Ling Feng and the others hurriedly ate at Hilton College and rushed to Class A of the first grade. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Little ghost, you're late again!" Qiao Shan pinched his hands and glared at Ling Feng fiercely, Ling Fengquan didn't see it, ignored Qiao Shan's words, and looked thoughtful.

Ling Feng walked straight to his seat, sat down, and looked at Qiao Shirt with blank eyes, last night's dream was simply too weird, weird made Ling Feng a little scared, he would run into the dream of a thousand snow cherry.

The dream in the first half is indeed playing a game with the fat man, but in the second half it is the same, this story is even more terrifying than the midnight bell, after all, Ling Feng is sometimes a guy who can't even tell the difference between dreams and reality......... The king of the Gamma Empire, the king of the orcs, turned out to be a human,

Plus this morning, no, now, Chiben Snow Sakura cast a gentle gaze at herself, it was like looking at the eyes of a couple, if it was Shi Yin, Ling Feng would definitely feel very happy, but Ling Feng was very strong in the Thousand Ben Snow Sakura in her dream............!

Ling Feng didn't know that it was aura, and the little devil didn't want to tell Ling Feng, because for the combat type of spiritual weapons, aura didn't have much effect at all, and for a male protagonist like Ling Feng, who was full of protagonist settings, it was just one more tool to pretend to be forced, one more, one less, it was a harmless thing at all. Besides, there are so many protagonists in Ling Feng. The little devil didn't want Ling Feng to know too much.

Ling Feng shook his head vigorously, trying not to think about the damn dream, once Ling Feng thought about it, he couldn't stop the rhythm at all.

"Okay, I finally don't have to think about it, it's really, annoying!" Ling Feng finally calmed down.

Shi Yin saw that Ling Feng was a little abnormal today, so he opened his mouth and asked, "Ah Feng, could it be that you didn't sleep last night?" Shi Yin wrapped around the black silk and brought his handsome face over.

Ling Feng said weakly: "It's okay! It's just that I had a nightmare last night, so I didn't have a good rest!"

Ling Feng raised his drooping head, and just wanted to raise his head to look at the beautiful teacher, but Xiu brought his very pseudo-girl's face closer, Xiu picked the long white hair on his head and said, "Little brother." Didn't you do too much bad things last night!" Xiu gently poked Ling Feng's chest with his elbow, revealing a smile of "Everyone is a man, I know everything!"

Ling Feng said angrily with a dark face: "Xiu, I'm not a junior brother, you are not my eldest brother, and the bad things you said, I don't know what you are talking about!" Ling Feng shrugged his shoulders. Pretending not to know anything, Ling Feng actually knew what Xiu was talking about, and Ling Feng was not a fool.

Isn't it the so-called love of clouds and rain, the matter of Wushan, not to mention whether Ling Feng wants to or not, but take a look at Nangong Le and Shiyin, one is a little witch, and the other is a black-bellied queen, Ling Feng can't afford to provoke any of them, the joy of clouds and rain will only cost Ling Feng's life. And before Ling Feng married Shi Yin, he wouldn't touch Shi Yin's hair, Ling Feng was a person of "noble character".

It's okay to think about those things in your head, some things can be done, but some things can't be done, because once you do it, you can't get it back.

Parker's hand was tight, and Celica's little hand also turned his head and asked in a very concerned tone, just about to ask.

Xiu saw Parker's face and immediately pulled it down, it was longer than a donkey's face, Parker indirectly helped Ling Feng to relieve the siege, although it was not a subjective consciousness, but it finally achieved the goal for Ling Feng.

"Ling Feng, you were okay last night, right?" asked Parker with concern. Ling Feng gently blew the wings of Celica's nose, thinking to himself why didn't my mother give me a cute sister, I really can't do it with a little brother......... "Your sister, how much pressure do you have to open up your second child now? Giving birth to another brother for you, your parents mean buying an extra house, buying an extra car, and now life is very stressful." The little devil flew out of Ling Feng's body, his tone full of helplessness at reality.

"Get out, little devil, you bastard! Hurry up and let me go back to the Spirit Realm to sleep!" Ling Feng said angrily. "Gone, gone, is it poking at the sore spot in your heart again, helpless life, otherwise you won't be the master."

Escape here to escape the harsh reality. Ling Feng's face was said to be iron blue by the little devil.

"Alright, I'm leaving! Bye-bye!" the little devil said goodbye and disappeared with a "whoosh", returning to the spiritual realm. Ling Feng's face returned to its original appearance. Smiled and said, "It's okay!" The next thing, Chibon Yukizakura also asked the same question. Ling Feng thought to himself, what the hell is going on with these guys, why are they all circling around him! Am I dreaming again?

Nangong Le and Shi Yin naturally have some reason to care about Ling Feng like this, one is their sister in name, and the other is their so-called wife, although there is no piece of paper as a guarantee. But what about the others? Why do they care about themselves like this, they must be dreaming, they must be, I am the hero who knows the routine! I have been set up so many by the damn screenwriter or author, these two bastards must be trying to kill my rhythm, it must be............

Ling Feng's face suddenly appeared distorted, an unusually hideous smile, a broken smile. Frightened, Sirika hurriedly took a few steps back, keeping a long distance from Ling Feng. "Brother, what's wrong with Brother Ling Feng? Is my brother broken!" asked Celika as she tugged at Parker's sleeve and asked in fear.

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Finally, at the end, I also ask readers to greatly support, and I want to write "The Afterlife" and "Virtual God", these two books, one is not a god, just 2 books and 3 books, the mountains are high and people are the peaks, and I will work hard to succeed, I want to drink the chicken soup of the soul. In the end, I must finish the book. This is an early shelf testimonial, and I don't have time to write it, so write it in advance!

When it was released on Friday, I would like to ask for a lot of support from all readers!!!