Chapter 42: Is the Coward You or Me
"I'm never afraid of anyone!"
The god of Mo Chengcheng was very indifferent, she looked at Lin Feng indifferently, her voice was very clear, and she said this sentence movingly.
It seems like a simple sentence, but it contains I don't know how much.
In Lin Feng's eyes, even if it was a Heavenly Sword Teacher, he wouldn't dare to say such a thing.
After all, there were many extraordinary people in the Tian Yuan Mansion.
Their extraordinaryness may not be their own extraordinary.
Because this is Yanjing, in Yanjing, there are many extraordinary families. The descendants of these families almost all choose to rely on their own strength or rely on their own family's power to enter a better school, and this school is undoubtedly Tianyuan Mansion.
Mo Chengcheng's words are undoubtedly telling everyone, telling the entire Yanjing that no one dares to touch her, let alone retaliate against her.
Daring to say such things is a kind of courage, but it is also a kind of self-confidence.
"Why?"
Lin Feng was very curious, what kind of power was behind Mo Chengcheng, and she dared to say such a thing.
"I hope you can remember that you are just my junior brother!"
For Lin Feng's question, Mo Chengcheng didn't answer, or she didn't need to answer at all. Just as Mo Chengcheng said, Lin Feng was just her junior brother, and other than that, the two had no other relationship.
As it stands, they're not even friends.
"Hmm!"
Lin Feng nodded gloomily, and he was also a secret monster in his heart, no wonder Mo Chengcheng didn't have any friends around him.
"Why are there so many people up front?"
Lin Feng looked into the distance, and saw a lot of people, surrounded by a wooden railing, not knowing what they were looking at.
"Your admission results are out, and now you're stuck on that board. But it seems that whether you have grades or not, it doesn't have much to do with you. ”
Mo Chengcheng waved his sleeves to brush away some of the dust on it, then calmly looked ahead and said softly.
Lin Feng had already been accepted as a disciple by Heavenly Sword, and Heavenly Sword only had two disciples. Many disciples wanted to become disciples of the Heavenly Sword, but they didn't succeed.
Now, Lin Feng had only undergone four tests before he became a disciple of Heavenly Sword, obviously not knowing how much stronger he was than those people. Therefore, in Mo Chengcheng's opinion, no matter how good those people's test scores were, they would not get better treatment than Lin Feng.
"But I'm curious to know how many places I can rank in this place where geniuses gather."
Lin Feng walked up, his steps were very slow. In fact, when Lin Feng said this, he was not discussing with Mo Chengcheng, he was just stating something that was about to happen.
Of course, even if Mo Chengcheng wanted to stop him, he couldn't stop it, because his feet grew on Lin Feng's legs, it was that simple.
When Lin Feng took three or four steps, a familiar figure appeared beside him.
This figure is no stranger to Lin Feng. Because her grandfather is very famous, her grandfather's name is Song Tianren, and he is the prime minister of this country! It is truly one person below and above ten thousand.
Her name is Song Xiaoluo.
When she walked next to Lin Feng, the top of her head was just up to Lin Feng's neck.
Song Xiaoluo's hair was very long, it seemed to be about the same length as Mo Chengcheng's hair, and it had reached a waist as soft as a willow. It's just a slight difference, because Song Xiaoluo's hair is slightly yellow, while Mo Chengcheng's hair is that kind of jet black.
Looking at Song Xiaoluo, who was dressed in pink and yellow, Lin Feng stopped abruptly and said, "Why are you here?" ”
"I miss you!"
Song Xiaoluo pursed her blue and red mouth, blinked her handsome eyes a few times, and said in a soft voice: "I think there must be a lot of extraordinary existence in you." ”
When Song Xiaoluo said this, Lin Feng's heart trembled violently a few times.
Lin Feng was very sure that there were many extraordinary things in his body, but he was also very sure that no one knew that there were extraordinary things in him. Even for his father, Lin Feng was tight-lipped as much as he could.
Now, Song Xiaoluo said that she knew that Lin Feng had a lot of extraordinary, how could Lin Feng not be surprised?
"What's extraordinary?"
Looking at Song Xiaoluo, who was a little natural, Lin Feng asked tentatively.
"Of course I don't know!"
Song Xiaoluo was stunned suddenly, her eyes were like torches, her hands were clasped behind her back, and she stared at Lin Feng and responded.
"Song Xiaoluo, why are you here?"
Song Xiaoluo was a disciple of the last Tianyuan Mansion, and Mo Chengcheng was a disciple. Ink Allure is here because of himself. Why is Song Xiaoluo here?
"Didn't I tell you, I missed you, so I came to you."
Song Xiaoluo laughed a few times, looked at Lin Feng with a blank face, and said with a smile.
Lin Feng laughed a few times and said solemnly, "I'm not joking with you. ”
"Okay, actually, I just want to see how many you can rank in the Tianyuan Mansion."
Song Xiaoluo pursed her lips and responded.
Lin Feng didn't say anything more, nor did he look at Song Xiaoluo again, just walked indifferently towards the wooden board with the results. And Song Xiaoluo followed closely behind Lin Feng.
There were a lot of people on the side of the board.
Lin Feng's eyes swam in the crowd, and in the end, there were a total of five people who caught Lin Feng's attention.
One of them, the most special......
Directly in front of Lin Feng's body, there was a man dressed in gorgeous clothes, and when he looked at the wooden board, there was almost no change in his expression on his face, and he looked very calm and indifferent. The man's body exuded a strong aura, which made Lin Feng couldn't help but fold his tongue a little. What surprised Lin Feng even more was that Lin Feng had never seen this person in Yanjing.
"You are Lin Feng?"
Lin Feng looked around boredly, but the man in gorgeous clothes standing in front of him suddenly spoke, and the first thing that person said was to Lin Feng.
"Hmm!"
Lin Feng suddenly retracted his thoughts, looked at the man in front of him, and nodded in response.
"Hello, my name is Shen Junrong."
A smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, and he said indifferently. While talking to Lin Feng, Lin Feng felt that the aura on the man's body suddenly weakened a lot, and it seemed that the man deliberately suppressed the aura.
"Shen Junrong? You're number one this year, right! ”
Song Xiaoluo jumped out from next to Lin Feng, blinked her small eyes, looked at Shen Junrong, and asked.
"Yes!"
Shen Junrong nodded slightly, and said politely, "It's a pleasure to meet you." ”
Every move is elegant.
When he heard Song Xiaoluo's words, Lin Feng subconsciously glanced at the wooden board, only to see that on the wooden board, the first person ranked first was Shen Junrong, who was the man in gorgeous clothes who suddenly greeted him in front of him.
"First?"
Lin Feng muttered, there was no change between the gods, his face was indifferent, as if Shen Junrong's first place had nothing to do with him.
"Your mental test score is the ninth grade of the upper grade."
Shen Junrong's eyes flashed a few blue lights, and he stared at Lin Feng, his dark eyes were full of depth and inscrutable.
In this sentence, Shen Junrong was not asking Lin Feng the answer, he was just stating a fact.
"Yes, so what?"
For Shen Junrong, Lin Feng suddenly had a feeling that it was not too good, and asked expressionlessly.
"Haha, we'll have another fight between us soon."
Shen Junrong waved his sleeves, his eyes were stunned, and a strong momentum was released from his body, as if he wanted to oppress Lin Feng.
"I think you're bored."
With just one step, the air shook violently a few times, and the clothes under Mo Chengcheng's feet instantly fluctuated.
It's a momentum, a lot of momentum. It's a very targeted momentum.
Mo Chengcheng's soft face is very handsome, showing a kind of feminine softness. She looked at Shen Junrong, and her expression was extremely calm, as if Shen Junrong was nothing in her eyes.
"Who are you?"
Shen Junrong thinks highly of himself and prides himself on being elegant, and now when he hears others say that he is boring, his mood can be imagined.
"You don't deserve to know who I am."
Mo Chengcheng took another step forward, a seemingly simple step, but it made the air hum and vibrate, and the somewhat humid air seemed to be about to turn into ice.
"Huh!"
Shen Junrong chuckled a few times, as the first place among the freshmen disciples of Tianyuan Mansion, even if the Grand Chief saw him, he had to nod his head to show himself.
What is a student?
"Remember my name, I will surpass Qin Haotian, surpass Mo Chengcheng, and become the number one in Tianyuan Mansion."
Shen Junrong gently stroked his hair, revealing a very elegant posture, looking very temperamental, and slowly spit out the words and said: "A person who doesn't even dare to say his own name is more like a coward!" ”
"Smack!"
The slap was loud, of course, when Mo Qingcheng slapped him, he didn't use all his strength, otherwise Shen Junrong would have gone to the hospital bed and lay down.
"You ......"
Shen Junrong covered his face with his right hand, his eyes were blood-red, stared at Mo Chengcheng, and scolded coldly: "You are looking for death." ”
"Smack!"
Mo Chengcheng didn't say a word, so he slapped him again, and this slap really hit Shen Junrong's arrogance.
"Coward, is it you or me?"
Mo Chengcheng's face was expressionless, his expression was cold, and he asked.
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