Ling Feng let out a long sigh of relief in his heart, this little thing was really annoying, others couldn't see him, it was because his aura level had not yet reached the extreme of the Seven Deadly Sins. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Ling Feng could see that the little devil was because of his spiritual weapon.

But Ling Feng couldn't be like a fool and chase after the little devil's ass. Although other people also knew that the spirit weapon was real, Ling Feng always felt that it was not good to do this, and he had to keep a low profile, right, anyway, other people's spirit weapons would sometimes make his master angry, but the little rabbit cub of the little devil was too naughty............

"Get out, little devil, Lao Tzu has serious things to do!" Ling Feng glanced fiercely at the flying little devil in front of him.

"What a serious matter!Master, you shouldn't be trying to persuade Chibon Yukura to give up the next game!" The little devil did not land on Ling Feng's head this time, but flew to Ling Feng's shoulder, and the little devil easily grabbed Ling Feng's duck tail and draped it over his shoulder, using it as a scarf.

"It's really the parents of the one who gave birth to me, and the little devil who knows me is also!" Ling Feng said with a smile, the little devil was not humble at all when his master praised him, but swore and said: "That's natural, don't look at who my little devil is!"

"Come on, little devil, don't give it to you, the sun will shine brightly, give you color, and you will open a dyeing room! You guy doesn't know how to be humble!" Ling Feng glanced at the little devil on his shoulder and pulled his hair back.

"Is Ling Feng-san playing with his own spirit weapon!" "Chibon Yuki Sakura hid her face and smiled, "It seems that Ling Feng's spirit weapon is still a very naughty spirit weapon!"

"yes!" Ling Feng said embarrassedly, nodding.

"Classmate Qian, I want to tell you something......" Ling Feng said hurriedly, looking at the moonlight outside the window, it must be not too late, you have to hurry up and finish what you think in your heart.

"What's the matter!" Chibon Yukura frowned slightly, and thought very solemnly, when she came to my room late at night, there must be something important!

Ling Feng just wanted to say what was in his heart.

The little devil sitting on Ling Feng's shoulder spoke: "Master, have you thought about it? Do you really want to do this? Do you think that Chibon Yukura may agree to your request!"

"Why don't you agree to my request! In terms of the overall situation, this is a very beneficial thing for Hilton Academy! Not to mention that Senbon Yukizakura is so understanding and reasonable. Ling Feng instantly turned into a second monk who was confused, couldn't tell the direction, scratched his head, and continued, "I really can't think of any reason why Qianben Xue Sakura didn't agree!"

The little devil flapped his magic wings from Ling Feng's shoulder, flew to Ling Feng's head, lay on Ling Feng's head on his side, and said, "Master, your thoughts have enriched your entire brain again!"

"What do you mean?" Ling Feng was puzzled.

"That's what it means, let me ask, if Luciel of Gattuso Academy loses to Senbon Yukizakura in tomorrow's battle of glory, master, what's the point of you doing this? Or maybe Chibon Yukizakura can obviously defeat Lucyr, but because of your words, it caused trouble, and worries were born in my heart. As a result, Senbon Yukizakura was defeated!" said the little devil.

"I shouldn't have said that, you mean. Ling Feng said.

"Say it or not, that's your business! If you really want to say it, I won't take a rag and shut your mouth!" the little devil shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly, "But you have to think twice, master, if you say it, you may not have a friend." Even Chibon Yukizakura may resent you! Even worse, it may hurt other people's self-esteem, the girl on the other side may throw out the door, and even, with tears in her eyes, do you not believe in my ability so much?"

"Or maybe Chibon Yuki Sakura will instantly turn black, pinch you against the wall with her slender arms, and say this with a black and white face, you know how much sweat and tears I have paid for this, how can I give up my original dream because of your words! I may also stretch out my long tongue, lick my lips and say, Ling Feng, I want to kill everyone who denies my dream.........

The little devil said with a slight cry from time to time, and kept wiping the "tears" from the corners of his eyes as he spoke. From time to time, the sharp devil's tongue stretched out, like a black letter.

Ling Feng's imagination was unusually rich, and he instantly made up those damn pictures, cruel pictures, and subconsciously swallowed his throat.

It's not good to say, and it's not good not to say it.

"Go to Nima! I wanted to say it directly, but when you guy said this, it's not good for me to say it now, it's not good to say it. He scolded bitterly in his heart.

What the little devil said was not wrong at all, if tomorrow's game, Chibon Yukura won, what Ling Feng did tonight, what he said and did was an act of looking down on others. Although Ling Feng's starting point is good, in the eyes of others, no matter how good your starting point is, it will become evil words and deeds. If Senbon Yuksura is defeated, the reason for this defeat may fall on him.

This wave is simply too much of a loss, a loss, not only did it not get the girl's heart, but it would leave a **** impression on the sister of Qianben Snow Sakura.

After thinking carefully in his heart, Ling Feng was completely thankless. No matter what the outcome is, it will ruin the relationship between himself and Senbon Yukura anyway. This kind of dumb eats coptis, and there are things that can't be said to be bitter. He, Ling Feng won't do it.

Who's going to do a loss-making deal. The friendship that has been established with great difficulty, how can it be destroyed so easily if it has not been played well, this is not good, it is too bad. After weighing it like this, how could Ling Feng, a person who regards his sister as a babbling stream, leave a **** image in Qianben Xueying's mind.

Damn, Lao Tzu is the man who wants to be the king of the harem............

"Master, do you want to say it or not?"

"you,!" Ling Feng's black pupils shot out a cold light of resentment. "Don't look at me like that, isn't it possible that you're going to eat me?" the little devil snorted lightly, and then lazy, "You still want to think about how to round the field!

The little devil threw the mess to Ling Feng like this, then patted his buttocks, and quickly left as if his feet were smeared with oil. "Your uncle, little devil, you do this every time, I'll go to your uncle's! grass your brother-in-law's!" Ling Feng scolded, of course, this scolding can only be in his own heart.

"Ling Feng, what the hell is going on!" Qian Ben Xue Ying said a little panicked, although she had a good impression of Ling Feng, but this lonely man and widow were in the same room, and if others knew about it, they would definitely talk about it. And the thousand snow cherry blossoms are simply wrapped in a white bath towel, and under the bath towel is a lot of beautiful spring light.

Let's not talk about it, deny the efforts of others, this is something that only people with bad character can do. Ling Feng suddenly remembered that when he was admitted, he was also a voice of doubt and denial............

"It's nothing!" Ling Feng got up and smiled, "Classmate Qian, you have to work hard in tomorrow's game!"

(To be continued.) )