brush!

Sheng Wanyue's dagger pierced Ji Guangling's body. Just as she was about to speak, she was surprised to find that her dagger seemed to be held up by something and could not penetrate deeply at all.

"What happened to your body? You're still wearing armor inside? You're a coward!"

Sheng Wanyue scolded angrily.

"Little girl, that's not armor, you just stabbed my second abs."

Ji Guangling grabbed Sheng Wanyue's wrist and exerted slight force. She let out a pain and the dagger in her hand fell to the ground.

Then, he turned to look at Feng Lin and said with a smile: "Since you are here, I will leave this girl to you. I can be regarded as the dean now. I must be a role model for others and cannot do anything out of the ordinary."

Feng Lin nodded lightly and came to the spirit-breaking formation, "Leave it to me then. I'm still young and not very sensible."

Ji Guangling stood up with a smile and walked outside the formation.

Sheng Wanyue, who was lying on the ground, grabbed the dagger, suddenly raised it, and stabbed towards Feng Lin.

"Boy, I don't know what you are crazy about? This is the spirit-breaking formation, and you can't use Qi Jin!"

Sheng Wanyue's goal this time was not fatal, but to stab Feng Lin in the abdomen because she also wanted to capture Feng Lin as a hostage.

But facing the incoming blade, Feng Lin just turned sideways slightly to avoid her attack.

Boom!

While dodging, Feng Lin turned around and punched back, hitting the side of Sheng Wanyue's face and knocking her to the ground again.

"I may not be able to beat you outside the formation, but in the spirit-breaking formation, you are no match for me."

When Sheng Wanyue was about to stand up, Feng Lin had already pulled out the silver needle from his belt and pierced her body.

"What did you do to me...ah!"

Sheng Wanyue just raised her hand, preparing to avoid it, but found that as her body moved, a strong numbness would appear all over her body.

Causing the body to become unable to move.

thump!

Sheng Wanyue fell down uncontrollably. She was lying on the ground, panting wildly. Only by maintaining this relaxed state would she be fine.

As long as you exert a little effort, that biting numbness will come back again.

"Old Master, Zhuang Qingyan, I am going to interrogate you next. The process may be a bit embarrassing. Do you want to avoid it?"

Feng Lin turned around and asked with a smile.

"What are you avoiding? I, an old man, have never seen anything."

Ji Guangling pushed up his sunglasses and stood there motionless.

"I'm a thick-skinned person. No matter what you do, I won't be embarrassed."

Zhuang Qingyan smiled and puffed on the jade pipe.

"OK then."

Feng Lin squatted in front of Sheng Wanyue, smiled and grabbed her hand.

"What are you going to do? Brat, if you dare to touch your mother, I won't let you go."

Sheng Wanyue wanted to take her hand back, but as soon as she exerted a little strength, her body became numb again.

"Sister, to be honest, apart from your poor figure, you still look good."

Feng Lin took off the space ring on her hand.

"You...give it back to me!"

Sheng Wanyue shouted.

"What else can I do for you? Be buried with you? Let's think about how to survive first."

After Feng Lin took off the ring, he grabbed the other person's wrist and felt it carefully, "Tsk, tsk, Dacheng Ninth Level, it's really amazing."

"Now that you know my realm, why don't you let me go? Boy! And the old man over there, if I die here, my people will definitely destroy this place!"

Sheng Wanyue shouted loudly.

"But how do your people know that you died here?"

Feng Lin asked with a smile.

"you……"

"Stop pretending in front of me and answer my questions obediently. Maybe I will spare your life."

Feng Lin's hands were arranging Sheng Wanyue's hair.

"You little brat! Do you think your mother..."

Snapped!

Feng Lin slapped Sheng Wanyue on the face. "You! Damn it! You dare to hit me..."

Snapped!

"Nima!"

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

This time, Feng Lin slapped him three times in a row, "Keep shouting!"

Sheng Wanyue gritted her teeth, but her tears still fell uncontrollably, "I remember you. No one dared to hit me in the face when I was this old. I remember you, woo woo!"

"Answer my question, where are you from?"

Feng Lin asked lightly.

Sheng Wanyue closed her mouth tightly and stared at Feng Lin fiercely, tears falling uncontrollably.

"Old Master, is there a tent in your space ring?"

Feng Lin suddenly turned around and asked.

"What do you want a tent for?" Ji Guangling asked outside.

"Hehe, this woman actually looks pretty good. I want to see if she... is moisturized."

Feng Lin glanced at Sheng Wanyue as he spoke, "If you don't answer the question anyway, you will die in the end. It's better to be alive while it's still useful."

When Sheng Wanyue heard this, her eyes almost popped out of her head, "You...shameless villain! How dare you do this to me, rubbish! Does your place deserve to be called an academy? I think it's a cesspool!"

"Shut up, I'm just using waste."

After Feng Lin finished speaking, he grabbed Sheng Wanyue's black sweater and took it off.

Revealing the white autumn clothes underneath.

"I don't have a tent here, so just use some clothes to block it. No one is coming here anyway."

Ji Guangling said with a smile over there.

"What a coincidence, I happen to have a tent."

Zhuang Qingyan touched the space ring and found a white tent in his hand.

"Bring it here quickly, I can't stand it anymore. Let's feel it for a while. If possible, you can just use it away from now on and become my little maid."

As Feng Lin spoke, he tore open his white autumn clothes, revealing the pink underwear underneath.

At first, Sheng Wanyue thought Feng Lin was just scaring her, but looking at his appearance at this time, it was obvious that he was serious.

She immediately began to struggle, but every time she moved, she shivered in pain.

This kind of pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow. After moving several times in succession, she couldn't hold on anymore and lay on the ground again.

"Give."

Zhuang Qingyan came to the formation and handed the tent to Feng Lin.

"Ok."

After taking it, Feng Lin stood up and started setting up the tent, not forgetting to hum a little tune.

During this period, every second was torture for Sheng Wanyue.

"What if she doesn't tell you after you finish it?" Zhuang Qingyan asked with a smile.

"Then I'll find some people to come over and line up to play. I think her companions will definitely move here, and then her companions will be able to see it. This will be very interesting."

Feng Lin pointed to the transfer token on the ground and said.

When Sheng Wanyue heard this, she was trembling with fear.

"You are so bad."

Zhuang Qingyan took a puff of cigarette and smiled.

"I am a good person, but my enemies are not human beings in my eyes."

Feng Lin continued working on the ground, "You should go back first. I am nervous when I am doing things and don't like others watching."

"My name is Sheng Wanyue, from Beiming."

Sheng Wanyue finally couldn't resist the pressure and said with a depressed expression.

When Feng Lin heard this, he smiled, "Which force is Beiming? Where is its specific place?"

"Beiming is not a force, but a place. There are several forces in it. As for where it is... you probably don't know."

Sheng Wanyue paused and said, "In the realm of space." (End of this chapter)

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