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Chapter 957 Battle Spirit Sect 4: King Leng is angry

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In this way, Zhuo Li lost to Feng Xingying? This Feng Xingying cannot be underestimated.

However, some other people wanted to try Feng Xingying again, but they were embarrassed to speak.

It is a bit embarrassing to say that the dignified Ling Sect challenged the third-level spirit king.

Fortunately, Feng Xingying seemed to understand their eyes, and when he ended up, he arrogantly said:

"Fight again tomorrow!"

After saying that, Feng Xingying left without looking back.

As for Feng Xingying's territory, the people from Xingchen Academy can no longer live in.

Because Qin Molin sat upright at the gate of the yard and had the rabbit accompanying him, Qin Molin didn't look up and just savored tea on his own.

People from the Star Shadow Legion can easily enter this door.

But when Ye Huohuo wanted to step in, he felt that his feet weighed a thousand pounds.

Zhuo Li and others were dissatisfied and wanted to try it out. They were all like a slumber, and they could not advance or retreat.

Seeing them all look handsome but having to make an antics that keeps their legs lifted is also a landscape.

This made the sesame so happy that he brought some refreshments to Qin Molin and complained excitedly:

"Master Yaozun, can I take the sword to take turns to open it?"

I'm still addicted to driving a puff!

There is no formation protection here, so if you continue with one sword, you will be dead?

Death is in vain!

Unexpectedly, Qin Molin responded to two words expressionlessly: "Yes."

“…”

Is it really good if you instigate the spirit beast to commit crimes?

Seeing the rabbit rushing over with a small kitchen knife, these people were not calm and wanted to commit suicide.

It is better to commit suicide than to get a hole in the head by such a small person!

Fortunately, when this little thing was about to fall from the knife, they were lifted by Qin Molin and were blown away by Qin Molin like fallen leaves.

Qin Molin's cold voice came from their ears:

"I'll spare you this time, I'm giving Mr. Ye a face. If there's another time, hum."

After a while, Ye Huohuo came awkwardly as a representative and asked Qin Molin through a door:

"But Feng Xingying has made an appointment with us to fight again tomorrow. What should we do?"

They are also helpless.

Don't fight, break the appointment.

What should Qin Molinbiao do in the battle?

"Are you really stupid or fake!" Sesame couldn't listen: "King Leng didn't let you move in and harass my master nearby, and you were not allowed to fight with my master.

On the Douling Platform, no matter the power of grudges, you only decide the outcome. I understand such a simple truth, even a rabbit, why don’t you understand it?"

"Okay. Then, goodbye tomorrow." His own people were bullied by Qin Molin, and Ye Huohuo also got really angry this time.

"Tomorrow, you will win but not lose." This is the goal set by Ye Huohuo for his junior brothers.

"But, senior brother, shouldn't we please Feng Xingying?" Zhuo Li was puzzled.

"A woman like Feng Xingying will not like men who are weaker than her. If you want to get her heart, the first step is to defeat her.

Who will come tomorrow?"

"I want to try again." Zhuo Li's eyes were burning.

"Okay, Junior Brother Zhuo, it will depend on you tomorrow."

...

That night, neither side of them slept well, and the smell of gunpowder was inexplicably strong, which made the entire Spiritual Academy smell smelled.

The next morning, the people from the Xingying Legion were forcibly driven out by Feng Xingying to listen to the class. Feng Xingying himself went to the library to search for some information.

When it was the most lively moment after lunch, Feng Xingying and Zhuo Li made an appointment with the Fighting Spirit Platform again.
Chapter completed!
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