Chapter 50: Two Messages [Asking for Recommendation Votes]

The young man in black was stunned by Uncle Jian's slap and saved a small life.

Ning Fengzhi frowned, pacing back and forth, a breath of air blocked in his heart.

After a long time, he relieved his breath and said to Uncle Jian in a deep voice.

"Uncle Jian, what kind of character is this Feng Ce, in just two days, let Rong Rong be like this?"

Uncle Jian's face was suspicious, and he was completely sleepy.

"Sect Master, shall we go and inquire in person? If the other party is not a dragon and phoenix, we will directly cut off their relationship and make them unable to communicate in this life. ”

Ning Fengzhi pondered for a moment and sighed, "Rongrong has grown up, don't follow me, I will personally go and see where that kid comes from one day." ”

Uncle Jian couldn't help but smile and analyzed rationally.

"But they're all Shrek's students, so they shouldn't be bad."

"Rongrong, you'd better have a better eye, don't let me down, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless."

Ning Fengzhi's expression was serious, and the previous gentleness and elegance were a little less, but there was a bit of fortitude and decisiveness.

But who knows, it's all just a misunderstanding?

Late at night, it rained heavily.

In the rain, a young man carried a very cold corpse behind his back, and the boy struggled to walk, wet with rain and tears.

He slowly pushed the door open, and an eighteen-year-old man in the room was grabbing the woman's hair and fighting under fire.

But when he saw the boy, his whole body went limp.

Because of the corpse on the boy's back, he knew.

With a shake of the body, everything was tasteless.

He lifted his pants and pushed the woman away.

"Li Zhe, what's wrong with Ah Tian?"

At this time, Li Zhe suddenly cried loudly, "Brother Tian, Brother Tian, he's dead!" ”

"Dead?" The man was shocked, his eyes wide, he couldn't believe it would be this scene.

Li Zhe put down Qin Tian's corpse, a person who swore to become a Heaven Covering Douluo was already completely dead, and his brush could no longer be lifted.

He could no longer shout the laughable line of 'horizontal sand pen'.

"Tim!" The man cried and hugged Qin Tian, his eyes were full of the light of silence, and he roared.

"Who is it? Who killed my second brother! ”

"It's a breeze combination." Li Zhe said in a low voice.

"Breeze Combo? Ah Tian was killed on the fighting platform? The man's eyes showed a fierce light, and the woman next to him trembled again and again, and picked up her clothes to cover herself.

"Yes, Brother Rebel, that kid has a backstage. The people in the Soto Fighting Arena judged that it was an accident, saying that Brother Tian's neck bone was relatively fragile and would shatter when he pinched it. Li Zhe closed his eyes without closing his eyes, and two lines of hot tears flowed.

"God is unfair to us, should the little people be humiliated? Why! ”

"My fate is up to me."

Qin Wei looked up to the sky and roared

"Even if I go against the sky and step through the Biluo Yellow Spring, I will also repay the blood debt of the Qingfeng combination."

As soon as the words fell, a black soul power burst into flames, black with purple flames, as if it could annihilate everything.

He was born at the grassroots, but he is an indispensable genius, now he is eighteen years old, thirty-three level soul venerable, he has been the street fighter of this street since he was a child, and the children who heard the name Qin Wei were all frightened and incontinent.

The two brothers are pretentious, and they have been robbing the people's daughters since they were young, and they are getting more and more stable on the road of villains.

They secretly vowed to become the strongest villain, but today, their stumbling block appeared.

"Brother Rebellion."

Li Zhe looked at Qin Rei with fascination, compared to Qin Tian, this Qin Rei is a typical villain, which is also what Li Zhe admires.

"Definitely, we must avenge Brother Tian."

It's still late at night, Shrek Academy.

The rain stopped, and it was pitch black in the hut.

Feng Ce sat cross-legged, surrounded by a pure wind.

Although the task was completed, Feng Ce was always a little uneasy, cutting the grass needed to be eradicated, and the Li Zhe who ran away might be a scourge to him.

But he couldn't find a chance to make a move, which made him a little distressed.

With a wave of Feng Ce's right hand, three colorless crystals slowly rose, rotating irregularly, containing infinite energy.

Space martial soul, cultivation is slow, but extremely strong.

Feng Ce raised his left hand, and the Extreme Wind Martial Soul and the Space Martial Soul fused together.

Feng Ce ran his soul power to try to break through, but he could still only reach that bottleneck and couldn't break it.

Also, it has only been a few days since Feng Ce obtained the twenty-ninth level soul power, and the cultivation has to be done step by step.

On the other side, Dai Mubai came back ahead of schedule, and Oscar didn't cover the night after finding out that he had been promoted to level 30, so he hurriedly called Ma Hongjun to rush back overnight.

In the early morning, the sky is full of white bellies, and the air is exceptionally fresh.

Today, the aunt who cooked came to the cafeteria, but everyone still read the noodles cooked by Feng Ce, and asked Feng Ce to help cook a bowl of noodles to eat, but Feng Ce politely refused, no matter how you say it, she will save some face for her aunt.

The strange thing is that Oscar Flender didn't come today, and when they finished eating, Zao Wou-Ki summoned them to a wide meadow.

I saw that Flender was standing with his hands in his hands not far away, and Oscar was standing next to him.

Seven people returned to their positions, and stood in a row.

Wind strategy center location.

On the right, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, and Xiao Wu

Tang San, Dai Mubai, and Ma Hongjun on the left

Seeing that the arrangement was quite neat, Flender pulled up the tune.

"Today, there is good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear?"

Xiao Wu raised her hand and replied, "Dean, can I just hear the good news?" ”

"Nope." Flender refused.

Tang San thought for a while, "In everything, first bitter and then sweet, I suggest listening to the bad news first." ”

Flender's eyes rolled, feeling that as soon as the bad news was said, no one would want to hear the good news, and deliberately pulled up a curious tune.

"Doesn't anyone want to hear the good news?"

Tang San was particularly witty, and when he saw Oscar beside Flender, he asked, "Mo Fei, the good news is"

Oscar listened with a look of anticipation, hurry, say it quickly, I upgraded.

"Can you conjure sausages without chanting the soul spell?" Tang San said seriously, just because Oscar's sausage caused him to vomit for a few minutes last time, Tang San took a small notebook to remember.

Oscar couldn't help but sigh, "No, Tang San, guess again." ”

Tang San thought for a moment, "It seems that too, this is not chanting the soul spell and turning into a sausage, which is equivalent to treating the symptoms but not the root cause." ”

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed in Tang San's brain, "I know!" ”

The crowd listened curiously.

"There is only one truth! Not only do you not need to chant a soul spell to change things, but you are not a sausage! Tang San smiled smugly and pointed forward.

I guessed it right, I'm really Detective Tang San.

Suddenly, Feng Ce couldn't help but applaud Tang San's impeccable reasoning, and the others followed closely behind, applauding together, nodding yes while thinking.

Oscar and Flender were so dizzy that they almost didn't stand still.

Flender calmed down and stretched out his hand to signal silence.

"Forget it, it's up to me to announce it, and announce a piece of good news first."

Flender shouted excitedly, "Oscar is already level 30!" ”

Oscar himself applauded himself and looked at the seven expectantly, hoping that they would celebrate their upgrade together.

The seven were silent, dazed, unmoved.

Wind Strategy""

Tang San forced in a low voice, "It's not as good as I said." ”

Xiao Wu has good news, it's not as good as what Xiao San said.

Dai Mubai looked at it, and didn't pretend to be forced at this time.

"Xiao Ao, congratulations, although you are slower than me to reach level 30, you are still our Shrek-level highest-level food soul master."

Oscar smiled with satisfaction, and sure enough, it was better to wear Boss.

Invisible pretending is the most deadly, and Dai Mubai must be praised.

Feng Ce couldn't help but smile and applaud Dai Mubai, and several others followed suit one by one.

Dai Mubai glanced at Feng Ce, and pretended to be praised, so he was naturally in a good mood, and his hostility towards Feng Ce was even less.

Oscar was naturally very satisfied when he saw everyone applauding.

"Okay, then let's hear the bad news."

"Today's second class sausage challenge!"

"Each of the seven of you is going to eat at least two sausages made by Oscar!"

Flender said solemnly.

The seven people present were stunned and motionless as if they had been hit by a bolt from the blue and heard the news that tomorrow would be the end of the world.