Zhou Fei stood in place, showing the grandeur of a master.
Facing Ling Xingyao's offense, he was actually undefended.
Ling Zhaoyan went crazy on the spot.
Looking for death is not such a big man.
I really want to call you a big boss.
Even if you have broken through to the middle stage of the Seven-Star Realm, but you are facing a master of the Divine Hidden Realm, even if you don't respect the other party, you should respect yourself anyway.
If Ling Xingyao's attack falls on his body, he will be half disabled if he is not dead. He will lie down in the rest of his life.
Wait... Why did you suddenly think of serving this topic
Could it be that you are already thinking about how to serve the half-handed Zhou Fei in the future
No, it's too scary.
Ling Zhaoyan shook his head quickly and stopped this increasingly terrifying divergent thinking.
"Mr. Da, this..." Chu Weiyu stopped talking. She didn't care about Zhou Fei's lifelessness. In fact, since Wu You left, her mind has been quite erratic.
Witnessing Wu You's failure is by no means a good experience for Chu Weili.
She would rather be blind and stupid at the moment just now than seeing Wu You's mouth bleeding.
However, since it has already happened, there is no other way but to accept it.
The strength of the master of the academy, after all, still surpasses all the younger generations.
He can even be compared with the sword sage Ye Xin, the painting of the sacred willow sword white, Zhiyue Guanyue Jingyu, and Ziwei Zun's grandson Ye.
Like myself and the world's three idiots, in front of Mr. Da, they are all juniors!
The strength of this person is really terrifying.
The key point is that he looks simple and honest, and has always accompanied the master as a cook.
Who would have thought that he would defeat Zhiyueguan's strongest disciple, Wu You, with just one move.
"Miss Chu, what's the matter?" The big brother turned his head and saw Chu Wei's tangled face.
Chu Weihui forced a smile and said, "Mr. Da, aren't you afraid?"
The big brother was a little puzzled: "Afraid? What are you afraid of?"
"Your little brother. Aren't you afraid of him dying?" Chu Weiluo said, "Anyone who has spent so much effort to save but jumps out to find death, you are not sad, are you not afraid?"
The senior brother said: "The master said, the younger brother has a long life, and he won't die so easily."
Chu Weihui always felt that he and the big brother were not on the same channel.
What I asked about was another matter, but the big brother answered in another area.
It can be said that the chicken and the duck talk.
But after all, this is a matter of the academy. It’s not appropriate to ask too much or too much detail. Besides, now I am a useless person. After returning to the temple, there are still many terrible things waiting for me. It won't pass.
Hitomi...
Chu Weiling shuddered as she didn't. She remembered some very bad past.
The senior brother asked with concern: "Miss Chu, are you uncomfortable? Do you want me to help you."
Chu Weiyuan shook his head.
At this moment, Ling Zhaoyan called out suddenly.
She seldom has such a gaffe, but this time, she couldn't help it.
The big brother and Chu Weiyu looked over at the same time.
I saw Ling Xingyao's whistle stick hit Zhou Fei's head heavily.
Then... the whistle rod broke!
This whistle rod looks ordinary, but it is actually a very powerful weapon. It uses a thousand-year-old willow wood, which is extremely tough. Ordinary swords can even directly interrupt it. If you encounter a magic weapon, you don't worry about being cut off.
and
And Ling Xingyao's whistle was also engraved with an inscription.
Although the inscription is not a god inscription master, it is also a master inscription master. The inscription engraved on it is permanent, which is different from Zhou Fei's one-off inscription.
There are three types of inscriptions.
Attack, resilience, and durability.
No matter how powerful the weapon is, there is a lifespan, even the magic weapon is no exception.
The endurance inscription is tailor-made for this purpose, allowing the weapon to have a longer service life.
Such inscriptions cannot be engraved by non-master inscribers.
Zhou Fei would also, but limited by his strength, the durable inscription he engraved did not last long.
To fully match the strength of the god inscription master, he must raise his realm to the god hidden realm!
This is a relatively long road.
Having said so much, I just want to make it clear that the whistle stick in Ling Xingyao's hand is very powerful, even if it can't be classified as a divine weapon, it is still a remarkable weapon.
However, after knocking Zhou Fei's head, it broke.
Ling Xingyao didn't even slow down.
He stared blankly at the half of the whistle stick in his hand, and a feeling called absurdity surged in his heart.
how can that be!
Zhou Fei wiped his scalp lightly, and said with a smile, "You are so bad in your heart, you can be in a daze if you break your stick? Don't forget that we are fighting each other with our lives now."
Ling Xingyao raised his head, his eyes still blank: "You..."
Zhou Fei said: "Since you are so humble, then I have to do it."
After that, he blasted out with a punch.
Ling Xingyao was beaten upright, vomiting blood and flew out.
Naturally, Zhou Fei would not miss such a good opportunity, so he rushed forward.
In mid-air is a combo punch.
Of course it can also be said to be Wangbaquan.
He has no tactics at all when he punches, he is just pure emotion to vent.
Zhou Fei urgently needs to vent.
Not only because of his parents, but also because of this trip to the Magic Cult Mountain Gate, he was also suffocated.
Ling Xingyao was completely beaten, and was beaten back and forth by Zhou Fei like a broken sandbag in mid-air. His cheeks swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye. After landing, he didn't even look like a human being.
Feng Jianche watched Zhou Fei's eyes change.
Not only that, but the eyes of the big brother also changed.
He immediately flashed to Zhou Fei's side, pulling him to leave.
Zhou Fei said quickly, "Master, wait a minute, I haven't had time to ask questions."
The big brother stared at him: "You didn't comprehend the Shuangtian sword intent, why would you..."
Zhou Fei realized that he had been exposed to the devil.
The game just now was too enjoyable, but I forgot to hide the devilish energy.
So Zhou Fei was silent.
Feng Jianche walked up and hugged his fist at the big brother.
The big brother looked at him, his eyes wary.
Feng Jianche smiled: "Mr. Da is not like this to defend me."
The big brother did not speak.
"I have something to ask for, and I hope Mr. Da can accomplish it." Feng Jianche said.
The big brother looked simple and honest, but his heart was very bright.
This is exchange.
He has to agree if he doesn't.
"you said."
"Little girl, I want to worship in the academy."
The big brother was silent again.
Feng Jianche said: "Didn't the master say that there are no teachings? Why, is it possible that the academy discriminates against my Holy Sect?"
Mr. Da suddenly laughed: "I can only be an introducer. Can my sister be admitted to the college
See her personal ability. However, I can assure you that the college will never deliberately make things difficult, and the quizzes for Lingmei are the same as everyone else. Even if she had to climb the second floor, it was the same. "
Feng Jianche clasped his fists again, this time appearing sincerely from several people: "So, thank you very much."
Big Brother once again took Zhou Fei's hand to leave.
Zhou Fei is still struggling: "Big brother, I'll just ask two questions, two questions."
The big brother stared at him for a long time, and finally sighed: "Fine, you can ask."
Zhou Fei thanked him and walked back to Ling Xingyao's side: "Is my father still alive?"
Ling Xingyao grinned and said, "Do you think I will answer your question? There is a kind of you kill me."
Zhou Fei squatted down, picked up a small branch from the ground, and slowly skimmed the branches on it, and whispered: "I have a secret to tell you. Actually, I am not from this world. I come from another time and space. "
Ling Xingyao naturally didn't believe it, but he was also a little puzzled, what kind of nerves Zhou Fei was making.
"There is something called the Internet in my world. You can find anything you want to learn on it. I was very depressed for a while. Baidu had 10,000 ways to commit suicide. After reading it, I didn’t want to die, because I I found that death is sometimes scarier than living. I really don’t know that those methods of death were researched by those people. They are more creative than each."
Ling Xingyao said indifferently: "What on earth do you want to say?"
Zhou Fei said, "I dare not try those methods myself, but I really want to find someone to try it."
Ling Xingyao understood what Zhou Fei was going to do.
"Oh, after talking for a long time, isn't it just to torture a confession? Come on, it's not the Ling family if I frown." Ling Xingyao said coldly.
Zhou Fei snapped his fingers, stretched out his hand to seal Ling Xingyao's sea of anger, turning him into an ordinary person, and then ran to Ling Zhaoyan's side, even though she had borrowed a handkerchief, he asked Chu Wei to follow the wind. Yue each asked for a handkerchief.
Finally, he tore off the hem of his clothes and tore them into a square scarf of equal size before returning to Ling Xingyao's side.
"I saw a method on the Internet, called "Jianguan Jinjue", which is very exciting." Zhou Fei said with a smile, then put Ling Xingyao flat, tapped his acupuncture points, and covered his face with a handkerchief: " Don't panic, don't be afraid, you will feel comfortable soon."
After speaking, he unscrewed the kettle and started pouring water on Ling Xingyao's face.
Ling Xingyao wanted to shake his head very much, but Zhou Fei clicked on his acupuncture point.
Everyone was stunned.
No one thought that Zhou Fei would use such a method to torture a master.
Dahuang people want face, especially masters, who disdain to use torture.
However, Zhou Fei has no taboos.
The Academy is really a magical place.
Any kind of disciple can be cultivated.
Feng Jianche was suddenly worried.
Is it the right decision to send my sister to the academy by myself
If you have been in contact with people like Zhou Fei for a long time, even a small white flower will turn into a black rose.
After pouring a pot of water, Zhou Fei removed the handkerchief and asked with a smile, "How do you feel?"
Ling Xingyao was already rolling his eyes, water was constantly overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and his muscles were trembling slightly.
"Academy, how can there be such a scum like you." Ling Xingyao said with great pain.
Zhou Fei said, "Yeah, I still have the strength to speak, it seems that it is not exciting enough. This time I use two layers of handkerchiefs, which is even more exciting."
(End of this chapter)