Be dragged into the room by the succubus

In the room provided by Iger, Ning Feng, who was wearing a crow mask, was constantly adjusting various aspects of his body.

The secret lines lit up on the chest gradually dimmed, and the legendary magic power wrapped around the body dissipated in the air.

Ning Feng slipped away, Ning Feng did it.

This is not a retreat, this is a strategic shift.

With his eyes closed, Ning Feng quickly replayed the performance just now in his mind.

A good actor is always constantly reflecting on his mistakes and summing up experience to improve himself.

Ning Feng is not an actor, and there is no cameraman to follow him to shoot at any time, but this does not delay him to review the film.

He has brains.

The memory began to be pulled away, every frame and every second began to replay, and the scenes were replayed in my mind.

"The first is the legend, this setting is maintained well."

This, the most important, is the premise of all performances.

Only when the impression that the sword bearer is a legendary strongman is settled, can this background become the deepest tone of the entire performance.

Only then can the subsequent plans be carried out normally.

Because he is a legend, he can have some behavior beyond the rules without being accused.

Because he is a legend, it is normal for him to look down on everyone present.

Because he is a legend, it doesn't matter if he has some special hobbies and behaviors. This is called personality.

All developments are based on the fact that the sword bearer is a mysterious legend, which is unshakable.

Fortunately, on this point, Ning Feng did a good job.

In order to achieve this effect, he actually made a lot of preparations and paid a lot of things.

He consumed less than half of the legendary magic power that Shirin had just filled him with.

If it's a battle, it won't last long, but he just wraps himself with legendary magic power, so it can last for a long time.

His own legendary aura also covered up part of Ning Feng's aura, and under the blessing of the special concealer, everything was completely hidden.

From the very beginning, he was determined to make a deep enough impression by executing the prisoner.

And the biggest difficulty is actually at the moment of the shot.

No matter how exquisite his appearance is, his essence is not a legend.

It is said that he is golden and jade, but he is praised on the inside, but he is actually a silver-like pewter.

The best situation would have been to chop the prisoner to pieces with a single sword on the high platform of his adjudicator.

That works best and brings the most shock.

But unfortunately, Ning Feng couldn't do it.

At least not yet.

So, from the very beginning, he made additional preparations.

Instead of going up to the high platform, he stood beside the prisoner, ready to beheaded directly after the verdict.

Although the situation was a bit special, it was successfully resolved.

congratulations.

"In addition, the setting of taciturnity is not bad, but it is a little bit too much at the end."

Although the final mood fluctuated a little, it was within the normal range, and it was not considered ruinous.

After repeatedly summarizing for a while, Ning Feng finally opened his eyes and nodded silently:

"Overall, I succeeded in everything I wanted to do, and it's still a good performance."

To be hypocritical, above a passing grade.

Quite successful, to put it immodestly.

It left a deep enough impression on everyone and also showed its own existence.

As for fighting against certain legends...

That's nothing.

They shot first, so why not let others fight back?

Besides, they have a conflict with China, so what do I care about Ning Feng?

In short, it is regarded as successfully keeping the vest. As for when to use it, let's talk about it.

"After successfully solving this task, you can rest for a while."

Pushing open the door, Ning Feng seemed to have walked into an ordinary small building, simple and ordinary with a feeling of poverty.

The old lamps are full of wax marks and seem to have been used repeatedly for a long time.

It makes people feel that they have returned to the old abandoned buildings a hundred years ago.

However, although there was a slightly gloomy and musty smell, there was no dust anywhere in the room, and it was surprisingly clean.

Walking down the groaning wooden stairs, Ning Feng came to the living room and saw Iger taking off his mask and preparing a wine glass.

In the not-so-big living room, a huge dining table was stuffed to the brim, making it difficult for people to get down.

Iger sat on one of the seats, raised his head and waved to Ning Feng:

"Oh? You finally came out, come, come, have a drink."

The amber and slightly cloudy liquor was poured from the oddly shaped wine bottle and filled two glasses.

Just as Ning Feng was about to refuse, he saw Iger insert a straw into the wine glass.

"Drink! What's the point of wearing a broken crow mask? You have to use a straw to drink."

"Give!"

Wordlessly took it, Ning Feng tilted his head.

Uh……

Although what Ning Feng wanted to say, in fact, he just simply didn't want to drink, but Iger was so considerate, it was really hard for him to refuse.

All I could do was gesticulate with the straw, looking for the location.

Finally, choose to protrude from the position of the eyes of the crow mask...

suck!

This scene doesn't look like the crow is drinking, but it seems like the wine glass is sucking the brains in reverse...

Savoring the bitter taste in his mouth, Ning Feng frowned.

It's not that Egger's ale is too delicious, on the contrary, it's a little hard to drink, full of cheap feeling.

Like a drunkard who can hardly afford to eat and is still hungry, he secretly brewed a masterpiece from low-quality food.

There was a lot of emotion in his heart, but he didn't say anything, and sucked up all the ale in one breath.

"Hahaha, yes, it's very interesting to see you drinking like this every time."

Iger sat back in his chair, raised his head, and drank a glass proudly.

bang.

Slamming down the glass heavily, he couldn't hold back the smile on his face.

"Ahahaha, what a relief!"

"You left in the end. It's a pity that you didn't see the expressions of those people. It was really interesting."

Gently put down the wine glass, Ning Feng said calmly:

"It's nothing, it's nothing more than anger and embarrassment. I don't expect them to make any expected response."

Seeing Ning Feng's relaxed look, Iger's smile grew wider and he asked:

"If you stimulate them then, aren't you afraid that they will find you?"

Even if Ning Feng used an unknown method to show his legendary strength, Iger knew that it was not true after all.

Even if you can hide it for a while, you can't hide it for a lifetime.

Even Iger can guess what kind of development will happen in the future.

Now that Ning Feng has demonstrated the strength of legend this time, then the plan for the sword bearer must be based on legend.

And with such a plan, Iger doesn't think Ning Feng can be lucky forever.

"Let me say yes first, I won't do too many things for you, but today's news delivery is okay."

Saying that, Iger laughed with some aftertaste.

"Hahaha, it's been a long time since I saw those people's expressions like that, it's memorable."

Shrugging, Ning Feng held out his palm to him, and smiled calmly:

"Just that, it's enough."

Taking a deep look, Iger let go of the wine glass, rubbed it against his body, and held Ning Feng's palm.

"Hehe, I look forward to your future plans."

"Then it will be hard for you then."

The corners of the mouth under the mask curled up, and Ning Feng chuckled lightly.

For planning?

Not currently.

Let them look for clues by themselves and formulate more countermeasures and plans.

Grandpa won't play with them!

go home!