When Leng Ling brought the mixed yuan tablet to the night wind, well, I don't know how to describe it, I should say that I am very happy and proud, right?

A mouthful of small white teeth was opened, and even the eyes were only slit.

was so proud of the spring breeze that Leng Ling couldn't help but grind his teeth for a while.

You can't beat, you can't scold, you have to be like an ancestor! How aggrieved are you?

It's a pity that Leng Leng's declining face just adds a little more fun to the eyes of the night wind and makes him happier.

No matter how cold Ling bites a few handkerchiefs, no matter how much he curses the night wind in his heart, someone's good luck will not stop.

Looking at this scene in front of him, the cold and gorgeous wind was messy.

He had the urge to hit the wall, he felt like he had lived all his life to a dog?

Grass and mud horses, what are the benefits of letting the bastard boy of Night Wind take all of them? He was busy with everything he was doing, wandering back between life and death, and what he could only get with great difficulty, but when he got here, he only needed to stretch his waist, eat fruit, and wave his hand and someone sent it over.

What kind of differential treatment is really?!!!

Even Leng Ling, who was calm-minded, was a little uncalm, and couldn't help but burst into foul language, just forget it, that monstrous resentment! Gee......

Seeing him working desperately and racking his brains, just to add a few more prohibitions to the Mixed Yuan Monument, so as not to have the same tragedy as the Yuan Spirit Crystal again, so that there would be something wrong with the night wind.

The result? And the result!

Leng Ling really felt itchy teeth, looking at the night prince in front of him, who was so good and had a comfortable life, he had an urge to throw off his sleeves and leave.

Lao Tzu is busy for you, busy inside and out, but if you don't work hard, forget it, and you are still so leisurely?! I don't know what the I'm doing!

The person concerned still didn't know that his uncle was eager to drag him up and whip him hard, and he was still complacent, calmly living his own nourishing little life.

But now it seems that the good times are coming to an end.

The night breeze got up, picked up a handkerchief from nowhere, wiped his hands elegantly, and "rudely" "took" the small stone tablet in Leng Ling's hand.

"This thing can measure mental power? Uncle, to be honest, I wanted to ask you that day. ”

The disdain of the night wind overflowed, and he threw the "ordinary" and "so unusual" stone tablet in his hand indifferently.

Even if Leng Ling kept telling himself to be calm and constantly reciting the mantra of clearing his mind and calming his mind, he still couldn't suppress his thriving anger.

"Smack!" Leng Leng's anger really couldn't be suppressed.

Night Wind touched his poor little hand, it looked already red, although it didn't hurt the bones, but Night Wind still rubbed it distressedly.

"Uncle, what are you doing? It's okay to shoot me. ”

The night wind was aggrieved, and Leng Ling couldn't help but directly smash the mixed yuan tablet that he had just "taken" back in his hand in his face.

After taking a deep breath and exhaling, he barely suppressed the anger in his heart, and his cold face finally looked a little better, although it still looked stinky.

"Test the size of your mental power!"

Leng Leng's eyes widened, his nose was crooked, and he said viciously. Rudely grabbed the hand of the night wind and threw it directly onto the Mixed Yuan Monument.

It's not an exaggeration to say that it's dumping...... Leng Ling, who was really bad, couldn't help but use too much force and threw the night wind directly out of the clouds......

Seeing that Leng Ling had committed violence, although Ye Feng looked aggrieved, he was like a little daughter-in-law who dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, and honestly put her hands away.

Leng Ling's face softened slightly, but his tone was still so vicious.

"Infuse all your spiritual power into it, and I will judge the size of your spiritual power based on the reaction of the Mixed Yuan Monument."

"Although there is no shortage of your Yuan Force attribute awakening is rare, if you don't have strong enough spiritual power to support this qiē and support the spiritual power consumed by the spell, it is still useless."

The night breeze nodded obediently, which made Leng Ling sigh with emotion.

If the night breeze is so well-behaved all the time, not bothering himself, not angry with himself, not so narcissistic people are angry and not eloquent...... If you think you must like to get along with the night wind. En's grace is to face the children and grandchildren of the next generation,

Pity......

The corners of Leng Edge's eyes couldn't help twitching, how did he not know that the well-behaved person in front of him was pretended, and he didn't know how dark it was inside...... It's definitely the black dead who don't pay for their lives!

This also made Leng Ling a little puzzled.

What, this, what? Is it really that humans are too cunning? Why are you always fooled by this group of outsiders in the Ye family?

No, he must regain his majesty!

It's just that...... Looking at the night breeze in front of him who was curious and happy, and smirked, Leng Ling felt a sense of powerlessness that he couldn't start......

When Leng Ling was entangled and immersed in his inner world, he obviously didn't notice the deep eyes of his most unsuspecting "nephew", the slightly strange, and strange eyes.

"Alright...... Let's get started......" Leng Ling was obviously a little powerless.

The night wind didn't toss him anymore, closed his eyes, and muttered a few mysterious incantations in his mouth, and in an instant, a pure spiritual power gushed out, pouring into the mixed yuan monument along the arm of the night wind.

"Huh?" Leng Ling noticed this scene, and was slightly surprised, looking at the night wind wrapped in a layer of silver light all over his body, his eyes were a little obscure and inexplicable.

In just a moment, there was a reaction on the Mixed Yuan Monument, and it gradually trembled, and finally began to shine under Leng Ling's gaze.

At first, it was just a faint layer of white light, but gradually the light became fuller, deep, mysterious, and unpredictable.

As the night wind continued to infuse spiritual power, the color of the Mixed Yuan Monument also began to change, and the light it bloomed was only white at first, but now it was thinking of pale red.

Pink...... Vermilion...... Red!

This is only a moment's work, but the night breeze still seems calm and relaxed.

Leng Ling felt a sudden burst in his heart for some reason, and he was inexplicably a little worried.

Night Wind's talent is so high, his brain is so flexible, and he is so smart and proud, how can he be willing to succumb to others? With his arrogance and courage, can he really control it with his strength alone?

Does using him himself mean that he can use him in reverse? Use your ingenuity, use your identity, and let yourself help him.

And then what? What's next? It is immoral to use others by yourself, and it may even kill people, is it possible that others can't fight back?

It is not uncommon to fall short at the most important critical time, and it is important to prevent those closest to you from stabbing in the back, because there are only eternal interests in this world, and there are no eternal friends.

Maybe there are true lovers, but there are more stabs in the back and falling stones, right?

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Speaking of which, it's just two words of humanity