Zhou Fei stood in place, with the bearing of a grandmaster.

In the face of Ling Xingyao's attack, he was defenseless.

Ling Zhaoyan went crazy on the spot.

Looking for death is not such a way to find a big guy.

I'm really going to call you a big guy.

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.

If Ling Xingyao's attack falls on his body, he will be half-crippled if he doesn't die, and he will lie on the bed for the rest of his life, who will serve you.

Wait a minute...... Why did you suddenly think of the topic of serving?

Could it be that he is already thinking about how to serve the half-disabled Zhou Fei in the future?

No, it's too scary.

Ling Zhaoyan hurriedly shook his head and stopped this divergent thought, which was becoming more and more terrifying.

"Mr. Big, this ......" Chu Weirui wanted to speak and stopped, she didn't care if Zhou Fei was dead, in fact, since Wu You left, her mind was quite erratic.

Witnessing Wu You's failure was by no means a good experience for Chu Weirui.

She would rather be blind and stupid at that moment just now than see the corner of Wu You's mouth bleeding.

However, now that it has happened, there is no other way but to accept it.

After all, Mr. Academy's strength is still above all the younger generations.

He is even already a person who can be compared to the Sword Saint Ye Xin, the Painting Saint Liu Jianbai, the Zhiyue Guanyue Surprise Fish, and the Ziwei Venerable Sun Ye.

Like himself and the three idiots in the world, in front of Mr. Big, they are all juniors!

This person's strength is truly terrifying.

The key is that he is honest and honest, and has always accompanied his master as a cook.

Who would have thought that with just one move, he would defeat the strongest disciple of Zhiyue Guan, Wu You.

"Miss Chu, what's wrong?" Senior Brother turned his head and saw Chu Weirui with a tangled face.

Chu Weirui reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said, "Mr. Big, aren't you afraid?"

The senior brother was a little puzzled: "What are you afraid of?"

"Your little junior brother. Aren't you afraid that he will die?" Chu Weirui said: "Aren't you sad and afraid of the people who have spent so much effort to save them, but they jump out to seek death?"

The senior brother said: "The master said that the little junior brother has a long life, and he will not die so easily." ”

Chu Weirui always felt that she and her senior brother were not on the same channel.

I asked about another matter, and the senior brother replied in another range.

It can be said that the chicken is the same as the duck.

But after all, this is a matter of the academy, and it is not appropriate to ask too many questions and too detailed, not to mention that he is already a waste now, and there are still many terrible things waiting for him after returning to the temple, and he can't pass the master's level alone.

Pupil of eye......

Chu Weirui shuddered, she remembered some very bad past.

Senior Brother asked with concern, "Miss Chu, are you uncomfortable?" Do you want me to help you?" ”

Chu Weirui shook her head.

At this time, Ling Zhaoyan suddenly called out.

She rarely had such a gaffe, but this time, she couldn't help it.

Senior Brother and Chu Weirui looked over at the same time.

I saw Ling Xingyao's whistle stick slammed into Zhou Fei's head.

And then...... The whistle stick is broken!

This whistle stick looks ordinary, but it is actually a very powerful blade, using thousand-year-old willow pear wood, which is extremely tough, and ordinary swords can even be directly interrupted, and if you encounter a divine weapon, you don't have to worry about being cut off.

And Ling Xingyao's whistle stick is also engraved with an inscription.

Although the inscription is not a god inscription master, it is also a master-level inscription master, and the inscription engraved on it is permanent, which is different from Zhou Fei's one-time inscription.

There are three types of inscriptions.

Attack, tenacity, and durability.

No matter how powerful a weapon is, it has an expiration date, even if it is a divine weapon.

Durability inscriptions are tailor-made for this purpose, allowing weapons to last longer.

This kind of inscription cannot be engraved by a non-master inscriptionist.

Zhou Fei will too, but limited by his strength, the durable inscription he engraved will not last long.

In order to fully match the strength of the Divine Inscription Master, he must raise his realm to the Divine Treasure Realm!

It's a 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 listed as an artifact, it is also an amazing blade.

However, after hitting Zhou Fei's head, it collapsed.

Ling Xingyao didn't even come to his senses.

He looked at the half-cut whistle stick in his hand in a daze, and a feeling called absurdity surged in his heart.

How is this possible!

Zhou Fei gently wiped his scalp and said with a smile: "Your mental quality is too poor, you can be in a daze if the stick is broken?" Don't forget that we are fighting for our lives now." ”

Ling Xingyao raised his head, his eyes were still blank: "You ......"

Zhou Fei said: "Since you are so humble, then I have to do it." ”

With that, he threw a punch out.

Ling Xingyao was beaten squarely, vomiting blood and flying out.

Zhou Fei naturally wouldn't miss such a good opportunity, so he pounced directly.

In mid-air, it's a combination of punches.

Of course, it can also be said to be Wang Baquan.

He is now completely out of order to punch, just a simple emotional vent.

Zhou Fei urgently needed to vent.

Not only because of his parents, but also because of this trip to the Demon Sect Mountain Gate, he was also holding back the fire in his belly.

Ling Xingyao was completely blinded, 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, and when he landed, he didn't even look like a human being.

Feng Jian Che on the side looked at Zhou Fei's eyes and changed.

Not only that, but the senior brother's eyes also changed.

He immediately flashed to Zhou Fei's side and pulled him to leave.

Zhou Fei hurriedly said, "Senior brother, wait, I haven't had time to ask yet." ”

Senior Brother stared at him: "You didn't comprehend the Frost Sky Sword Intent, why did you ......?"

Zhou Fei realized that he had fallen into the devil.

I was so happy to fight just now that I forgot to hide my demonic energy.

So Zhou Fei was silent.

Feng Jian Che walked up and hugged his fist at the senior brother.

The senior brother looked at him with a wary look in his eyes.

Feng Jian Che smiled: "Mr. Big is not as protective as this." ”

The elder brother did not speak.

"There is something to ask for below, and I hope that Mr. Big can fulfill it. "Feng Jian Che said.

The senior brother looked honest, but his heart was very open.

Here's the exchange.

If he doesn't agree, he has to agree.

"You say. ”

"Little sister, I want to enter the academy. ”

The elder brother was silent again.

Feng Jian Che said: "Didn't the master say that there is no class in teaching? Why, could it be that the academy discriminates against my Holy Sect?"

Mr. Big suddenly smiled: "I can only be an introducer, whether Ling Mei can be admitted to the academy depends on her personal ability." However, I can assure you that the College will never deliberately make things difficult, and will treat Ling Mei's test as much as anyone else. Even if she had to climb the second floor, it would be the same. ”

Feng Jian Che clenched his fists again, this time showing a few sincerity: "So, thank you." ”

The senior brother took Zhou Fei's hand again to leave.

Zhou Fei was still struggling: "Senior brother, I'll just ask two questions, ask two questions." ”

The senior brother stared at him for a long time, and finally sighed: "That's it, you ask." ”

Zhou Fei thanked him and walked back to Ling Xingyao's side: "Is my father still alive?"

Ling Xingyao sneered, "Do you think I'll answer your question?" ”

Zhou Fei squatted down, picked up a small branch from the ground, slowly skimmed the branches on it, and whispered: "I have a secret to tell you, in fact, I am not from this world, I am from another time and space. ”

Ling Xingyao naturally didn't believe it, but he was also a little puzzled, what kind of nerves did Zhou Fei have.

"There is a kind of thing in my world called the Internet, you can find anything you want to learn on it, there was a time when I was very depressed, on Baidu 10,000 ways to commit suicide, but after reading it, I didn't want to die, because I found that death is sometimes more terrifying than living, those ways to die really don't know what those people have studied, it's just more creative than one. ”

Ling Xingyao said indifferently, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Zhou Fei said: "I don't dare to try those methods myself, but I really want to find someone to try them." ”

Only then did Ling Xingyao understand what Zhou Fei was going to do.

"Heh, after talking for a long time, isn't it just torture to extract confessions, come on, Lao Tzu frowned, it is not the Ling family. Ling Xingyao said coldly and arrogantly.

Zhou Fei snapped his fingers, stretched out his hand to seal Ling Xingyao's sea of qi, making him an ordinary person, and then ran to Ling Zhaoyan's side, although she borrowed a handkerchief, and asked Chu Weirui to follow the wind and ask for a handkerchief each.

In the end, he ripped off the hem of his clothes and tore them into square scarves of equal size, and then returned to Ling Xingyao's side.

"I saw a method on the Internet, called "Adding Officials to the Lord", which is very exciting. Zhou Fei said with a smile, then flattened Ling Xingyao, clicked on his acupuncture points, and put a handkerchief on his face: "Don't panic, don't be afraid, you will be comfortable soon." ”

With that, he unscrewed the kettle and began pouring water into Ling Xingyao's face.

Ling Xingyao wanted to shake his head very much, but when he was clicked by Zhou Fei, he couldn't even move his eyes up and down, and could only make a hmm-huh sound.

Everyone was stunned.

No one would expect Zhou Fei to use such a method to torture a master.

People in the Great Wilderness want to save face, especially masters, who disdain to use torture.

However, Zhou Fei had no taboos.

The academy is such a magical place.

Any kind of disciple can be cultivated.

Feng Jian Che suddenly felt a little worried.

Is it the right decision to send my sister to the academy by myself?

After a long time of contact with people like Zhou Fei, 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 is it, how do you feel?"

Ling Xingyao was already rolling his eyes, the corners of his mouth kept overflowing, and his muscles were trembling slightly.

"Academy, how can there be such a scum as you. Ling Xingyao said in pain.

Zhou Fei said: "Yo, I still have the strength to talk and murmur, it seems that it is not exciting enough, this time I use a two-layer handkerchief, which is even more exciting." "I want to talk about "The Strongest Waste Material System" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~