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Lin Feng As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Fengzhi was so frightened that he almost knelt down again.

Without thinking, he slapped his chest and issued a military order.

"Senior, don't worry!"

"Zhu Yun Divine Envoy If there is a hair missing during this trip, Ning will raise his head to see you!"

Lin Feng then nodded with satisfaction and gently pushed Zhu Zhuyun, who was still in his arms.

"Go ahead."

Zhu Zhuyun hummed obediently and walked out of his arms reluctantly.

But after taking only two steps, she stopped again and turned around suddenly.

At this moment, there were no traces of tears on her face, and her charming peach blossom eyes were so charming that they almost overflowed.

She quickly returned to the counter, stood on tiptoes, and put her seductive red lips to Lin Feng's ear.

The warm breath, with a hint of sweet aroma, gently blew on Lin Feng's auricle.

"Senior."

Her voice was extremely low, numb to the bone, with unabashed teasing and promise.

"When Zhu Yun comes back, I will definitely..."

"'Serve' you well."

After saying that, she stretched out her warm tongue and licked Lin Feng's earlobe like lightning.

After making this extremely bold move, she backed away with blushing cheeks. The pride and charm in her eyes made her mouth go dry.

Lin Feng:...

Zhu Zhuyun then turned around with satisfaction and looked at Ning Fengzhi who was already stunned.

However, it was just such a casual glance, without murderous intent or even any hostility.

Ning Fengzhi's pupils suddenly shrank, and the hairs all over his body stood on end!

Servant?

Divine Envoy?

No.

No.

Ning Fengzhi only felt a bolt of lightning split open his Tianling Cap.

The blood all over his body rushed to the top of his head at this moment, and then froze into ice the next second.

What kind of store clerk is this?

This is clearly a trial!

A trial... to become the pillow of this god!

All his previous understandings were overturned at this moment and seemed extremely ridiculous.

Their final destination is not servants at all.

But Divine Consort!

It is the existence that can sleep with this supreme being and gain the greatest favor!

This realization made his heart almost stop.

Immediately afterwards, a wave of regret that was a hundred times stronger than when he faced the danger of annihilation of his sect, like a volcano erupting, swallowed him up instantly!

He Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect... his daughter Ning Rongrong... ben also has this opportunity!

Reach the sky in one step!

When one person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven!

But this huge opportunity, which could change the pattern of the entire continent, was ruined like a child's play by Ning Rongrong's bad temper!

Ning Fengzhi's body trembled violently, and his face was as pale as paper.

The way he looked at Zhu Zhuyun completely changed.

Those are the eyes looking up at a future Deity!

He didn't dare to neglect, and almost instantly stepped aside, making a gesture of invitation.

"Divine Envoy... you, please first!"

This person is my senior's bedfellow! He is the one who can "blow my pillow" to my senior!

To a certain extent, she is even more unoffensive than the senior himself!

Zhu Zhuyun ignored Ning Fengzhi's strangeness at all and walked past him with his head held high.

In my mind, I was already imagining the scene of myself curling up in Lin Feng's arms, enjoying the supreme pampering.

He himself and Sword and Bone Douluo followed step by step, like a butler and two guards.

Escorting her and the half-dead Dai Mubai to the Star Luo Empire.

People are gone.

The hall regained the tranquility it had during breakfast, and the aroma of food took over again.

Chrysanthemum Douluo and others couldn't wait to start ordering food with their hands together.

It seemed as if the farce just now, which could subvert a top sect and determine the future of an empire, was just an insignificant episode.

But Ning Rongrong is still kneeling there.

She was like a porcelain doll whose soul had been taken away, losing all color and kneeling on the spot blankly.

Father is gone.

Sword Grandpa and Bone Grandpa are also gone.

They escorted the woman named Zhu Zhuyun to execute the senior's Divine Oracle.

She was left behind.

In other words, abandoned.

He didn't even dare to think back to the last look his father gave her before he left.

With uncontrollable anger, anger, and even a sense of Sisi... alienation.

There was no pampering, no heartache, and even no disappointment.

There is only a cold indifference, mixed with anger and... relief.

Ning Rongrong raised her head and looked around in confusion. She didn't even know where she should go next or what she should do.

At the same time.

Shrek Academy.

There was a person standing under the familiar old wooden door with the five characters "Shrek Academy" engraved on it.

Yu Xiaogang.

He stood with his hands behind his back, with a smile on his face that was always stern.

Everything is under control.

He has learned all the information about Shrek's seven "monster" students from Li Yusong.

We even customized a perfect training plan for them.

As for Zhu Zhuqing, who is suspected of defecting?

It's just a little girl, I just need to find the time to catch it back.

He could already foresee what kind of waves these children would make across the entire continent under his guidance.

In the distance, there was a burst of chaotic footsteps.

Yu Xiaogang pushed up his glasses and looked in the direction of the sound.

Flender and Zhao Wuji are back.

However, after just one glance, the confidence on Yu Xiaogang's face froze.

Something is wrong.

Flender's whole figure seemed to have had its backbone ripped out, and he was in a state of despair. Even the iconic Profiteer light in his eyes had disappeared.

Zhao Wuji next to him was even more miserable, with a black face like the bottom of a pot, and he was sighing repeatedly.

Yu Xiaogang felt a thump in his heart.

His gaze suddenly passed over the two of them and cast behind them.

Tang San.

Oscar.

Ma Hongjun.

Gone.

Just these three.

When we went out, weren't there six?

Where is Dai Mubai?

What about Ning Rongrong, who has the number one support in mainland China?

Yu Xiaogang was so angry that his face was twitching.

He had built countless theoretical buildings for the future, but at this moment, it seemed as if three of the pillars had been forcibly taken away.

"Flender!"

Yu Xiaogang's voice became extremely sharp due to anger and horror.

"You led a team out to hunt for souls, and three of them died?!"

When Flender saw Yu Xiaogang, he forced out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Yu Xiaogang, you are here."

"What happened? Where are your students?"

Under Yu Xiaogang's constant questioning, Zhao Wuji calmly explained what happened in the most concise language.

"Xiao Wu is Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast?"

"Dai Mubai lost an arm to Sword Douluo and was captured together with Ning Rongrong?"

Each of these messages was shocking enough, but Yu Xiaogang's brain automatically filtered out those "side details".

He firmly grasped the most crucial point.

His hands grasped Zhao Wuji's shoulders, and his saliva almost sprayed onto Zhao Wuji's face.

"Ning Fengzhi found a way to break through the shackles of Martial Soul, or is it Spirit City?"

Yu Xiaogang's voice was shrill due to extreme excitement.

Spirit City.

Break the shackles.

These two phrases combined made the figure of a woman instantly clear in his mind.

That woman who is aloof and in charge of the most powerful authority in the continent.

That... woman who deeply broke her heart.

Yu Xiaogang's eyes ignited with a hot flame, which was the ambition that he thought he was about to turn around after years of suppression.

Ning Fengzhi broke through the shackles of Martial Soul in Spirit City. It is impossible for Bibi Dong as Pope not to know some information.

Then she hurt me so deeply, now I give her a chance to make amends and let her order that capable person to help me Yu Xiaogang break through Soul Power's shackles...

This is reasonable, right?