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-7- No matter how much you praise me

After finishing the fried rice he ordered, Jiang Kongyue drank the seaweed egg soup in a small sip, and suddenly said, "But you don't have to worry, I shouldn't attack my senior sister anymore."

"Why?" Li Xingyang said unexpectedly.

"Why? Because the only chance to set a subjugation mark in my senior sister's body has been lost by someone. If my senior sister is prepared in the future, she will never give me such a chance again. Why do you think?" Jiang Kongyue narrowed her eyes and looked at him coldly.

Feeling the resentment overflowing from her words, Li Xingyang said embarrassedly: "Although I don't think I did something wrong, I can apologize if you need it..."

"Do you think it's over for an apology?"

"What do you want to do?" If it weren't for the fear of revealing his true level, Li Xingyang would have punched him now, so that the stinky girl could feel what the power of being inferior.

"Promise me with one condition, and the previous grudges will be written off."

"condition?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, but you ruined my plan. You can't forget this." Jiang Kongyue snorted coldly.

"What kind of destruction plan, I'm..."

Li Xingyang originally wanted to punish evil and promote good, but hesitated for a moment and decided to take a step back and broaden the sky. "Forget it, it's okay to agree to your conditions, but I have the conditions."

"Um?"

"One, it cannot harm the truth, two, it cannot insult personality, three, it does not exceed my ability - this is my condition."

"Can."

Seeing the witch opposite him nodded indifferently, Li Xingyang felt relieved.

How to say it, although I still owe her a condition, at least I will not worry about being missed by her.

Otherwise, you should be wary of a super big guy who is almost invincible in the B-level range all day long. This is somewhat torture for a newbie with only C-level real combat power.

After the negotiations, the fried rice and free soup on Jiang Kongyue's plate were just finished, so she got up and left.

Then before Li Xingyang picked up the dining plate and changed the seat, Xiong Qinglai moved over from the next table and looked at him with a complicated look on his face.

"What's your expression?" Li Xingyang said.

"You have known her for a long time, right?" Xiong Qinglai was very heartbroken. "I have been hiding it and not saying it out! I am so disappointed with you!"

"It's not true, brother, I don't know her very well." Li Xingyang comforted.

"I'm not familiar with it? She smiled so sweetly when she hooked her fingers at you!" Xiong Qinglai was even more injured. He thought Li Xingyang was like him before and had no chance. Now, when I think back, the clown was actually him.

"That... Actually, I just met her. I guess she just came to a new environment and had no acquaintances, so naturally I could only say hello to me."

"real?"

"real!"

"Oh... What a pity. I thought you two were quite compatible when sitting together." After confirming that he had misunderstood the other party, Xiong Qing felt regretful again when he came here, "Anyway, I definitely have no hope. Brother, please work harder, it's great to be able to take her down."

"No, no, no, I'm not interested in her." Li Xingyang quickly shook his head - I'm wholehearted about the master! A witch like Jiang Kongyue with a bad personality is not my food at all! Even the senior sister is much better than her!

"Not interested? You don't even look down on me so cute? Are you looking for a partner or a fairy?" Xiong Qinglai said in surprise.

"Is it necessary to say that, of course I'm looking for a fairy." Li Xingyang said proudly.

...

Da Yan’s academic pressure is not that heavy, and there are only three classes in the afternoon.

After class and packed up his schoolbags, Li Xingyang saw many clubs recruiting people in the atrium, and various posters of recruitment were also covered with notice boards at the end of the corridor.

The Haitang Poetry Club, which recites poems and writes the right poems, the Haozhuan Pavilion, which studies calligraphy, and the piano dance building that combines playing the piano and dancing...

But this has nothing to do with him. After all, in addition to homework, he also needs to practice meditation and practice Qingguang Sword. Naturally, he has no time to go to the sports club like Xiong Qinglai to sweat or go to the literary club for romance.

After waiting for a while in the milk tea shop on the pedestrian street outside the school, he saw his senior sister walking in while listening to music.

"This cup is yours." Li Xingyang pointed to the cup that had not inserted a straw in the milk tea in front of him.

"Yangzhi Ganlu? How do you know that I like drinking this?" The senior sister picked it up, looked at the label on it, and said in surprise.

"By feeling it seems that we have a good relationship, senior sister," said Li Xingyang.

In fact, it is a popular hot sale recommended by the clerk, but with his IQ and EQ, he will definitely not say it directly.

"You said you talked to your junior sister, what did you talk about?" Chen Jingzhu inserted the straw, then sat down opposite Li Xingyang, and asked straight to the point.

She originally planned to go to find her junior sister with Li Xingyang after school.

However, after the afternoon nap, I found that Li Xingyang had sent a message saying that through his unremitting efforts and personal charm, Junior Sister Jiang had successfully let go of her grudges and would not cause trouble again.

Although she had no intention of distrust her junior, she still felt that this matter...

It's ridiculous no matter how you hear it!

"This starts with the fact that Classmate Jiang took the initiative to chat with me at noon..." Li Xingyang repeated the conversation at noon to his senior sister without any ignorance.

Of course, there must be minor modifications.

For example, "forced to agree to meet one condition for Jiang" to "reach a helping hand when she needs help", which sounds much more comfortable.

"So that's it, it's amazing, junior." Although Chen Jingzhu didn't believe that the junior sister was that easy to handle, she still cooperated and exclaimed.

"No matter how much praise I am, it's okay." Li Xingyang reminded kindly.

"That's it... we still have some serious things to do."

"Just business?"

"Didn't we make an appointment to form a team to do tasks after school starts? I've been almost fully cultivated. You have practiced Qingguang Sword for half a month, so it's time to try the actual combat, right?"

"Will you act tonight? That... I'm not very skilled, and it's my first time tonight, so can I..." Li Xingyang became nervous in an instant, like a big yellow flower who was about to enter the bridal chamber... a man.

"Don't be nervous, just do C-level tasks. If you have me, a B-level expert, for you, there will be no problems." Chen Jingzhu was very confident.

"Don't stand FLAG, senior sister! Characters who speak such lines in the animation usually don't live half an episode!"

"That's right."

Just like practitioners are rare in human society, Xingyuewan City, with a population of millions, can actually do only a dozen C-level tasks.

After repeated comparisons, Li Xingyang and Chen Jingzhu formed a team on the APP and accepted one of the tasks of eliminating spirits in the cemetery.

According to the task description, investigators reported that ghosts often appear in a cemetery on the outskirts of the city.

Although these ghosts did not kill anyone, they also had a huge impact on the management of the cemetery, which scared several gravekeepers to their mental disorders.
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