Lin Feng didn't even raise his eyelids.
Another one?
This familiar line, this familiar recipe...
He almost thought this was some kind of family activity between mother and daughter.
He didn't even bother to show surprise. He felt completely calm and even wanted to yawn.
He mentally poked at the system.
"Hey, do you hear me?"
"Another fat sheep, wailing for a monthly subscription, the kind that comes with the treasury."
"How about it? Do you want another 'epic version update' and give me the whole job?"
There was a hint of ridicule in Lin Feng's tone.
Unexpectedly, the system's arrogant and unbeatable electronic sound lacked any excitement this time and was instead filled with contempt.
[Miscellaneous fish host, do you think the 'Supreme VIP Monthly Subscription Service' in this system is the cabbage in the vegetable market?]
[Open it if you want?]
[That is a unique grace for the most devout believers! It is a limited edition miracle of this system on a whim!]
[Of course, the main reason is that this system has been updated to the most perfect version, and there is no need to upgrade for the time being.]
[So, let's just refuse it this time.]
Lin Feng: "..."
Okay, you are awesome.
Since the system is not interested, this half of the treasury will instantly lose its value.
He slowly raised his eyes and glanced at Qian Renxue's expectant face.
"Not long ago, Bibi Dong was standing here and said the same thing."
"I did break the iron rules of our store for her."
Qian Renxue's eyes lit up instantly, and his breathing became quickened, thinking that this was something serious.
Lin Feng Looking at her reaction, the conversation suddenly changed.
"But Divine Grace cannot be copied."
He turned his head slightly, and his eyes fell on Bibi Dong opposite him. His voice was not loud, but it clearly spread throughout the hotel.
"I once said that she is the first and only future customer in our store who can enjoy such power."
"This promise is more important than the rule itself."
He withdrew his gaze and looked back at Qian Renxue, whose face instantly turned pale. His tone was as indifferent as if he was stating something insignificant.
"So, I refuse your request."
Boom.
Qian Renxue stumbled and almost lost his balance. All the light in those golden eyes was extinguished in an instant, leaving only ashes.
And the other side.
Bibi Dong, who was holding the tea cup with an elegant posture, paused slightly with his fingers.
She slowly raised her eyes and looked at Lin Feng. Deep in those phoenix eyes that were always covered with frost, something was melting.
Because... promise to me?
He rejected Qian Renxue because of what he said to me?
An indescribable warmth rushed into her heart without any warning, making the tip of her nose sore and her eyes instantly becoming hot.
Senior, he...
He really made me cry to death.
Lin Feng looked at the stunned people, coughed dryly, and gave a reminder.
"Are you all full?"
This sentence instantly brought everyone back to their senses.
Yes!
I was busy showing my loyalty to my seniors, thinking about how to raise all the ashes of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect...
I forgot about the real thing!
Just now, they were fighting against the same enemy, and they seemed to be ready to go out and kill everyone in an atmosphere of unity. In an instant, they were shattered like shards of glass.
"Get out of the way, stay out of the way!"
Hearing a scolding sound, Spirit Kite Douluo's foot, which was wearing a fiery red high-heeled shoe, kicked Demon Bear Douluo aside, who had not regained consciousness.
Demon Bear Douluo collapsed to the ground again, not even humming, but silently shedding tears of humiliation.
Why is it always me who gets hurt?
Is it just because I drew the lottery early?
Spirit Kite Douluo completely ignored the sadness of her colleagues. She walked to the counter in a few steps, her eyes sparkling.
"Senior, I'll go first..."
The strong wind tore at my ears, screaming like a ghost.
Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo raised their speed to the extreme, and the mountains and rivers beneath them turned into blurry blocks of color, retreating rapidly.
But the face of Ning Fengzhi beside them was gloomier than the abyss beneath their feet.
Silence.
Deathly silence.
This silence is more heart-stopping than any roar or roar.
Bone Douluo Gu Rong finally couldn't hold it in any longer. He looked at Ning Fengzhi's bloodless face and cursed harshly.
"Ning Rongrong This girl has only left the sect for half a month, and she has caused such a big disaster!"
"If I had known this, I shouldn't have let her go to that place Shrek Academy!"
He felt the indestructible "Ten Thousand Year Mysterious Jade Bone" in his body, which seemed to be able to withstand divine punishment, but his heart was as blocked as a ball of cotton soaked in water.
The power has become stronger.
But the sect is about to disappear. No matter how hard your bones are, who can you protect?
Sword Douluo Chen Xin on the side did not speak.
His fingertips were moving unconsciously.
In his mind, the set of sword principles named "Nine Swords of Dugu" was circulating crazily, breaking all laws in the world and reshaping his entire understanding of the way of the sword.
His sword heart was as clear as ever.
It is precisely because of this transparency that he knows better than anyone else what kind of irreparable cracks those few words of Ning Rongrong created.
That's not acting on impulse or speaking arrogantly.
That's because...
And the destruction of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is likely to be the coming... result.
Thinking of this, for the first time, a hint of pain appeared on Chen Xin's stern face.
"Old Bones."
His voice was hoarse.
"It's too late to talk about this now."
"Beings like that are far beyond what we, or even any force on the continent, can offend."
"We... must appease that senior's anger."
Bone Douluo's anger was instantly extinguished by these words, leaving only endless desolation.
"Then what do you think we should do? Is it possible to really kill that girl Ning Rongrong..."
He didn't dare to say any more.
Ning Fengzhi, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke.
His voice was very soft and calm, but it carried a level of determination that even Sword and Bone Douluo was terrified of.
"Get ready."
Ning Fengzhi's eyes were bloodshot, staring in the direction of the Shrek Academy, like a trapped animal that was forced into a desperate situation.
"If that senior's anger requires Ning Rongrong's life to calm down..."
Every word he said seemed to be scraped from his bones.
"Then, I, Ning Fengzhi... have never had this daughter."
The voice fell.
Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, there is no sound at all.
They understand the sect leader's decision.
Compared with the survival of the entire sect, the weight of a daughter is too light.
Regret.
It was the only emotion in their hearts at the moment.
They doted on her without any bottom line and personally raised that lawless Ning Rongrong.
He also personally forged this sharp blade that would almost cut off the entire sect's future.
The two looked at each other.
No words are needed.
One look is worth a thousand words.
Starting today.
Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect That little princess who is loved by thousands of people...
dead.