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"Yuan'er knows, Yuan'er is not one of yours anymore. Even if you beg you like before, you will dismiss it. I am very happy that you can tell me and give my dad three years." Murong Yuan'er swallowed his throat, tears rolled down, said.
"Just figure it out, you fight, I don't want to be the captain." Ling Feng closed his eyes and slowly walked towards the stage. Although this is unexpected, it is also very unexpected. Therefore, it just caused a small It was a small sensation.
When he arrived in front of Muronghu, Ling Feng slowly opened his eyes and glanced at them. Muronghu seemed to have something to say, but he swallowed in his throat.
"Muronghu, give you some time to arrange housework." After Ling Feng finished speaking, he turned and walked away. The cold bodies of Muronghu and others slowed down.
"Yuan'er, don't duel with me if you're not in the state, quit, and spend more time with your dad." Han Yingying naturally saw the situation facing the other party and couldn't calm down at all.
This game has become the most depressing game in so many games. There is no hands on it at all. The people in the field naturally don’t know the reason for this. However, the role of captain is fundamentally attractive to these three characters. No, but it's different for others.
Becoming a captain has good treatment, and some of his subordinates may continue to be promoted in the future, and when the empire comes to recruit centurions, they are the best candidates, and it is also a major turning point in changing their destiny.
Therefore, the intermediate and high-level battles are quite fierce, and the three masters are fighting against each other. Whoever loses has to crawl under the orders of others and obey everything.
It took a week to compete, and nine core disciples appeared. Among them, Huang Li's disciple who used the outer elementary technique was also among them. His eyes would often notice Ling Feng, and Ling Feng had naturally noticed it, but I didn't take it too seriously, there are many eyes like him here.
After the game, the nine people were taken to the main hall for a small meeting and decided to enter the forbidden area to practice. In the end, everyone decided to enter after half a month.
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"Four elders, I decided to take a few days off, and it won't affect entering the forbidden area to practice."
On the third night, Ling Feng went to the Hall of the Fourth Elders to ask for leave. The purpose was to go back to Jilong City. In addition to going back to solve the grievances between Muronghu, it was to take a good look at the hometown where he was born. Although it was just a place of refuge for myself, after all, it had been fifteen years.
"You have to be careful when you go back. It's best to keep a low profile. You are now our Ji Zun Pavilion's key training disciple. If there is any loss, the old man can't afford it." The fourth elder agreed, and Han Yingying was also by her side. She naturally He knew what Ling Feng was going to do, but he couldn't stop it.
"I see, there will be no big people in that kind of poor country. I will create a false impression when I leave." Ling Feng nodded.
"It's best to be like this, because we can't be sure whether there is a rape in the clan, but the news of your return has reached Nalanfeng's ears." The fourth elder cautiously said, of course they would not know about the black land. The person who jumped into the bottom of the volcano in the desert is the Ling Feng in front of him, only knowing that the current Ling Feng is the target of many people's assassination.
"Yeah! Then Ling Feng resigned."
The Fourth Elder nodded solemnly, and Ling Feng retreated. He told Ye Zhan of the Wolf Warriors gang that he would retreat for a while and let Ye Zhan lead the brothers. This was the fake news that Ling Feng was about to release.
In the autumn wind gusts in the evening, Ling Feng secretly got on the flying beast and flew back towards Jilong City.
Since the flying beast is not slow, and it took three days and three nights to reach Jilong City, it landed on the mountain behind the Pharmacist Pavilion, and trapped the flying beast with a barrier, waiting to return. Reuse.
That morning, Ling Feng walked slowly from the place where he practiced three years ago to the Pharmacist’s Hall. On this way, the paths in the forest were already covered with weeds, which brought back many memories of Ling Feng. The scars left on the tree when I once practiced the first few poses of the phantom thorn are still there today.
I used to practice here, and the days when I waited for Xiaoqing to come and ask myself to eat every day are indeed very happy. Soon Ling Feng's footsteps returned to the pharmacist hall that had been in dust for three years.
The big lock on the door has been drenched in rain for many years.
Ling Feng couldn't find the key to the entrance, and jumped into it. The open space of the gate was covered with layers of yellow leaves, and he came to the backyard through the hall.
Ling Feng looked at a large rock on the pond and couldn't help but pause, remembering that when he left, he and Xiao Qing lay on it and looked at the stars in the sky.
Thinking of this, everything of yesterday seemed to have been experienced again, with a smile on the corner of Ling Feng's mouth.
In the hall, that was the scene when his mother took a palm for herself. Ling Feng followed the scene in his mind step by step into his mother's room, remembering the instructions of his mother when he was dying, tears flowed unconsciously. Come down.
I remember that every winter, you can eat lamb made by mother...
There is also the pharmacy where his mother worked so hard to prepare the quality repair liquid for herself. Ling Feng calmly took out a transparent crystal medicine tube. This is the only grade 5 diamond repair liquid her mother has repeatedly developed as a fourth grade pharmacist. One of the same is the mother's greatest expectation of herself.
"Don't worry, mother, Feng'er will avenge this revenge for you. When the time is right, I will bury you and my father together." Ling Feng held the crystal medicine tube in his hand, breathing a little shortly, and muttered. Tao.
"Xiaomei, go and play for a day or two. At that time, you can feel my breath in the back mountain and find it. If there is something special, it's best not to attack without permission, know if you don't?" Xiaomei is a bit beside herself. Attracting attention, so Ling Feng chong Xiaomei said.
"Mumbling!" Xiao Mei responded and flew away from Ling Feng.
Bringing the hat, Ling Feng jumped out of the Pharmacist's Hall. Now that the tall figure is decorated with a black robe, walking on the street, no one can recognize that this is Ling Feng who left the town three years ago.
The carriages and people coming and going, as well as the quaint buildings, are all so familiar: "Hehe, it hasn't changed at all here, it's only half an hour's journey from here to Yuaner's house..."
Ling Feng calmed down his determination along the way. When he came to Murong's house, a group of people wearing white sacrificial attire appeared on the street. The person who walked in the front and holding the spirit sign turned out to be Murong Yuan'er.
"What's the matter?" Ling Feng couldn't help but stared at the group of people on the street, and Murong Yuan'er's pear flower rainy face. At this moment, he also became pale and weak, and the words on the spirit plate were right. It is the name of her father Muronghu.
"It's the best choice to stop yourself... Mother, rest in peace, he has already received the punishment he deserves." Ling Feng glanced at Murong Yuan's pear face, and slowly followed their team in the crowd.
After a while, a group of people blocked the path of the sacrifice team. Among them were five sturdy men with big swords in their hands.
"The pillar of Murong's family has collapsed, Miss Murong, let us sell all of your family's properties to our first family, anyway, Muronghu is dead, Mrs. Yasi, you ** won't really plan to take charge of Murong's property, right? What can a female generation do without a man?!" One of the leading squints squinted.
At this time, Ya Si, who was standing next to Murong Yuan'er, also changed her face. She took a step forward and said coldly: "The Yi family, I hope that I will deal with these matters before I take care of my husband's funeral... OK? ?!"
"Huh! Don't toast or not drink, drink fine wine, we are impatient!"
The matter with Muronghu was the day before yesterday. As soon as they got the news, they came over to make trouble. Ya Si only told them to leave them yesterday, and they came again today, so the big guy threatened directly.
"Yi's second master! You'd better show respect! I'm already the core disciple of Ji Zun Pavilion, you'd better let me go, otherwise I won't let you go!" Murong Yuan'er stepped forward. , Looking at the big guys in front, shouted coldly.
"Haha! What about the Ji Zun Pavilion? Didn't they face the Tianshan Sect now? And our backer is the Tianshan Sect. It happened to be here that you went to the Tianshan Sect to receive your contribution!" The leading man said with disdain.
"Yuan'er, step back, everything is blocked by auntie, you have a lot of future ahead, take your father's spirit card and ashes and come back for revenge in the future." At this time, Yasi, who was dressed in plain clothes, looked gorgeous. The men in front of her kept swallowing, and Ya Si had a plan to make a living, so she pulled Murong Yuan'er away.
"Auntie..." Murong Yuan'er suddenly felt a warm current in her heart. She has never given Yasi the stepmother a good face, but now she behaves like this, making Murong Yuan'er cry." Mother..."
"Hey... I'll lead them away, you go first, you will grab back the family property sooner or later!" Ya Si was also very moved, and nodded with tears in her eyes.
"Mother... You must live, and I will definitely come back!" Murong Yuan'er nodded heavily. She also knew that even if she and Ya Si were no match for the other five big guys, she had no choice but to go.
After speaking, the figure immediately flew into the complex buildings on the street, and several big men immediately separated out three and chased them.
Ya Si flew out but was blocked by the other two big men, smiling and looking at Ya Si's proud double peaks.
"Get out of here!" Ya Si yelled unceremoniously, an extra long sword appeared in her hand at some point, and she stabbed straight towards the opponent.
"Women who do not live or die, when you get to the uncle's bed, you will know what it means to survive, haha!" The leader laughed, and the sword in his hand blocked the opponent's long sword.
Ling Feng looked at the three big men chasing Murong Yuan'er on the roof, his expression changed, and he cursed: "I'm looking for death! No one can bully even the woman I used to!" Ling Feng flew from the crowd to Among them, the three big men chasing Yuan'er rushed, but stopped halfway in an instant.
The three big guys stopped on the roof and looked at the dark shadow in front of them. One of the big guys said, "Who are you?! It's best not to be nosy!"
"My name, you don't have the right to know." As soon as Ling Feng's words fell, the figure swept over, and the other party did not react at all. Ling Feng swept across with a sword, and a blood line appeared in the throats of the three big guys. The body stiffened and fell down.
Ling Feng retracted his sword and stared at Murong Yuan'er's distant back: "Yuan'er, we are destined to be strangers... But I don't want you to be as lonely as I am..."