Whether it is for yourself or for the Lord to take hegemony!

"I don't want to use my close relatives' blood to pave a smooth road, but you really want to force me to a dead end, and you will have the first step on the ladder!"

As soon as he finished speaking, [Corpse Vine] rushed out in an agitation.

What shocked Lin Feng was that these [Corpse Vine] did not tie the young man in front of her as she expected, but instead rushed towards her like a tide.

[Corpse Vine] The moment it touched the body, it dissipated into white mist, making Lin Feng's hair messy and he almost couldn't open his eyes.

When she suddenly opened her eyes, what caught her was the strange beam of the room.

The furnishings in the house are simple and simple, but it can be seen that the owner should be a teenager. Lin Feng is wary of sitting up from the bed. His first reaction is to find out the situation and turn his head to look at the only bronze mirror in the house. A familiar but slightly awkward face is reflected in the mirror.

"Brother?"

Is this body my brother's?

At this time, someone knocked on the bamboo door, and the person who came was rude and rude. Lin Feng instinctively grabbed the sword on the side of the pillow, and he didn't have time to think about why his brother would put the sword next to the pillow when he was sleeping, put on his clothes and went out to see what was going on in this dream.

"Why are you so late today?"

The person outside the house was a little older, with a Wenxin flower stick around his waist, wearing an indigo Taoist robe, and was obviously crowned. Seeing Lin Feng open the door, the other party naturally reached out to grab Lin Feng's waist side. When he saw Lin Feng's sword in his hand, he moved his hand up in the air and put it on his shoulder: "Anzhi, it's time to have morning class."

Lin Feng frowned and thought about how to kill someone.

It’s okay to kill all the people in the dream.

But when she thought about it, she found that the passage of literary energy flowing in the body was completely different from her. Even if she could use the Spirit of Word, it would not achieve the expected effect. The strength of the other party's aura was considered excellent at his age. She endured the strange humiliation that suddenly rose in her heart, pressed down the corners of her lips, and held the sword ring on her chest in both hands: "Yes."

Morning classes are boring.

Lin Feng divided his mind into two.

While she seemed to be reciting the Taoist scriptures seriously, she observed the sun outside the window - the time in the dream is different from reality, and if she can find a flaw, she can break the dream. As time goes by, her mood becomes more and more anxious, and the frequency of dripping is completely consistent with the time of the sundial, and it is exactly the same as reality... The time in the dream is too real, so real that it is not like a dream!

"It would be a pity for brother to not enter the Ministry of Justice."

Such a realistic dream, Weiheng knows that he is not excited yet?

The prisoner is justified and serves his sentence in a dream. In reality, three months, and thirty years of dreams, the prisoner will collapse no matter how strong his mind is.

Lin Feng can only find something for himself.

For example, study the direction of brother A’s meridians and literary qi, and study his way of scholars... Oh, this is not the case. Either the other party deliberately guards himself, or the older brother in the dream has not yet awakened the way of scholars... What a pity!

The first day, morning class, afternoon class, evening class.

The second day, morning class, afternoon class, evening class.

The third day, morning class, afternoon class, evening class.

Lin Feng's expressionless face engraved a correct letter in his handbook.

Classmates ridiculed him, suppressed him, and joked him. After going back and forth, they were shabby and poor students who were worthy of studying with them. They were so naive that Lin Feng sneered at him. She found flaws in her mind and had no time to deal with these trivial matters.

When the third time was portrayed, Lin Feng, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes, the door of the bamboo house was pushed open, and three playboys who often talked in. Lin Feng suddenly understood why the sword was on his pillow: "If you don't want to die, get out!"

When the three of them heard the threat, they were stunned and laughed: "Lin Su, you dare to talk to me like this even if you are nothing!"

Lin Feng said: "About your ancestors!"

In reality, she dares to kill people, let alone dreams?

The three of them obviously did not realize that the situation was dangerous, and even thought that Lin Su in front of them was a poor family who could be bullied in their memory and could only swallow their anger. The three of them looked at each other, and the leader winked: "Hmph, give him some color!"

Lin Feng had no choice but to choose to kill.

She was silent as the three bodies lay at her feet.

She squatted down and wiped a fatal wound with blood gushing out of the body. She rubbed her fingers and found that no matter the temperature or the viscosity of the blood, it was the same as reality. At some point, a scholar wearing a lotus crown stood outside the door, and was also the person Lin Feng saw on the first day of waking up. The other party's face turned pale, his hands hanging beside him clenched into fists, and his chest breathing gradually became heavier.

He asked in a difficult voice: "Did you kill them?"

"If you don't kill me, I will leave it for a few days to pay homage to the Three Qing Dynasties?"

The people of the royal capital Fengluo are open, and the market's words are relatively large. Even though Lin Feng misunderstood that the three of them were just playboys who simply bullied her, he thought about it later. These three had bad intentions! Thinking that she was using her second brother's body now, Lin Feng's face became even more strange - if these were the second brother's past in front of him, wouldn't it mean that the three of them had coveted the second brother without knowing how to do it?

Thinking of this, killing people is even less ruthless.

"It's a pity that they didn't castrate when they were alive! Why, do you also want to try whether our swords are sharp?"

The other party didn't say anything, just looked at him silently.

Stepping into the house, bent down to move the body: "Buried in the back mountain!"

Lin Feng was quite surprised: "Oh."

The three bodies were quickly dealt with.

When he returned, Lin Feng held his sword and asked, "Do you want to be like them, prepare to lie below me?"

The other party turned his head suddenly to look at her, his pupils trembled.

Lin Feng was not in the mood to pay attention to his reaction, but just looked up at the moonlight that was exactly the same as before. She had just discovered that the dream had fluctuated for a moment, but she returned to calm in an instant. The other party's tone was difficult: "No, I never thought..."

Lin Fengyou looked at him: "Lie."
Chapter completed!