Chapter 21 21 The Shortcomings of Crouching Dragon and Phoenix

Chapter 21 21. The shortcomings of Crouching Dragon and Phoenix

"Fairy tale book under the pillow"

"Happiness collected privately"

A cold and quiet female singing voice came from the room, but the voice was constantly out of tune.

"What do I want to tell my feelings as a teenager"

"Lost in the forest, little deer"

The singing gradually became like rap at the end, with each word being pronounced, which was a bit funny.

"Will, will you - will you meet a witch?"

"Puff~" Xia Feng couldn't help but grin.

"!!!"

The sound in the room stopped abruptly and fell into silence.

Xia Feng's pupils shrank, damn it! He subconsciously turned around to run.

Click--

The door opened and hit the wall with a thump.

Xia Feng's running action stagnated, and he turned his head stiffly. A maid with short curly rose-red hair stood in front of the door, staring at him expressionlessly.

The maid turned sideways, and the woman in a black skirt on the podium behind him was holding a lyrics book, also staring at him expressionlessly.

Mu Qingtong's eyes slowly moved and looked at the maid, "Fei, what's wrong with you?"

"Master, I didn't sense anyone approaching." The maid pursed her lips, also puzzled. With her ability, even if a third-level spiritualist approached, she could still sense it quickly, instead of waiting until she reached the door.

"Ha~ That's it~ I was just passing by~" Xia Feng slapped his head and walked to the right side of the corridor, "Look at my memory, the toilet should be here-"

"Fei."

"Got it!"

With the maid's cold and low shout, Xia Feng only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and then like a hen being held by the neck, he flew into the classroom and landed accurately on a chair.

Bang--

The door was closed roughly.

They turned around slowly, their faces calm.

"What did you hear?" Mu Qingtong narrowed her golden eyes slightly.

"."

How rude--Xia Feng pursed his lips and took a deep breath, fixed his collar and crossed his legs, raised his head and smiled slightly: "Obviously, I heard everything I should and shouldn't have heard."

Hearing this, Mu Qingtong's face flashed a trace of unnaturalness, and her red lips were tightly pursed. She suddenly wanted to silence her.

Singing is her only weakness.

From childhood to adulthood, no matter what she did, she could quickly reach the first-class level, and then became boring and lost interest.

But until she was sixteen years old

She accidentally became interested in singing, and then she was stunned. She, Mu Qingtong, a peerless genius who was destined to stand above all living beings in the future, was actually a tone-deaf person? !

She really didn't believe in evil, so in the past few years, in addition to reading books and doing experiments, her most interesting thing in her spare time was singing.

She believed that sooner or later she would conquer this field!

But at this moment, it seemed that there were some obstacles.

"Miss Mu, you don't want everyone to know that you sing badly, right?" Xia Feng smiled.

Mu Qingtong didn't look panicked at all, and her eyebrows were slightly curved: "Are you threatening me?"

"I just want to make a deal with you."

Xia Feng said casually, "I can keep my mouth shut, but you have to give me some benefits, such as money, extraordinary fruit, infinite stone, etc. Oh, infinite stone is contraband, so I'd better not take it. How about extraordinary fruit?"

Looking at Xia Feng's smiling face, Mu Qingtong said indifferently: "I don't have extraordinary fruit, but I do have infinite stone, but do you dare to take it?"

"!"

Good guy! You really have it? Xia Feng's expression did not change, and he snorted coldly: "What's there to be afraid of? I dare to take it, but do you dare to give it?"

"Oh, then I really don't dare."

Mu Qingtong replied indifferently.

"?" Xia Feng choked, why don't you play by the rules?

"Tsk~~" Mu Qingtong's lips curled slightly, her tone was gentle but sarcasm was hidden, "Mr. Xia, never overestimate yourself, and don't underestimate others. You actually want the Wuliang Stone, right?"

"I didn't, I didn't, don't talk nonsense! Be careful or I'll sue you for defamation!" Xia Feng denied three times in a row, righteously, "This is contraband, why would I want this thing?!"

Mu Qingtong smiled, pulled a chair and sat down in front of Xia Feng, crossed her legs under her elegant black skirt, and sat upright with her hands on her thighs: "Mr. Xia, I think we can have a good talk now."

Looking at the woman's bright and beautiful eyes, Xia Feng frowned slightly. He hated to fight with smart people, which would make him look reckless.

"Okay, then what do you want to talk about--"

He was halfway through his speech when Mu Qingtong suddenly interrupted him and said directly: "I'll give you a message. The one who assassinated you in the Evil Dragon Forest was from the Black Moon Church."

"?" Xia Feng was stunned, with a puzzled expression, "How do you know someone is chasing me?"

"You don't seem surprised at all that the person behind the scenes is the Black Moon Church?"

Mu Qingtong did not answer, but nodded thoughtfully and said to himself, "It seems that you may have learned this information from the assassin. So, did you really kill the second-level assassin in such a short time?"

Mu Qingtong originally didn't believe that Xia Feng could kill the assassin so quickly. After all, it is quite possible that Xia Feng escaped from the assassin through some unknown means.

But now it seems that Xia Feng did quickly kill the second-level assassin, and was able to learn about the Black Moon Church from the second-level assassin, which means that the second-level assassin is likely to have begged him for mercy, which is a bit incredible.

"." Xia Feng almost choked to death with a breath in his throat. Okay, okay, this is how to play it, right!

Brothers are connected with you, you play tricks with your brothers, Xia Feng decided to keep silent, so as not to be tricked by this evil woman again!

"How did you kill him?" Mu Qingtong stared at Xia Feng curiously, and kept asking questions.

Seeing that Xia Feng turned away and stopped talking, Mu Qingtong didn't care, anyway, she had plenty of time to explore this guy's secrets.

Thinking of this, she curled her lips and felt happy. Her only shortcoming was that she was tone-deaf, but this opponent also had a shortcoming - IQ was only at the level of a normal person.

The third round, a tie!

Mu Qingtong secretly noted the battle situation in her heart.

As for the first round, the spiritual pressure was comparable - a tie.

The second round was about appearance. She admitted that the boy's appearance score was indeed comparable to hers - a tie.

Three battles and three draws, things are getting more and more interesting.

She leaned back in her chair, her arm against the table, her black gauze lace gloves supporting her cheeks: "Mr. Xia, do you want to know who in the Black Moon Church sent someone to assassinate you?"

Xia Feng showed no emotion, expressionless: "Do you know?"

"Information exchange, tell me how you killed the assassin?" Mu Qingtong said leisurely.

"Goodbye." Xia Feng got up and left.

Mu Qingtong silently watched the boy's back as he left, until he walked out of the door, she suddenly said: "Yan Xujia, the second-level knight of the Church."

Yan Xujia? Xia Feng stopped and stood there in a daze. He remembered this name clearly. Cha Naxue had three guardian knights - Yin, Panda, and Yan Xujia!

After a moment of silence, Xia Feng slowly turned around. He naturally would not believe her words casually, but he also secretly kept this matter in mind.

"Where did you get this news?"

"You don't need to know this."

Mu Qingtong narrowed her beautiful eyes under her gold-rimmed half-frame glasses, "But I have reminded you so much, but you still don't seem to understand why Cha Naxue's men want to kill you?"

"This-should I understand?" Xia Feng looked confused.

He had no grudges against Cha Naxue, and he had hardly spoken to her men. He really couldn't figure out when he had offended Cha Naxue's forces.

Seeing Xia Feng's puzzled look, Mu Qingtong nodded thoughtfully: "That's right, this matter is also a secret that only the top leaders of the Black Moon Church can know. It's normal that you don't understand."

Xia Feng pursed his lips, walked back and sat down again, and said seriously: "I would like to hear the details."