Standing high, overlooking everything, three words, simple.
If the Feng Qiusheng in front of her couldn't even do this, she wouldn't want her to be her subordinate. She was crazy and didn't want to raise waste.
"I am willing to be sent by the leader respectfully!"
For a moment, a neat and cool voice sounded in the school field.[
"Okay, starting from today, there will be no waste in the Feng family. As long as you train according to my plan, you will definitely become the top powerhouse in Fengyun Continent."
The words came out slowly and slowly from Qing Kuang's mouth, as if they were natural and logical, leaving no doubt about the authenticity of her words.
It was also from this time that an era of madness was beginning.
…………
Linglong Pavilion.
Qing Kuang, dressed in a moon-white brocade suit, followed the route in his memory and came to this place. He raised his head and looked at the three words on the dilapidated wooden plaque, as if a child was learning to write, and frowned slightly. .
In a flash, Qing Kuang hid in the darkness and rushed in.
This place is so profound in my memory that Qing Kuang cannot sleep and does not hesitate to visit it at night.
A dilapidated plaque, a dilapidated place.
It was clear at a glance why such a place was so profound in Feng Qingkuang's memory. Qingkuang frowned in thought, and his eyes suddenly fell on an inconspicuous inkstone on the bookshelf.
A gentle touch deep inside, and there is indeed a mechanism!
She ducked into the tunnel, there was a "ding" sound, and there was a wave in the air. With a cold look in her eyes, Qing Kuang picked up the flower with her left hand and pulled it. A silk thread was stretched across the fingertips, and she picked it up with her right hand.
With a buzzing sound, the wind blade broke through the air.
The wind blade met the wind blade, and a roar broke through the air.
"Huh?"
In the darkness, someone let out a soft cry, and then a candle light was lit in the darkness, and the darkness suddenly became brighter.
Qingkuang immediately ducked into a dark place where the candlelight could not reach, hiding his aura and quietly looking towards the source of the candlelight.
"You finally came!"
The voice was stunned at first, and then startled. Looking towards the unknown dark place, his tone was slightly urgent.[
In the darkness, I listened to the man's voice, which was hoarse and sharp, and there was the sound of iron chains in the music.
His eyebrows swayed, and he realized that that person was actually imprisoned here.
But there was a hint of surprise in his voice.
"Who are you?"
After pondering for a moment, Qing Kuang asked, her voice cold, faint, and misty.
For a moment, I couldn't tell where the sound came from.
And what did he mean by what he said just now, she is here?
Could it be that this man has been waiting for her here for a long time?
"Are you Feng Qing Kuang?"
“So what if it is, so what if it’s not?”
Qing Kuang was secretly surprised and replied with some vigilance.
He glanced at the corner of his eyes, observed the distance, and analyzed what angle would make the best attack if two people faced each other, and what kind of attack would the old man bound by the chains make.
"Qingkuang, Qingkuang, baby girl, I have been waiting here for nine years for you. I originally thought I would wait until you were eighteen, but I didn't expect to see you today!"
As he spoke, the aura around him suddenly changed, becoming sinister and fierce.
Qingkuang was startled in her heart, and she hid her aura more and more. She looked at the old man coldly, her eyes suffocating slightly when she saw the iron chains binding the old man turning into ashes.