The Days When Dou Pozhi Became Friends with Emperor Hun Tian
by Everything, Whatever Happens
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This book is more interesting! ! ! The girl Feng Yi never wanted to make anything happen in Dou Qi Continent. In this place with so many powerful people, she just kept to herself (salted fish), and by the way... She had the aura of Xiao Yan as the protagonist. But... What? Why was she given a friend inexplicably? Nothing else matters, but the problem is this friend... He is the villain, the Soul Emperor! So, boss, why did you come to Novice Village? ! PS: If you are interested in the original novel, please be careful.
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The classroom that had just become restless suddenly fell silent. Feng Yi snorted coldly, ignored the fiery and jealous glances, and said calmly: "Of course, you can also choose to ignore my warning..." After saying this, she walked out the door without making any pause, leaving only a group of people in the classroom that suddenly became agitated. "Oh my god, does this count as an official announcement? Does Yi Shen take advantage of the Chinese New Year to express his love to Yun Shen? It's so sweet, I'm dying!" "Sister Yi's tone and eyes are so domineering! Weiwei, hit me, am I dreaming?" ....... The setting sun in the evening dyed half of the sky red, and the endless fire clouds in the sky looked particularly bright red in the setting sun. At the old site of the Xiao family, Feng Yi took out lanterns from the ring and handed them to Yuntian who was in the air. Yuntian took the lanterns and hung them on the eaves. The cold silver eyes reflected a little orange light, and his face was also reflected in a little scarlet color under the light, giving people an extremely gentle illusion. Neither of them spoke. One stood quietly with a lantern, and the other hung up the lantern unhurriedly. The scene was extremely... Harmonious. The sound of firecrackers could be heard in the distance, and the smell of New Year's Eve dinner even wafted... But there was no smell of fireworks at the Xiao family's old site, and it was extremely cold and quiet. "... Why did you bring me here?" For a long time, after Yuntian hung up the last lantern, Feng Yiqian finally spoke. Can we only say that the strong warriors of Dou Sheng are so terrifying? Canaan College is so far away from Udan City, but to him, it seems to be just a hand-raised distance away... Yun Tian raised his eyes, his sight leaped across the roof, as if penetrating the dimming fire clouds, and the smile on his face was slightly weird. But when he turned his face, only gentleness remained. "Everything has variables. This continent is constantly changing... Just like the Xiao family, how could they have imagined that all the peace would be broken overnight." "Can't stop...?" Her eyes twinkled, and she asked calmly. "This is what the strong pursue," the young man said softly. "If you are strong enough... You can hold everything in your hands... Even the soles of your feet..." "They don't want variables to exist, because it will shake their rule and affect everything that exists..." After a pause, he chuckled, a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes. "However, those strong people who can truly control their own destiny will only put themselves at the center of change and let everything change because of them. They are confident and proud but not arrogant. They are not afraid of loss, fear of danger, fear of... The existence of variables like ordinary people. They dare to face everything." "Are you talking about yourself?" Feng Yi looked at the figure and appearance of the young man in front of him, Yuntian, or... The Soul Emperor. He smiled faintly. "I will be afraid too." The young man fell to the ground and moved on from the topic, "However, today is New Year's Eve, so we won't discuss these heavy topics anymore..." Fengyi: "..." But you mentioned it first. She raised her eyes and watched the red sun gradually setting in the west. It's dark. "So, why did you bring me here?" She asked again. "I'm afraid I'll have to leave for a while..." With the young man's fingertip, the door of Xiao's house slowly opened with a "squeak" sound. "I remember that I put something here before... With your current strength, it's time to return it to you..." He stepped forward, crossed the door, and walked inside. Seeing the young man's figure being swallowed up bit by bit by the boundless darkness, Feng Yi hesitated for a moment, tiptoed, and appeared next to him.
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The young man suddenly stopped and looked at Feng Yi beside him. "What?" Feng Yi was confused. "I thought... With your temperament, you wouldn't follow." He said calmly. "What if I don't come?" "Then I'll bring that thing to you." The young man frowned slightly, "This place hasn't been cleaned for a long time, I'm afraid you won't like it." "Just in time, let's get rid of the old and welcome the new." Feng Yi's tone was calm, and his expression was hidden in the darkness. No matter how distrustful she is of others, she will not repay kindness with evil. This person's temperament cannot be called good, but he has always been extremely patient with her... Although Feng Yi likes to sarcastically and laugh at each other with him, she has always been grateful for his silent companionship for so many years. --It's just that she doesn't want to admit that she would be grateful to this annoying guy. In fact, in terms of status, status and strength, what is it about her that deserves his attention? Even the appearance... He himself is a magnificent beauty. What's more, there are thousands of beauties in Dou Qi Continent, but Feng Yi is not so arrogant as to think that he will be the most beautiful woman in Dou Qi Continent. Facing the phoenix eyes lightly, Feng Yi sighed in his heart. Change... Change... What has changed? Is he hinting that he should cherish the present moment? Even if something unexpected happens, with his Nine-Star Fighting Saint strength, no one can be his opponent in this Dou Qi Continent... What is he afraid of? What's the mystery behind that blackboard? She recalled what her mentor said on stage when she and Yuntian Yuan Chuan later said: "Practitioners in Dou Qi Continent generally think that it is extremely difficult to cultivate to Dou Ling, but in my opinion, this is not the case. Let me talk about the best way to practice... This is already the fourteenth time... What awaits you is a bright future... Although this is a challenge for most students..." A bunch of nonsense and completely nutritious. With the level of Soul Emperor, there is no need to listen carefully... "You say there is no way to cultivate to the level of Dou Ling? I will let you know how to become a Dou Ling or even a Dou Ling King as quickly as possible. Understand! You will definitely become a strong man and command everyone to surrender... Under my leadership, you will be able to trample under the feet of those who look down on you... It is not that difficult. This is the best choice!" ... Yes, she was doing two things at once and wrote down what the instructor said. However, apart from the elements of deception, brainwashing and bragging, there is nothing else strange about this statement? No... This logic is too confusing and not at all what ordinary people say... Feng Yi always felt that something was wrong, but before she could think about it, Yuntian interrupted her train of thought. "Arrived." He glanced at the girl with erratic eyes, knowing that she was probably thinking about his extremely unusual words and deeds in Canaan class again. After all, this was the only thing that could make her serious... But don't think too much about it, just let him handle these matters alone. His slender fingers pressed against the undamaged portrait in front of him, which was not even covered with a trace of dust. Bloody fighting energy surged out of his fingertips and was strangely swallowed by the portrait. He chuckled lightly, and the air coming out of his fingertips became faster and faster, with faint black flames in between. After about a quarter of an hour, the portrait finally changed a little. The clothes of the person in the painting were dyed red until they were blood-red; then there was a head of long black hair... Finally, the soles of his feet were faintly filled with blood, and they were vaguely like lotus flowers. Feng Yi was shocked. Lotus? Blood color? In the end, every painting was stained with blood, while Yuntian on one side, the Soul Emperor, closed his eyes tightly, almost all the fighting energy in his body was mobilized, and all of them were swallowed up by the painting. In an instant, bright and dazzling golden light emitted from the edge of the portrait, and then the portrait shattered into pieces! The golden light became stronger and stronger, almost piercing people's eyes. Feng Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and felt a chill on his wrist. The young man grabbed his wrist and pressed it against the source of golden light. The golden light instantly converged, dimmed quickly, and finally turned golden-red, allowing people to see its source clearly... A dark golden bird. And Feng Yi's hand was pressing on the little bird's head. A warm feeling came, but not hot. Feng Yi looked at it a little strangely, then withdrew his hand, and then looked at Soul Emperor, who stood aside calmly, his silver hair almost dyed golden by the light. He smiled: "Don't you always miss the strange fire? It belongs to you, you can try to refine it." Originally? Feng Yi frowned and pointed her finger on the little bird's forehead. Then, before she could react, the little bird turned into a flame, flowing along her fingers and into her meridians, and then... Gone. Feng Zhe: "......?" The Soul Emperor on the side saw a golden line flash on her forehead and chuckled. Very good. "Master... Master?" While Feng Yi was confused, a childish voice came. Feng Yi: "!" "Master, don't be nervous, I'm a little special... Yuan'er was useless at that time and couldn't protect the master, so he could only..." The voice sighed. "Master, now is not the time to know everything..." "You can summon me with just a thought..." Feng Yi's expression moved slightly, and with a thought in his mind, a dark golden flame burst out from his palm. The flame didn't seem to be hot, but when it burned, even the space was burned with cracks. Regarding its power... "It has only been unsealed now," Soul Emperor said calmly, "The ability is only comparable to that of nothingness that has not evolved spiritual intelligence. In this way, you can be considered to have some power to protect yourself, and you will not be directly kicked away by others, without even the power to resist." Feng Jian looked at the flames in his palms, with the faint light of fire reflected in his eyes, and was silent for a while. "Friends..." "Happy New Year." A gentle voice came, cutting off her word "thank you". She turned her head and saw a gentle smile appearing on the young man's eyebrows, and there was endless light dancing in his eyes, which seemed to reflect the entire galaxy. But just for a moment, he returned to his usual gentle and distant appearance, and said calmly: "You can let it take you back. I have something to do, so I will leave first." He turned around and walked forward slowly, his figure gradually dissipating into the darkness. The girl watched him leave, her eyes changing several times, but she did not pursue him. She stood silently, holding her bare hands bit by bit. The flame in her hand dissipated, and she stood quietly. The corridor was once again covered in darkness, but a little moonlight filtered through the window and fell on her. Her eyes left the endless darkness in front of her, and her eyes fell on the moon, which was as bright as jade and as plain as a swing, as well as the fireworks blooming beside the moon. Listen to the sound of firecrackers and watch the stars dim. Yes, no need to thank you... "Happy New Year, my... Friend." The voice was very soft and a little ethereal, but the coolness in the usual language was no longer there, and the tone was still calm, but the mood... Finally had waves. The lanterns downstairs seemed to be blown by the wind, swaying slightly, and the warm light intertwined, reflecting the fireworks in the sky. The girl by the window looked calmly into the distance, her eyes seemed bright and dark. Everything is as peaceful and beautiful as a picture... But also like a dream.
New Year's episode Part 1
"Friends?" The warm voice reached his ears. Feng Yi, who was lying on the table, opened his eyes slightly. He glanced at the blackboard boredly and found that "The Thirteenth Method of Cultivation to Fighting Spirits" was still being talked about, so he closed his eyes again. Alas, tomorrow is the Spring Festival, and tonight is New Year's Eve, but Canaan College still has classes... Are all the teachers in Dou Qi Continent so cruel? Where is the free-range academy that we promised? "The last point... No one is disturbing... Quiet... From the meridians... The teacher's voice came intermittently into the ears, as if it was a lullaby for good health, which made Feng Yi's mind begin to sink again... Sink... Sink... "Friend! Listen to the class carefully!" The voice was a little cooler. Feng Yi opened his eyes and turned around to see the profile of the silver-haired boy next to him. "I have to say that your young form is much better than your cold, mysterious and sometimes gloomy boss image," she raised her eyes slightly, looked at the other person's perfect profile, and spoke in a calm tone. Young man: "..." But a certain girl who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth continued to speak with an attitude of not giving up until he was angry to death: "At that time, you had a passerby face, and you were as naughty as a three-year-old baby. To be honest, did you want to abduct my sister Yafei?" The young man narrowed his eyes and said in a cold tone: "Passenger face? And that woman Ya Fei? ... Three years old, huh? At that time you were at least a little in awe of me, but now you are talking to me more and more presumptuously. " "With awe... I am not your servant or servant. "The girl said softly. "Of course, with your status, it's easy to find a weak person who is a friend in name but a servant in reality. You don't have to waste your time with me. " "You here? You are confident. However, when did I ever treat you as a weakling? "Yun Tian asked back, but still looked at the blackboard intently, slightly twitching his silver eyebrows, "Interesting. " "Who threatened to kill me back then?" She was cold, but seemed to be thinking of something again, her eyes dimming slightly. "Actually, you don't have to stay in Northwest for so long, just like this class is not necessary for you. That's what the weak want. " She changed the subject, "Should I call you Yuntian, or should I call you Hun..." Yuntian interrupted expressionlessly: "You can call me Yuntian, or you can call me 'friend'. Also, this class is unnecessary for me? Do you know why I woke you up?" "How do I know what you are thinking," Feng Yi said coldly, "No one will listen to these things seriously. " "So, you still have a lot to learn..." The young man said warmly, but there was a hint of sadness in his silver eyes that no one could detect. "If I weren't here, you might be harmed by someone without even realizing it. " "You really think Zhan is the savior. "Feng Yi spoke softly and her tone was calm, but it made Yuntian feel that she was a little angry. He chuckled. "Both are so independent and aloof. You and that person are really similar... On the other side, the class is coming to an end. "That's all for today on how to practice the spirit fighting skills. If you have any questions, please come back and discuss them with me." Seeing that his mentor was about to leave, Yuntian stood up and walked quickly to the door, leaving a message: "I'm leaving first, protect me from those ignorant people." What is this? He is really going too far. Now that he is fine, he has become a shield? He obviously has the strength, but in order to pretend to be an ordinary student, he doesn't use it at all... Feng Yi was a little unhappy, looking indifferently at the back of the young man in white as he left, slightly opening his lips. "Friend, you'd better come back and explain after you're done." "Don't worry, I will definitely tell you the reason in the future." The voice faded away. The girl smiled faintly, stood up, and swept her cold eyes towards some of the men and women in the classroom who were about to make a move and were paying close attention to Yun Tian. The tyrannical fighting spirit surged out of her body, bringing with it a pressure that shocked the entire audience: "Stay away from him... Today is New Year's Eve and I don't want to hurt anyone."
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The classroom that had just become restless suddenly fell silent. Feng Yi snorted coldly, ignored the fiery and jealous glances, and said calmly: "Of course, you can also choose to ignore my warning..." After saying this, she walked out the door without making any pause, leaving only a group of people in the classroom that suddenly became agitated. "Oh my god, does this count as an official announcement? Does Yi Shen take advantage of the Chinese New Year to express his love to Yun Shen? It's so sweet, I'm dying!" "Sister Yi's tone and eyes are so domineering! Weiwei, hit me, am I dreaming?" ....... The setting sun in the evening dyed half of the sky red, and the endless fire clouds in the sky looked particularly bright red in the setting sun. At the old site of the Xiao family, Feng Yi took out lanterns from the ring and handed them to Yuntian who was in the air. Yuntian took the lanterns and hung them on the eaves. The cold silver eyes reflected a little orange light, and his face was also reflected in a little scarlet color under the light, giving people an extremely gentle illusion. Neither of them spoke. One stood quietly with a lantern, and the other hung up the lantern unhurriedly. The scene was extremely... Harmonious. The sound of firecrackers could be heard in the distance, and the smell of New Year's Eve dinner even wafted... But there was no smell of fireworks at the Xiao family's old site, and it was extremely cold and quiet. "... Why did you bring me here?" For a long time, after Yuntian hung up the last lantern, Feng Yiqian finally spoke. Can we only say that the strong warriors of Dou Sheng are so terrifying? Canaan College is so far away from Udan City, but to him, it seems to be just a hand-raised distance away... Yun Tian raised his eyes, his sight leaped across the roof, as if penetrating the dimming fire clouds, and the smile on his face was slightly weird. But when he turned his face, only gentleness remained. "Everything has variables. This continent is constantly changing... Just like the Xiao family, how could they have imagined that all the peace would be broken overnight." "Can't stop...?" Her eyes twinkled, and she asked calmly. "This is what the strong pursue," the young man said softly. "If you are strong enough... You can hold everything in your hands... Even the soles of your feet..." "They don't want variables to exist, because it will shake their rule and affect everything that exists..." After a pause, he chuckled, a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes. "However, those strong people who can truly control their own destiny will only put themselves at the center of change and let everything change because of them. They are confident and proud but not arrogant. They are not afraid of loss, fear of danger, fear of... The existence of variables like ordinary people. They dare to face everything." "Are you talking about yourself?" Feng Yi looked at the figure and appearance of the young man in front of him, Yuntian, or... The Soul Emperor. He smiled faintly. "I will be afraid too." The young man fell to the ground and moved on from the topic, "However, today is New Year's Eve, so we won't discuss these heavy topics anymore..." Fengyi: "..." But you mentioned it first. She raised her eyes and watched the red sun gradually setting in the west. It's dark. "So, why did you bring me here?" She asked again. "I'm afraid I'll have to leave for a while..." With the young man's fingertip, the door of Xiao's house slowly opened with a "squeak" sound. "I remember that I put something here before... With your current strength, it's time to return it to you..." He stepped forward, crossed the door, and walked inside. Seeing the young man's figure being swallowed up bit by bit by the boundless darkness, Feng Yi hesitated for a moment, tiptoed, and appeared next to him.
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The young man suddenly stopped and looked at Feng Yi beside him. "What?" Feng Yi was confused. "I thought... With your temperament, you wouldn't follow." He said calmly. "What if I don't come?" "Then I'll bring that thing to you." The young man frowned slightly, "This place hasn't been cleaned for a long time, I'm afraid you won't like it." "Just in time, let's get rid of the old and welcome the new." Feng Yi's tone was calm, and his expression was hidden in the darkness. No matter how distrustful she is of others, she will not repay kindness with evil. This person's temperament cannot be called good, but he has always been extremely patient with her... Although Feng Yi likes to sarcastically and laugh at each other with him, she has always been grateful for his silent companionship for so many years. --It's just that she doesn't want to admit that she would be grateful to this annoying guy. In fact, in terms of status, status and strength, what is it about her that deserves his attention? Even the appearance... He himself is a magnificent beauty. What's more, there are thousands of beauties in Dou Qi Continent, but Feng Yi is not so arrogant as to think that he will be the most beautiful woman in Dou Qi Continent. Facing the phoenix eyes lightly, Feng Yi sighed in his heart. Change... Change... What has changed? Is he hinting that he should cherish the present moment? Even if something unexpected happens, with his Nine-Star Fighting Saint strength, no one can be his opponent in this Dou Qi Continent... What is he afraid of? What's the mystery behind that blackboard? She recalled what her mentor said on stage when she and Yuntian Yuan Chuan later said: "Practitioners in Dou Qi Continent generally think that it is extremely difficult to cultivate to Dou Ling, but in my opinion, this is not the case. Let me talk about the best way to practice... This is already the fourteenth time... What awaits you is a bright future... Although this is a challenge for most students..." A bunch of nonsense and completely nutritious. With the level of Soul Emperor, there is no need to listen carefully... "You say there is no way to cultivate to the level of Dou Ling? I will let you know how to become a Dou Ling or even a Dou Ling King as quickly as possible. Understand! You will definitely become a strong man and command everyone to surrender... Under my leadership, you will be able to trample under the feet of those who look down on you... It is not that difficult. This is the best choice!" ... Yes, she was doing two things at once and wrote down what the instructor said. However, apart from the elements of deception, brainwashing and bragging, there is nothing else strange about this statement? No... This logic is too confusing and not at all what ordinary people say... Feng Yi always felt that something was wrong, but before she could think about it, Yuntian interrupted her train of thought. "Arrived." He glanced at the girl with erratic eyes, knowing that she was probably thinking about his extremely unusual words and deeds in Canaan class again. After all, this was the only thing that could make her serious... But don't think too much about it, just let him handle these matters alone. His slender fingers pressed against the undamaged portrait in front of him, which was not even covered with a trace of dust. Bloody fighting energy surged out of his fingertips and was strangely swallowed by the portrait. He chuckled lightly, and the air coming out of his fingertips became faster and faster, with faint black flames in between. After about a quarter of an hour, the portrait finally changed a little. The clothes of the person in the painting were dyed red until they were blood-red; then there was a head of long black hair... Finally, the soles of his feet were faintly filled with blood, and they were vaguely like lotus flowers. Feng Yi was shocked. Lotus? Blood color? In the end, every painting was stained with blood, while Yuntian on one side, the Soul Emperor, closed his eyes tightly, almost all the fighting energy in his body was mobilized, and all of them were swallowed up by the painting. In an instant, bright and dazzling golden light emitted from the edge of the portrait, and then the portrait shattered into pieces! The golden light became stronger and stronger, almost piercing people's eyes. Feng Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and felt a chill on his wrist. The young man grabbed his wrist and pressed it against the source of golden light. The golden light instantly converged, dimmed quickly, and finally turned golden-red, allowing people to see its source clearly... A dark golden bird. And Feng Yi's hand was pressing on the little bird's head. A warm feeling came, but not hot. Feng Yi looked at it a little strangely, then withdrew his hand, and then looked at Soul Emperor, who stood aside calmly, his silver hair almost dyed golden by the light. He smiled: "Don't you always miss the strange fire? It belongs to you, you can try to refine it." Originally? Feng Yi frowned and pointed her finger on the little bird's forehead. Then, before she could react, the little bird turned into a flame, flowing along her fingers and into her meridians, and then... Gone. Feng Zhe: "......?" The Soul Emperor on the side saw a golden line flash on her forehead and chuckled. Very good. "Master... Master?" While Feng Yi was confused, a childish voice came. Feng Yi: "!" "Master, don't be nervous, I'm a little special... Yuan'er was useless at that time and couldn't protect the master, so he could only..." The voice sighed. "Master, now is not the time to know everything..." "You can summon me with just a thought..." Feng Yi's expression moved slightly, and with a thought in his mind, a dark golden flame burst out from his palm. The flame didn't seem to be hot, but when it burned, even the space was burned with cracks. Regarding its power... "It has only been unsealed now," Soul Emperor said calmly, "The ability is only comparable to that of nothingness that has not evolved spiritual intelligence. In this way, you can be considered to have some power to protect yourself, and you will not be directly kicked away by others, without even the power to resist." Feng Jian looked at the flames in his palms, with the faint light of fire reflected in his eyes, and was silent for a while. "Friends..." "Happy New Year." A gentle voice came, cutting off her word "thank you". She turned her head and saw a gentle smile appearing on the young man's eyebrows, and there was endless light dancing in his eyes, which seemed to reflect the entire galaxy. But just for a moment, he returned to his usual gentle and distant appearance, and said calmly: "You can let it take you back. I have something to do, so I will leave first." He turned around and walked forward slowly, his figure gradually dissipating into the darkness. The girl watched him leave, her eyes changing several times, but she did not pursue him. She stood silently, holding her bare hands bit by bit. The flame in her hand dissipated, and she stood quietly. The corridor was once again covered in darkness, but a little moonlight filtered through the window and fell on her. Her eyes left the endless darkness in front of her, and her eyes fell on the moon, which was as bright as jade and as plain as a swing, as well as the fireworks blooming beside the moon. Listen to the sound of firecrackers and watch the stars dim. Yes, no need to thank you... "Happy New Year, my... Friend." The voice was very soft and a little ethereal, but the coolness in the usual language was no longer there, and the tone was still calm, but the mood... Finally had waves. The lanterns downstairs seemed to be blown by the wind, swaying slightly, and the warm light intertwined, reflecting the fireworks in the sky. The girl by the window looked calmly into the distance, her eyes seemed bright and dark. Everything is as peaceful and beautiful as a picture... But also like a dream.
New Year's episode Part 1
"Friends?" The warm voice reached his ears. Feng Yi, who was lying on the table, opened his eyes slightly. He glanced at the blackboard boredly and found that "The Thirteenth Method of Cultivation to Fighting Spirits" was still being talked about, so he closed his eyes again. Alas, tomorrow is the Spring Festival, and tonight is New Year's Eve, but Canaan College still has classes... Are all the teachers in Dou Qi Continent so cruel? Where is the free-range academy that we promised? "The last point... No one is disturbing... Quiet... From the meridians... The teacher's voice came intermittently into the ears, as if it was a lullaby for good health, which made Feng Yi's mind begin to sink again... Sink... Sink... "Friend! Listen to the class carefully!" The voice was a little cooler. Feng Yi opened his eyes and turned around to see the profile of the silver-haired boy next to him. "I have to say that your young form is much better than your cold, mysterious and sometimes gloomy boss image," she raised her eyes slightly, looked at the other person's perfect profile, and spoke in a calm tone. Young man: "..." But a certain girl who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth continued to speak with an attitude of not giving up until he was angry to death: "At that time, you had a passerby face, and you were as naughty as a three-year-old baby. To be honest, did you want to abduct my sister Yafei?" The young man narrowed his eyes and said in a cold tone: "Passenger face? And that woman Ya Fei? ... Three years old, huh? At that time you were at least a little in awe of me, but now you are talking to me more and more presumptuously. " "With awe... I am not your servant or servant. "The girl said softly. "Of course, with your status, it's easy to find a weak person who is a friend in name but a servant in reality. You don't have to waste your time with me. " "You here? You are confident. However, when did I ever treat you as a weakling? "Yun Tian asked back, but still looked at the blackboard intently, slightly twitching his silver eyebrows, "Interesting. " "Who threatened to kill me back then?" She was cold, but seemed to be thinking of something again, her eyes dimming slightly. "Actually, you don't have to stay in Northwest for so long, just like this class is not necessary for you. That's what the weak want. " She changed the subject, "Should I call you Yuntian, or should I call you Hun..." Yuntian interrupted expressionlessly: "You can call me Yuntian, or you can call me 'friend'. Also, this class is unnecessary for me? Do you know why I woke you up?" "How do I know what you are thinking," Feng Yi said coldly, "No one will listen to these things seriously. " "So, you still have a lot to learn..." The young man said warmly, but there was a hint of sadness in his silver eyes that no one could detect. "If I weren't here, you might be harmed by someone without even realizing it. " "You really think Zhan is the savior. "Feng Yi spoke softly and her tone was calm, but it made Yuntian feel that she was a little angry. He chuckled. "Both are so independent and aloof. You and that person are really similar... On the other side, the class is coming to an end. "That's all for today on how to practice the spirit fighting skills. If you have any questions, please come back and discuss them with me." Seeing that his mentor was about to leave, Yuntian stood up and walked quickly to the door, leaving a message: "I'm leaving first, protect me from those ignorant people." What is this? He is really going too far. Now that he is fine, he has become a shield? He obviously has the strength, but in order to pretend to be an ordinary student, he doesn't use it at all... Feng Yi was a little unhappy, looking indifferently at the back of the young man in white as he left, slightly opening his lips. "Friend, you'd better come back and explain after you're done." "Don't worry, I will definitely tell you the reason in the future." The voice faded away. The girl smiled faintly, stood up, and swept her cold eyes towards some of the men and women in the classroom who were about to make a move and were paying close attention to Yun Tian. The tyrannical fighting spirit surged out of her body, bringing with it a pressure that shocked the entire audience: "Stay away from him... Today is New Year's Eve and I don't want to hurt anyone."
