() The cold wind brought Su Qingchen to the river. When he landed, he threw Su Qingchen into the river. Su Qingchen, who felt something was wrong, suddenly stopped in the air. While the soul technique was running, the soul power was pressed down, and his body was in the air.
It turned over and landed firmly on the river bank.
Lengfeng nodded with satisfaction, looked at Su Qingchen and said slowly: "How do you feel after arriving at school?"
Su Qingchen curled his lips and said casually: "It's okay. I gained a lot from the freshman competition, but I feel like I couldn't learn any real skills in school. Apart from making some friends and getting some soul skills, there's nothing else.
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Lengfeng looked at Su Qingchen quietly, and couldn't help but feel an inexplicable feeling in his heart. He asked puzzledly: "What is your real ability? Stan School's theoretical knowledge is famous throughout the continent, and it is recognized as the most suitable for junior souls."
I learned from a teacher, but how come it’s worthless to you?”
Su Qingchen grinned and shook his head: "What nonsense theoretical knowledge? No matter how good the thing is, it must suit you. Everyone is different. Only the things you find out by yourself are the most practical. Blindly relying on others is destined to be hopeless in this life.
Standing at the pinnacle of the continent."
After hearing these words spoken by Su Qingchen, Leng Feng's calm heart was touched. He really couldn't believe that these words were spoken by a twelve-year-old boy. If it had been said by anyone else, Leng Feng would have thought he was arrogant.
Arrogance, but hearing it from Su Qingchen's mouth, Leng Feng inadvertently became more determined to cultivate Su Qingchen with all his strength.
Lengfeng clapped his hands, a trace of joy flashed in his eyes, and said: "I hope you can not only speak, but also do better. I brought you here today to tell you two things. The first one is that you reply
Take a few days off after college and go somewhere with me."
Looking at Leng Feng who stopped and didn't speak again, Su Qingchen asked in confusion: "What's one more thing?"
"In a few days, we will go out once. Today, the Swift Soldiers have gone to pick up the mission. They will set off seven days after accepting the mission. This mission is dangerous and there may be casualties, but as long as it is completed, the Swift Wind Mercenary Group will be saved.
"While speaking, Lengfeng looked at the sky in the distance, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.
Su Qingchen frowned slightly and said with some confusion: "Uncle Lengfeng, I just went to the group and it felt so deserted. Where have all the group members gone? Why are you and Uncle Hei the only ones?"
Lengfeng turned around and said calmly: "Recently, the mercenary groups in Yuluo City have been scattered, destroyed, and merged. Not long after you started school, there are only skeletons and blasts left. Recently, the mercenary group's main hall needs to be dealt with."
Zi came for hundreds of missions, and many members took several missions and went out. The only remaining members of the regiment are me, Ji Bing, Heizi, and Lao Gao."
After Su Qingchen heard Leng Feng's words, he was stunned for a moment and then said, "Not bad, it's a small fortune." After saying that, he felt something was wrong and fell into deep thought for a while.
"You also think something is wrong. I told them not to go out before, but the people in the group didn't listen at all because they wanted to make money. In addition, the words the skeleton released have made many members want to make more money and leave.
So the mission from the main hall comes by a coincidence." Leng Feng said slowly with a hint of helplessness in his tone.
"I think the mission was issued by someone from the Skeleton Mercenary Group. They might win over the members of the group when doing the mission. If they can't be pulled, they might be killed directly." Su Qingchen touched his chin and said analytically.
A hint of killing intent flashed in Leng Feng's eyes, and then he returned to normal, and said helplessly: "I don't know, but they can't listen, and I can't explain it too clearly. If I push them hard, I won't need skeletons by then, Blast Wind
The mercenary group was disbanded."
"The scumbags like Skeleton have really sinister intentions. This trick is too poisonous. Damn it, one day I will tear out their bones one by one and feed them to dogs to see if they can still be skeletons." Su Qingchen said while speaking.
The splitting action was performed, and the expression on his face was extremely fierce.
Lengfeng did not speak, but glanced at Su Qingchen, his stern face giving people an inexplicable feeling of melancholy.
"Uncle Lengfeng, what mission are you going to complete? I just heard you say there will be casualties? There are only four of you left. Can you not go? Are skeletons really that scary? The worst thing is to leave Yuluo City in three months.
, come back and destroy them when you are stronger than them, I will stay in the city as an internal response for you, and keep an eye on the development of this skeleton for you." Su Qingchen looked at Leng Feng and said seriously.
Lengfeng shook his head. He didn't know that a man can bend and stretch, but his strong character did not allow him to admit defeat automatically. He was unwilling to escape even if he died in battle. He, Ji Bing and a group of brothers worked hard to capture Yuluo City.
A piece of sky belongs to him, he is really unwilling to lose like this when he has just started, and this time there is no way out.
Lengfeng walked up to Su Qingchen, hugged Su Qingchen, and said calmly: "Two days ago, the Iron Spear Mercenary Group named after Gale moved away from Yuluo City. Yesterday, there was news that the Iron Spear Mercenary Group was in the middle of nowhere.
They were all killed on the road." As he spoke, Lengfeng's face showed a little sadness.
Leng Feng patted Su Qingchen on the shoulder, and then asked doubtfully. "Tell me, how did you win the new book competition? I remember that you were only a third-level spiritual warrior when you first went to school. It is impossible to defeat the spiritual warrior.
Guo Xiang and Lu Fei in the Realm."
Su Qingchen was stunned for a moment, and then replied, "I am now a sixth-level spiritualist. A small spiritualist is nothing. Didn't you see that even the great spiritualist's Uncle Heizi made me bleed just now?" Su Qingchen said as he spoke.
He raised his head and looked at the sky, with a hint of pride on his face. He paused and said again: "Uncle Lengfeng, how do you know Guo Xiang and Lu Fei?"
"There are many celebrities in your class. Guo Xiang, the grandson of the Dean of Stan Academy, Lu Fei, the youngest son of the Imperial Prime Minister, and Zhang Long, the son of the Imperial Iron Overlord. Everyone is famous in Yuluo City. You can actually defeat them and win.
The competition is really beyond my expectation." Lengfeng's indifferent tone was mixed with a bit of surprise.
"It turns out that broken Guo Zixiang is the dean's grandson. No wonder the soul skills are just like using a blank piece of paper. He just picks one up at random, and everyone who sees it is dazzled. It turns out that there is such an awesome grandpa, but it's a pity that he is weak. I can't help but be scared.
Ah." Su Qingchen couldn't help laughing as he said this.
Lengfeng glared at Su Qingchen and said, "Looking at the way you smile, you have to be neither arrogant nor arrogant no matter what results you can't achieve. Have you forgotten that I told you before that you should not express your joy, anger, sorrow, and joy?"