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Chapter 125 The first battle

That girl?

Do you admire love?

"She is my dormitory roommate, and I have a good relationship with her. Don't look at her happy appearance, she is actually very good and very reliable." The words did not hide her love for her love.

Lin Cheng curled his lips, feeling his heart was empty. He couldn't explain the reason, maybe it was simply because of that kiss.

"Well, as long as you are good, I'm afraid you will be fooled by others." After Lin Cheng said that, he changed the subject and told her how to deal with these low-level spirits.

Seeing their discussion seriously, Meng Furan couldn't help but sigh: "I really didn't expect that the boss who used to be the only one who pretended to be hunting spirits in his heart would become like this now."

Upon hearing this, a warm smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Lang's mouth.

"Don't say it's you, I didn't expect it. Didn't he just follow Lao Gao to perform tasks? Somehow he knew Jiang Yu and his relationship was so close." Zhou Lang couldn't figure it out. Although the boss was unrestrained, he was not a person who could easily let go of his guard.

What magical power does this Jiang Yu have?

Just as he was thinking, Jiang Yu turned around and smiled gently at them: "Do you plan to stay there and stare blankly?"

Zhou Lang and Meng Furan were stunned, and after coming back to their senses, they walked over and listened to them. A few minutes later, the conversation ended. Lin Cheng, as a representative, took out a magic weapon from his pocket and looked left and right. He was sure that no one was looking at him, so he placed the magic weapon at the corner of the hall.

It is also magical. The magic weapon, the size of a fist, immediately became the size of a rice grain when it fell to the ground, and was tightly absorbed on the walls of the corridor.

The next moment, the magic weapon as big as a rice grain emitted a light golden light, and then all the low-level spirits in the hospital hall looked over, as if there was something that attracted them.

Seeing this, Meng Furan whispered, "It's just a small magic weapon that controls the smell of spirit shells. Is the effect so good?"

Zhou Lang glanced at him and thoughtfully popularized science: "The control spirit beads are rare treasures in the world. If it weren't for Lao Gao and Lin Cheng's luck, the points library in the district would not be so strongly supplemented. For spirits, the aura emitted by the control spirit beads cannot resist at all, even if it is only a little bit contaminated. But it's a blessing that they are low-level spirits, and this weak aura will be so attractive."

After explaining, Meng Furan nodded. "It's good that the breath is weak, but I'm afraid it's too strong and it will attract our mission boss."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Lang and Lin Cheng looked at each other and smiled, and the latter said, "Don't worry, boy, you boss, I'm not that stupid yet, I know the weight."

While they were chatting, the spirit could not wait to reach out and touch the magic weapon, but as soon as he touched the magic weapon, his body disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The spiritual wisdom behind him was not very high, so he didn't feel afraid. Instead, he followed his instinct and continued to stretch out his hands one after another, and then his body dissipated one after another.

In just a few minutes, the low-level spirits in the hall disappeared without a trace. Ordinary humans still lined up to register without knowing it, and Lin Cheng and others breathed a sigh of relief.

"Without those strange and disgusting spirits, they will feel much more comfortable." Lin Cheng breathed out. Just as he was about to call the team to leave, he saw people from the South District quickly walking in.

The ones walking in the front were Feng Yu and Zhou Fenghai. The former had a calm expression, while the latter had a dark face as if it was the bottom of a pot.

"Lin Cheng, what did you do?" Zhou Fenghai's voice was loud, and Lin Cheng was so annoying that he looked like he was distracted.

"I just did good deeds to make the environment of your Nan'an Hospital more purified." Zhou Fenghai was so angry that he heard it.

"Qingjing? Lin Cheng, did you do it on purpose?" Zhou Fenghai said as he was about to take action, but was pulled by Feng Yu beside him.

Feng Yu's expression was calm and his tone was also calm: "Calm down, impulse will only make you lose to Lin Cheng from the beginning."

These are quite philosophical words, and Lin Cheng raised his lips and smiled. "You can't tell, Master Feng, you actually have such enlightenment."

The tone of mocking did not change Feng Yu's expression.

"Thank you for your praise. I have always been very enlightened. Lin Cheng, you would say that, just because you don't understand me yet." The gentleman's attitude makes people unable to find fault. However, Meng Furan and Zhou Lang have always shared the same hatred with Lin Cheng. He regards Lin Cheng as an opponent, so naturally they are their enemy.

"Our boss doesn't have the energy to understand you. He is a genius from the North District. He has to do a lot of things. He is not like a young master like you. He doesn't need to practice practical battles. He just needs to wait for his servants to pass on the promotion of heavenly treasures." Meng Furan was very straightforward and spoke very directly. After a while, Feng Yu's elegant face rarely cracked a crack.

However, he was more calm than Meng Furan at first glance. He was not obviously angry after being sarcastic. Instead, he had a smile on his lips. He looked at him with a sarcastic look and said, "Resources are also a manifestation of strength, isn't it?"

He spoke calmly and naturally, Meng Furan was so angry that he was so angry that he could not think of a counterattack.

Seeing his mouth moving for a long time but unable to speak, Lin Cheng sighed and put his hand on his shoulder.

"What are your strengths and weaknesses between you and the stupid bi? That will only make you lose your cultivation. Let's go, the competition has begun. We are enemies with them, and reason with the enemy. Are you stupid?" He raised his hand and patted Meng Furan's head, and Lin Cheng turned around and was about to leave.

Feng Yu didn't mind, but Zhou Fenghai was angry, how could he let them leave easily?

"Lin Cheng, stop for me, I haven't finished saying anything yet." He rushed forward in three or two steps, but Lin Cheng was easily avoiding the hand that wanted to grab Lin Cheng.

The bodyguard behind Feng Yu was about to take action, and Jiang Yu and the other two immediately stood in front of him.

"Mr. Feng, don't move around your people." Jiang Yu's tone was clear and cold, and he seemed particularly calm in this environment.

Feng Yu turned his gaze on her, with the fun of looking in his eyes. Jiang Yu knew that he was looking at him, and although he didn't like it, he didn't say a reminder.

But if she doesn't mind, it doesn't mean others don't mind.

"Feng Yu, what are you looking at?" Lin Cheng's angry voice came. He wanted to come over, but Zhou Fenghai blocked his way.

Seeing the emotions on his face, Feng Yu's interest became stronger. His eyes seemed to have roots and steadily pierced on Jiang Yu.

"Your name is Jiang Yu, right?" His voice was magnetic and steady, coupled with his appearance and identity, he should have earned all his attention.

Unfortunately, Jiang Yu glanced at him indifferently and said in an indifferent tone: "Is there anything wrong?"

The three simple words fully expressed her dislike and impatient with him. Feng Yu's face stopped, but Lin Cheng laughed.
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