Under one person: Do you really think it is difficult to become a teacher?

Chapter 115 Chairman Lu Laofeng was hit hard, Lin Lan won't come here anymore
When Lin Lan returned to her small courtyard.

Suddenly, she realized that Lu Linglong hadn't slept yet.

Not only did she not sleep, she was still fighting a young woman.

This woman has short white hair that reaches the ears, and a strong outfit outlines the bumps of the figure.

It was Feng Shayan.

At this time, Lu Linglong was still wearing a white T-shirt and cropped orange floral trousers.

A section of snow-white calf was exposed, and white sneakers were on her feet, she was very pretty.

It seemed that the two had been fighting for a while.

At this moment, he was sweating slightly, and looked a little embarrassed.

Lu Linglong raised her fists and said vigorously, "Do you want to fight again?"

Feng Shayan snorted coldly, "No matter how powerful Quanzhen's double cultivation of life and soul is."

"But you can't beat me, you will lose sooner or later."

Lu Linglong was not convinced: "Then you come, you will be exhausted to death."

"Then let's see who falls down first?" Feng Shayan said, and suddenly punched Lu Linglong.

The fist leaped across the space, flashed in front of Lu Linglong, and then suddenly appeared behind her.

But Lu Linglong was clearly prepared.

Just as Feng Shayan punched, Lu Linglong had already stepped forward and rushed towards Feng Shayan.

The front of the Hundred Step Fist hit Lu Linglong on the back.

However, Lu Linglong used this force to leap forward.

When a person is in the air, he bends his knees and raises his legs, which makes a popping sound of airflow.
Go straight to Feng Shayan's face.

Feng Shayan's expression froze, and then she bent over backwards.

With the posture of an iron bridge, he dodged Lu Linglong's attack.

But Lu Linglong took advantage of the opportunity to chop down with her legs, and at the same time let out a yell of hi.

Her long pink hair was thrown in the air, her posture was stretched, and her figure was vigorous and graceful.

And Feng Shayan's physical skills are also quite good, and she has innate space skills.

She turned over on her side, kicked her feet on the ground, and circled to Lu Linglong's side with a whoosh.

Immediately afterwards, he punched straight, and the fist was flying, hitting Lu Linglong's chest.

"Good come!"

What Lu Linglong was waiting for was an opportunity to get closer to Feng Shayan.

Facing Feng Shayan's fist, she did not dodge or dodge, but stood up and took it head on.

After landing at the same time, with the force of kicking the ground, he bowed and raised his knees again to hit Feng Shayan's lower abdomen.

Two muffled sounds sounded at the same time.

Feng Shayan's fist hit Lu Linglong's shoulder.

And Lu Linglong kicked Feng Shayan firmly in the lower abdomen.

Feng Shayan stepped back a few steps in a row before barely standing still.

But Lu Linglong only took a step back, and stood still.

"Hmph!" Lu Linglong raised her head, "Are you still coming?"

Feng Shayan clutched her stomach and said, "You have more fists than me, so it's not certain who will fall down in the end."

Lu Linglong put on her fists again, "I have thick blood and high defense, so I'm afraid of you?"

The two girls were about to strike again when Lin Lan took a stride and stood between them.

"Brother Lin Lan, are you here?"

When Lu Linglong saw Lin Lan, she immediately walked over with a smile on her face, grabbed Lin Lan's arm, and was about to act like a baby.

Feng Shayan also put away her posture, and snorted, "I will forgive you once today."

Lu Linglong choked: "If you have the ability, don't run away."

Lin Lan looked at Lu Linglong and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

"Let's compete with Sister Feng." Lu Linglong said softly.

Compete?Lin Lan had a strange expression, the strength of this exchange was not small.

Just as he was about to ask again, he saw a person jumping in from outside the yard.

"Boy Lin, why did you come back before the winner was decided?"

Lin Lan asked in surprise, "Old Lu, are you peeking with a telescope again?"

Before Lu Jin could speak, another black-faced middle-aged man flashed into the yard.

Said: "He is old and his eyesight is not good, of course he can only use binoculars."

Lin Lan was surprised again: "President Feng, are you there?"

Lu Linglong and Feng Shayan also widened their eyes at this time.

"grandfather!"

"dad?"

Both Lu Jin and Feng Zhenghao are thick-skinned people who don't care about peeping at all?

"You two juniors are fighting, let's see what's going on as elders."

"It's Lin boy." Lu Jin turned to look at Lin Lan, "How is the god mask that the old heavenly master taught you?"

This is the purpose of Lu Jin's coming here tonight.

During the day, the old celestial master taught Lin Lan a word, which was very different from the last time he spoke for more than two hours.

So he became curious and wanted to see if Lin Lan had learned it.

Unexpectedly, when I came here, I encountered a fight between my granddaughter and Feng Zhenghao's daughter, so I hid aside and watched.

When Feng Zhenghao heard Lu Jin's words, he suddenly turned to look at Lin Lan.

This kid is learning the godhead mask?
This is incredible!
Their Feng family masters the Juling Dispatch General, so they are no strangers to the mask of the godhead.

I even feel that this is in terms of witchcraft, which is the only kind of magic that can possibly be comparable to Ju Ling Dispatch.

However, this kind of strange art is in the hands of Xia Liuqing, who is all-natured, so he can't get a glimpse of it.

If Lin Lan has learned the mask of the godhead, wouldn't he become No. 1 in the Inhuman World in the witchcraft?
Lin Lan smiled shyly, scratched her head and said, "Well..."

Seeing Lin Lan's expression, Lu Jin and Feng Zhenghao breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay!" Lu Jin comforted.

"Young people, you must know that more is not more expensive." Feng Zhenghao encouraged.

Lin Lan sighed, "Old Lu and Chairman Feng said that I used to be too greedy."

"That's why the old heavenly master asked me to read more Taoist classics in the future, so as to cultivate my mind and nature."

"Not bad, not bad." Lu Jin and Feng Zhenghao nodded at the same time, looking very pleased.

Lin Lan said again: "So, after comprehending the mask of the godhead tonight..."

"Before Luo Tian Dajiao, I don't plan to learn new strange arts anymore."

The expressions of Lu Jin and Feng Zhenghao froze suddenly, as if they were lowered at the same time.

What the hell?
Listen to the meaning of this kid's words... Learned?

Lu Jin blinked: "What you said just now means...you have learned it?"

"Yeah, luckily I realized something." Lin Lan said.

"No, Lao Niubi told you a word, and you learned it?" Lu Jin continued to blink without changing his expression.

"Old Heavenly Master's word, it's so subtle, it really covers everything!" Lin Lan was fascinated leisurely.

Lu Jin's expression remained unchanged, and he took off the binoculars on his chest with a serious face.

Then with both hands, the telescope was crushed with a click.

Immediately afterwards, he threw it on the ground and stomped it up with his feet, with a grim expression on his face.

After the broken pieces of the telescope flew randomly, Lu Jin left without saying a word and without looking back.

Don't want to stay any longer, it's boring.

After Luo Tian's wedding is over and they get married, the old man will go straight down the mountain.

I don't want to come here anymore, the world is not worth it!

Feng Zhenghao looked at Lu Jin's back, and then at Lin Lan.

"Lin Lan, can you tell me the word that the old heavenly master said?"

Lin Lan said without concealment: "The old heavenly master told me that if you want to comprehend the mask of the godhead, you only need to comprehend one word."

Feng Zhenghao squeezed his clothes nervously, "What's the word?"

Lin Lan took a step forward, looked up to the sky and said, "That word is spirit!"

thump!
Feng Zhenghao's foot slipped and he fell to his knees.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Feng Shayan hurriedly stepped forward to help.

Why is this kneeling down?
Feng Zhenghao stood up from the ground tremblingly, "Yanyan, let's go, Dad feels that the injury has recurred."

(End of this chapter)