Lou Yan's face froze instantly: "......"
He instantly drove the image out of his mind and asked in a deep voice, "What do you want to ask?"
Now Song Junzhan was silent.
The two looked at each other and then turned their eyes away.
Obviously, they all have thoughts that they cannot express.
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While the two men with deep thoughts were still struggling, Feng Yin had already gone to find Xiao Li with a sword.
Feng Yin is now a studious child, with only the desire to become stronger in his heart and eyes. He got a good weapon that suits his attributes very well, but because the weapon is too strong and he is still too weak, it is not easy to control it. He practiced for a few days and came to Xiao Li for advice with questions.
Feng Yin simply entered reincarnation and lost his memory, but his soul is still his original one.
At his age, he was exactly like the young man Xiao Li had met when he first met him, a simple-minded young man who was eager to learn.
He was so innocent and well-behaved that Xiao Li couldn't bear to tease him.
Seeing that he once again failed to control the power of the wood spirit and ended up with branches and flowers growing all over his body, Xiao Li was convinced.
This little idiot, how can he be so cute even though he is silly.
"Uncle Master!"
Feng Yin struggled to push through the flowers and looked at Xiao Li, his face filled with shame and anger: "You can't just watch the show."
I agreed to teach him, but ended up watching him struggle alone. That was so mean.
A peony suddenly exploded and blocked his mouth.
The smile between Xiao Li's eyebrows and eyes never stopped.
Having had enough fun, Xiao Li stopped teasing him.
Stand up and raise your hands.
The spiritual energy spread over, and the branches that were constantly wrapped around his body dissipated.
Xiao Li walked up to him and reached out to hold the hilt of the sword with him.
(End of this chapter)
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