The Puppeteer of Academy City

"The Puppeteer of Academy City (

"Second brother?"

"Changfeng..."

The two brothers and sisters looked into the distance together.

Another gust of wind blew by, and a cyan swirl rolled over, suddenly changing into a cyan shadow.

When there was no time for anyone to react, the cyan figure went straight to Yunji.

Looking carefully, Ling Xingye found that it was actually a puppet very similar to Yun Ji, except for the different colors of the clothing, everything else was almost exactly the same.

Obviously, this is the puppet of the second brother Ling Changfeng.

"You're here!" Ling Changyun looked serious.

No wonder he was so solemn, as soon as the puppets of the two fought, Yunji was pushed tens of meters away!

It was the first time Ling Xingye saw Yun Ji being suppressed and at a disadvantage.

When he was fighting the sprites just now, the unmoving majesty that he showed was completely gone, as if he was really a cloud, easily blown away by the wind.

Another tornado blew in, and a man in his twenties galloped towards him from afar.

He was wearing a brown trench coat, a certain brown deerstalker hat, and a pair of cowhide boots on his feet.

Ling Changfeng, the second senior brother of the Ling family class, appeared on stage.

"You are safe, senior brother." The second senior brother greeted with a smile and raised his hand, as if he didn't see the puppets of the two people fighting beside him.

"..." Ling Changyun sighed silently, "I obviously intercepted the distress letter sent to you, but I didn't expect that I still couldn't stop you."

"I'm a professional in intelligence gathering—after all, I'm a detective." The second senior brother shrugged, "And I originally planned to visit Academy City in the near future."

"Really." Ling Changyun was noncommittal, "So, you want to be my enemy?"

The two chatted seemingly normally, but at the same time, the two puppets were facing each other under their manipulation.

"I didn't mean that." The second senior brother said, "It's just that I can't see you bullying my junior brother like this."

Seeing himself mentioned suddenly, Ling Xingye came back to his senses.

—Second senior brother seems to be here to help me, so...

Ling Xingye raised his hand and tightened the thread, the "complex mechanism" changed drastically, outputting surging power.

The sprite turned into a pitch-black sharp arrow, piercing straight into the battle.

Since the arrival of the second senior brother, Ling Xingye felt that the gravity that had been pressing on his body since the start of the war had disappeared, and his body had become lighter and full of vitality.

The same is true for sprites, as if they were resurrected with full blood, they boldly took the initiative to attack.

With the joint efforts of Ling and the second senior brother's Feng Ji, the senior brother and Yun Ji soon fell into a disadvantage.

"Changfeng Changyun, Changfeng Changyun..." Ling Changyun muttered to himself, but retracted the puppet and took the initiative to distance himself.

The second senior brother Ling Changfeng heard this, but he didn't continue to chase, but smiled awkwardly.

—The eldest brother is Changyun, he is Changfeng... No matter how thick and dense the cloud is, as long as the wind comes, it will be blown away.

Someone once joked about the names of the two of them.

Out of respect for the elder brother, Ling Changfeng has always hated this kind of statement. On the contrary, the elder brother Ling Changyun didn't take it seriously and didn't care about these remarks.

But at this moment, when Ling Changyun suddenly mentioned this sentence, he felt a sense of fate.

Yunji raised her hand suddenly, and touched Fengji's palm.

The air between the two sides suddenly exploded, and Yun Ji flew away amidst the violent fluctuations.

Ling Changyun grabbed Yunji's arm and soared into the clouds.

Feng Ji stabilized her figure and was about to chase again, when she saw the only remaining thin mist near the ground suddenly rise up, covering the backs of Ling Changyun and Yun Ji.

Feng Ji recalled and summoned a gust of wind to disperse the mist, but they were nowhere to be seen.

The second senior brother Ling Changfeng withdrew his gaze and didn't chase after him.

In Ling's class, Changfeng Changyun had the best relationship and was the oldest two, and together they took on the heavy responsibility of taking care of other juniors and sisters, as well as the entire circus.

If it weren't for the fact that senior brother Ling Changyun's decision was too sudden this time, and the act of starting the Ling family's civil war was really too much, Ling Changfeng would not be willing to be an enemy of senior senior brother at all.

He turned his head to look at the junior brother who had not seen him for three years and had already grown up.

Even though he was seriously injured just now, and was once suppressed by the elder brother, at this time he actually looked alive and kicking.

I sighed in my heart that the younger generation is awesome, no wonder the master has always liked the junior brother the most.

—Let’s leave the dispute between Senior Brother Changyun and Junior Junior Brother to their own hands.

Ling Changfeng shook his head, noticing that there was still some mist around, and the top of his head was still covered with thin clouds.

He suddenly shouted: "Wendy!"

His puppet "Feng Ji" bowed slightly and saluted: "Yes, master!"

The voice is ethereal and has a peculiar texture of electronic sound.

The most important thing is that Ling Changfeng did not take the initiative to manipulate her, the puppet "Feng Ji"...or Wendy, acted on her own.

There is only one silk thread, which symbolically connects the fingertips of Wendy and Ling Changfeng.

"Automatic puppet?" Ling Xingye saw her, looked at her in surprise, and asked, "Second Senior Brother, do you regard the automatic puppet as your own?"

"That's not the case." Ling Changfeng said, "It should be said that I transformed her into an automatic puppet."

I saw air gathering around Wendy, eventually forming a small tornado.

Wendy stepped into the wind and soared into the air.

call…

Another strong wind in the sky ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ blows away the clouds and mist.

The clouds broke and the sky cleared, revealing the sun that had gradually begun to set.

Ling Xingye hurriedly rushed into the abandoned office building behind him, and ran to the underground bar.

I saw the waiters and customers lying on the ground inside, all falling into a deep sleep and coma.

Ling Xingye ran over to check carefully, and found that they were all just asleep, and their vital signs were completely normal.

He pushed one of them, trying to wake him up.

But trying for a long time has no effect.

"Let me come." Ling Changfeng also came to the underground bar, "This is a special version of the 'Yanshi Curse', which will only make people fall into a deep sleep, but there is no other danger."

As he spoke, he summoned another gust of wind, blowing through everyone in the underground space.

When people woke up one after another, there was a sudden movement from above - it was Lu Xuyang and the others who had returned.

…

After the rain, the sun shines.

The dense fog and clouds were blown away by the strong wind just now, Lu Xuyang and the others felt that their eyes suddenly opened up, and they could see the setting sun in the distance at a glance.

"Second senior brother is here?" Lu Feifei was thoughtful.

"Yes, Second Senior Brother is also here." Ling Chanjuan said.

"Since the fog and clouds have been blown away, can it be considered that Changfeng is on our side?" Lu Xuyang said.

"Go and see." Lu Feifei said.

As she spoke, she also tied Li Qiongying's hands with silk thread, and brought them back to the underground command center.

…

"Second Senior Brother!"

Lu Xuyang and his party returned to the underground command center. Regardless of the restraint of their hands, Ling Chanjuan ran over with a cheer and threw herself into her arms.

A moment later, Misaka Mikoto and Misaka 10001 also came back here.

Seeing Ling Xingye, Misaka Mikoto said with some shame: "Sorry, I let that guy escape..."