C250 (1/2)
Ten minutes later, Ling Feng had already thrown Chen Xin onto the bed.
”You bastard, let me go.” Just now, to prevent her from acting recklessly, Ling Feng had pointed out her acupoints.
”Ling Feng, I was wrong. If you let me go, I won't dare to do it again.” Chen Xin pleaded.
Ling Feng slowly walked towards the King of the Thousand Faces, his eyes revealing a touch of ice.
His mission this time was to catch the King of the Thousand Faces, so he would not miss such a rare opportunity.
”Brat, Long Wu, that old man told you to come here, right? You don't need to think about it. You won't be able to catch me.” The King of the Thousand Faces smiled faintly.
”Is that so? I'm sorry, but you stole the school's treasure, so I must capture you and return back to school to report. ” Ling Feng stared at the King of the Thousand Faces and said coldly.
”Haha, steal? I'm just getting my own things back. ” The King of the Thousand Faces sneered.
”No matter what, I'll catch you at the school first.” Ling Feng said coldly.
King of the Thousand Faces laughed coldly: ”Brat, your tone is quite arrogant, even your father didn't dare to say that back then.”
”My father? Do you know my father? ” Hearing King of the Thousand Faces's words, Ling Feng's face lit up.
”Of course, if you weren't Ling Tian's son, do you think you would still have the chance to stand here?” The King of the Thousand Faces said coldly.
A powerful aura spread out, feeling the aura, Ling Feng's heart could not help but tremble.
”Haha, do you really think that you are the one who got the dragon martial spirit to capture me? He just wanted you to lure me out. ” The King of the Thousand Faces laughed.
”How much do you know about my father?” Ling Feng endured the shock in his heart and asked.
”A lot. Your father and I are old friends. I want to know about him. One month later, at the teahouse by Tian Shui Lake, I will tell you about it.”
”That's right. During this period of time, you have to protect my daughter well. Remember what is happening to her, I won't tell you anything.” The King of the Thousand Faces said indifferently.
After saying that, King of the Thousand Faces arrived in front of the bed. He lightly kissed Chen Xin on the forehead and smiled: ”My daughter, this person can be trusted. Father loves you.”
As he said that, he took the Kraft paper bag in Chen Xin's hands and turned around to the side of the window.
”That's right. Remember, don't believe what your eyes see. If your ears hear anything, use your heart to feel it.”
King of the Thousand Faces had already jumped out of the window and disappeared without a trace.
Ling Feng went to the window and looked out towards the empty and lonely outside. He couldn't help but let out a bitter laugh.
With his strength, wanting to catch him was simply a pipe dream. Furthermore, he had a feeling that this King of the Thousand Faces was not a bad person.
Ling Feng turned around and went to Chen Xin's side, and helped her unlock his acupoints.
”Scoundrel, you big scoundrel. You really do have a goal for getting close to me.” Chen Xin sat up, with tears in his eyes, he punched Ling Feng's chest.
Ling Feng was hit by her, but did not retaliate.
”I hate you!”
With that, Chen Xin rushed out of the door and ran out.
”Looks like it's a bit troublesome.” Ling Feng massaged his temple as he had a headache.
On the morning of the second day, a petite figure hid within the bushes within the field of the Eastern Academy. His gaze was fixated on Ling Feng who was practicing his fist art.
A gust of wind blew past. He rubbed his eyes, but discovered that the figure in front of him had already disappeared.
”Where is he?” The boy looked puzzled.
Suddenly, someone lightly patted his shoulder. He turned around and sat on the ground as if he was looking at a ghost.
”You, why are you here?” The boy trembled as he said.
”Why can't I be here? You have been secretly watching me cultivate for a long time already.” Ling Feng said indifferently.
This boy was the boy Duan Jun had saved at the entrance of the academy yesterday, Duan Jun.
Duan Jun looked at Ling Feng, his face revealing a hint of respect.
”Thank you for saving me yesterday.” Duan Jun said seriously.
”There's no need for thanks. It was just a simple matter.” Ling Feng said indifferently.
Duan Jun suddenly kneeled on the ground and said seriously: ”Can you take me as your disciple?”
Ling Feng looked at the boy in front of him and laughed as he tamed him, ”Sorry, I can't.”
Hearing Ling Feng's words, Duan Jun's eyes revealed a hint of disappointment.
Although Ling Feng admired this boy, he did, after all, have a lot of things to do, so he did not have the spare effort to accept another disciple.
”But if you don't mind, you can call me Big Brother.” Ling Feng said with a smile.
”Really.” The boy's face revealed a hint of surprise.
Although he couldn't be Ling Feng's disciple, but it definitely wasn't a bad thing to have such a powerful big brother.
Ling Feng nodded and said, ”But I have a condition.”
”What condition?” Duan Jun asked curiously.