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"Bandits, 110, what the hell, what's going on? Did I get robbed?"

"Fire, 119. ”，

"Why is it a fire again? Is there a fire at home? What's going on? What's going on? No, I don't have a home, my home is not here, is it because the academy is on fire? Is the academy on fire?. ”

"Ambulance, 120, for legal help please call 10086. Sorry the number you are dialing is not available for a while, service area, please dial again later. "A burst of laughter was followed by a whole body of standard English English,"

Sorry, thenumberyoudialedisn" This standard English English reached Ling Feng's ears.

"Where am I, am I not in the cultivation ground?Didn't Shi Yin sacrifice for the sake of the spirit manifestation weapon, what's the matter, did I cross over again?" Ling Feng blurred his consciousness back and forth in his mind, showing it like an old black-and-white movie. Before the doubts in my heart could be resolved, I heard the disgusting English in my ears. Ling Feng suddenly sat up as if he was on pins and needles. He sat upright, but he didn't dare to open his eyes.

"Shouldn't I have passed it on to the teacher's English class again?" Ling Feng suddenly flashed this terrible thought in his mind, except for his Chinese composition, which was slightly better, the other classes were basically in the tail of the crane. The teacher hated Ling Feng very much, and Ling Feng also hated the teacher very much.

At first, it was still a state of incompatibility, but gradually, gradually, slowly, all the teachers basically didn't care about him.

A person who can't hold up the wall with mud, and who still can't get up the wall after a few times, who will continue to do that stupid thing.

Ling Feng also calmly accepted this state in his heart. After all, it's good that no one cares and no one asks, as long as you don't mistreat in class. But Ling Feng was still very afraid of English class, because English class had to take out a sheet to write words. Ling Feng had no surprise to get a big egg.

"No, no. How can there be a phone call in English class, no, no, no. Certainly not an English class. Ling Feng immediately denied this conclusion, "No, in case that bastard English teacher, let's analyze a sentence on the blackboard, grammatically, syntactically, tenses, voice, parts of speech, no, no, what are you thinking about, how is it possible, are you not you not on this otherworldly continent called Atlantis, Atlantis? How can you go back to the world where the earth is called the earth!" No, no, you're a man who wants to build a powerful harem in this land, impossible, impossible........."

Ling Feng was very afraid of whether he would return to the previous world, he no longer wanted to live a life with a mountain of test papers, but the mountain of test papers was useless to himself, the three-year course was all completed in a year and a half, and then he was doing the test papers and doing the test papers repeatedly. One in the morning, one at noon, and one in the evening.

According to the teacher, their time is really intense and fulfilling!

The cramming teaching method is the same, Ling Feng can't adapt to it. I don't want to adapt.

So those things are basically in their original state when they are put out there. The teacher usually says, "You don't even want to copy as a student, so you have to pretend, but you don't want to pretend."

Ling Feng also replied righteously: "Teacher, didn't you say that we should do it ourselves, I won't do it, and I don't want to copy it, if I can't, I won't." After Ling Feng answered the teacher's question, he stood in the office of the head teacher Wang Ling for a class, listening to the teacher's earnest teachings. However, Ling Feng is the spring breeze blowing through the ears of the donkey. Left ear in and right ear out.

As soon as Ling Feng thought about the life he had lived like a year, goosebumps all over his body, and he silently prayed in his heart.

"Jesus bless, God bless, the Virgin Mary bless, the Jade Emperor bless, the Buddha blesses, Shiva blesses, no, Shiva is a god who destroys the world, don't want her to bless, the first heavenly god bless, ah, in short, the almighty god! Bless me when I open my eyes, don't be that world, I don't want to go back to that kind of broken life. No more. Ling Feng called out in his heart the title of all the gods he could call.

Ling Feng slowly opened his eyes, and the moment he opened his eyes, Ling Feng was dumbfounded, and his face was confused. His mouth was wide open, and his eyes were a little frightening.

"Ahh Ling Feng shouted, there was a black demon in front of him. There are two scary horns on his head, a bit like a bull's horn, the red eyes reveal bursts of killing intent, and there are two black magic wings behind him, which is really scary. It's just that the little demon in front of Ling Feng is different from the big demon in the abyss, it is more like a budding demon, the demon that has been hitting Ling Feng's head with a big hammer before.

After Ling Feng shouted and recognized the little devil in front of him, he said in an extremely steady tone, "It turned out to be you, little devil. "Ling Feng is very rejoicing, this is not the original world. "By the way, little devil, where is this, how did I come here, by the way, your big hammer, should you come to hammer me again. Ling Feng was a little afraid that this little thing would take it out and smash it on his head again, it was very painful.

The little devil flapped his magic wings lightly and flew in front of Ling Feng, looking Ling Feng up and down as if he didn't know him. "This is the Spirit Realm........." The little demon was just about to finish his words when he was interrupted by Ling Feng. "What, Spirit, what kind of place is this! Am I dreaming again? I feel like I'm dreaming. Ling Feng asked.

"Spiritual realm, ahem. The little devil frowned slightly.

"After that, can you say hurry up, do you know that if you say this, it will usually make people have a heart attack, and I'm really anxious. Sell your sister's entrance, people like you can live up to three episodes in a TV series. Say it. Ling Feng urged.

The little devil suddenly conjured up the big hammer that hit Ling Feng from his hand, Ling Feng clenched his hands and said with a dry smile: "Okay, I won't rush it, you continue, you boss." ”

"Ahem, the spiritual realm is ........." The little devil said to Ling Feng seriously, this time he was not interrupted by Ling Feng, but was kicked away by the little angel. "You are told to bully your master, and you dare to talk to your master when he is asleep. The little angel kicked the little devil away, flapping its white wings, and gently landed on Ling Feng's shoulder. Put on an intimate look.

"The broadcast of those phone calls just now was spoken by the little devil, and the English was also spoken by the little devil. Ling Feng couldn't believe it.

"Hmm," the little angel nodded.

"Little angel, what is the spiritual realm. Ling Feng looked around at the empty environment around him, making people tremble involuntarily.

"Spiritual realm? Doesn't the master know that the spiritual realm is the place where the spiritual artifact and the owner of the artifact meet, and the owner of the artifact sees the original form of the spiritual artifact. Here you can freely communicate with the spirit weapon, so that the owner can better exert the power of the spirit weapon, by the way, the scene around the spirit realm can be switched by the owner. The little angel sat on Ling Feng's shoulder