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Chapter 162

There is no other way.

As the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.

With this original intention, Pan Feng approached Lu Lingqi's lips with a gentle breath.

The next moment, a strange numbness instantly swept Pan Feng's body, but at this time Pan Feng didn't think much about anything else, but would just breathe Lu Lingqi as soon as possible.

"Yeah...Yeah..."

After a while, Lu Lingqi's delicate body trembled slightly, and a whisper sound came from her mouth.

Seeing this, Pan Feng quickly helped her up, then held her shoulders and gently tapped her jade back to help Liu Bei Lingqi smooth out his breath.

"Ahem..."

A ball of white and turbid liquid object suddenly surged out of Lu Lingqi's mouth, which was the river water she swallowed when she fell into the water.

"Is it worth it just dead like this?" Pan Feng breathed a sigh of relief and asked in a deep voice.

Lu Lingqi, who survived the disaster, suddenly saw herself appearing and being in a messy manner, and she saw Pan Feng who was only a short distance away from her.

In an instant, a shame blush suddenly appeared on her pale face.

"You thief!"

Lu Lingqi cursed, and instinctively stretched out her hand, trying to slap Pan Feng.

It was too late to say it, then it was soon.

A cold light flashed in Pan Feng's eyes, and he stretched out his big hand, like a chicken, and grabbed Lu Lingqi's hand tightly in the air.

"If you save you, do you still want to hit me?" Pan Feng stared at Lu Lingqi without letting her move at all.

Lu Lingqi, pear blossoms were raining and scolded angrily: "Pan Zhe, you are indeed an absolute thief!"

"You scold me again? You are the river water rushing into your mind, right? If I were that kind of person, do you really think I would keep you until today?" Pan Feng took a deep breath and said seriously: "I said nothing in my previous life - society

Good elite.”

"What kind of social elites are you talking nonsense?" Lu Lingqi looked at Pan Feng with a little shock and angrily, and she couldn't understand what Pan Feng said at all.

"You will understand on the other hand." Pan Feng suddenly showed a bad smirk.

"Social elites, heroes...shameless!"

Guru

Although I have never heard of such a professional term, when it comes to this point, Lu Lingqi also understood the meaning and felt extremely ashamed. She stretched out her hand and wanted to slap Pan Feng.

However, because of his weak body, he fainted again after being anxious and fell directly into Pan Feng's arms.

Pan Feng looked at the strong and weak girl in her arms, and stared for a long time. Fang Shi sighed helplessly, then picked her up and walked towards the military tent.

......

The south bank of Huai River.

The night gradually enveloped the vast earth, ruthlessly obscuring all vitality in the surging river.

Only the military tents everywhere were scattered under the flames.

In the largest military tent in the middle.

Yuan Yaozheng summoned the military generals and advisers to discuss how to give Pan Feng a head-on blow.

There are two factions in the army. One is the strong attacking faction headed by Ji Ling, and the other is the seeking faction headed by Lu Bu.

And Ji Ling is just a cover, and what he represents is nothing more than Yuan Yao’s meaning.

Yuan Yao was sitting high in the coach's position, siping fine wine while listening to the people below the audience's argument. From time to time, some dissatisfaction with the father-in-law would pass through his deep eyes.

Because in his opinion, although Pan Feng is full of tricks, in the face of absolute strength, conspiracy has no value at all.

What's more, Pan Feng's command is full of soldiers and horses that have been through dry land for a long time, so how can he know how to fight?

Although the soldiers of the Yuan family are not as good as those of the Jiangnan army, they are more than enough to deal with these Hebei landslides.

In addition, the world's awe of the Yuan family and the smooth growth since childhood have given Yuan Shu too much confidence.

At this moment, a hurried footsteps sounded.

A figure hurriedly brought the wind to the tent and entered.

The visitor is Yan Xiang.

Yan Xiang rushed to Yuan Yao with a look of surprise and bowed: "Your Highness the Crown Prince, I have a plan, and I will definitely make Pan Feng lose his morale before he succeeds."
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