I, The Only Male Disciple in School

[Dislike value +2]!

[Dislike value +1]!

[Dislike value +3]!

[Dislike value +2]!

【discuss……】

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Lin Feng lay in the spacious carriage, as if he had found wealth.

Sure enough, you can't be too good to women, otherwise they don't know how happy they are.

I originally said obediently, "Of course I feel safe." Isn't there nothing going on...

I have to do something to miss the old master and embark on this half-day road of atonement.

Daqing is dead, and you are still thinking about the future!

From cursing, to silent defamation.

The growth of this annoying value has never stopped.

Lianxiangxiyu?

nonexistent.

Otherwise, how do you get the hate value?

"Big brother, how about letting them go? It's already dark, if there is any danger again, it won't be good. It's time for us to camp."

Bai Shengxue, who drove the carriage in front, turned her head and shouted to Lin Feng.

It's dark without lights.

Despite the moonlight, it is not suitable for driving.

Although Lin Feng still wants to rub some hate points, Bai Shengxue has said so, let's spare the Twelve Swordsmen for the time being.

After finding a more open place, the carriage stopped.

Lin Feng stretched his waist and walked down. What caught his eye was that the Twelve Swordswoman was about to eat his gaze.

"The twelve of you are all in the little Great Master state, what's the tiring of walking for a long time?"

Lin Feng looked at these women's lack of anger, and felt a little joy in his heart.

"Lin Feng! Are you a man! Take the car alone! Let a group of women follow! Is there any masculinity?" Ling Shuang said in embarrassment.

Yo!

Punch!

Look!

Sure enough, I can't help it anymore!

Shivering and cold!

Lin Feng walked up to Ling Shuang and shook his head.

"Sister Xiaoshuang, what are you telling the truth! How can I be masculine? Come, come, take a few younger sisters to find pheasants nearby, forget it, you all go, and there is a care for each other."

One wave has not settled and one wave has risen again.

Lin Feng thought for a while, still felt that the growth rate of the annoying value could not be reduced.

He practices palm, Sword Technique, and Saber Technique, but he doesn't like to practice Fist Technique.

This is for a reason.

"You simply use us as slaves! Grand Sister never treats us like this! You are not as good as a ten thousandth of Grand Sister's! You have to go by yourself! We won't go!"

Ling Shuangang started from his heart.

A loud roar broke the quiet night of the small fields in the mountains.

Several crows were so startled that they flew away "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Somehow.

A bit of sorrow and grief rose in the heart of the superwoman-like Lingshuang on weekdays.

It seemed to flash back to the past days at Zixia Peak.

Some see the younger sisters like Little Sister's big sisters, some give them all, and some admire their own younger sisters.

How happy and comfortable it is...

But now those are gone forever.

What did you think at the time, and why did you choose to join this asshole's broken mountain? !

For a while,

Grievance, regret, and sadness flooded up like a tide.

She felt her eyes suddenly become sore.

She hasn't cried for so many years, even if it is injured.

But now, she really wanted to cry out of the depression in her heart.

But.

She is the elder sister of the Twelve Sword Girls, and she can't let the own younger sisters see themselves crying.

If she is not strong anymore, the juniors can't hold it either.

It will become Lin Feng's laughing stock!

Holding back the tears, Ling Shuang looked directly at Lin Feng's gaze without backing up, as if fighting unequally.

See this scene.

Lin Feng suddenly stopped.

He saw the sparkle in Ling Shuang's eyes.

and.

He found that the growth rate of the opponent's dislike value was abnormally slow.

Could it be that this woman hates that she has reached despair? Can't hate it anymore?

In other words, the sadness in my heart has overwhelmed the hatred, and my heart has been filled with grievances?

Lin Feng was shaken in his heart.

Am I going too far?

How do you say the other party is also a sensitive girl...

"Ding! Post a random mini-task [Manly]!"

"[Manliness]: Let Ling Shuang know what manliness is, let the opponent attack and vent, and stun the opponent with a blow at the last moment! Time limit: 30 minutes! Failure penalty: a stomachache all night!"

The sound of the system is outrageous.

Lin Feng trembled.

Horse's!

Why is this pit ratio here at this time!

This is how masculinity is used!

Letting the opponent play can be considered a touch.

On TV, couples quarrel or something, it is true that men let women beat their chests with little fists.

But the final counterattack is...

Lin Feng's expression gradually turned into an old subway man looking at his mobile phone...

Compared to pulling your stomach all night...

Sorry, Ling Shuang!

"You hit me!"

Lin Feng opened his mouth suddenly.

This roar shocked everyone present.

Even Ling Shuang was stunned in place, the sorrow and sadness just now disappeared in smoke.

This scum...

Did you recognize the mistake?

Did he finally realize that he shouldn't treat the juniors like this, so he wanted to confess by being beaten?

This look is very determined, not like a conspiracy.

But do I really want to fight?

Ling Shuang hesitated...

Want to fight!

In any case, I should help the juniors to vent their anger!

Looking at Lin Feng's serious and undeniable handsome face, Ling Shuang suddenly became less sad.

Even, it seems that the other party is not that annoying.

After all, the other party has shown weakness.

Do it, don't be too heavy, just exhale!

Ling Shuang was actually softhearted.

If the opponent is really bad enough, they won't come forward when there is an enemy attack.

Obviously there is a man's side, but why do you like to annoy girls so much!

Thinking of this, Ling Shuang punched Lin Feng in the chest!

Her strong chest was like an extremely hard stone, which made her joints sore.

what……

It's so hard!

"Forget it, my lord does not count the villain's fate, it's good if you know what's wrong..."

"Didn't you eat! Coward! Go on!"

Just when Ling Shuang was about to give up, Lin Feng suddenly showed a fierce look and yelled at her.

She was stunned again!

"Are you sick!"

"Do you have medicine!"

Look at the punch!

"Too light! Tickling is heavier than you! Rubbish!"

"Close your stinky mouth!"

Look at the punch!

"Can you use a little bit of effort! Not to mention the people of Invincible Peak when you go out, I'm afraid of being ashamed!"

"Extraordinary! I'm so annoying!"

Look at the punch!

Come and go.

One scolded, one beat.

The other Eleven Sword Girls and Bai Shengxue looked silly.

"Did he take the wrong medicine?"

"I feel that Scum Feng is insulting Senior Sister."

"Senior sister started to stab them with swords..."

"It's almost a stick of incense..."

"Aren't these two tired?"

"How do I feel less and less wanting to forgive Lin Feng..."

"I finally understand what it means to be less harmful, but very insulting..."

Almost thirty minutes passed.

Ling Shuang's hands were a little sore.

This Lin Feng, is it on purpose!

But at this moment of shaking, Lin Feng suddenly used a hand knife and slashed it on her neck.

"you……"

"Junior sister! Thank you for teaching me what it is—a real man can hold on for 30 minutes!"

Bang!

Ling Shuang's eyes went dark, and he fell heavily to the ground.

"Ding! Complete the mission. Reward [Special Ability: Overlord's Domineering]"

...

In the bushes 30 to 40 meters away from Lin Feng and others, a pair of green pupil eyes narrowed dumbly.

The owner of the eyes stayed there for a while...

Leave quietly. *

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