Chapter 142: The law of the jungle is the law of the world

Feng Zitong turned his head to look at Feng Shixia: "There is nothing impossible, Feng Sanshao, if you don't fight for it or work hard, how do you know what kind of height you will reach and what kind of reward you will get?" If you want to get what you want, you have to constantly set goals for yourself, and persevere to achieve these goals, as long as you work hard, you will definitely get the harvest, because ....."

Retracting her gaze, she looked at the sky full of stars, her empty gaze seemed to penetrate countless spatial barriers, her voice was desolate, and her thin but arrogant back was a little depressed: "When only you are the most reliable in this world, you have to work a hundred times more than others, a thousand times or even ten thousand times more than others, and you will have everything that others envy." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Feng Shixia lowered his head, yes, he hadn't worked hard, how could he know how wide his road would be in the future?

Now that he has actually fallen to the point where he can satisfy himself with just one spirit beast?

It's ridiculous!

He is the third young master of Fengfu, and his strength and talent are not low, so he shouldn't be the only one to pursue!

Yes, he should work hard to go up, in this world where the strong are respected, the law of the world is the law of the world, he can't be satisfied with the status quo, otherwise he will be despised by the enemy under his feet!

Figured it out.

Feng Shixia looked at Feng Zitong's back, and her eyes were full of determination.

Master Ling's words were like an initiation, allowing him to see in his muddy life the direction he should strive to move forward.

"Thank you, Master Thousand Faces, for the mention!"

Feng Zitong waved his hand: "It's time to go!" ā€

"Naru!"

In the sky, Ming received an order, and a clear whistle pierced the sky.

Before Feng Shixia could react, he found that he had landed on the back of Mingying Lingpeng, and the wind was howling around him, and he hurriedly used the mirror spiritual power to stabilize his body.

Never thought that one day he would stand with Master Thousand Faces and ride on an adult's mount together, Feng Shixia was in a complicated mood and was also very excited.

However, going to the palace with adults is both a good thing and a bad thing.

The tree is a big move

He had kept a low profile in the past, and he was afraid that he would not be at peace after today.

Feng Zitong has always been very sensitive to the emotions of the people around her, and she is not unaware of Feng Shixia's worries.

This nominal younger brother is not bad-minded, even exquisite, and is a promising person, if he is not forced, he will not be able to become a talent!

She didn't know why she was kind and included Feng Shixia in the queue of her own people.

Tong Haoran stood in Qingshui Garden, looking at the direction where Mingying Lingpeng left.

Tongtong thought of something just now, why did he look so sad.

It seems that he has to find a time to go back to the past of Tongtong's life to see what she has been through.

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temple

"Master, when the subordinates arrived at Qingshui Yuan, Miss Feng and the Thousand-Faced Spirit Master had already set off."

In the main hall, the man stood in front of the golden column, his white chin raised slightly, his long inky hair was attached to the golden column, and his ascetic aura was strong.

The only person who can do such a casual action so elegantly and nobly is the National Teacher.

Under the white mist, Mo Yanhuang squinted his eyes, as if he was thinking about something, the arrival of the black wind interrupted his train of thought, and then he lifted his head away from the cylinder, and in the open eyes, the light flashed: "Have you set off......?"

The Imperial Palace, the Banquet Garden