"Dean, we won't leave?"

After Leng Han entered the Leng family, Shu Tongren quietly walked to Feng Xingluo from the dark and asked in a low voice: "We have already tear our faces apart, and both sides are still alive. Kunlun is the territory of the Leng family again. If we don't leave, we may..."

"Nothing scary."

Feng Xingluo raised his hand confidently and signaled that Shu Tongren would not need to continue. "If Leng Han wants to fight Zuoqiushan, he needs the help of martial artists in the world. Otherwise, just relying on his Leng family and Kunlun martial arts family and sect, can he withstand Zuoqiushan?"

"But we..." Shu Tongren still couldn't understand.

Leng Han killed the disciples of Hanhai Book Garden and was already an enemy of the academy!

What else can it be of the point of continuing to lean on this, besides adding danger to yourself?

"We pretend we don't know anything!" Feng Xingluo narrowed his eyes and looked cold: "At least, we will sweep the young masters of the world tomorrow! When the West Tower wins the first place, even if Leng Han endures the disgust, he has to meet the requirements of our Bookstore! Getting what we want is the most important thing!"

"Then Sikong Yanwu..." Shu Tongren obeyed Feng Xingluoyan. The dean decided to stay and he had no objection.

"Sikong Yanwu?" When talking about this woman, Feng Xingluo sneered: "Originally, Sikong Yanwu was a gift we gave to Leng Han. But now, the strength of the West Building has prevented us from sending her out! Tonight, I will study Sikong Yanwu carefully."

"I understand!" Shu Tongren looked admired: "The dean has a far-sighted vision, and I feel ashamed of myself!"

"Haha!" Feng Xingluo was very satisfied with such compliments. "If you had such wisdom, you are now the dean."

After returning to Canglang Pavilion.

Feng Xingluo broke into Sikong Yanwu and Li Shier's room directly.

"Yan Wu, how did you practice the classics I told you last time?" Feng Xingluo looked at the Princess Beihai amiably like an old father.

If Sikong Yanwu did not meet Li Shier, or she would not know the truth at all.

I'm really kept in the dark.

This old guy has such a good acting skills.

"Dean, I feel a little uncomfortable recently, so..." Sikong Yanwu turned sideways and quietly glanced at Li Shier.

She is afraid!

Facing Feng Xingluo, Sikong Yanwu was afraid from the bottom of her heart.

You are not afraid of real villains, you are afraid of hypocrites!

Especially when I think of myself as a fool, I actually practiced such classics that hurt my body, and I was completely unaware of myself and even felt grateful.

Sikong Yanwu felt a little scared!

But Li Shier didn't seem interested, but sat on the sofa watching TV.

But in fact!

All he was thinking about was the headless corpse!

In the dream, the headless corpse could move!

More than a year!

This dream has appeared for more than a year!

He never had this dream when his memory had not been restored.

This shows that dreams are related to memory!

The first time Li Shier dreamed of this headless man was in Qingcheng!

On the bed in Gangling!

But the frequency of this dream is not high.

Li Shier even didn't care and thought it was just a nightmare.

but.

When he came to Yongcheng!

The frequency of this dream suddenly increased!

Leaving Yongcheng, the dream disappeared again.

Until just now, the dream appeared again!

He recalled.

There was black hair on the hands of the headless man in the dream!

Like an animal!

But that is clearly a human hand!

Who will it be?

What's going on with this dream?

"Western Tower." Seeing that Li Shier did not respond, Sikong Yanwu made up his mind and said, "I heard that the dean seemed to have taught you some kind of martial arts in order to save you. Otherwise, you can communicate with the dean first? Wait until you learn it and come back to teach me."

"It's okay, I don't need it." Li Shier came to his senses and nodded to Sikong Yanwu: "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! Many people want it, but they can't even ask for it. You can learn from the dean first, and share your experience with me when you come back."

"Okay." Sikong Yanwu nodded.

Li Shier said it was very obscure, but he clearly told her that there was no danger this time.

But Feng Xingluo, who was beside him, could hear something was wrong.

"Why don't I remember that I taught the martial arts to the West Building?" He looked at Li Shier with confusion on his face.

There is nothing to do!

"No?" Li Shier said in surprise: "But when I woke up, I clearly felt that I had become stronger!"

Feng Xingluo is clear about it.

The construction of heaven, earth, sun, and moon in human body is to enhance one's own spiritual power.

Being stronger is also expected.

"It's not surprising that you said this." Feng Xingluo chuckled: "You are all the future of the Book Garden. As long as you express your skills and scriptures in the future, you will be indispensable!"

"Thank you, Dean." Li Shier nodded. "Yan Wu, you go with the Dean, go early and come back soon."

"Okay!" Sikong Yanwu got up, looked at Li Shier, and finally got up the courage.

Feng Xingluo's room is diagonally opposite them.

More than ten seconds later, Sikong Yanwu appeared in the center of the living room where Feng Xingluo was located.

"How do you feel now when I taught you the classics I practiced last time?" Feng Xingluo signaled Sikong Yanwu to sit down and asked with a smile.

This smile seems to be a kind elder.

But Sikong Yanwu knew it clearly!

I'm getting along with a demon!

"I feel that the power in my body has become much stronger. But sometimes, my body will be hot and cold, and it is very painful." She said truthfully.

Even though I knew there was a bad person in front of me, I still had to greet him with a smile and pretend to be respectful.

Sikong Yanwu felt very uncomfortable!

She is the Princess of Beihai and is arrogant and rude on weekdays.

But now, I can only endure it.

"Sometimes cold and sometimes hot?" Feng Xingluo thought about it carefully, nodded and said, "The weather in Kunlun is severe and snowing all year round. Our southern area is humid and the temperature is relatively high. I think this may be a discomfort caused by your unacceptable environment."

He smiled and stretched out his hand, grabbed Sikong Yanwu's wrist, and felt his pulse.

"It's okay, when tomorrow passes, I will take you back to Shuyuan, then..." Halfway through.

His face changed drastically!

"Dean, what's wrong with you?" Sikong Yanwu was a little curious.

In my impression, this dean is not as flirting with his actions and has always been calm.

But today!

Sikong Yanwu was shocked when she saw it from his face!

Or, incredible!

"No... it's okay!" Feng Xingluo moved his hand away from Sikong Yanwu's wrist, stood up as if nothing had happened, and paced around the room.

"That... Recently, you only felt your body was hot and cold. Is there any other problem?" He was a little nervous.

"It shouldn't be." Sikong Yanwu thought about it and it seemed that there were indeed no other symptoms. "Dean, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, you go back first. I feel a little uncomfortable today, and I may not be able to teach you." After Feng Xingluo said that, he ignored Sikong Yanwu and quickly returned to the bedroom and closed the door.
Chapter completed!