Chapter 128： ? Free labor?

"Um, good luck and took a soul ring for more than 11,000 years."

Qin Feng's wrist moved, and in an instant, three soul rings appeared, and the one at the top was so dark that it seemed to contain a terrible evil gas!

"One purple and two black!"

The master twitched the corners of his mouth, this is definitely the youngest man he has ever seen.

She can't compare even in Wuhun Hall! !

An old man's figure appeared in the master's mind.

She was a genius at the beginning, ranking among the youngest in the mainland, but compared with Qin Feng in front of her, she was at least one grade worse!

I don’t know why. The master at this time had a strong thought to accept Qin Feng as a disciple, and wanted to prove to her how big a mistake she had abandoned her ruthlessly!

Of course, Qin Feng looked at the stunned master, not knowing what the other party thought was actually this matter.

At first, the master was indeed abandoned by Bi Dongdong mercilessly, but this was not Bi Dongdong's original intention. As a saint of the Wuhun Temple, she planted love beans, and was forcibly occupied by Qian Xunji for breaking her mind. Master's master can't beat the other party, and this hatred can't be reported, can't he let the green light above his head? So he could only let the master give up on his own.

In the final analysis, the master is a bit paranoid about this matter, of course, it is strange that Dongdong is deeply buried in this matter.

"Xiaofeng, what is your third soul skill?"

I only saw a very longing look in the master's eyes.

"Third Soul Skill, Desperate Snake Hammer!"

Above Qin Feng's hammer, a golden snake lingered, and the next moment, the ground was full of yellow light.

The surrounding weeds and trees withered at the moment when the hammer fell, as if they were seized alive in a flash.

"This this!!"

The master was dumbfounded.

Just now this soul technique was performed, and there was a faint breath that made him feel suffocating.

He didn't have any doubt, if this hammer hit him, it would probably die instantly.

"This is my third soul skill, the Desperate Snake Hammer, a level that is lower than me, ignoring any defense. A hammer is desperate, a hammer is seriously injured within ten levels, and it is paralyzed for one to three seconds over any level of ten levels."

Qin Feng said to the master.

The master who heard this sentence stared at the bead, this soul skill could be called heavenward!

As long as the level is lower than the breeze, ignore any defense and be killed in one blow! !

This requires the other party to become the title Douluo...

Thinking of this, the master sucked in a breath.

This child is not something in this pool!

"You, you are such a pervert!"

The master glared at Qin Feng, not knowing what to say.

"It's really a pervert!"

When Tang San heard what the teacher said at this time, the whole person was in a trance.

In other words, if Brother Feng's hammer hit him before, he could ignore all his defenses and end his life.

Tang San felt an inexplicable power here.

Dad picked up a monster, and his five traversers were abused.

"Okay, you two go back to rest, I will go for a walk..."

The master sighed deeply and walked toward the distance with a sad face.

"Brother Feng, this teacher is hit by you again."

Tang San stared at Qin Feng with some grudge.

"I'm like a master striker."

Qin Feng shrugged helplessly, his face covered with innocent looks.

"You are not like you are!"

Tang Sanyi said to Qin Feng with a blank face.

The theory that the teacher is proud of is the first. He was trampled on by the variable Brother Feng. The teacher once said that no one can absorb the Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring in the first three soul rings, but the Second Soul Ring Wind Brother is Ten Thousand Years.

At that time, the teacher tried to prove all kinds of information by sleeping and forgetting food, but came to this impossible conclusion.

Later, the teacher attributed to the mutation of Brother Feng's second soul ring, so the phenomenon of returning to the ancestor appeared.

The so-called phenomenon of returning to the ancestors is to mutate the soul ring with great bearing capacity from the back to the front, and predict that the third soul ring of the other party can never be ten thousand years!

Although there are many theoretical loopholes in this so-called ancestral phenomenon, it was the teacher's last stubbornness.

So Tang Sanxin believed.

Today, Qin Feng is the Wannian soul ring again.

The teacher's last stubbornness was completely torn away.

Two consecutive Soul Rings are ten thousand years, which means that there is no variation, and there is no phenomenon of returning to the ancestor. If there is no accident, the soul ring behind the other party should be ten thousand years.

...

Time flies and the next morning comes.

The sky was gray, with a thick mist.

"Brother Feng, get up!"

Tang San shouted at Qin Feng beside Qin Feng's bed.

"Sleepy, let me sleep for a while."

Qin Feng held the pillow and slept like a thief.

"Brother Feng, you forgot what the teacher said yesterday. If you are late, you will be at your own risk."

Tang San said while shaking Qin Feng's body.

"That's right! I'm going to have breakfast!!"

Qin Feng climbed up suddenly. If he remembered correctly this morning, the master should be getting breakfast.

If you go late, you can't eat chicken legs! !

The master can't compare to himself, UU reads , but the other party's cooking skills are absolutely great!

"Eat breakfast?"

Tang San was stunned.

After some washing, the two came downstairs.

Entering the cafeteria, the fragrance bursts.

"Xiaofeng, Xiaosan, are you here?"

The master saw Qin Feng and the two of them walked in, and they immediately met with a smiling gesture.

"Teacher, you are actually making breakfast!"

Tang San looked at the master in full with surprise.

"Why, shocked?"

The master asked with a smile.

"You are now at the age of a long body, you must eat well to train well."

The master said while pouring the vegetables into the bowl.

"Master, your craftsmanship is awesome. It tastes better than last time. Dean Flander is really a pit. He should be used as both a teacher and a cook. You should ask him for two wages!"

Qin Feng said while nibbling the chicken legs.

The grinning smile of the master who had just smiled suddenly stiffened.

A word to awaken the dreamer, this Flander seems to be really using him as two people! !

No wonder yesterday the other party deliberately mentioned that the cafeteria master was old, and the cafeteria had been renovated and had to recruit new masters, fearing that children would not get used to it.

Now he finally understands that the brothers used it for pitting! !

Co-sold, he was sold and happily counted Flander, the key is that he hasn't charged yet, it's blood loss!

"Brother Feng, what are you talking about? The teacher is doing dedication for us, as long as we grow up, it's all worth it."

Tang San did not expect that Brother Feng would be so sharp as to hit the point.

The teacher really ranks first in theoretical teaching, but compared with Dean Flander, the other party usually plays small tricks.