Chapter 647 (2/2)
It's like having a very wordy guy who keeps wording in your ears.
I can't bear it.
Besides, this guy still grabs you so hard that you can't move. Moreover, this guy is still a man and doesn't look very good. Who can be happy?
Fortunately, he Feng's pain is coming to an end.
After a hard journey, they are almost over the dragon group. At the moment, the flying sword is rapidly diving down, like a fighter plane diving down from the sky.
Then it landed steadily on the sand dune.
Put the flying sword into the space.
He Feng walked straight down. Li Weilie was a little stunned, looked at He Feng in surprise and said, ”cousin brother-in-law, aren't we going to the dragon group? Why did you send me here? What is this?”
He Feng didn't speak and didn't want to talk to the boy.
It's annoying.
However, he Feng, who didn't speak, obviously made Li Weilie a little afraid. He thought of what he Feng had just said and seemed to annoy himself.
Suddenly, Li Weilie was afraid. He looked around. There was yellow sand all over the sky. With one mouth and one mouthful of sand rolled into his mouth, he spit a few mouthfuls of spit, which made him spit clean.
Li Weilie was afraid because he was worried that he Feng wanted to throw himself into the yellow sand all over the sky because he was tired of himself. Then he died of thirst and starvation, turned into a corpse, and finally turned into a wisp of yellow sand.
What a terrible way to die.
Li Weilie immediately had some fear. He said to He Feng with a little pleading: ”cousin brother-in-law, don't leave me here, will you? I'm not annoying, I don't talk disorderly, and I don't hold you!”
”What did you say?” He Feng frowned at Li Weilie and said, thinking that the boy wouldn't have a brain attack. Is there a problem?
He didn't know that what the middle school sophomore was good at was imagination. His imagination was so rich that there were countless brain holes in his mind, where he could fantasize every moment.
And the brain hole is huge, incredible, some incredible.
”I said cousin, I'll listen to you honestly in the future. I won't be wordy anymore. I'll do whatever you want me to do. I don't dare to go east or west,” Li Weilie said.
He Feng's impatient tone made him believe that he Feng hated himself, so he could leave himself here.
After all, well, it's flying in the sky. I lamented that the desert is lonely and the long river falls in yen. As a result, I began to land, and then landed here.
That's typical of killing people.
Thinking of this, Li Weilie was afraid from his heart that he Feng would kill himself if he didn't agree.
Even if he Feng didn't move, he just threw him in this boundary, and Li Weilie felt he couldn't go out. Although he didn't watch Mr. Bell's survival in the wilderness, it was two different things.
This is the Taklimakan Desert.
Thousands of miles.
There are such half moon shaped sand dunes everywhere. There is no oasis water at all. Quicksand accounts for the majority. Maybe a burst of sandstorm will bury itself alive in the sand dunes.
There is no possibility of going out at all.
Even if it is better than master Bei, I'm afraid I have to weigh it carefully before coming.
”I threw you down. When did I say not to throw you down?” He Feng said with a frown. He didn't know what the boy was thinking.