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1307 The younger brother is the villain 4

Feng Feiyu should be sixteen years old now, but judging from her stature, she is not as tall as a twelve or thirteen-year-old child. Her body is extremely thin, almost just skin and bones, and her skin is black and yellow, very rough.

Feng Feiyu was later hailed as one of the four beauties of the Tianji Sect. Needless to say, she was very handsome in appearance. However, at this moment, Feng Feiyu's appearance was somewhat ugly due to excessive weight loss.

The originally beautiful big eyes are a bit scary because of being too thin. Overall, this is not a cute child.

In his previous life, Pei Ling asked Nie Shuangshuang to choose a disciple. Nie Shuangshuang had no intention of choosing a disciple. He just pointed at him casually and said casually: "Just him."

In fact, Nie Shuangshuang had not determined who she was referring to at all. She only thought about who she thought was referring to herself, so she took the initiative to accept that person as her disciple.

Because Nie Shuangshuang had no clear target, and because she was cold-faced and very intimidating, no one dared to step forward for a while. Feng Feiyu, who was completely out of Nie Shuangshuang's finger range, had an idea and stepped out first.

At that time, Feng Feiyu also took a gamble, and sure enough, Nie Shuangshuang didn't notice that Feng Feiyu's position was not in the direction of her finger, and immediately recognized him when he came out.

It was impossible for Nie Shuangshuang to treat Feng Feiyu with such a contemptuous attitude in this life, so Nie Shuangshuang stood up directly, got off the seat, and came to Feng Feiyu in person.

Feng Feiyu kept her head lowered, thinking nervously in her heart about how she could become Nie Shuangshuang's disciple and join her criminal law hall.

Although Feng Feiyu had made up his mind after his rebirth that he must join the Criminal Law Hall of Tianji Sect, but he never had any good ideas.

After entering the Tianji Gate, Feng Feiyu couldn't find a chance to meet Nie Shuangshuang in advance, because apart from dealing with matters in the Criminal Law Hall, Nie Shuangshuang was practicing in seclusion, and occasionally went out to kill evil cultivators and demons in a hurry.

Under this situation, even if Feng Feiyu wanted to brush up Nie Shuangshuang's favor in advance, she couldn't do it, so she could only wait with worries until the day when she came to Dianfeng Palace to become a disciple.

Originally, Feng Feiyu was already prepared not to become a disciple of Nie Shuangshuang, and began to think about how to join the Criminal Law Hall. If he could not become a disciple, he could also become a subordinate.

Anyway, he made up his mind to get close to Nie Shuangshuang. Even Feng Feiyu herself didn't understand why he insisted on getting close to Nie Shuangshuang, a sister who had no idea who he was.

Unexpectedly, just when Feng Feiyu had given up hope, Nie Shuangshuang stood up in person, walked down the high platform and came to him. Feng Feiyu's heart beat hard twice, and her head bowed even harder.

Nie Shuangshuang looked at Feng Feiyu, who lowered her head and acted like a timid rabbit, and tried hard to soften her face, but her body was so used to being expressionless that she forgot how to smile.

Nie Shuangshuang thought she was smiling, but in fact she still looked expressionless, except that the corners of her mouth raised slightly, which was completely negligible. She still looked so cold and scary.

When the boys and girls next to Feng Feiyu saw Nie Shuangshuang approaching, their bodies tensed up and their expressions became tense.

Although they are all new disciples, on the first day they started, their seniors had already taught them about the most terrifying people in Tianji Sect and those who should not be messed with.

Among them, Nie Shuangshuang, the ruthless master of the Criminal Law Hall, topped the list and has been the most feared person among the disciples of the sect for many years.

At this moment, the terrifying master of the Criminal Law Hall was standing in front of them, looking at them with cold eyes. These boys and girls unconsciously felt a little weak in their legs.

Although they knew that this master of criminal law was a profound practitioner, they couldn't resist her intimidating aura and reputation. As soon as they saw her, they thought of all the rumors, their hearts trembled, and they really didn't have the courage to become her disciple.

Nie Shuangshuang had no idea that she was putting so much pressure on the new disciples in front of her just by standing there.

She was trying to soften her voice, but she still said coldly to Feng Feiyu: "What's your name? How old are you this year? What kind of spiritual root is it?"

Feng Feiyu hesitated for a moment, and a voice sounded above his head. He must have been talking to himself. He raised his head and quickly looked at both sides of his body. Everyone looked at his nose, nose, and heart, but no one responded.

Raising her head, Nie Shuangshuang's cold and emotionless eyes were indeed falling in front of her. Although she had thought that Nie Shuangshuang came here for her, Feng Feiyu was not sure.

There were people on both sides in front of and behind him. Nie Shuangshuang might have come here for the people around him. Feng Feiyu didn't expect that Nie Shuangshuang actually came for her.

Feng Feiyu's heart skipped a beat. The approach plan he had been planning for so long had not yet been used, yet he was so lucky to get Nie Shuangshuang's favor.

Feng Feiyu didn't know what she felt in her heart for a moment, but she had already answered Nie Shuangshuang's question with her mouth before thinking in her head: "Back to Hall Master Nie, my name is Feng Feiyu, I am sixteen years old this year, and I am a single-lineage student.

Wood Spirit Root.”

Single-line spiritual roots are very good and superior qualifications. With such qualifications, no matter who Feng Feiyu is under, he will always be an inner disciple.

It seems that in the previous life, before Nie Shuangshuang met Feng Feiyu, he really didn't receive any special treatment. No wonder Feng Feiyu felt aggrieved.

He knew that Nie Shuangshuang was his sister, and regardless of resentment or not, he always wanted Nie Shuangshuang to be special to him. Unfortunately, apart from giving him guidance on cultivation, Nie Shuangshuang had nothing special about him, and was even very cold to him.

It can't be like this this time. After Nie Shuangshuang reminded himself again, he stretched out his hand: "Feng Feiyu, from now on, you will be my only direct disciple, Nie Shuangshuang."

The only direct disciple! Feng Feiyu’s eyes widened instantly, unable to conceal his shock. He thought that it would be great for him to become Nie Shuangshuang’s inner disciple.

In the past, this sister was famously not fond of accepting disciples. She should have done so a long time ago but was unwilling to do so. This year, it is said that her father gave her a death order in advance, telling her that she had to accept a disciple, so she had no choice but to accept a disciple.

Under such circumstances, Feng Feiyu thought that Nie Shuangshuang would not care much about this disciple, but she did not expect that she would be willing to accept her as her direct disciple!

Feng Feiyu's head was a little dizzy, and a disturbing thought arose in his heart. Could this be the special feeling between blood relatives? Although he didn't know that he was her brother, he instinctively felt close to her. This made him

She changed her mind.

Feng Feiyu felt hot for this idea, but she couldn't believe it, so she could only force herself to calm down, and told him over and over again, Feng Feiyu, don't be so sentimental. How can you be sure if she is really right if you don't get along with her?

Well, maybe it was just a whim.
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