Yu Beast: I Can Copy And Synthesize Infinitely

The door of the Imagination Room in front of him was slowly pushed open, and a Daoist shadow gradually emerged from the darkness.

When the silhouette and face of the figure gradually became clear, the expression on Ning Ruxue's face who could clearly see the figure's face became stiff.

"Qin Feng!"

Her eyes widened, her voice filled with disbelief.

She couldn't think of it, the person inside turned out to be Qin Feng who hadn't seen him for many days!

Looking at Qin Feng in front of her blankly, her brain went blank.

She really didn't understand how Qin Feng could fight such a terrifying imaginary Demonic Beasts, that horrible breath could reveal the imaginary outdoor, and one could imagine the horror indoors.

Qin Feng was training with such Demonic Beasts!

The self-confidence that had just been cultivated disappeared in an instant, after all, the level of own cultivation was far worse than Qin Feng.

Compared with Qin Feng, how can own practice be called The Underworld practice?

"Why are you here?"

Qin Feng, who had just walked out the door, saw Ning Ruxue at a glance and frowned when she saw her standing in front of her own imagination room.

It can be said that I and Ning Ruxue are strangers now. If it weren't for the marriage contract to be terminated after graduation, I really wouldn't care about such a woman now.

She was arrogant, but she couldn't touch her own dignity.

break off an engagement.

Looking down.

Everything made him feel extremely uncomfortable in his heart, and the things between the two can never be undone.

Only results.

It's just that with this result, only one person can be good between the two, and the other person has to bear a lot.

"Why can't I be here? This is the place for school training!" Ning Ruxue saw that he didn't have a good face, and his words didn't have much good tone.

"But I really have something.

I'm here to congratulate you, congratulations on your defeat in the competition with Liu Xuechang! "She rolled her eyes as she said.

"A self-defeating guy, really thinks he's invincible after a few games by fluke?"

Staring at her, Qin Feng was very calm.

"Don't worry about this, I won't do what you want.

When I didn't have the heart to contract at the beginning, you were thinking about retiring from a high level. Now that I am stronger, you want me to be more stinky, lest you lose face when the Qin family retires after being too good.

Why are you so selfish? "

He stared at Ning Ruxue in front of him, and his voice was full of angry questions.

How could such a woman be her own fiancée?

I really hadn't seen a woman before, and I was deceived by this beautiful skin. I really thought she was good, but now it seems that she is nothing more than an ordinary woman.

Ning Ruxue didn't expect Qin Feng's words, who didn't talk to her very much, to be so sharp. She was stunned for a long time, but she didn't say a word.

"I'm going to a duel now, you can watch it if you want.

But I will disappoint you and I will never lose to Liu Changqing. "Qin Feng spoke slowly and walked outside of the imaginary room.

When he had walked far away, Ning Ruxueci came back to her senses, staring at his figure with an ugly expression.

"What are you proud of, just wait and see! How miserable it will be to lose in a while!"

With that said, he also chased up...

In the center of the playground, above the lawn.

A high platform with a size of 100 square meters was propped up, standing in white clothes standing on it, and the eyes of the people looking down flashed strangely.

Not far from the high platform, three people were sitting.

All three of them were wearing school uniforms, and all of them were consciously vacated.

Liu Qingjun, Tong Yanhe, and a strange middle-aged man.

The man’s name is Zhong Li, and he is the teacher in charge of the school’s warehouse. This high platform is borrowed from him.

Looking at Liu Changqing motionless on the stage, Zhong Li asked Liu Qingjun curiously: "I said Professor Liu. What does your nephew do?"

"With his identity and strength, to duel with a freshman in high school, want to make such a big pomp?

This is also..."

Liu Qingjun didn't answer, but stared at Liu Changqing above, confusion flashed through his eyes.

He is also very curious about this matter. According to the truth, Qin Feng's challenge, in terms of his nephew's strength, would never put this matter into one’s eyes.

The most normal behavior is to fight in private at will and defeat Qin Feng to end the matter.

But not only did he fail to do so, but he did so with great fanfare, so that many people knew about it.

Is it possible that Liu Changqing is favored by the Chinese public? He frowned, just thought about it, then shook his head.

He knows his own nephew best. He is definitely not such a grandstanding person. He must have other goals and ideas.

The agreed time was approaching, Qin Feng still did not appear, and everyone began to discuss.

"Why the kid named Qin Feng hasn't come yet? Do you regret it?"

"Maybe, after all, it's just a freshman in the first year of high school. It may be just a momentary brainstorm to challenge Senior Liu."

"I really don't know why Xuechang Liu would accept the challenge of such a person."

...

The people around him talked a lot, but they all spoke to Liu Changqing. After all, he has always had a good reputation at school.

Below the ring, Gongsun Yun and others also came here, ready to watch the duel between the two.

"Hey, that kid hasn't come yet, do you think he is really scared?" Wang Song, you sometimes yell with Gongsun Yun and others, guessing.

Gongsun Yun, who was wearing a hat, raised his head slightly, revealing his eyes as if he was an idiot.

"What do you mean?"

Wang Song's face stiffened and smiled embarrassingly.

He was so stupid to ask this question. Everyone knew that Qin Feng was a lunatic. How could there be anything he was afraid of?

"Wait, don't worry.

Senior Liu on the stage is not in a hurry, why are you so anxious? "Gongsun Yun gave him a white look, and then waited quietly.

Maybe because he thought his words had some truth, Wang Song also closed his mouth.

Good things are hard to come by, so wait for a while.

As time goes by, the protagonist hasn't heard the voice of everyone, and it has become louder and louder.

"Why hasn't this kid come yet?" Liu Qingjun frowned in the seat.

With his understanding of Qin Feng, he is definitely not an unbelieving person.

After a few minutes this time, some people started to complain, turning around and preparing to leave.

"It seems to me that the kid is getting fat. How could there be a chance of winning in a pair of high school seniors."

It's just that such a similar word just came from the crowd, and it suddenly quieted down.

Liu Changping on the stage felt something, then turned his head and stared at the back of the crowd.

Everyone backed away and saw a young face.

I saw a young man coming slowly behind the crowd, his expression indifferent, his eyes calm as the sea.

Everyone's eyes focused on him, there was curiosity, joking, and ridicule.

"Qin Feng!"

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