Chapter 20 All have spiritual weapons

"Brother, what kind of nightmare did you have?" Nangong Le leaned over and asked curiously. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"How do you know it's a nightmare?" Ling Feng asked rhetorically. "Brother, don't you know just by looking at your appearance? With a cold sweat on your face, you must have been frightened by something?" Nangong Le blinked his eyes and replied softly. Shi Yin snorted. "It's time for class, Ah Feng can't be late anymore. "What? Can't you be late anymore? If you're late again, that perverted teacher won't play me to death?" Ling Feng got up from the bed without delaying at all, "Let's go, Shi Yin, Nangong Le" ran out and turned back to Shi Yin Nangong Le and shouted, "If you are late, you will be punished again." Ling Feng hesitated for a moment, how could this Nima have the feeling that a little monk was rushing to the mountain gate.

"Ah Feng, don't leave yet, you're going to be late. Shi Yin knocked Ling Feng's head and quickly left. Nangong Le was walking slowly, not in a hurry or slowly, Ling Feng quickened his pace, he didn't want to be rectified anymore.

Ling Feng finished eating at the dining place as fast as he could, like a candidate who was about to be late.

"Report!" Ling Feng said simply and glanced at it for a week, could it be that he was late again. muttering, seeing that Shiyin Nangong Le had already sat in his own place. Isn't Nangong Le supposed to be behind me? How could he arrive before me, is it open......

Shi Yin stuck out his tongue at himself, he was really naughty.

Bless me not to be late, not to be late. Ling Feng said in his heart.

"Ling Feng, just come in directly next time, do you want to scare the teacher to death like this?" Qiao Yi stroked his chest and said, "Go back to your place!"

"Oh. Ling Feng replied simply, and sat down in his place, this so-called first-grade class A, there were only 3 people left, a fat man, a thin man, and a girl. In addition, angels and demons appeared on his shoulders, and the devil said, "Do you want to describe it so simply?" The angel shrugged his little shoulders helplessly and said, this time I completely agree with the little devil's point of view, yes, the little devil and the little angel slapped their hands tacitly, why are there two of you everywhere, and I am not writing a novel, why should I describe it in such detail.

I don't think it can be, yes, yes, two little things sing and sing. Shut up, Ling Feng roared angrily.

Inside, there were six people in the room, Ling Feng, Shi Yin and Nangong Le, and the three of them didn't recognize each other at a glance, because the three of them sat scattered, sitting in different positions, one of the maroon short-haired girls sat diagonally opposite Ling Feng, and the girl also looked at Ling Feng from time to time, and her eyes seemed to know Ling Feng. There is also a white-haired sister paper sitting in front of her, looking from a distance, like a blooming white lotus, white, flawless. There is also a burly fat man, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, two shoulders like a mountain, exuding a majestic atmosphere......

"How is it?" Ling Feng smiled smugly, "It's okay, right?" "Well, that's it." The two little things said in unison. "But it's a man!" the little devil smirked. "How could a man have pigtails!" Ling Feng glanced at the little thing, feeling that he was playing tricks on himself. Ling Feng pinched the heads of the two imps and slammed them, and the two things disappeared at once. Ling Feng clapped his hands and said worriedly, "There are these two little things everywhere. ”

"Ahem?" Qiao Shi coughed lightly, and continued in a slightly heavy tone: "This first-grade class A, there are still 6 people left, is the number left? As in previous years, no more, no less, the teacher below will teach you the manifestation weapon, and teach you ......."

"Teacher, I don't need to, I already have a spiritual weapon. The white hair, which Ling Feng thought was a girl just now, made a deep voice. I'm rubbing, he's a man.

"I have it too!" the fat man's voice was as low as a mountain cannon.

"Well, I have that too?" the short-haired maroon girl made a mosquito-like sound.

Joe's glasses almost fell

, fortunately, I quickly helped with my hand. Otherwise, it will be a big surprise for the students to really see what it is. It's interesting that so many people in a class have spiritual weapons. Now I don't know which one is called Shiyin, Nangong Le's spiritual weapon, these three people

also has his own spiritual weapon, now he can go to Hilton to blackmail a lot of money......

"There is no basis for what you say, how does the teacher know if you are lying to the teacher and me?" Qiao Shan smiled.

As soon as the three of them heard this, the teacher wanted to see his spiritual weapon with his own eyes! The white-haired man was a silver-white revolver, the body of which looked like it was made of pure white silver, and the sunlight hit the body of the gun, shining brightly.

The fat man's spiritual weapon on the back of the tiger was revealed to be a huge axe, and when it was revealed, the ground could be shaken. What is the spirit weapon of the maroon short-haired girl, how could she not see it, Ling Feng stared intently. Still don't see it. But the girl's hands seemed to be arranging a thread. Ling Feng was about to look at his eyes as cross-eyed. Only then did I see that the maroon girl's spiritual weapon was a line, as thin as a line of cicada wings.

"That's right, little ghosts, you really have a spiritual weapon! Doesn't it seem like you lied to me?" Qiao Shi stroked his red hair and said with a smile: "It seems that I don't need to teach you the spiritual weapon anymore, and this thing does not need to be taught sometimes." Not bad, good teacher, optimistic about you!" Thumbs up to these people, the first time he saw so many people who could manifest their spirits without going through the training of the academy, Qiao Shirt was really taken aback, what kind of pain did the little ghosts go through, but why didn't he experience painful memories......

Ling Feng's six gods have no owner, and their souls are not guarded. What the hell is this, I want to report you, are you hanging, or are you flying, how can this be, Shi Yin and Nangong Le have their own spiritual weapons, and now they are left without spiritual weapons, and there will be no spiritual weapons at all, because they are simply passed through......

Ling Feng cried with a sad face, his face was depressed, and he sighed, "I will definitely be kicked out of Hilton Academy now." He looked at Shi Yin in disappointment, his eyes looked like a child abandoned by God, "It's over, Shi Yin, I'm sorry I can't be with you!" Ling Feng drooped his shoulders.

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