Chapter 128? Free Labor?

"Hmm, luckily I got another soul ring that is more than 11,000 years old."

Qin Feng's wrist moved, and in an instant, three spirit rings appeared. The top one was so dark that it seemed to contain a terrifying evil aura!

"One purple and two black!"

The corner of the master's mouth twitched, this is definitely the most awesome young man he has ever seen.

She can't even compare to the one in the Spirit Hall! !

An old figure appeared in the master's mind.

At the beginning, she was a top genius, one of the best among the younger generation in mainland China, but compared with Qin Feng in front of her, she was at least one grade behind!

I don't know why, but the master at this time had a strong idea of ​​accepting Qin Feng as his apprentice, and wanted to prove to her, what a big mistake she ruthlessly abandoned herself in the first place!

Of course, Qin Feng looked at the stunned master, not knowing that the other party was thinking about this and one thing.

At the beginning, the master was indeed abandoned by Bi Dongdong ruthlessly, but this was not Bi Dongdong's original intention. As a saint of the Wuhun Temple, she planted love beans, and was forcibly taken by Qianxunji in order to break her thoughts. The master can't beat the opponent, and he can't avenge this revenge, so he can't have a green light on his head, right? So he can only let the master give up on his own.

In the end, the master was a little too paranoid about this matter, of course, it was Bi Dongdong's fault for burying this matter in his heart.

"Xiaofeng, what is your third soul skill?"

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

"The third soul skill, the fatal snake hammer!"

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

The surrounding weeds and trees withered at the moment the hammer fell, as if they had been robbed of their vitality in an instant.

"This this!!"

The master was stunned.

Just now this spirit ability was used, there was a faint aura that made him feel suffocated.

He didn't have the slightest doubt that if this hammer hit him, he would probably die in an instant.

"This is my third soul skill, the Serpent Hammer. Those with a lower level than me will ignore any defenses with a fatal blow. Those with a higher level will be seriously injured, and any level beyond the level will be paralyzed for one to three seconds."

Qin Feng said to the master.

The Grandmaster who heard this sentence glared his eyes, this soul skill is simply heaven defying!

As long as the level is lower than Xiaofeng, ignoring any defenses, one hit kills! !

This requires the opponent to become a Titled Douluo...

Thinking of this, the master took a deep breath.

This child is not the thing in this pool!

"You, you are a pervert!"

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

"A pervert indeed!"

Hearing what the teacher said at this moment, Tang San felt a little dazed.

That is to say, if Brother Feng's hammer hit him earlier, he could ignore all his defenses and end his life.

Tang San felt an inexplicable powerlessness welling up in his heart.

Dad picked up a monster, and he, a transmigrator, was tortured to the ground.

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

The master sighed deeply and walked towards the distance with a melancholy face.

"Brother Feng, the teacher was hit by you again."

Tang San stared at Qin Feng with some resentment.

"I'm like a hit master."

Qin Feng shrugged helplessly, his face full of innocence.

"You're not like, you are!!"

Tang San said to Qin Feng with a blank look on his face.

The theory that the teacher is proud of is number one, but it is trampled by the variable Feng Ge. The teacher once said that it is impossible for anyone to absorb the Wannian spirit ring in the first three spirit rings, but the second spirit ring Feng Ge is Wannian.

At that time, the teacher was forgetting to sleep and eat all kinds of data and wanted to prove it, but he still came to this impossible conclusion.

Later, the teacher came down to the mutation of Brother Feng's second spirit ring, so there was an atavism phenomenon.

The so-called atavism phenomenon is to mutate the spirit ring with a large capacity in the back to the front, and predict that the opponent's third spirit ring is absolutely impossible to be ten thousand years!

Although the theory of this so-called atavism is full of loopholes,

But that was the last stubbornness of the teacher.

So Tang San believed it.

Today, Qin Feng is a ten thousand year spirit ring again.

The last trace of the teacher's stubbornness was completely torn apart.

Two consecutive spirit rings are ten thousand years, which means that there is no mutation, and there is no atavism. If there is no accident, the spirit rings behind the opponent should also be ten thousand years.

...

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye came the next morning.

The sky was grey with thick fog.

"Brother Feng, get up!"

Tang San was at Qin Feng's bedside, shouting to Qin Feng.

"I'm sleepy, let me sleep for a while."

Qin Feng hugged the pillow and slept soundly.

"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! Going to have breakfast!!"

Qin Feng suddenly got up. If I remember correctly this morning, the master should be making breakfast.

If you go late, you won't be able to eat chicken thighs! !

The master can't compare to himself, but the other's cooking skills are absolutely superb!

"Eat breakfast?"

Tang San was a little stunned.

After washing up, the two came downstairs.

Entering the cafeteria, a burst of aroma permeates.

"Xiaofeng, Xiaosan, are you here?"

When the master saw Qin Feng and the two of them walking in, he immediately greeted them with a smile.

"Teacher, you are actually making breakfast!"

Tang San looked at the master in front of him with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"What, are you shocked?"

The master asked with a smile.

"You are at the age of growing up, you must eat well to train well."

The master said while pouring the dishes into the bowl.

"Master, your craftsmanship is great, and it tastes even better than last time. Dean Flender is really a pit. You are both a teacher and a chef. You should ask him for two wages!"

Qin Feng said while nibbling on the chicken leg.

The smile of the master, who was still smiling just now, stiffened instantly.

A word to wake up the dreamer, this Flender seems to be using him as two people! !

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

Now he finally understands, the brother is just here for the pit! !

Co-authored that he was sold and happily counted the money for Flender. The key point is that he hasn't charged for it yet. It's a blood loss!

"Brother Feng, what are you talking about, the teacher is dedicated to us, as long as we grow up, it's all worth it."

Tang San didn't expect that Brother Feng would be so sharp and straight to the point.

The teacher is indeed one of the best in theoretical teaching, but the other side usually plays small tricks compared to Dean Flender, which is far behind, basically one day at a time!