Chapter 135: Black magic

Feeling the coldness in the throat, the black man swallowed the swallow, making a sound of a dome, cold sweat, and damp his back.
"Here is Tianyi College. Within the college, you can fight, but you are never allowed to kill."
The black-collar youth spit out a word, and the mouth was slightly unclear.
"I know." Lin Feng faintly replied, let the black youths have a happy heart, a hope.
"However, I also know that Tianyi College does not allow others to disturb people who practice in the stone chamber, and what have you done?"
Lin Feng’s words made the black youth look stagnation, and the heart became cold again.
"I admit that I violated the rules, but it does not seem to have much consequences, but if you kill me, it is completely different."
"Do you scare me?" The long sword in the hands of Lin Feng slightly stretched out, letting the black body youth tremble again, forehead, sweat dripping.
"Don't cause much consequences?" Lin Feng glanced at Liu Fei, who was stunned. "That's your opinion. In my eyes, the consequences you have are worth more than your ten lives. Your untouchables, If you kill, you will kill it, but it will be a consequence?"
"You can't kill him."
Next to Cui Ting repeated this sentence again, Lin Feng's head turned slightly, looking at Cui Ting.
"You can't kill him, otherwise you will regret it."
"I am afraid to let you down, I do things, never regret it." Lin Feng's manual movement, Cui Ting surprised, shouted: "Wait a minute."
"Do you still have words?" Lin Feng glanced at Cui Ting, but listened to Cui Ting's serious words: "He is the younger brother of the Dark Devil, you killed him, the Dark Lord will not let you go."
"Black Devil!"
When I heard these two words, many people who came here to watch the lively crowd were shocked and turned out to be the Dark Lord.
The eyes of Yuan Shan in the crowd have also solidified, and the life of the Dark Devil has certainly been heard.

Lin Feng, the Dark Lord is one of the top ten strongest people in Tianyi College. It is rarely cultivated in this cultivation tower, even if it is, it will be on the first floor.

Yuan Shan reminded Lin Feng of the crowd, the Dark Lord, it is really not easy to provoke.
Lin Feng's gaze flashed, staring at Lin Feng's black youth, and there was another hope on his face.
"Yes, I am the younger brother of the Dark Lord. If you kill me, you will die."
"moron."
Lin Feng heard the voice of the other party's threat, and the palm of his hand trembled. Suddenly, the long sword was directly sent into the throat of the other party. In an instant, everyone's eyes were all solidified there.
No one would have thought that after hearing the Dark Devils, Lin Feng was so decisive that he used a long sword to obliterate the young men in black, even without hesitation.
The black-collar youth also did not think that when he hoped that he had just risen, desperation came so fast. When Lin Feng’s sword pierced his throat, his mind was still thinking.
He hates himself, why he wants to provoke Lin Feng, the comet. In fact, he and Lin Feng, there is not much hatred, but in the end, he paid the price of life because it is not a big hatred. He is indeed an idiot!
"The mad man." Cui Ting took a deep breath, and he did the same. He did not think that Lin Feng would pierce the sword at this time, when someone told him the identity of the Dark Lord.
Lin Feng pulled out the soft sword, wiped off the blood of the sword, and returned to the sword, then looked at Cui Ting.
"If there is no such black monster, he should not be so bold, dare to break the rules, right?" Lin Feng pointed at the fallen body, faintly asked.
Cui Ting looked a stagnation, then nodded, yes, if there is no black magic, black youth, not that courage.
"So, the person who broke the rules is actually the Dark Lord, and my friend was harassed for a whole hundred days, and the Dark Lord can't get rid of it, isn't it?"
Lin Feng opened again, letting Cui Ting's pupil shrink for a while. So, he finally understood why Lin Feng would pierce the sword at that time.
It’s not that Lin Feng didn’t think about the Dark Lord. On the contrary, Lin Feng has taken the Dark Lord into consideration. However, Lin Feng’s consideration is not the strength of the Dark Lord. It’s just that the Dark Lord and his grudges are the Dark Lord and let Liu Fei He was harassed for a hundred days, so he used that sword to tell everyone and tell the Dark Lord that no one should anger him, otherwise, no matter who it is, kill.
"Let's go back."
Lin Feng said to Liu Fei, who was next to him. Liu Fei nodded slightly, and then merged with Yuan Shan, who was already in the crowd, and left, leaving Cui Ting, who was still in the daze, and the cold body on the ground.
"What's your name?"
Cui Ting shouted at the back of Lin Feng. After a moment, an indifferent response came, two words, Lin Feng!
"Lin Feng!" Cui Ting secretly wrote down the name. The crowd also wrote down the name. Those who dare to provoke the Dark Lord are hard to remember.
After Lin Feng left some time, the people who cultivated the tenth floor space of the tower not only did not reduce, but instead gathered more and more.
The body, in this cultivation tower, there is actually a body.
This also means that even someone, killing people in the cultivation tower, does not know who it is, so bold.
At this time, a cold figure, stepping on the ladder, slowly embarked on the tenth floor of the cultivation tower.
Only one glance, this cold young man saw the body on the ground, but his eyes did not flash any strange look, still so calm and cold.
The crowds around were far away, watching the figure, the eyes of the crowd, shooting awe.
The Dark Lord, in all the disciples of Tianyi College, including everyone else in the other two departments, ranked 10th, powerful.
"Who killed it?"
The black devil faintly asked, and the tone was calm and daunting.
"Lin Feng." Cui Ting walked to the side of the Dark Lord and responded: "I am not as strong as him."
The Dark Lord did not say anything, looked at the body on the ground, indifferent: "Look for someone to carry him to my family, and look up the name you said."
After that, the black magic turned around, dragging the light and windy footsteps and going down the stairs.
............
Back in the old castle where he lived, Lin Feng and everyone greeted him and prepared to enter the place where they lived.
"Just wait and see if you want to see someone else."
A voice came out, let Lin Feng's footsteps stagnate, turned around, Lin Feng's eyes reveal a bit of strange taste, like laughing and laughing, watching Liu Fei.
"Do you mind?"
Lin Feng asked with a smile.
"Why should I mind."
Liu Fei’s eyes evaded and said indifferently.
But I saw Lin Feng’s mouth showing a smile, saying;
Since you don’t mind, how can I hear the sound sour?

"Maybe there is something wrong with your ear." Liu Fei glared at Lin Feng, this guy, what eyes, always staring at her.

Is it?
Lin Feng touched his head and smiled and said:
I just came back, naturally I want to go back to my place of residence. Why do you want to say that I am anxious to see her? Do you want me to go to you? sit?"
"You dream." Liu Fei slammed her feet, then ran away and walked toward her place. This guy would really associate...
Lin Feng saw Liu Fei's appearance, and his eyes flashed a faint smile. How did he not find it before? This beautiful girl with bad temper has such a lovely and lovely side.
Into the stone room, Lin Feng did not rush to his place of residence, but knocked on the door of the dream.
"Come in."
The indifferent voice came out, Lin Feng directly pushed in the door, and then he saw the dream leaning on the bed, watching Lin Fengdao walking in: "come back."
The dreams in the room were not covered with veil, and the face of the city was perfectly presented in the eyes of Lin Feng, so that Lin Feng couldn't help but once again feel the wonders of the creator, and it can make people so beautiful.
That is, it’s cold!
"If the dream is born in the ancient times of the past, even the king will abandon the country and smile for Bo Hongyan."
Lin Feng’s heart is dark, and he also wants to keep the dreams from being so cold. If she smiles often, what would be a beautiful view.
"What happened on that day, has it happened?"
Lin Feng went to the bed of dreams and sat down straight and asked calmly.
Dreaming at Lin Feng, shaking his head slightly, whispered: "I didn't tell you, cold, half a year."
Ps: Cried, like last time, there is no flower in the fourth and more, without such enthusiasm... tears rushing for flowers!