I, The Only Male Disciple in School

The words of Wan Zixia made Lin Feng a little interested.

More jealous than Wan Zixia?

Dare to love Wan Zixia to know what kind of virtue she is!

How can anyone boast that he is hateful and hateful?

However, this makes Lin Feng want to see the respect of that master, but don't be an extinct master!

Along the way to the south, the 17-person team is handsome and beautiful, and it has to be said that it has attracted the attention of many passersby.

Lin Feng actually enjoys this moment very much, he doesn't have to run around for hate values, and he doesn't have to deliberately annoy these juniors.

Although he missed the mandatory tasks the system gave him very much, because only then could he give himself a reason to take advantage, but after so long, he was still consuming his own charm value.

Now the ten seeds of disgust have belonged, and the natural growth of nearly 90,000 per day saves him a lot of time.

He can take advantage of this opportunity to manage the relationship with the juniors. If it develops, it will be even better.

"Qingyi, what do you always hold this sword for? Show me, okay?" Lin 18feng walked next to Xue Qingyi. If there is a chance to develop one, then Xue Qingyi is undoubtedly the best candidate. .

There is no reason, mainly beautiful!

Secondly, Xue Qingyi hates him with a value of 0.

This is extremely rare in the big dye vat of the Snow Mountain School!

Next, he discovered that Xue Qingyi secretly loved him!

This is such a direct guy!

Xue Qingyi couldn't help but pause when she heard Lin Feng's words.

This guy knowingly asked, didn't you give this sword to me, and actually let me show it to you.

Besides your and my names, what else is there?

Is it because you want to see how well I have preserved these years?

Xue Qingyi thought that he had already handed the dagger to Lin Feng.

A redness gradually rose on his face.

Lin Feng took the sword and had to say that the sword is very delicate, and the pattern on it is also very lifelike.

On the hilt of the sword, two names are engraved.

One is Xue Qingyi, the other is

Lin Feng?

Lin Feng was stunned, he didn't expect to have his name on Xue Qingyi's close-fitting dagger!

Secretly glanced at Xue Qingyi, this little girl actually blushed!

Oops!

It's incredible!

This Xue Qingyi really has a crush on me!

I don't know what happened, but Lin Feng was a little at a loss.

Single solo-17 years, there is actually a pie who is thinking of him!

So why did you go early!

You come to me earlier, won't we be it!

Eh?

It seems it is not too late.

Go to your room to discuss the script in the evening.

"Give it back to you, the sword is very good.

Lin Feng returned the sword to Xue Qingyi.

Xue Qingyi responded like a mosquito, blushing so much that he wanted someone to take a bite, which was extremely lethal to men.

And when Lin Feng and Xue Qingyi were engaged in small actions, Wan Zixia's eyes remained on Lin Feng.

Now she has a secret affection for Lin Feng, but she doesn't know how to express this feeling. Seeing Lin Feng and Xue Qingyi's intimate appearance, she actually became a little jealous.

She will never forget the 20 years she spent with Lin Feng day and night in the illusion of time.

It seemed to be another period of life. She had long forgotten the prodigal son and re-acquainted with a genius Practitioner.

It's just that she is not worthy of Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's path will only become wider and wider, creation, life and death, and even sanctification.

And she has a long way to go, I am afraid that she will always stay in the Martial Dao realm, and eventually she will become a cup of loess with grey hair.

"Sister, are you okay? I think you have something on your mind." Ling Shuang interrupted Wan Zixia's thoughts. Recently, she often saw Wan Zixia's depressed appearance, which would never happen before.

"It's okay, Xiaoshuang. What kind of person do you think Lin Feng is?" Wan Zixia asked Lingshuang in a low voice with a voice that only two people could hear.

She didn't know why she asked this suddenly, but she seemed to want to hear him.

"He, scum, scum!" Ling Shuang replied without even thinking about it.

But when she saw that Wan Zixia's face was a bit cold, she quickly got serious: "In fact, Lin Feng treated us well, and after really contacting him, he was not that bad. He just likes to make us angry, as if we were angry with him. Will be happy."

"Then do you still hate him now?" Wan Zixia wanted to know whether she was the only one of the changes.

"I hate it, I can't say that I hate it, but sometimes I feel angry, but sometimes I think he is childish and cute. At least on the way of Martial Dao, he has helped us too much. For us Practitioner, this is a kindness. ."

When Ling Shuang said this, there was a little more light in his eyes.

She is not a talented Practitioner. Before joining Invincible Peak, she was about the same age as Wan Zier, but she still stayed in Martial Dao.

After a short trip to the forest of beasts, she practiced sword formation and made a breakthrough to the ground in one fell swoop.

At the age of 20, she is already at the top of this generation of young people.

How could this be disgusting anymore? Lin Feng is too late to be grateful.

"Then do you like him?" Wan Zixia asked suddenly.

This question almost made Ling Shuang a fool.

"Why do you like it? I look up to you, Senior Sister!" Ling Shuang smiled.

Wan Zixia was taken aback and sighed secretly in her heart.

Lingshuang, Lingshuang, what are you doing following me, I already like him, you are not allowed to learn from me!

470 Along the way, several girls have their own thoughts.

The scene became extremely harmonious.

"Ding! Post a random small task [Meet for the first time].

"[Meet for the first time]: The first time you met Luo Xi, the leader of the 34th generation of Xueshan Sect disciples, please use a way to let her remember you. Time limit: None. Reward: Dislike value. Failure penalty: without."

Since the completion of the last main task, Lin Feng has not received a task for almost a month.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the system will release a random small task.

This task is a repetitive task and has been done many times before.

So far, only Xiaoyue slapped 10,000 in one slap, and directly understood Xiaoyue thoroughly.

However, this time, Lin Feng was more casual.

After all, the person is a senior of his Snow Mountain faction, and he doesn't care how much annoying value is, so he can just say hello at that time.

It doesn't matter even if you give 1 point of dislike.

There is no punishment anyway.

But I don't know why, Lin Feng always feels that the name "Luoxi" seems to have been heard somewhere.

But no matter what he thought, he couldn't remember it.

At this moment, a five-story restaurant appeared in front of him.

This is where the disciples of the Snow Mountain School who participated in this big contest settled. .

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