"If you don't want to die, it's best to let him go, Zhao Feiyang, shouldn't your opponent be me?" A familiar voice came to Zhao Feiyang's ears.

Luo Mingxuan didn't know where the strength came from, suddenly shook off Zhao Feiyang's restraints, ran to the front of the weeping soul, grabbed the weeping soul and hugged it in his arms, and said with tears, "You're not dead? ”

Leng Weeping Soul stood in place in embarrassment, and everyone in the Soul Pavilion surrounded Weeping Soul and asked long and short questions.

"Chenchen, where has Chenchen gone?" asked Weeping Soul.

Nangong Yu said, "She fainted, he thought you were dead, so he was heartbroken and fainted." ”

Weeping Soul looked at Meng Xinchen and said, "Then let her rest for a while." ”

The most excited is Luo Mingxuan, who has always blamed himself in his heart, he can't eat well and sleep, and he stays up all night every night.

Weeping Soul smiled and said, "Luo Mingxuan, are we still brothers?"

Luo Mingxuan's eyes were faintly filled with tears and nodded.

The weeping soul went up and kicked Luo Mingxuan, of course, lightly. He said to Luo Mingxuan, "Did you see my body? Did you see me dead? ”

Luo Mingxuan smiled and said, "Brother, brother, I was wrong, I'm sorry, whatever you want, as long as you don't die." ”

"Cold Crying Soul, did you fucking take me in your eyes? Zhao Feiyang scolded when he saw that Leng Weeping Soul had been ignoring him.

Weeping Soul turned to Zhao Feiyang in the field and said, "Stupid, who are you scolding?"

Zhao Feiyang wanted to come back with a sentence: "Stupid scolding you." ”

The cold weeping soul shrugged, and everyone laughed when they heard it. Zhao Feiyang was half angry to death, and his face was as unpredictable as the face of singing.

Zhao Feiyang was stunned, so he said, "You dare to fight me?"

The weeping soul said disdainfully, "Why don't you dare." As he spoke, he slowly walked onto the martial arts arena.

Everyone fell silent, silently watching the battle between the future heirs of the two great families, all wondering which one was stronger and which was weaker?

Weeping Soul slowly took out his silver blade, ready for battle.

Zhao Feiyang ran his aura to show his eight orange veins, "I am an eighth-order martial artist, I hope you can use all your strength, I will let you know that the Violet Academy is not something that you can be arrogant with the cold crying soul, you ............" Before he finished speaking, he was shocked by the performance of the weeping soul.

Weeping Soul felt that Zhao Feiyang was talking too much nonsense, and used his aura with all his strength to make eight orange veins appear around his body. Bu Qingfeng, who was outside the court, saw this scene and was stunned and thought: I remember that he was only a third-order martial artist last semester, and in just three months, he was promoted to an eighth-order martial artist, and your strength has improved by leaps and bounds, or I underestimated you. The strength of the weeping soul shocked everyone.

Zhao Feiyang muttered: "Impossible, how is this possible, your strength is the same as mine, you have definitely taken the pill." ”

Weeping Soul said, "You don't care if I'm taking an elixir, can we start?" Let me understand the Zhao family's [Crazy Shooting]. ”

The calmness in Zhao Feiyang's heart was broken by the strength of the weeping soul, and he was the first to attack.

The spirit sense of the weeping soul instantly caught Zhao Feiyang's direct stab, so he immediately dodged. A slight sideways dodge. Then he came not far away, the phantom moon stepped out, moving back and forth left and right, and instantly came to Zhao Feiyang's right, and the silver blade slashed from the bottom up.

Zhao Feiyang was taken aback, and the spear turned around to defuse the attack of the weeping soul. But it wasn't that simple, the silver blade swirled a few times on the spear's body, and the weeping soul received the silver blade with his left hand, and quickly used the first form of the knife technique [drawing the knife and breaking the water] to slash at Zhao Feiyang's thigh.

However, Zhao Feiyang reacted, but because the length of the spear was too late to defend, the silver blade of the weeping soul cut Zhao Feiyang's thigh with a deep knife mark that could be seen to the bone. Just when everyone thought that after the weeping soul blow was successful, they would immediately withdraw, but then everyone was amazed.

The first kick of the Crying Soul [Top Knee] hit Zhao Feiyang's chin, and in an instant, he immediately performed the Phantom Moon Step, quickly came to the back of Zhao Feiyang, who had not yet landed, and then used the second style of the Xuan Shadow Kick [Lower Xuan Kick] to trample Zhao Feiyang under his feet.

"How about it, Zhao Feiyang, I didn't expect it, I will trample you under my feet, you used to be so arrogant in front of me, and you were not disrespectful, there was no politeness at all, your Zhao family's etiquette is not very good!"

Zhao Feiyang was beaten by the extremely fast rhythm of crying for a while, and his brain was a little confused in an instant. Then he came to his senses, drew the poisonous dagger he carried with him, and stabbed it into the chest of the weeping soul.

Weeping Soul had long expected this, so he dodged the attack with one dodge, grabbed Zhao Feiyang's hand with one hand and swiped it vigorously, displacing his entire arm. "Now, I see how you plot against me with a dagger. ”

Zhao Feiyang was beaten in embarrassment after only one round, lying on the ground like a dead dog.

"I won, whether you admit it or not, you can roll out of the position of the fourth-grade district overlord. After the weeping soul finished speaking, he walked down from the martial arts arena, bent down and picked up Meng Xinchen, who was sleeping.

"People from the Soul Pavilion, let's go, let's see what this dead dog is doing here. Weeping Soul also thought it was cool. Immediately, Nangong Yu, Yang Xiaohan, Luo Mingxuan, Liu Tianxun and others all left behind the weeping soul.

Duan Tian of the No. 7 organization saw that the strength of the Cold Crying Soul could defeat Zhao Feiyang, and he regretted infinitely why he didn't bring the Cold Crying Soul over in the first place, but now he was involved by the Hao Ruo brothers one by one, and the relationship between himself and the Cold Crying Soul was not good, this was not a good sign, and then called his own people back to his class to discuss the matter.

"I knew my weeping brother was amazing," Mei'er said with a smile.

"The strength of the weeping soul is too terrifying, it is simply against the sky to catch up so quickly" Leng Yang said in surprise.

"Let's say it's not! The strength of the weeping soul brother is not simple, and the battle against Zhao Feiyang is so easy, and it is not the slightest bit of mud and water. Leng Yue said with a smile.

A group of people returned to the third class of the first grade, and Nangong Yu said, "Weeping soul, how is your strength an eighth-order martial artist?"

Luo Mingxuan: "How can it be so high?

Yang Xiaohan said, "Did you meet some powerful person, who taught you aura?"

Weeping Soul was asked by several people, and his head was big, so he said, "My legs are so sore." ”

Nangong Yu immediately said, "I'll help you with the hammer." ”

"My shoulder hurts so badly. ”

Yang Xiaohan said, "I'll help you knead it." ”

"I'm thirsty. ”

Luo Mingxuan brought a glass of water and said, "I've poured it, please enjoy." ”

Weeping Soul then said something that made people angry: "Let me sleep." ”

Luo Mingxuan, Nangong Yu and Yang Xiaohan suddenly became angry, and pressed the weeping soul on the table with a burst of punches and kicks.

A few minutes later, the weeping soul was covered in fist prints. Everyone immediately laughed when they saw the embarrassment of the weeping soul.

Nangong Yu said, "Liu Tianxun, don't laugh, let's go play." ”

Liu Tianxun pretended to be curious and asked, "Let's go to the last place to play, it's very exciting." ”

"Yes, yes, that's where you took me. Luo Mingxuan also said with a look of longing.

Weeping swallowed, thinking about where it was so fun. So he asked, "What's so fun?" I'm going to go too. "It's a pity that no one pays attention to it, and there are black lines on their faces.

Weeping Soul said, "I'll tell you why my strength has increased so quickly. ”

Liu Tianxun couldn't help but turn his head and say, "Why?"

The crying soul smiled because he wanted to trick me, okay, I won't say it. "That one my leg is sore again. Before he finished speaking, he saw a group of people rushing towards him, and the classroom was instantly filled with miasma.

"Say, why, you guy is now hard-eating and not soft. Luo Mingxuan pretended to be vicious.

The weeping soul was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and his mouth and eyes were crooked, and he said, "Damn, you really hit me in the face!" Seeing that the group of people in front of him was about to go up again, he immediately said, "I said, I said that it is not good! Here's the thing, after I fell off the cliff, I woke up and found that my strength was that of an eighth-order martial artist, and the reason why I didn't die was probably because the waterhole at the bottom of the cliff saved me." ”

Nangong Yu ignored it, but turned around and asked Yang Xiaohan, "Do you think, is he talking nonsense again?" ”

Yang Xiaohan said without thinking, "That's nonsense" and was about to refute, but he shut up.

Nangong Yu said, "Then are we going to beat him?" Liu Tianxun actually had a better heart and said, "Forget it, there is no one anymore"

Tears filled his eyes in his heart, and he thought, Xun'er is still kind to you, these people don't care about their own life or death, and they abuse me. But the next sentence was directly petrified.

Liu Tianxun said, "Then let's save it for the next time, let's let these little couple leave some time first." ”

Suddenly, the building was empty, and only the weeping soul was left messy in the wind.

Meng Xinchen in his arms kept shouting until "Stinky rascal, stinky rascal, I don't want you to die, I don't want you to die, you don't leave me." ”

When the crying soul heard this, he hurriedly woke up Meng Xinchen, "Chenchen, Chenchen, wake up, I'm here." ”

Meng Xinchen opened his eyes and saw that he was actually in the arms of the weeping soul, and instantly cried and said, "You're not dead! "The neck holding the weeping soul is constantly shaking.

The weeping soul said, "Chenchen, don't cry, it's not good to look when you're crying." ”

Meng Xinchen pouted and said, "I'll cry, I'll cry, blame that stupid Luo Mingxuan for saying that you fell off the cliff and died." ”

Weeping Soul hugged Meng Xinchen and said, "Yes, yes, yes, it's all to blame for that second goods, that big fool, my family Chenchen is crying, and I will beat him when I turn around." ”

Meng Xinchen's tears seemed to not stop, and the crying soul was worried when she saw it, and she said, "Chenchen, you see how many veins I have." As he spoke, he released the veins around his body.

"One, two...... Four...... Heptad...... Eight. Meng Xinchen's tears of surprise did not flow, but asked, "How did you do it." ”

Weeping Soul actually couldn't answer this question, so he had to say, "This is the result of my training, it's amazing." ”

Meng Xinchen burst into tears and said with a smile, "Narcissism, hum~" The girl's emotions are as fast as turning a book, and they are often incomprehensible.

The weeping soul said obscenely, "Yes, Chenchen, come and let my brother kiss it." Meng Xinchen said shyly, "Don't, woo woo ~ you" Before he finished speaking, he found that the lips of the weeping soul kissed him.

The two of them were in the classroom and started their first romantic tongue kiss, which felt like floating in the clouds, up and down, as sweet as butterflies collecting honey, and as sweet as the water of a stream.

The lips parted, and a strand elongated on both lips, and was finally torn off. Meng Xinchen's face was pink, and he lowered his head, not daring to look at the weeping soul.

Weeping Soul liked this feeling very much, and quietly held Meng Xinchen in his arms, enjoying this comfort and sweetness.

Weeping Soul left the classroom with Meng Xinchen on his back, walked out of the gate of Violet Academy, and walked on the street.

Meng Xinchen hugged the neck of the weeping soul tightly and said, "Is it okay for me to go to see your father and mother, we are still young, what if your father and mother object?"

Weeping Soul smiled, "No, Chenchen, you think too much." ”

Meng Xinchen said, "Can you tell me what you have been through in the past three months?"

The weeping soul said, "Okay, but the three months of training have made me unforgettable for life, so I'll tell you how I met Fang Bucheng who taught me to drink." ”

Meng Xinchen said, "Well, let's talk about it." ”

The weeping soul said, "There is a very narrow Hengduan Mountain Range between the Northern and Central Regions,............ every sentence came from the heart, and the tone was gradually sad.

After Meng Xinchen heard the crying soul jumping off the cliff, he said, "Stinky rascal, why are you so stupid?"

Weeping Soul smiled: "Is it stupid? hehe~ Maybe it's so." ”

Meng Xinchen smiled again: "But I just like you who are so stupid." ”

The weeping soul said, "It's because there are important people that I'm so stupid." ”

Meng Xinchen smiled sweetly and said, "We're home." ”

"Yes, let's go in!"

Meng Xinchen suddenly jumped down from the back of the weeping soul and said, "I still won't go, I'm afraid." ”

The weeping soul said, "What are you afraid of, let's go." Seeing Meng Xinchen, he didn't dare to enter the door, so he had to go over and pick up Meng Xinchen and walk directly into the door. Meng Xinchen shyly crawled his face on the chest of the weeping soul.

"Chenchen, my father and mother are fine, don't be afraid. ”

"Bastard, what are you doing. A familiar voice rang out in front of the weeping soul. Leng Tiexin was about to go out with Leng Mu to run errands, but at the door, he saw that his son was actually bullying the girl from a good family

Weeping Soul was ready to talk to his father happily, but he found that his pants were missing, and he was spanked by Leng Tiexin who took off his pants for a while, and said while beating, "Stinky boy, you came back so late and didn't say anything, it was still worrying, and let me sleep at the door for three months, and I also learned to dominate the girl of the good family, you brute, I knew that I was born like this, so I should have thrown you away." ”

Leng Mu next to him saw that the weeping soul was beaten like this, and his heart ached.

"Uncle, it's not like this, I'm a stinky rascal, oh ~ no ~ I'm a classmate of the weeping soul. A crisp voice interrupted, abusing the weeping soul of Leng Tiexin.

"Oh~ It turns out that this is a misunderstanding, that's good, classmates get along with each other, don't fight and make trouble. Leng Tiexin's face instantly changed color and his heart did not beat.

"Dad~ Oh, can you give me back your pants, this is a hooligan. Leng Wai Soul said weakly.

"Ahem, cough, cough~ Hurry up and put it on, what does it look like in public. Leng Tiexin seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Weeping Soul felt depressed for a while, as if he was wrong. Ay~.

"Hey~ stinky boy, how did you reach the strength of an eighth-order martial artist. Leng Tiexin suddenly discovered the strength of the weeping soul.

"Just now, Dad, you pumped your ass so hard. The weeping soul said weakly.

"If you don't say it, forget it, why do you have so many excuses. Leng Tiexin didn't dare to dwell on this matter, otherwise he would have to sleep at the door again.

"Grandpa Mu, where are you going?" Weeping Soul was a little angry that his father beat him without asking anything, and ignored his father.

"I'm going out with your dad for a bit of a business. Grand Elder Leng Mu said.

"Soul, go and give your mother a peace, it stands to reason that you should have come back a few days ago, why did you only go home today?" Leng Tiexin asked.

"Dad, the child knows it's wrong, I'll go to my mother first, you go out and do your business. Weeping Soul took Meng Xinchen's hand, covered his buttocks with the other hand, and walked into the courtyard where Leng Tiexin and Liu Fei lived.

Meng Xinchen saw a beautiful woman in the courtyard, her face was sad, and there was a hint of sadness between her eyebrows.

"Soul, why haven't you come back yet, I'm worried about you for my mother. Liu Fei sat in the corridor pavilion in the courtyard and talked about her son