"Big Brother Ling Feng... I don't want to live anymore, let me die..." Murong Yuan'er said with tears in her eyes.
"How can you die? Didn't you mean to make atonement for your father? Then you can't die! If you die, I will kill your father as well!" Ling Feng clasped Murong Yuan'er's hands tightly, fiercely The way.
"Ling Feng! It was Murong who was wrong that day! Don't blame Yuan'er, if you want to kill, you have to do whatever you want!" Muronghu looked at Ling Feng with tears in his eyes.
"Humph! On the day my mother died, I already swore that I want you to pay it back ten times! Ten times! It was you who took everything from me, it was you! Someone must pay back all this!" Ling Feng's pair was full of murderous aura. His eyes stared at Muronghu fiercely, rolled his throat, and shouted.
"Father... Brother Lingfeng..."
"Yuan'er, how are you?..." Ling Feng asked worriedly.
"Don't quarrel... let me pay for my father's mistakes, okay? Brother Lingfeng... My father has an impulsive temper..." Murong Yuan'er said, eyes like autumn leaves swaying weakly in the wind. Blinking.
Ling Feng was silent for a moment, watching Murong Yuan'er's wound almost healed, but the pulse was getting weaker and weaker, like a decay that was about to die, it would die at any time, gritted his teeth and dragged it deliberately Time, said, "If you want to pay it back, you have to live well for me! Life... Lifetime as a slave and a slave by my side! To be a slave as a slave!... Originally not..."
"I... I am willing, I am willing, Murong Yuan'er is willing to not marry for the rest of my life, to be... to be your slave... to be your maid..." Murong Yuan's pale lips moved slightly, and said little by little. Tao. After speaking, he closed his eyes and his hands softened.
Ling Feng was anxious, picked up Murong Yuan'er's beautiful wrist and took a look, only to find that Murong Yuan'er's wound had healed, and his internal organs had been repaired. It was only because of physical weakness that he passed out... and his heart loosened.
Ling Feng glanced at Muronghu and said, "Muronghu, you will listen to me. After three years, I will kill you personally and take your first class to worship at my mother's grave!"
Murong Hu frowned when he heard that, no matter how powerful the opponent's talent, no matter how outstanding he was, he would not be able to defeat a five-stage Yuanwu who had practiced for more than 20 years in three years. Even with such a terrifying speed, even if you die in his hands, you can at least reduce your sins...
Ling Feng was about to stand up, and Murong Hu stopped Ling Feng: "Ling Feng, if you can really defeat me in three years, I hope you don't tell Yuan'er that she really has nothing to do with your mother's death. Known, is it okay?"
"I won't let her know. For three or three years, I can't kill you, so you can survive on your own. This is the time limit I gave you and the promise to Yuan'er." Ling Feng returned coldly. At a glance, faintly said. Ling Feng knew that to rely on his true strength to defeat a five-stage Yuanwu within three years was a fantasy, but he had already promised Murong Wan'er and his mother. He had to give him a time limit. .
After Ling Feng finished speaking, he walked to the dean and the others.
"Dean, I won, give me the prize." Ling Feng said lightly when he came to the president.
"Well, classmate Ling Feng, wait a minute, the instructor has already gone to prepare." The dean looked at Ling Feng's cold expression and nodded.
"Little rich woman, my second thing is to make Murong Yuan'er an entry-level disciple of Ji Zun Pavilion, I..." Ling Fengzheng said this, and Zhuge Yuandao's words sounded in his heart. Can not help but stand in place like a wooden stake.
"Boy, don't refuse so quickly. As far as the teacher knows, one hundred years ago, a special kind of spring water was discovered in the back mountain of the Great Zun Pavilion. It should be a kind of strange spring. There is no record of this kind of strange spring in the Scriptures. It may be in the second half of the volume. This kind of spring can maximize one's potential. Only by becoming the core disciple of Ji Zun Pavilion can you have the right to soak in that spring water. , Do you know how to do it!?"
"But if I become their disciple, I won't be able to follow the teacher's training method!?"
"You are such an elf, think of a way to get away for three years, that's your business, hehe!"
"Okay~~"
"Ling Feng, what do you want to say?" Seeing Ling Feng standing motionless, Han Yingying couldn't help but approached and looked at Ling Feng's blank face and asked.
"Uh... I mean, let Murong Yuan'er and I become a disciple of Ji Zun Pavilion together. She has become my servant and maidservant. With me, it is inevitable to learn some Yuan skills of Ji Zun Pavilion. So I hope She can also become an introductory disciple at the same time." Ling Feng said straightforwardly.
"Four elders, you are the deacon in the pavilion, you know the law better than I do, do you think this is feasible?" Han Yingying frowned and asked the fourth elder in embarrassment.
"This... It is permissible for beginner students to bring maids into the cabinet. However, if you want to become a beginner student, there will be a disciple recruitment competition in the cabinet every year, which is almost the same as that of the Intermediate Academy. She can participate. Become a beginner disciple." The fourth elder pulled his beard and thought for a while before saying.
"Thank you four elders and young pavilion master, there is one more thing I want to ask for." Ling Feng arched his hands and said.
"Ling Feng, what a plea for you! Tell me." Han Yingying couldn't help pouting her mouth.
"I want to take a leave of absence for a while, don't know if it's OK?" Ling Feng smiled, arching his hands.
"How long are you going to invite?" The Fourth Elder couldn't help asking.
"Three years." Ling Feng paused and slowly swallowed two words, and the Fourth Elder and Young Pavilion Master were immediately taken aback. Can't help but slap his tongue.
"Such a long time, no, because every three years, there will be a big competition in the cabinet to recruit core disciples. With your talent, if you practice in the cabinet, you can definitely become the core disciple in the cabinet within three years. If you are wasted these three years, then you will lose this important opportunity. Do you know how high the status and cultivation level of the core disciple is. You only recruit once every three years, and you only recruit the top three! Once you miss it, There will never be a chance!" The four elders continued to speak out the long-term harm without thinking. People can't expect to go to Jizun Pavilion to practice, but this kid has to take three years of leave to waste, the fourth elder is really angry.
"I won't miss it! The fourth elders don't worry, but Ling Feng still has very important things to do. It is the mother's confession before his death. You can't delay!" Ling Feng resolutely said.
"No, absolutely not. With your talents, although self-study can be achieved, you will lose three years of correct practice shortcuts and lag behind those of the same geniuses in the pavilion. Thousands of people!" The fourth elder honestly didn't want to miss such a good apprentice, and the same resolute way.
"If the Fourth Elder refuses to criticize Ling Feng's falsehood, Ling Feng will only have to stop getting started. Forgive Ling Feng and Guige missed!" Ling Feng said with a hand, and turned around. Secretly said: "Fight! If you don't agree to me within ten steps, shit, you will come back and begged again with a cheeky!"
"I'm so mad, people knelt and walked for several miles to become a disciple in the cabinet, but someone would refuse!" The fourth elder was so angry that he had been an elder for decades and had never encountered this before. Thing, fidgeting for a while.
"Four elders! Yingying beg you to approve him! Please!" At this time, Han Yingying looked at Ling Feng who was slowly walking away, eagerly placing the fourth elder's hand on his forehead, begging.