After walking around again, Ye Feng returned to the dormitory. In the morning, Meng Feixue had already tidied up his room, so he walked straight in and lay on his bed. Unconscious thoughts appeared in his mind.
Meng Feixue looked a little angry just now, and she couldn't help but wonder, was what she just said a little too much? After all, she is a kind girl, and she doesn't have any malice.
He shook his head vigorously to get rid of these boring thoughts. Originally, he was going to find Duanmu Qingxuan today, but after that incident, he had no idea. Anyway, he already knew the news about Duanmu Qingxuan,
Finding her was just a piece of cake. What made him even more worried now was what to do after finding her. It had only been two days since she arrived, and Ye Feng simply hated this school.
"The Doomsday God of Death", Ye Feng couldn't help but think of him. Perhaps only by finding the secret book he left could he be able to leave here. However, this is not easy. Over the past thousands of years, countless students in the college must have looked for it.
I haven't found that secret book yet. How could I find it so easily?
In the evening, Meng Feixue also came back with a bag of lunch in her hand. She glanced at Ye Feng's closed door and wondered what she was thinking of. She walked to the door and raised her head to knock on the door, but again
He put it down. He turned around and wanted to leave, but stopped again. He took a deep breath, raised his hand and knocked on the door.
"Duk duk duk", Ye Feng, who was lying on the bed and thinking wildly, couldn't help but froze when he heard the sound of knocking on the door. There was no one else who could knock on his door except Meng Feixue. Is she not angry with herself anymore? Ye Feng
Feng thought in surprise. He stood up and opened the door, and saw Meng Feixue handing over a bag of lunch.
"You must not have eaten yet? Here you go!" Meng Feixue said.
Ye Feng's heart moved and he took it tremblingly. He is a person who is too easily moved because he has suffered too much discrimination since childhood. "Thank you!" Ye Feng said gratefully.
"Ye Feng." Meng Feixue called. After a moment of silence, she raised her head again and said, "What happened today was my fault. I shouldn't blame you."
Ye Feng shook his head and said: "No, what you said makes sense. I shouldn't do that. After all, they are just like us, they are just poor people trapped here and being manipulated."
"Have you found the person you are looking for?" Meng Feixue asked.
"No. But there is already news about her. The mouse said that she is now a leader of Qinghuo. Now that there is news about her, it will be easy to find her." Ye Feng said, "What makes me find it difficult is that
How can we take her out of here?"
"Leave here?" Meng Feixue asked curiously.
"Yes." Ye Feng nodded and said, "I promised her father that I would take her back. This is my promise to her father, and I must fulfill it."
After a long silence, Meng Feixue asked: "If you can leave here one day, will you take me with you?"
Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, looked at her eager eyes, took a deep breath, and said: "Yes. You are a kind girl and should not stay in this cruel place."
"Thank you, I am satisfied with your words." Meng Feixue smiled sweetly and said, "Okay, eat quickly. The food will be cold later."
Ye Feng didn't know the meaning of her words and looked at her in surprise, then opened the lunch box. Seeing Meng Feixue who had walked outside the door, he couldn't help but said: "Feixue, if you encounter any trouble in the future, just open it."
Come to me and I will try my best to help you solve it."
Meng Feixue's figure paused for a moment, nodded silently, and walked into her room.
After eating, Ye Feng began to search in his mind for magic arts that were more suitable for girls to practice. After all, he could not protect her for the rest of her life. In the end, she still had to rely on herself. After a long while, he finally found a secret book called "Qingxin Jue".
According to the above records, this secret book is a magical method practiced by the Holy Mother of Yaochi. Although it is not as powerful as the "Tianyan Jue" practiced by Shen Lang and others, its power can be considered powerful among gods and demons.
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After knocking on her door a few times, "Come in." Meng Feixue responded from inside.
Pushing the door open, Meng Feixue was crawling on the bed and twitching her shoulders, as if she was crying. Ye Feng walked over curiously and asked: "Feixue, what's wrong with you? What happened?
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"Wow..." This question made Meng Feixue cry even harder. She threw herself into Ye Feng's arms and cried loudly. Ye Feng was so stiff that he didn't know where to put his hands. Such a big thing
The cry passed directly through the wall to the next door.
The baby-faced person next door was putting his ear to the wall and listening carefully. After a while, he said curiously: "Sister Feixue seems to be crying. Is that person bullying Sister Feixue?"
"What do you know? Those are tears of happiness. The Feixue served by that boy must be too comfortable. Hey, why is my mouth so useless? It only takes less than five minutes every time." Morning and Baby
said the girl whose faces were on the balcony.
"Xiaojiao, what are you talking about? What five minutes?" Baby Face asked curiously.
"Child, if you don't understand, you will understand gradually in the future." The girl said in an elder's tone.
"Oh..." Baby Face responded and continued to put his ear to the wall to eavesdrop.
Their conversation was transmitted to Ye Feng's ears without missing a beat, and Ye Feng became even more embarrassed. He put his left hand against the wall and secretly sent a stream of infuriating energy in. "Ouch," his baby face was shocked by the infuriating energy.
He fell to the ground and screamed.
"What's wrong? What's your name?" The girl named Xiaojiao asked strangely.
"How do I know? Suddenly, it felt like there was electricity on the wall, and it shocked me." The baby's face looked aggrieved and surprised.
"Electricity? How come there is electricity here?" Xiaojiao was puzzled. No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't figure out that this was Ye Feng's doing.
"Don't cry, what's wrong?" Ye Feng asked anxiously. In such an ambiguous posture, Meng Feixue's entire chest was completely pressed against his body, and his instinctive reaction was already obvious. If
If Feixue found out, she would definitely think that she was a gangster, so she had to quickly hope that she would let him go.
After a long while, Meng Feixue slowly stopped crying. Her eyes that were red from crying and her delicate body looked so pitiful at first glance.
=========Thank you all readers for your great support. Brother Heartbreak's support has greatly increased my confidence, and I have more and more manuscripts saved. I am just waiting for the day when it will explode! (To be continued)