Imperial Beast: I Can Copy and Synthesize Infinitely

The door of the imagination room in front of him was slowly pushed open, and a figure gradually emerged from the darkness.

When the silhouette and face of the figure gradually became clear, the expression on Ning Ruxue's face who could clearly see the figure's face became stiff.

"Qin Feng!"

Her eyes widened, her voice filled with disbelief.

She couldn't think of it, the person inside turned out to be Qin Feng who hadn't seen him for many days!

Looking at Qin Feng in front of her blankly, her brain went blank.

She really didn't understand how Qin Feng could fight against such a terrifying imaginary monster, that horrible aura could reveal the imaginary outdoor, conceivable the horror indoors.

Qin Feng was training with such a monster!

The self-confidence that had just finished cultivation disappeared in an instant, after all, his level of cultivation was far worse than Qin Feng.

Compared with Qin Feng, how can his own practice be called **** practice?

"Why are you here?"

Qin Feng, who had just walked out the door, saw Ning Ruxue at a glance. He frowned when he saw her standing in front of his imagination room.

It can be said that I and Ning Ruxue are strangers now. If it weren't for the marriage contract to be terminated after graduation, I really didn't want to care about such a woman now.

She was arrogant, but she couldn't touch her dignity.

break off an engagement.

Looking down.

Everything makes him feel extremely uncomfortable in his heart, and the things between the two can never be undone.

Only results.

It's just that with this result, only one of the two can be good, and the other has to bear a lot.

"Why can't I be here, this is the place for school training!" Ning Ruxue saw that he didn't look good, and his words didn't have much good tone.

"But I really have something.

I'm here to congratulate you, congratulations on your defeat in the competition with Liu Xuechang! "She rolled her eyes as she said.

"The self-defeating guy, really thinks that he will be invincible after a few games by fluke?"

Staring at her, Qin Feng was very calm.

"Don't worry about this, I won't do what you want.

When I didn't have the heart to contract at the beginning, you were thinking about retiring from a high level. Now that I am stronger, you want me to be more stinky, lest you lose face when the Qin family retires after being too good.

Why are you so selfish? "

He stared at Ning Ruxue in front of him, and his voice was full of angry questions.

How could such a woman be her fiancée?

I really hadn't seen a woman before, and I was deceived by this beautiful skin. I really thought she was good, but now it seems that she is nothing more than an ordinary woman.

Ning Ruxue didn't expect Qin Feng's words, who didn't talk to her very much, to be so sharp. She was stunned for a long time, but she didn't say a word.

"I'm going to a duel now, you can watch it if you want.

But I will disappoint you and I will never lose to Liu Changqing. "Qin Feng spoke slowly and walked outside of the imaginary room.

When he had walked far away, Ning Ruxueci came back to her senses, staring at his figure with an ugly expression on her face.

"What are you proud of, just wait and see! How miserable it will be to lose in a while!"

With that said, he also chased up...

In the center of the playground, above the lawn.

A high platform with a size of 100 square meters was propped up, standing in white clothes standing on it, and the eyes of the people looking down flashed strangely.

Not far from the high platform, three people were sitting.

All three of them were wearing school uniforms, and all of them were consciously letting go.

Liu Qingjun, Tong Yanhe, and a strange middle-aged man.

The man's name is Zhong Li, and he is the teacher responsible for managing the school's warehouse. This high platform is borrowed from him.

Looking at Liu Changqing motionless on the stage, Zhong Li asked Liu Qingjun curiously: "I said Professor Liu. What does your nephew do?"

"With his identity and strength, to fight a high school junior, want to make such a big pomp?

This is also..."

Liu Qingjun didn't answer, but stared at Liu Changqing above, with confusion flashing through his eyes.

He was also very curious about this matter. According to the truth, Qin Feng's challenge, given the strength of his nephew, would not take this matter into his eyes.

The most normal behavior is to fight in private at will and defeat Qin Feng to end the matter.

But not only did he fail to do so, but he did so with great fanfare, so that many people knew about it.

Is it possible that Liu Changqing is favored by the Chinese public? He frowned, just thought about it, then shook his head.

He knows his nephew best. He is definitely not such a grandstanding person. He must have other goals and ideas.

The agreed time was approaching, Qin Feng still didn't show up, and everyone started talking.

"Why hasn't that kid named Qin Feng come? Do you regret it?"

"Maybe, after all, it's just a freshman in the first year of high school. It may be just a moment of brain fever to challenge Senior Liu."

"I really don't know why Xuechang Liu would accept the challenge of such a person."

...

People around him talked a lot, but they all spoke towards Liu Changqing. After all, he has always had a good reputation at school.

Below the ring, Gongsun Yun and others also came here, preparing to watch the duel between the two.

"Hey, that kid hasn't come yet, do you think he is really scared?" Wang Song, you sometimes yell with Gongsun Yun and others, guessing.

Gongsun Yun, who was wearing a hat, raised his head slightly, revealing his eyes as if he was an idiot.

"What do you mean?"

Wang Song's face froze, and he smiled embarrassingly.

He was really stupid asking this question, he knew that Qin Feng was a lunatic, how could there be anything he was afraid of?

"Wait, don't worry.

Senior Liu on the stage is not in a hurry, why are you so anxious? "Gongsun Yun gave him a white look, and then waited quietly.

Maybe because he thought his words had some truth, Wang Song also closed his mouth.

Good things are hard to come by, let's wait for a while.

As time goes by, the protagonist has not heard the voice of everyone, and it has become louder and louder.

"Why hasn't this kid come yet?" Liu Qingjun frowned in the seat.

With his understanding of Qin Feng, he is definitely not an unbelieving person.

After a few minutes this time, some people started to complain, turning around and preparing to leave.

"It seems to me that the kid has gotten fat. How could there be a chance of winning in high school and high school."

It's just that such a similar word just came from the crowd, and it suddenly becomes quiet.

Liu Changping on the stage felt something, then turned his head and stared at the back of the crowd.

Everyone backed away and saw a young face.

I saw a young man coming slowly behind the crowd, his expression indifferent, his eyes calm as the sea.

Everyone's eyes focused on him, there was curiosity, joking, and ridicule.

"Qin Feng!"

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