"I'm not tired, brother!" Nangong Le said coquettishly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You are all gods!" Ling Feng said weakly, slowly getting up from the ground, dragging his tired body, his whole body hurting and his feet numb. Twenty laps is already the biggest punishment for his body that sleeps and reads comics every day, and he is lucky not to die of exhaustion.

As soon as Ling Feng lifted his foot, a sensation like an electric shock hit his heart from his legs, and the feeling of soreness and numbness was transmitted, and he immediately sat on the ground again. "It hurts to death, my leg is cramping, I haven't exercised so vigorously for a long time, it hurts!" Ling Feng hugged his leg, the expression on his face was like a cramp, not a leg cramp. "Ah Feng, the teacher is already gone, and she is still pretending, don't worry, she has already gone a long way

Shi Yin sneered.

"It hurts, it hurts. Ling Feng shouted again, "Shi Yin, come and help me, it really hurts and can't get up?" beckoned.

"Brother, Xiaole will help you!" Nangong Le, who was standing on the side, stretched out his hand to help Ling Feng. "Nangong Le, get out of the way. Shi Yin said in a cold tone, Shi Yin didn't want this little witch to touch Ling Feng, maybe he had some ghost idea, and said to Ling Feng with a smile: "Ah Feng, let me carry you!" Ling Feng just wanted to say no, Shi Yin pulled Ling Feng up violently and held it on his back, and there was an instant more person on the back of the weak girl, which did not reflect at all.

Shi Yin carried Ling Feng on his back and walked towards the accommodation, "Hey, Shi Yin, let me down!" Ling Feng said embarrassedly, recalling that when he was attacked on Shi Yin's back before, he was also hugged by a princess of Shi Yin to avoid the attack, how strong Shi Yin was, and the sharp look in his eyes when he brandished his spiritual weapon Ghost Che to kill the orcs, just like a seasoned killer, and a beautiful killer...... Anyway, Shi Yin wouldn't kill himself, Ling Feng thought beautifully in his heart......

"Shi Yin, let me down!" Ling Feng said again. "Is Ah Feng afraid that I'm tired?" Shi Yin turned his head to look at Ling Feng on his back, "Right?"

"No, it's just that my leg doesn't hurt anymore. Ling Feng's eyes widened and he smiled.

"Really, okay then!" As soon as Shi Yin's hands were released, Ling Feng immediately slipped off Shi Yin's back, and as soon as his feet landed, his calf hurt again, Ling Feng endured it, and the corners of his mouth grinned. "Ah Feng, you really feel sorry for me!" Shi Yin helped Ling Feng and said, whether Ling Feng was pretending or real, in fact, he had already seen it clearly, but he was just playing tricks on him. Ling Feng smiled, Ling Feng was afraid that Shi Yin would accidentally get tired and would be made fun of by others, how weak this kid is, he actually asked a girl to carry it, Ling Feng didn't want to hear such remarks, after all, there was still a little machismo in his heart.

Nangong was happy to see the opportunity, and also came to support Ling Feng, the reason was that the two people were more balanced, Shi Yin glanced at her, but two people are better than one person. If it weren't for the fact that this academy forbade students to fight, the two would have already fought.

Ling Feng was supported by Shiyin Nangong Le, trembling to the dining place, eating a few bites, and when he returned to the dormitory, it was already dark, and the stars were already hanging in the gray sky.

Ling Feng was lying on the bed, tired and didn't want to move, "Ah Feng, take a bath, your body is full of sweat and smells, and it smells bad." Shi Yin covered his mouth and nose with one hand and said with a disgusted expression. "Take a break, you're tired, Shiyin, you're becoming more and more like my mother!" Ling Feng complained, saying that his mother and father should have called the police, thinking that his son had been kidnapped by someone else, thinking of this, Ling Feng couldn't help but feel a little sorry for his parents......

"Ah Feng, take a bath!" Shi Yin called again, Ling Feng hung his head and answered, go to the bathroom to take a bath, the bathroom cabinet, the shower, the toilet, there should be, it is simple and convenient. Ling Feng stepped into the bathroom, closed the door, and locked it from the inside, for fear that Shi Yin would recklessly break in and say, Ah Feng, let's take a bath together! Ling Feng twisted the faucet, the water hit the slightly darkened skin, and after a while, the bathroom was steaming, like fogging, "It's so comfortable!" After half a day of training, Ling Feng's tired body could finally rest and rest......

Nangong Le and Shi Yin looked at each other, each other's eyes were full of murderous aura, as if they couldn't wait to kill each other.

"Nangong Le, Ah Feng is broken up by me, so you don't have to pretend?Do you want to kill me?Then let's start fighting?" Shi Yin sneered, "Aren't you just waiting for this day?Waiting to avenge your parents?Or do you not want to take revenge?Is it because you like Ah Feng?" Shi Yin asked a series of questions.

"Sister, what are you talking about? Are you tired today, are you tired of your head?" Nangong Le retaliated and killed my parents, how can I forget this hatred, but I want to kill you step by step......

"Haha, what a waste! Your parents died under my sword, have you given up?" After speaking, the spiritual weapon in his hand instantly appeared again. "Bell" Shi Yin tapped his spiritual weapon with his slender fingers, and the sound was like hitting steel, "Now I still remember the tragic appearance of your parents being killed by me!" Shi Yin's words stimulated Nangong Le like a needle.

The anger in Nangong Le's heart finally couldn't hold back, "Shi Yin, I'm going to kill you!" Nangong Le summoned his spirit weapon, "Red maple! " shouted in his heart, and a red spirit weapon appeared in his hand. Drawing a thin sword from the handle of the umbrella, he stabbed at Shiyin as fast as he could, with a posture that was bound to win.

But he didn't want Shi Yin to turn sideways, and easily dodged Nangong Le's attack.

"Little witch, I destroyed your spiritual weapon today, and let you die without a trace, like a miserable bubble. Got up and swung his knife and slashed at Nangong Le's spiritual weapon, Nangong Le blocked Shi Yin's blade with a thin sword, and if the umbrella body was destroyed, he would really disperse like a bubble. Because the weapon is destroyed and the soul is destroyed, it is so vicious. "You want me to die quietly. "That's right. The corners of Shi Yin's mouth turned up, revealing a terrible smile.

Shi Yin increased his strength, Nangong Le was a little unable to parry, and his legs were slightly bent. "I really can't fight this violent woman. Gritting his teeth, he secretly hated in his heart.

"Die!" Shi Yin glared viciously, with a face of killing embryos, dancing with a ghost Che just as he was about to cut open Nangong Le's spiritual weapon. Ling Feng was tightly wrapped in a large towel and appeared in front of the two of them. With a funny face, he asked, "Shi Yin, do you know where the shampoo is?" As soon as the words came out, Ling Feng regretted it a little, and the two stopped fighting and immediately laughed. Ling Feng had a feeling that Shi Yin, from Nangong Le's perspective, was he probably a tease invited by a monkey? It didn't match the cold atmosphere just now.

"Brother, you're so funny!"

"Ah Feng, are you here to make me happy?"

Ling Feng's face was full of black lines when the two of them said.

"You two really have a tacit understanding!" Ling Feng muttered, the corners of his mouth twitching. Shi Yin and Nangong Le glanced at each other. "Look at each other tacitly. As soon as Ling Feng said that he was glanced at by the two of them again, his whole body was hairy.

If Ling Feng knew about the scene just now, he probably wouldn't have said this.