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Ling Feng looked at Sweetheart Mask up and down and said aloud.

"Need not."

Sweetheart Mask slowly approached Ling Feng and said slowly.

Looking at the movements of Sweetheart Mask, Ling Feng subconsciously leaned back.

"Then I have something else to do, I have to go first."

Ling Feng took two steps back and walked towards the stairs.

I don't know if it's Ling Feng's illusion, why does he feel that this sweetheart mask is a bit gay.

"The reason why I stay in A-rank is to prevent heroes who have no strength from rising to S-rank, so I will always guard the first position of A-rank."

Sweetheart Mask looked at Ling Feng's movements and said aloud.

"What do you mean?"

Ling Feng stopped and turned to look at Sweetheart Mask.

"I mean I'm going to get to the bottom of you."

Sweetheart Mask walked in front of Ling Feng and said aloud.

"You want to play with me?"

Ling Feng looked at Sweetheart Mask and raised his eyebrows.

"Follow up, let me see if you are worthy of the title of S-class hero."

After Sweetheart Mask finished speaking, she walked in one direction.

Ling Feng looked at the back of Sweetheart's Mask, and followed directly without saying much.

Now that Sweetheart Mask has already put down the gauntlet, he will continue.

Moreover, Ling Feng also knows that Sweetheart Mask is just a person sent by the top of the Hero Association. The person who really wants to see Ling Feng's strength is the top of the Hero Association.

Soon, the two came to the basement of the Hero Association.

There is a huge open space here, enough for many heroes to display their abilities here.

"Would you like to warm up?"

Sweetheart Mask took off his jacket and threw it on the ground, revealing his strong muscles.

"I don't have to. If you want to warm up, I'll wait for you to warm up before playing."

Ling Feng said aloud.

"Then let's get started."

As soon as the voice of Sweetheart Mask fell, the whole body came directly in front of Ling Feng like black lightning.

The whole body of Sweetheart Mask squatted slightly, and her right hand clenched into a fist and attacked Ling Feng's abdomen.

This contains the attack of the half-body strength of Sweetheart Mask, and if it is some ghost-level eccentric, it will also die directly under the fist of Sweetheart Mask.

"You can't hurt me with this attack."

Ling Feng looked at Sweetheart Mask's movements, and a white mist suddenly appeared on his body.

Then an armor composed of ice cubes appeared directly on Ling Feng's body.

And Sweet Mask's fist fell on the armor without causing any damage.

"Is this your power?"

Sweetheart Masquerade knows that if you miss a hit, you can escape thousands of miles away.

Therefore, after seeing that his attack did not cause damage to Ling Feng, he directly opened the distance between himself and Ling Feng.

"Watch your feet."

Ling Feng looked at Sweetheart Mask in the distance and stomped his left foot.

White ice cubes gushed out with Ling Feng's left foot, running directly towards the direction of Sweetheart Mask.

Seeing this, Sweetheart's mask hurriedly jumped back.

It was this one who jumped back and avoided the attack of the ice cube.

I saw that some ice thorns grew out of all the paths that the ice cubes on the ground passed through.

If Sweetheart Mask hadn't jumped back just now, then his feet should have been pierced directly.

"Yesterday's fist, and today's ability, how many secrets do you have?"

Sweetheart Mask stared at Ling Feng tightly, and rushed to Ling Feng again.

He knew that he should take the initiative to attack, otherwise he would have no place to stand when the ice cubes covered the entire basement.

I saw Sweetheart Mask came to Ling Feng and raised his palm directly.

His palm turned into a hand knife, like an unusually sharp knife, and slashed directly towards Ling Feng's body.

The knife-like hand knife left a scratch directly on Lingfeng's armor.

And the scratches are not shallow. If Sweetheart Mask is working hard, then his hand knife can cut through Lingfeng's armor.

"I caught you."

At this time, Ling Feng's left hand directly grabbed Sweetheart Mask's arm.

In an instant, a lot of white mist poured out directly from Ling Feng's arm, and gradually wrapped the body of Sweetheart Mask.

The white fog quickly dissipated.

Sweetheart Mask's body was directly frozen by Ling Feng.

Now Sweetheart Mask is sealed with ice except for the head.

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Chapter 267 The atmosphere suddenly became embarrassing

"How are you feeling now, is it cold, do you want me to let you out?"

Ling Feng looked at Sweetheart Mask whose limbs were motionless in the ice cubes, and said kindly.

"Need not…"

Sweetheart Mask blushed, panting.

Obviously, Sweetheart Mask was constantly exerting force on her limbs at this time, trying to break free from Lingfeng's ice cubes.

"Alright then, take your time."

Hearing this, Ling Feng gave up the idea of ​​scooping Sweetheart Mask out of the ice cube, reached out and knocked on the ice cube twice, then stood aside and watched Sweetheart Mask's performance.

"Give... me... break!"

Sweetheart Mask took a deep breath and concentrated all his strength on his right hand, trying to free his right hand before breaking the ice cubes in other parts.

But no matter how hard the arm of Sweetheart Mask was, the ice cube remained motionless, and no crack appeared.

At this time, Ling Feng felt that the mobile phone in his pocket was constantly vibrating.

He picked it up and saw that it was Fubuki calling.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

Ling Feng answered the phone and asked aloud.

"Where did you go? Why didn't I see you here in the Hero Association?"

Fubuki's voice came directly from the phone.

"I'm in the basement now, I'll be there soon."

Ling Feng looked around and said aloud.

"Come up quickly, I'll show you some S-class heroes later."

After Fubuki finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Looking at the phone's end call interface, Ling Feng turned to look at Sweetheart Mask not far away.

"Well, I'm going to see the S-class hero now, do you want me to release you?"

Ling Feng touched his head and said slowly.

Sweetheart Mask was stunned when she heard Ling Feng's words.

An awkward atmosphere gradually rose between the two.

'Did I say something wrong? ’

Ling Feng looked at the silent sweetheart mask in front of him, thinking in his heart.

Thinking about it carefully, Sweetheart Mask had rejected her request before, which meant that Sweetheart Mask had the ability to break free from her ice cubes, but it was only a matter of time.

And just now I asked Sweetheart Mask again, this is obviously not believing in the strength of Sweetheart Mask.

It's like if you can do something yourself, but others don't believe it, this situation will really make your mentality explode.

When Ling Feng thought of this, he immediately knew why Sweetheart Mask's expression was as ugly as constipation.

This is clearly his own problem.

"Cough, I know that you can get out of the ice block with your strength, so I still won't disturb you."

Ling Feng coughed twice and said to Sweetheart Mask.

After Ling Feng finished speaking, he touched his hair a little embarrassedly, turned around and prepared to walk towards the second floor.

After all, he may have hurt the self-esteem of Sweetheart Mask. Ling Feng now just wants to leave here quickly and make Sweetheart Mask feel better.

"that."

Sweetheart Mask was silent for a while, and when Ling Feng was about to reach the stairs, he spoke slowly.

"What's wrong?"

Hearing the voice of Sweetheart Mask, Ling Feng turned around stiffly and looked at Sweetheart Mask in confusion.

"You... or... let me out."

The voice of Sweetheart Mask became smaller and smaller, and when it got to the back, it was almost inaudible.

"what?"

Ling Feng thought he had heard it wrong, so he asked aloud again to be on the safe side.

Otherwise, if you wait for your own good intentions to do bad things, it will not be good.

"I said you let me out."

Sweetheart Mask said directly.

At this time, Sweetheart Mask has the aura of breaking a jar, and her eyes are like dead fish eyes, looking at Ling Feng coldly.

"real?"

"real."