"gentle?"

Wang Lin was bathed in blood, his huge body stepped on the flesh and blood, paused slightly, turned around and looked at Dongfang, very surprised.

This was the first time he heard such an outrageous request.

This is a fight to kill the enemy, not a house, how can it be gentle?

But...When Wang Lindongfang saw the back that was dyed blood red by blood, he nodded suddenly.

I could indeed be gentle at that time, at least I could ensure that the East was not stained with blood.

You can even use your own body to block it.

But the body of gods and demons was initially achieved. At that time, he was addicted to the terrifying power and never thought about gentleness.

I never thought about taking care of others' feelings.

But when I saw Dongfang's pale face, and the extremely uncomfortable and wronged appearance of being mixed with anger.

A hint of apologies came out of my heart for no reason.

After all, he is the number one person on the list of beauty.

Whether it is anger, anger, grievance, or even fear, it has an unattainable charm.

At that moment, Wang Lin's will, his heart was soft for no reason, and subconsciously spoke and comforted:

"Since you've come out to practice, you need to get used to this kind of scene. Don't be as delicate as a little woman!"

"When life and death fight, no one cares about these!"

"And... I'm trying to save you. If this happens in the future, you'd better not run around and follow me within three meters!"

Although he was soft-hearted and wanted to comfort him, the words still changed.

He clearly wanted to comfort him, but his words were still filled with a strong sense of indifference, toughness and preaching.

I can't hear any apology at all.

It seems that Wang Lin has long been used to this tone of speaking.

As soon as he said that, a trace of imperceptible regret flashed in Wang Lin's eyes.

Since the family was destroyed, he had no choice but to ask for heaven, had no way to ask for earth, and even asked for help from the Northern Region Wang family, which was the main vein, he understood.

Everything requires strength and depends on yourself.

For this reason, he really rarely cares about other people's feelings, and he is alone all year round in order to avenge his revenge.

I only remember hatred in my mind, and I have long forgotten how to get along with people, especially women.

But when he thought of his younger sister than Dongfang, he vaguely remembered that girls really like to be clean and cannot smell strange smells.

Especially the big ladies like Dongfang, they are so delicate and tight.

"What's wrong with me being a little woman?"

Dongfang's palm covering his mouth and nose suddenly loosened, and he hooked his fingers at Wang Lin in anger, and then punched him when Wang Lin turned around.

It seems to be anger into shame.

Looking at the white and tender little hand, a smile appeared in Wang Lin's cold eyes for no reason.

Subconsciously raised his hand, trying to grab Dongfang's white and tender little hand.

Just as soon as he came into contact, Wang Lin's face changed.

I only felt an indescribable force erupting from the little hand.

His proud body of gods and demons could not be stopped.

The body as high as three or four meters flew backwards.

“Kaka…!”

Wang Lin's body was dragged on the ground, his feet plowed out two large ditches on the rocks, and finally hit a small hill.

"boom!"

The hills burst and the gravel powder spread out.

Even his powerful body of gods and demons was filled with pain and numbness, as if he had been torn apart.

A trace of shock flashed through his eyes, looking straight at Dongfang.

This power is no less than his god and demon body, and it looks exactly like Dongfang's delicate body.

Form an incredible contrast.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw Dongfang put away his fist and his white and tender little face slightly raised.

Looking at Wang Lin in a good distance, his voice still softly said: "Who do you look down on?"

Although the strength of the God Transformation Realm cannot be exposed, you don’t have to care about the slightest exposure of a little power.

I am an immortal body, so it is reasonable to have this kind of power?

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Dongfang's face changed.

As he spoke, the rich fishy smell seemed to pour into his mouth.

The disgusting feeling seemed to swallow a mouthful of fishy flesh and blood.

"Woo ..."

Dongfang quickly covered his mouth, and felt uncomfortable after a while of dry retching, and his body arched slightly.

His face turned pale and he glared at Wang Lin with hatred.

"You're just a brutal big bastard!"

Dongfang's whimpering sound rang out, and he turned around and ran towards the distance.

This smell is no less than an extreme torture for the East.

Looking at Dongfang's back as he was rushing away, a trace of astonishment flashed in Wang Lin's eyes.

What about the arrogant spirit just now? Is he defeated like this?

"Is this a woman?"

"It was me who was beaten just now. Are you not as cruel as you?"

Wang Lin subconsciously gurgled, thinking of the east look just now, a smile appeared on his cold face.

But a trace of doubt arose in my heart.

“Is this… that hard to accept?”

Thinking of this, Wang Lin wiped the blood on his arm and placed it between his nose without feeling any disgusting at all.

But his face and body were covered in blood, as if he had walked out of the sea of ​​blood and corpses.

There were also drops of blood dripping from the hair, slowly sliding down the cheeks, and over the corner of the mouth.

That look like a very cruel demon.

Fearly.

"Ho...woman!"

After taking a look at the direction Dongfang left, Wang Lin chuckled, his body shook, and his flesh and blood swelled, like a drum beat.

All the blood was shaken away, and in the blink of an eye it seemed to be cleaned, and no blood was found any more.

Then, he followed up quickly.

He was indeed extremely curious about the terrifying power of the East, but when he thought of the Tai Chi diagram of the gods and demons on it, he was a little surprised.

With such a treasure in the body, an immortal body, and a power comparable to a body of gods and demons, it seems to be a thing of the past.

But he still felt that the East was a bit mysterious and could not be seen through.

Dongfang's posture became a unique flavoring agent for him.

"This feeling... seems not so unacceptable!"

Wang Lin murmured softly, and Dongfang was either angry, angry, or smiling.

For some reason, I had a trace of inexplicable expectation and smile.

Over the years, he has been receiving inheritance here and is almost isolated from the world.

The whole person became gloomy and cold, and he always used all his strength to kill the enemy in the most violent way.

This not only vents anger, but also vents the depression and depression in the heart.

He prefers to bathe in blood rain, especially in the flesh and blood of the enemy, and trampling on the enemy's blood and bones.

Only in this way can he feel that he is still alive.

Only then can you feel the joy of revenge.

But now, facing Dongfang and only contacted him for a few days, he actually felt that it would be nice to have such a little woman by his side.
To be continued...