Chapter Eighty-Nine

What a madman theory master!

Yu Xiaogang wanted to defend himself, but found that as soon as he struggled, Jin Duoqian's strength would become greater.

He had no choice but to soften his tone, "That's the world's misunderstanding of me!" I have great ambitions! This young lady's martial spirit, I have never felt weird! Moreover, she's not a monster either! ”

Yu Xiaogang knows that it is impossible for a special existence like Feng Mian not to be rejected by others, some people who don't know will only treat her as a monster, even if the soul master sees her, he will call her a monster, he only needs to admit that she is not a monster, saying that he is not afraid of her, she will definitely feel that she treats her differently!

Only in this way can he gain her trust!

Let her be his most loyal experiment, just like the sentence he wanted to experiment on Tang San!

And yet—

He felt that it was great and different for him to say this, but in the eyes of Feng Mian and Jin Duoqian-

"Feng Mian, is this person sick?"

Jin Duoqian looked at Feng Mian and asked.

Feng Mian pursed her lips and said, "Maybe there is really something wrong with your brain, you better let him go, what can I do if he blackmails you later?" ”

Over the years, Feng Mian has long been accustomed to being called a monster by others.

And monster is not a bad name.

What really made them call her a monster was not her martial soul, but her soul power level.

She was born at level twenty, was only sixteen and a half years old, and broke through level fifty, anyone who is this has to say a word about monsters.

Although compared to Qianrenxue, she is nothing.

"Okay, since you said let him go, let him go."

Jin Duoqian immediately let go of Yu Xiaogang.

He actually didn't want to worry too much about Yu Xiaogang.

But who asked this guy to say something about what he didn't have, he felt uncomfortable, so he detained it.

Yu Xiaogang was let go, and he hurriedly loosened his bones, he frowned and looked at Feng Mian and said, "Maybe I can know the reason for your slow cultivation speed!" ”

Feng Mian was born at level 20, but in the past few years, his level has increased to an average level, which is not like the situation of level 20 congenital.

Yu Xiaogang had already investigated Feng Mian, and he was clear about Feng Mian's situation, and he didn't come this time without any spare knowledge.

"You know?"

Feng Mian looked at Yu Xiaogang, obviously interested.

Jin Duoqian said: "Feng Mian, what nonsense are you talking to him, he is a madman, and you still listen to him?" ”

"It's not entirely unbelievable to believe the words of a madman, is it?"

Feng Mian smiled and said, "Anyway, I don't have anything to do now, and there's nothing wrong with listening to him brag." ”

If she dared to entertain her, she would definitely kill this Yu Xiaogang.

"Okay, if you're happy!"

Jin Duoqian said helplessly.

He found a place to sit down, ordered some supper by the way, and prepared to listen to Yu Xiaogang's bragging.

Yu Xiaogang was also very happy to see that Feng Mian was willing to listen to him.

As long as you take the first step, the rest will naturally be much simpler.

Today, he must take down this girl and make her his disciple!

"Tell me what you think."

Feng Mian sat on the stool, and she motioned for Yu Xiaogang to sit down.

Yu Xiaogang nodded and sat opposite her, and he said seriously: "Your martial soul should be a very special ontological martial soul, but your ontology, I don't think it's a spirit snake." ”

"Not a spirit snake?"

Without waiting for Feng Mian to speak, Jin Duoqian spoke first, and while he was gnawing on the barbecue, he said, "The martial soul of the little snake girl is not a spirit snake?" What are you kidding! ”

(End of chapter)