Living With the School Flower: The Master of Flirtation

  Yan Chengfeng shook his head and said, "I don't understand, since you refuse to help us, why do you have to fulfill Leng Xuan's promise? Can a mere promise be able to save our situation?"

Zhong Ping said calmly: "That's your business, not me. Whether you can save the situation or not depends on your own ability." After a pause, he said, "The reason why I don't help you is because I have already I managed to get out of this vortex after getting out of the situation, and I don't want to intervene. If Leng Xuan is here, I believe he can understand me."

   "Then what promise are you going to keep?"

Zhong Ping said: "Some time ago, Leng Xuan came to me. He complimented you in front of me, saying that you are a very capable person. As long as you are given a chance, you will not be disappointed. Logically speaking, this This matter should have been done by him himself, but because of his dominant status, and he had too many things to deal with, he had no time to do it, so he entrusted me, hoping that I could help him. Before that, we had no idea Today's event will happen. I know the predicament you are facing right now. Anyone would be desperate. Because of this, I came to you at this time to fulfill my promise to Leng Xuan and hope to help you. Turn the situation around. Of course, as I said before, it depends on your ability to succeed. Okay, you go and clean up first, and we'll leave right away."

   "Where to go?" Yan Chengfeng asked.

   "You will know when you get there."

   Yan Chengfeng hesitated for a moment, then got up and walked into the house. He is a person who cherishes opportunities. At this juncture, if there is an opportunity in front of him, he will naturally not give up. Perhaps, the "promise" in Zhong Ping's mouth will be their silver lining.

   Leaving the residence, Zhong Ping took Yan Chengfeng out of the village and went straight outside.

  After a while, a splendid beam of light descended from the sky and slowly landed on them. Immediately, Yan Chengfeng only felt darkness in front of his eyes, and his originally sober consciousness suddenly became trance, unaware of everything in the outside world, as if he had lost his ability to perceive.

  I don't know how long it took, but he slowly opened his eyes and his consciousness gradually returned.

   Looking at the unfamiliar surroundings, Yan Chengfeng rubbed his aching forehead and frowned slightly, "What place is this?" At this moment, a peaceful white light appeared in front of him. As far as the eye can see, there is nothing but white light or white light, like a world of nothingness.

   "Are you awake?" As the voice sounded, Zhong Ping's figure slowly appeared beside him. Yan Chengfeng stood up and asked, "Where is this?"

"This is my world." Zhong Ping said: "Besides Leng Xuan, you are the second person to come here, come with me." After speaking, he turned around and walked straight into the soft white light middle.

   After a while, Yan Chengfeng, who was following Zhong Ping, noticed that the white light in front of him gradually spread out, revealing a bridge of light condensed. Below the bridge, countless waves of light flow slowly, like lake water.

  Zhong Ping stood at the head of the bridge, pointed to the bridge in front of him and said, "Go up."

  Yan Chengfeng glanced at him and said, "Should you clarify with me?"

   "This is the bridge of heaven and earth, the name I gave it. On the opposite side of this bridge of heaven and earth, there are many different spaces connected. When you walk over, it will choose a space for you to enter."