"You are really the same as the legend, the young man Zhao Feiyang really lives up to his reputation, you will be planted in my hands one day. Weeping Soul slowly stood up and walked in front of Zhao Feiyang.

"There's a kind of you hitting me!" Zhao Feiyang looked at the weeping soul arrogantly.

"Beat you, no, I'm afraid I can't help but abolish you. Crying Soul said sharply.

"Joke, it's just a third-order martial artist, what kind of boss are you pretending to be here. Zhao Feiyang said. "I really think of myself as the overlord of the first-grade and second-grade districts"

"Okay, I'll fight you on the first day of next semester, how about it?" Weeping Soul thought about it and thought it would be better to fight him next semester.

"Are you sure?If that's the case?, then you're going to end your martial arts career," Zhao Feiyang smiled and patted the weeping soul on the shoulder.

"Who ended whom, don't know yet?" Weeping Soul looked at Zhao Feiyang, who was a head taller than him in front of him.

"Let's go, stinky rascal, don't talk to this scumbag, let's go, it's disgusting to watch. Meng Xinchen pulled the weeping soul and walked out.

"Zhao Feiyang, after the holiday, maybe the Zhao family will have no successor. The killing intent of the weeping soul approached Zhao Feiyang, and Zhao Feiyang immediately felt that his body was cold and swishing.

"We, Brother Zhao, are here today to tell you that when the time comes, it will not be a competition, but a duel, and you will definitely die when the time comes. Zuo Qingcong stood up and pointed at the weeping soul.

"Well, you dog, you talk a lot. Weeping Soul frowned, I don't know why I feel that this Zuo Qing is so strange, and from Zuo Qing's tone, I didn't hear the slightest meaning related to myself, it was the kind of attitude that it didn't matter to oneself and hung high.

The weeping soul stopped talking and took Meng Xinchen's hand and walked out of the cafeteria.

"Why do you always have a fight with them in the cafeteria?" Meng Xinchen pouted and complained.

"Chenchen, don't be angry, I'll let him go back to the Zhao family on the first day of next semester. The weeping soul comforted Meng Xinchen.

"Can you beat him?" Meng Xinchen was more worried about crying souls.

"With his momentum today, he should have reached the strength of an eighth-order martial artist. Weeping Soul recalled Zhao Feiyang's momentum just now.

"So what should I do? I don't think it's good to be the overlord of the fourth grade. Meng Xinchen looked at the weeping soul worriedly.

"I know, so I'm going to talk about the challenge on the first day of next semester. Weeping Soul said.

"In this way, but even if your strength improves during the holidays, won't Zhao Feiyang improve?" Meng Xinchen hit the nail on the head.

"It's okay, what am I missing right now? Weeping Soul said.

"You have to win anyway. Meng Xinchen said.

"That's a must, I'm still waiting for Chenchen to have many children with me. Weeping Soul smiled evilly

"What do you think about every day?" Meng Xinchen poked the head of the weeping soul with his finger.

"All I think about is you every day. Crying Soul said with a flamboyant tongue.

"Rhetoric, you must be cheating on other women, right?" Meng Xinchen coquettishly.

"No, I only have Chenchen alone in my heart, how dare I think of others? "Weeping souls are talking about tears.

"Okay, stop acting, I trust you. "Every good girl is actually very simple, and everything will be fine if the boy coaxes more. Usually make more jokes, and girls will feel happy. Together, the most important thing is to make the beloved happy every day, this is the most real.

After Weeping Soul and Meng Xinchen walked away.

"Zuo Qing, you let me do this, right?" Zhao Feiyang said.

"Big brother, I'm your brainstorm! Believe me, there's nothing wrong, if you don't get rid of the cold crying soul today, it will be a big disaster for the Zhao family in the future. Zuo Qing pondered.

"But my father told me to be honest and don't mess with cold crying souls!" Zhao Feiyang was a little puzzled.

"Brother Zhao, your father obviously thinks that you are not as good as the Cold Weeping Soul, but with Brother Zhao's strength as an eighth-order martial artist, you can't beat the Cold Weeping Soul of a third-order martial artist, big brother, you are too worried. Zuo Qingjiao smiled.

"That's right, I can prove to my father that I, Zhao Feiyang, are stronger than Leng Weeping Soul. Zhao Feiyang also felt that it was right after listening to Zuo Qing's words. Zuo Qing finally sighed, and Zuo Qing felt that the big stone in his heart had landed.

"Ahh

"Is it a cold?" Meng Xinchen said with concern.

"How come, it's definitely which cutie misses her brother, hahaha~" Crying Soul Narcissistic thought.

"Dead nature does not change. Meng Xinchen said angrily.

"Go out and play for a while, maybe you won't stay, I'll accompany you more." Weeping Soul said.

"You're so nice, stinky rascal. Meng Xinchen happily hugged the crying soul.

Two days passed in a hurry, and Weeping Soul and Meng Xinchen were about to become crazy in the past two days. Eating, drinking, and strolling around, there were traces of two people everywhere in Violet City. Watch the sunrise and sunset, eat wild game from the mountains, enjoy the beautiful scenery of the moonlight, and watch the flowers outside the city...... Every day, Meng Xinchen is very happy and feels very satisfied.

"Today is the end of this semester, and it will start in three months, I hope that during this time, you will cultivate well, and you will not fall behind others when you come to the academy, and there is no end to learning, I hope you understand this truth." Gu Mengqi said with relish on the podium. The crying soul below is the same as Meng Xinchenqing, and I am.

"It's a holiday now, you can go home, don't go out to practice or anything during the holiday, just practice at home. Gu Mengqi was more worried about the Crying Soul, afraid of going to the Trial Forest again, this sentence was mainly for the Crying Soul.

The whole class said goodbye to the weeping souls.

"Xinchen, I'm leaving, but you won't miss me, you know that you forgot your sister when you were with that scoundrel of the Cold Weeping Soul" Several girls were saying goodbye to Meng Xinchen, including Nalan Xiang. Weeping Soul shook his head.

"Brother Soul, we two brothers, it's time to go home and take a look, after coming out for so long, my father and mother must be very concerned about us. Liu Feng and Liu Ying walked up to the weeping soul.

"Well, pay attention to safety on the road, don't trust others in everything, people's hearts are separated from the belly, and be careful. Weeping Soul said with concern.

"It's nothing, our two brothers are from poor rural backgrounds, and we won't encounter accidents, Brother Soul, you are too careful" Liu Ying said.

"Na~ These are for you on the road. Weeping Soul took out a gold coin card from the ring and gave it to Liu Feng.

"You can't do it, Brother Soul. Liu Feng was flattered.

"Get out~ don't throw it away. Weeping turned and left. Liu Feng and Liu Ying were left standing in place for a long time.

"Take it, don't grind and chirp, man" Yang Xiaohan patted the shoulders of the two people.

"But ......"

"Don't be, your subordinates, weeping souls are like this, go back quickly, don't let your family worry about it. Yang Xiaohan said impatiently.

Weeping Soul sent Niu Lang, Zhang Yun, Zhu Peng and others away before leaving Weeping Soul. Nangong Yu and Yang Xiaohan had to send the weeping soul away before they were ready to leave.

"Chenchen, why did you just come out?" asked Weeping Soul.

"Brother Soul, I can't stay here, my father and mother let me go back. Meng Xinchen looked at the weeping soul with tears in her eyes.

"It's okay, see you in three months, don't be sad. Weeping Soul helped Meng Xinchen wipe away the tears from her eyes.

"Hmm~ But I'll miss you," Meng Xinchen said with a blushing face.

"Look at the bracelet when you miss me. After the crying soul finished speaking, he kissed Meng Xinchen.

"Hmm. Meng Xinchen touched the bracelet.

"Miss, we have to go. A masked middle-aged man appeared within the range of the weeping soul's spiritual consciousness at some point, as if it had appeared for a long time.

"......" weeping soul was terrified in his heart, and cold sweat broke out all over his body.

He ...... Be...... Who?" Weeping Soul stammered for the first time.

"You see you're scared of the stinking rascals. Meng Xinchen scolded angrily.

"He's my bodyguard. Meng Xinchen said.

"So strong!!" weeping soul frowned and wanted to feel it with spiritual sense, but the figure didn't know where it was.

"Stinky rascal, I'm leaving, you have to come on, I'll miss you" Meng Xinchen's big eyes kept crystal tears running down his cheeks.

"Chenchen, don't be too sad, I'll miss you. Weeping shouted at the back that was about to disappear from view.

"Stinky rascals. Meng Xinchen shouted in a low voice.

"Big brother, you're all far away, don't stand here. Nangong Yu leaned against the door of the Violet Academy and reminded the weeping soul.

"I'm willing~ I want you to take care of it. "Crying soul, I'm the boss, do you care?

"Okay, stand by yourself. Nangong Yu said.

"Eh~ Let's go, I'll go say goodbye to that old liar and Uncle Yang. ”