Living With the School Flower: The Master of Flirtation

Leng Xuan nodded and said: "Yes, rather than breaking them one by one, it is better to solve them all once and for all." After the words were finished, he said: "By the way, there is..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a burst in his head. He was drowsy, his body seemed to have lost consciousness, and he looked up and fell backwards. Seeing this, Feng Lie and Ling Xueji hurried forward and supported his body.

   "Leng Xuan, how are you?" Ling Xuejiu asked worriedly.

  Leng Xuan rubbed his forehead and said, "It's okay."

   "Also said it's okay, the same situation happened to you last time." Ling Xuejiu said worriedly, "It must be that your injury has not fully recovered."

   "Maybe." Leng Xuan replied casually. Ling Xuejiu was right, this was not the first time such a situation had occurred. Just a few days ago, he had the same experience. However, when he checked carefully at the time, it was by no means his own physical problem. He also couldn't understand what happened to him and why he suddenly felt like he was going to pass out.

   "Leng Xuan, since your body hasn't recovered, you should go back to rest first, and leave the matter here to me." Feng Lie said.

   "Okay, then you'll have to work hard."

   Back in the house, Leng Xuan sat cross-legged on the bed and checked his body again. However, the result is still the same as last time, and no problems were found.

   "We have to find out the reason." He secretly said in his heart. After thinking for a moment, the corners of his mouth opened slightly, a message was passed in, and then he disappeared into the room.

   After an unknown amount of time, he finally passed through the land of chaos and returned to the world constructed by the laws of heaven and earth.

When    got there, he took one step. However, at the moment when the footsteps fell, the drowsy feeling appeared again, and it was stronger than the last two times.

   Hearing a 'bang', his body fell directly to the ground and passed out.

"grown ups."

  In a dark room, Xiao Yan walked in slowly and reported to Ghost King Hui, who was sitting in the room: "I just received the news that the King of Hell has failed and has already led the army to retreat."

   "Failed?" The Ghost King sneered, shook his head and said, "The King of Hell is really a piece of trash. He has taken all the time and place, but he still hasn't succeeded."

   "Sir, do we want to take action now?"

"No." The Ghost King said, "We don't have many men. If we don't have absolute certainty, it's best not to act rashly, and let the King of Hell play with them first. When they fight both, let's take action and take advantage of the fisherman." After a pause, he said, "If the King of Hell comes later, tell him for me, and say that I'm going somewhere else and I'm not here for the time being."

  Xiao Yan asked curiously, "Master thinks he will come?"

"It's not that I think, it's affirmation." The Ghost King sneered, "I know who the King of Hell is. He suffered a big loss this time, and he will not be reconciled. If I guess correctly, he must be hitting me now. He wanted me to send troops to help him."

   Xiao Yan nodded and said, "I understand."

   "Isn't the King of Hell backed by Yan Yun? As the ruler of the Immortal Realm, Yan Yun should have a lot of means. If we can force him to go to Yan Yun for help, our future actions will be easier."

   At this time, in the palace made of white jade, Yan Yun sat quietly on the jade bed, eyes closed slightly, adjusting his inner breath. After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the door.