Chapter 1236: Strange People
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Because Ling Feng didn't use any vitality and physical strength to resist this kick, under the inertia, the whole person was kicked several feet away. Ran Library(7764)
Rao is like this, with Xiong Erwei's cultivation, he also feels as if his heels are kicked on a steel plate, sour and numb......
"Hehe, good fight. ”
Ling Feng got up in embarrassment, and he smiled, and he smiled very brightly.
He is a strong man of the underworld, and when he was kicked by a human being, the anger in his heart just couldn't rise, but instead, when he saw someone coming, a feeling of pleasure surged in his heart.
This was something that Ling Feng really couldn't understand.
"Xiong Er, you are really a waste, you have broken through the Juyuan Realm, this foot is still so weak, people are laughing, laughing at our incompetence. ”
Seeing Ling Feng's smile on his face, under his anger, Xiong Da didn't think about why Ling Feng was just a cleaner, why he would withstand the strange factor of Xiong Er's kick, and immediately rushed over like a wild bear, lifting his foot, like rolling rice cakes, and kept rolling on Ling Feng's ribs.
Ling Feng didn't resist, he didn't resist, he just curled up together and let them beat him badly!
"Damn, it's evil. ”
After kicking dozens of feet in a row, Xiong Da found that Ling Feng looked completely fine except for the footprints on his clothes.
"Go on, keep ......"
Ling Feng slowly got up and said with a smile. Ever since he came out of the Dark Eye, he felt happier than ever.
"You kid, don't think that you can do crooked ways, so you can ignore the four of us......"
Xiong Da was shocked, knowing that he had mentioned the iron plate, how could he dare to continue to ravage Ling Feng?
However, he was strong in his own background, and still threatened with evil words: "We are the people of the Heavenly Dao of the Divine Domain Town, do you know that the Heavenly Dao of the Divine Domain Town was created by our eldest brother Ling Feng, and the background is comparable to that of the Eight Rank Sect, if you want to do this job well in the Divine Martial Academy, give me a bright spot." ”
"What are you messing around here?"
At this moment, the door of the classroom was pushed open, and Meng Lan and a group of students walked out.
"Teacher Menglan. ”
Xiong Da and the others couldn't help but shudder, although they joined the Heavenly Dao of Divine Domain Town and their status skyrocketed, they were still instinctively afraid of Meng Lan.
"When a few of you enter the Heavenly Dao of Divine Domain Town, you think you are superior and can bully people at will, right?"
Meng Lan's face turned cold, and she scolded: "You are showing off your power in the academy, don't you think you are smearing Ling Feng?"
"Teacher, we're kidding the cleaner. ”
Xiong Da, Xiong Er, bald Kang obediently lowered his head, ashamed and ashamed.
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Meng Lan's anger did not subside, and she said with hatred: "In the future, if this mentor sees that you are bullying people, Hugh blames the mentor for not even giving Ling Feng face." ”
"Mentor Menglan, goodbye. ”
Xiong Da Si immediately walked away with his tail between his legs, and before leaving, he glared at Ling Feng viciously.
"What's your name, judging by what you're wearing, you shouldn't be a student of our Shenwu Academy, right?"
Meng Lan turned her head to stare at Ling Feng, and when she saw that he was dressed plainly, she asked.
"Teacher, he was hired by our academy first, and he seems to have some problems with his brain. ”
A student on the side volunteered.
"Xiong Da and a few people are not light, if you feel uncomfortable, go to the doctor. ”
Meng Lan seemed to sense Ling Feng's difficulty, took out a few yuan beads and put them in his palm, and walked straight away.
Ling Feng looked at her back, and there was a very complicated look in his eyes.
Holding his tired heart, Ling Feng returned to the firewood house where he lived.
He forcibly threw away the inexplicable and chaotic thoughts in his mind, calmed down, and entered the realm of forgetting things and me.
In his body, the heart of the gods mixed with the majestic power of the source of all evils was everywhere, and it hit his internal organs and meridians all the time.
His body had been tempered by the purest aura and the power of the gods in the source of all evils, and his strength had reached a level that even he couldn't tell.
If he had to use an analogy, if he used his breath to resist, between heaven and earth, except for the divine objects that would bring him substantial damage, other weapons would not be able to help him at all.
Of course, those thrones that have cultivated to a high level and use their supernatural powers will still cause him trauma.
Right now, Ling Feng had a strong intuition that it was imminent to cross the second bridge between heaven and man, otherwise, he would not be able to open the door to the next realm, and the energy in his body would accumulate over time, even with his strong body, he would be in danger of being torn apart.
Extending his spiritual power to the commanding heights of the firmament, Ling Feng sensed the outline of the second sky bridge.
In his perception, the bridge of mortals was still misty, giving him a sense of powerlessness that was close at hand and far away at the end of the world.
He plucked up his courage and raised his feet towards the first step.
Originally, in his expectation, there would be an illusion of stars shifting, and eventually the footsteps would bounce back.
Unexpectedly, the moment his heels fell, the spatial fog on the steps took the initiative to retreat.
The heaviness of his heels touching the ground was conveyed to the depths of his soul, which made him very excited.
He finally took the first step!
Ling Feng suppressed his excitement and raised his feet to continue to step towards the next step.
Suddenly, the illusion of chaos reappeared, and when he came back to his senses, he found that his heels were still on the first staircase, as if they had not moved at all.
What the hell is going on?
The doubts in Ling Feng's heart became deeper and deeper.
Finally, he thought of a possibility!
Maybe it was because he was beaten by Xiong Da and several people during the day, knowing that if he raised his hand slightly, even if he looked at him, the other party would turn into ashes, but he couldn't bear it.
In Xiong Da and the others, and even in the huge Shenwu Academy, with Ling Feng's cultivation, in their eyes, there was no doubt that he was a god-like existence.
The gods were willing to bear the trampling of mortals, making Ling Feng's mood excited, depressed, happy, and uncomfortable, anyway, it was like sauce and vinegar tea stirred together, and he didn't know what it tasted like.
Perhaps it was this strong sense of contrast from heaven to hell that made Ling Feng's state of mind change inexplicably.
This is also the reason why he was able to cross the first step of the mortal bridge.
Ling Feng felt more and more that this was the case, and after his perception retreated from the Mortal Bridge, he planned to continue to stay in the Shenwu Academy as a coolie.
In addition to being beneficial to his own cultivation, the Shenwu Academy was full of grass and trees, and every name made him feel very nostalgic, and in addition, he also felt that there was something very important waiting for him in the academy......
Early the next morning, Ling Feng got up and went to work again.
Along a leafy academy path, Ling Feng buried his head and began to sweep up the fallen leaves on the ground.
Many students passing by on the way looked at Ling Feng with strange eyes and whispered.