Volume Two, Edge of the Inner Court Chapter 129, Becoming a Demon
Xiao Chengfan did not pay too much attention to these matters. The battles in the inner court were far more intense than those in the outer court, and the network of relationships was more complicated. These are things that Yan Ting should bear and face alone. If he interferes, he will
It's harmful rather than helpful.
In the past, he had to protect Yan Ting because of his downfall, but now that Yan Ting has shown his talent and strength, what reason does he have to help Yan Ting?
Gu Feichun had only entered the inner court two years earlier, and his cultivation was only at the first level of Yuan Luo. He believed that Yan Ting could definitely handle it. For Yan Ting, Gu Feichun was just a stepping stone to success.
Qin Feiling naturally saw all this. Out of her friendship with Yan Ting and her own unpredictable personality, she came to Yan Ting, pulled his sleeves, held his wrists with both hands, and said softly
: "Okay, why are you arguing with him? By this time next year at the latest, he will no longer be qualified to look at you, and you are not afraid of a price drop."
Yan Ting's eyes suddenly widened and he looked at Qin Feiling in disbelief, with a confused look on his face?
Sister, what kind of drama are you singing?
But Buyunya's jaw had already dropped in shock. He had never heard Qin Feiling speak in such a voice, a bit like a docile little daughter-in-law.
The eyes of Tang Li's men were dull and distracted, and their mouths opened in a circle. It took a long time before they swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
The most terrible thing is that those young talents in the inner courtyard who have just warmly greeted Qin Feiling and made seven or eight hundred dollars around her, Qin Feiling, who has just become the goddess in their hearts, is actually on the same page as Mao Du.
A young man who is not tall enough makes such an intimate gesture.
Feeling no less than thirty murderous looks coming at him, Yan Ting tilted his head back slightly, close to Qin Feiling's ear, and said softly and resentfully: "You don't want to, fuck me."
Gu Feichun was extremely angry at first, but the words came from Qin Feiling's mouth. Even if his lungs were filled with anger, he had to pretend to be nonchalant or even calm. He took a deep breath and revealed a trace of
Smiling, he said: "Junior sister Qin is so sure that Yan Ting's talent is so high?"
"Oh, I don't know, but Brother Yan Ting was only at the fourth level of Tian Yuan, and he defeated Senior Brother Duan Peng from the inner courtyard. Senior Brother Duan Peng was at the ninth level of Tian Yuan, but he lost miserably in the hands of Brother Yan Ting.
Senior Brother Gu, it’s not that Feiling is looking down on you. If you want to beat Brother Yan Ting, you must do it as soon as possible. Otherwise, I don’t know when Brother Yan Ting will suddenly rise up. Then Senior Brother Gu will be in dire straits!" Qin Feiling
The voice was charming, charming, and charming. It was obviously belittling Gu Feichun, but it made the latter look intoxicated. The young talents in the inner courtyard felt their fingers tremble and their whole bodies went limp.
"Can you stop talking?" Yan Ting took a breath, and his determined eyes struck Qin Feiling's face fiercely. If Qin Feiling had eyes, she should be able to see his desperate expression.
How it is.
Buyunya took two steps back, clasped his fingers, and said to himself: "Brother Yan Ting is already screaming. If things continue like this, will it be a few years before I can have a wedding wine with me?"
"Junior sister Qin, I heard that Duan Peng was defeated by Yan Ting in a sneak attack because of his carelessness. This kind of despicable method cannot be considered elegant." Gu Feichun said gently.
"Really, that battle was witnessed by many senior fellow students in the inner courtyard. If I remember correctly, it seems that those two were among them." Concubine Qin pointed at Lin Jue and Chi Han with her slender finger, making the two of them twitch in embarrassment.
He went too far and said, "There is also this person, who should be Senior Brother Chu Tianyuan. Senior Brother Chu was not only a bystander in that battle, but also a witness later. Tell me, Brother Yan Ting defeated Senior Brother Duan Peng in an upright manner.
Even if you are defeated head-on, you can still win by relying on despicable means of sneak attacks."
"Stop talking, please be normal, okay?" Yan Ting roared hysterically, clenching his fists, making a popping sound of finger bones rubbing together, veins popping up on his forehead, and a pair of clear eyes swallowed by endless despair.
Qin Feiling curled her lips and muttered in a low voice: "You are right. What are you afraid of? I am not worried that you will be misunderstood, so I stand up to help you find witnesses. Why do you still blame me?" After that, she pretended to pick up her clothes.
Xiu wiped away the non-existent tears, and soft cries rang out. Yan Ting felt a dozen more murderous eyes, and the original eyes made him feel more oppressive.
"Yan Ting, this is your fault. Junior Sister Qin is kind enough to help you clear up the misunderstanding. How come you are so cruel to Junior Sister?"
"I'm so dissatisfied. If my junior sister helps me like this, I won't let her be wronged even if I risk my life. Yan Ting, you are so ignorant."
"That's right, Yan Ting, if you dare to say one more thing, please be careful when you walk in the inner courtyard from now on. It's best not to walk at night, otherwise I will put two more steamed buns on your head."
"Chu Tianyuan, tell me about Yan Ting's record. I want to see what he is capable of!"
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The brothers in the inner court yelled loudly, which gave Yan Ting a glimmer of hope in addition to despair. It turned out that the cohesion of the inner court was still very strong. At least on this matter, they could unite the front to deal with the outside world.
It's just that this occasion doesn't seem right.
Mo Xuanzhang straightened his body. He didn't dare to step into this muddy water for fear of being beaten. He should strengthen communication with his senior sisters and accumulate contacts.
As for the rest of the people, they wanted to help but were unable to save themselves.
In front of these Yuanluo bosses in the inner courtyard, these early and mid-term Tianyuan masters are no different from ants. They should take care of themselves and not be affected.
Chu Tianyuan had a melancholy look on his face. Good guy, this can also involve him. This junior sister Qin is really good at it. Now, he has to stand up and give Yan Ting a few "good words".
"Brothers, I was indeed present at that time, and some other brothers also knew that although Duan Peng was careless, Yan Ting did defeat Duan Peng head-on. There is no doubt about this, and this also confirms that he
The strength..." Chu Tianyuan told the facts, but he found that the expressions of the more than 40 people present remained unchanged. He immediately reacted and continued: "But Yan Ting," he pointed at Yan Ting,
Yi Zheng said: "Even if you defeated Duan Peng and are extremely talented, this does not allow you to attack Junior Sister."
"Yes, it doesn't matter if you beat Duan Peng. There are several fellow disciples from the inner courtyard present who can't beat him. There's nothing to be proud of."
"That's right, Duan Peng's strength is at the bottom of the inner courtyard. Boy, you still have a long way to go."
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Duan Peng, who was sitting on the second floor, looked gloomy. He was really sitting on the second floor, and the blame came from the first floor. Why did he bring up his sadness?
Losing to Yan Ting was the shame of his life; losing miserably to Yan Ting was the shadow of his life.
Gu Feichun smiled coldly and said: "So what if I defeat Duan Peng head-on? Junior sister won't think that he is my opponent. The gap between Tianyuan realm and Yuanluo realm must be clear to everyone. Even if I don't use Yuanhun
You can also torture him into a dog."
"Senior Brother Gu's words are a bit of a joke. You are in the Yuan Luo realm, and he is only in the Tian Yuan realm. It will be easy for you to defeat him. How about we make a bet?" Qin Feiling said with a smile.
"Oh? How to bet?" Gu Feichun became interested.
"Senior Brother Gu, doesn't he look down on Brother Yan Ting's talent? I said that after one year, you will not be his opponent. You don't believe me. But if you really can't beat him by then, Senior Brother, you have lost face again. Why don't we do this?
In the middle, half a year later, when you have a battle with Brother Yan Ting, you are not allowed to use your soul. This not only gives Brother Yan Ting time and opportunity to improve his cultivation, but also shows your magnanimity. If Brother Yan Ting loses by then,
, that means his talent is not worth mentioning in front of you, how about that?"
"I beg you to shut up!" Yan Ting almost cursed.
"Shut up, you have no business talking!" More than thirty disciples from the inner courtyard shouted in unison. Yan Ting's resistance seemed weak in the face of the trend.
Gu Feichun was stunned for a while, and then he burst out laughing as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
"How about it, do you dare, Senior Brother Gu?" Qin Fei Ling said.
Gu Feichun pointed at Yan Ting and sneered: "Just him, okay, I will fight him in half a year, and whoever loses will kneel down and apologize to the other party, how about that?"
"Okay!" Qin Feiling replied simply.
"It's as if you were fighting him. Why are you so hurt?" Yan Ting yelled.
"Shut up, or I'll beat you up." A disciple from the inner courtyard stood up, pointed at Yan Ting and said solemnly.
This is a sixth-level Yuan Luo, and Yan Ting is destined to have no chance of causing any ripples in front of him.
Faced with such a powerful intimidation, Yan Ting had no choice but to keep his mouth shut, but at the moment when he gave in, he saw a smile on the inner court disciple's lips that was clearly unable to be suppressed and was being suppressed to death.
Could it be that Qin Feiling arranged all this?
"Okay, in that case, Yan Ting, you can kneel down in half a year." Gu Feichun flicked his sleeves and left directly, and the people behind him also followed him.
Qin Feiling smiled and said to the more than 30 inner court disciples behind her: "Thank you all for your help. Fei Ling is here to say thank you to all of you."
"You're welcome, little junior sister, if there is another good thing like this in the future, call me, call me."
"And me, don't forget me, I'm the best at things like acting."
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When Qin Feiling sent everyone away, Yan Ting was already under great pressure, pressing down on Qin Feiling's head with one hand and turning her head around.
"Qin...Fei...Ling, you'd better give me a reasonable...explanation." Yan Ting's words were cold and extremely low.
"Don't get excited. I'm afraid you'll be wasting your time doing nothing in the inner courtyard. If I don't force you, how can I see how much potential you have?" Qin Feiling said playfully, showing her two little faces.
The sight of the dimples made Yan Ting lose his mind for a moment.
"But how could I beat Gu Feichun in half a year? Are you kidding me? Don't you know how big the gap between Yuan Luo and Tian Yuan is?" Yan Ting's face turned red and he almost shouted.
Qin Feiling didn't care and showed a meaningful smile: "You think I'm that stupid? I dare to say this, and I'm sure to help you win. All you have to do is use your best efforts to improve your cultivation in the past six months.
Because, you have to reach at least level 7 Tianyuan, and with the help of Beiyuan, it shouldn't be difficult."
"It's easy to say. You'd better not let me make my own decisions in the future. If you want to make your own decisions, don't drag me into it. In the past three months, I have been tricked by you so many times. Even a strong-willed person is going crazy. Don't...
...play with...me...anymore." Yan Ting expressed his inner dissatisfaction word by word.
"Uh... I'm afraid this won't work. After all, I haven't had many hobbies over the years, and this is the biggest one." Qin Feiling looked embarrassed, and soon she started laughing again: "But I can tell you in advance next time
One sound."
Yan Ting suppressed the anger that reached the limit in his heart. Suddenly, he felt relieved as if he had seen through the world. He smiled, and said something into Qin Feiling's ear.
Qin Feiling's face suddenly changed drastically and became extremely cold. Her eyebrows suddenly knitted together, her open hands slowly clenched into fists, and even the white teeth covered by her red lips began to tremble.
"Yan... Ting... you... want... to die..." Qin Feiling stomped on Yan Ting's feet. The latter's head shot up instantly, and his screams echoed throughout Tianxin Tower.