The lips of the Taoist Wusheng trembled slightly, and the goatee kept changing direction in the wind.

He swallowed his saliva quietly, and then suddenly shouted: "Everyone... give it to me!"

"Let's wait!"

Ling Feng immediately roared, and everyone who was about to come was suddenly stopped.

Although they obviously didn't need to listen to Ling Feng, they still didn't know why they stopped.

Ling Feng bowed and said, "I didn't bring any weapons when I came here. I came with sincerity, with the purpose of letting everyone turn back to the right..."

"Let your mother be shit!" a middle-aged man with a pockmarked face immediately cursed.

Ling Feng looked over and his face changed slightly, and he hid quickly among the crowd, obviously very afraid of his strange and unpredictable abilities.

He couldn't help but smile and said, "The so-called nature of human beings is good. I never believe that there are absolutely bad people in the world. There is a saint named Confucius in the world that you don't know. He emphasizes that there is no difference in teachings, so I believe that your nature is good, and I am willing to help you..."

"Everyone come together and kill him!"

At this time, I don’t know who yelled, and the next moment, the people who had stopped were ready to attack again.

However, Ling Feng yelled again at this time: "Let's wait!"

So, everyone stopped moving again and felt an indescribable feeling of discomfort.

Ling Feng said unhappyly: "Don't force me, I want to be a gentleman, why can't you wait for me to finish your words?"

"Tell me how shit!" the middle-aged man in pockmarked cursed in the crowd.

Ling Feng stared at Mazi in the crowd, and the Mazi immediately retreated and hid it again.

...

"Hahahahaha, that Mazi is a talent, why don't you throw a system to him?" Huangdi laughed at this time.

Without waiting for Zhang Sen to agree, he used his mind to pull a badge on the counter and threw it into the mirror, and then disappeared into the pockmark's body in a blink of an eye.

Zhang Sen opened his mouth and finally smiled helplessly. Anyway, the systems he picked out were not very good, so he threw them away. He could produce dozens of systems every day, without any cost. The system was really not an important thing in his eyes.

At this time, Ling Feng was about to speak again. His mission was very critical and he could not fail. After all, the punishment for failure was to become a mother.

"Everyone, you did not kill people and sacrifice to heaven like other demons. This means that your conscience is not lost..." He looked at everyone and called out the kindness in these people with deep affection.

Unfortunately, he still couldn't finish his words, and was interrupted by Mazi in the middle of the way. Mazi shouted: "Who is talking?"

Just now, a voice appeared in Mazi's head: "Ding, the idiom spinning system is being started..."

"I'm talking to you, have your parents taught you that you should not interrupt others' words, and you have to listen obediently?" Ling Feng stepped forward angrily and grabbed the other person's clothes and shouted loudly.

Mazi looked confused, but what he saw in front of him was not Ling Feng's face, but a blue interface.

Main mission: [Soliddle, boy!] Complete a series of success! Success reward: Idiom Vocabulary Treasure Library (part)/Failed punishment: Stuttering. (Unfinished)

"Let's listen carefully?...I'm done? I'm done?" Mazi crossed his eyes and was grabbed by Ling Feng. His head was a little too turned around. After Ling Feng finished speaking, he said subconsciously.

Ling Feng frowned and said, "What's the end?"

"Auspicious? Good luck!" Mazi said immediately.

At this time, the task panel showed that the task was completed, and then a huge stream of knowledge poured into his mind, and he couldn't help but tremble all over.

Ling Feng immediately let go of Mazi, but saw Mazi tremble for a while but did not fall down. Instead, he opened his eyes slowly.

"Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?" Mazi blinked and found that everyone around him looked at him and said in a little confused manner.

Ling Feng frowned and said, "Stop acting. This kind of trick will have no effect on me!"

"Use? When using the power, use troops as a god, and use good intentions!" Mazi said immediately. After saying that, he was confused again. How could he, a rude man, say these messy things?

Ling Feng felt that he was not on the same channel as the other party, so he took a deep breath and it was important to complete the task. This person was put aside first and then used his mouth to train him well in the future.

He looked at the others and said, "Everyone..."

"The position is low and the words are high, but the position is high and the minister?" Mazi immediately spoke.

Ling Feng opened his mouth, glared at Mazi angrily, and said in a deep voice: "What do you want?"

"Everything is complete?" Mazi immediately continued.

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes. He finally knew what Mazi was doing. Isn’t it just an idiom solitaire? Then he defeated the other party in the other party’s most proud field, so he spoke, “With all your heart!”

"It's meaningful, unexpected, full of energy, acted in anger, lost in enthusiasm, unexpected!" Mazi seemed to have his eyes lit up and said several idioms in one breath.

Ling Feng couldn't help but take several steps back, looking at the unpretentious Mazi in front of him in shock, and couldn't help but feel a little suspicious. How could the other party know so many idioms, and there are some idioms in this world, but the other party still knows that this is also a time traveler?

He thought a little complicated, and the next moment he spoke: "Live for a hundred years, and then work hard to do it, and come late, soft on the outside and hard on the inside!!!"

Because his speech was accompanied by the power of mouth escape, except Mazi, the rest of the people were shocked by the power in his language. All of them were left behind Mazi and him in the middle circle. The two of them were like fighters in duel, looking at each other with extreme solemnity.

"Time never stops, I will stop my sword and make a martial arts. I will be forced to smile. I will be slow and blunt, and I will be upright and upright!" Mazi took a deep breath and said quickly immediately.

Ling Feng swallowed quietly. The pockmark in front of him was not simple, and he had no confidence in winning at this moment. He clenched his fists slightly, thought wildly about the idioms he had learned in his previous life, and then shouted: "Be prepared for danger in times of peace, be arbitrary and tyrannical, hide his sword in his smile, be high in vision, be low in command, flattery!!!"

"Strange words, domineering, swords and shadows, lowering eyebrows and eyes, and solving them easily!" Mazi Zhizhu was holding it, and then waved her hand and said confidently.

Ling Feng became solemn because the first idiom made him a little unable to accept it.

listen?

Listen carefully?

wrong!

Ling Feng frowned and couldn't help but walk slowly.

Although the disciples of the coffin moving sect around him still don’t know what Mazi and Ling Feng are fighting, they can’t help but applaud their senior brother when they see Ling Feng seemingly at a disadvantage. Mazi immediately bowed to his fellow disciple with a proud look on his face.

Ling Feng's ability was very strange, especially with words, which made them unable to launch an attack. Now seeing that Mazi can restrain Ling Feng, Taoist Wusheng couldn't help but give Mazi a thumbs up and continue to work hard.

"How, can't you do it?" Mazi was recognized by her own leader and couldn't help but look at Ling Feng with great confidence.

Ling Feng glared at Mazi angrily, but he felt cruel in his heart that he had not studied hard back then. If he had studied idiom dictionary well, he would not have been humiliated by a time traveler without plug-ins.

He racked his brains and frantically recalled the idioms he had learned in the past. Finally, he couldn't help but feel stuffy in his chest and vomited blood.

The disciples of the coffin moving sect were in an uproar. What was going on?

In fact, this is the ability of the idiom solitaire system. When two people start duels, they will be punished once one party fails to receive the timeout.

If it is not accepted for a long time, the punishment will continue to deepen until death.

Ling Feng didn't know that Mazi also had a system. At this time, he thought he vomited blood because he couldn't think of it, and his head became more focused on thinking. Suddenly, he watched the blood fall to the ground, his eyes gradually shining, and said, "Listen to the wind and rain, hearsay, shadow... shadow..."

He suddenly got stuck again.

The second one was heard about it and he thought about it when he was thinking about it first. The idiom at the beginning of the word "无" is so remote that he could not think of it no matter how he thought about it.

"Hahahaha, I can't think of it again, do you want me to tell you the answer? Please give me a glimpse!" Mazi immediately laughed proudly.

Ling Feng glared at Mazi. Although his mouth escape level is high, he cannot win the opponent with a high level now. If he does not defeat Mazi in Mazi's proud domain, he may have a significant reduction in the effect of Mouth escape on Mazi.

Especially just now, he was able to shake off other people through his mouth, but Mazi was completely unmoved, and he realized that there might be potential rules for his mouth.

The problem is actually here. Ma Zi is actually stronger than him. If the mouth escape is ineffective against Ma Zi, then he wants to use the mouth escape to train others. He may be interrupted by Ma Zi in minutes, just like he did just now.

And in terms of force, he can't beat Mazi...

This is embarrassing.

Ling Feng has been making great progress in the past six months with his long-term system, which is quite like I am the protagonist. Now he realizes that he does not have enough knowledge. He obviously can't even fight a fellow villager who has no plug-ins. This feeling is so uncomfortable.

It’s like the first place in a certain school was admitted to a prestigious university, and only then did I realize that this first place was nothing in college, there were many people who were smarter than him.

My IQ was suppressed and I felt uncomfortable all over.

Ling Feng kept thinking, and then couldn't help but squirt a mouthful of blood, but this "shadow" had become his psychological shadow and was completely inappropriate.

"Xing...Xing...Xing..." Ling Feng's face gradually turned red, his nostrils were sprayed with white air, and white smoke was coming from his head. If it was an animation, he probably had circles in his eyes.

Suddenly, he looked up and shouted, "I thought of it...the impact is huge!"

"Wrong!" Mazi shouted proudly at this time.

This typo seemed to have the power of mouth escape. Ling Feng was immediately hit by this roar and flew backwards, landing on the ground and spurting a mouthful of blood. It turned out that the image of the handsome young man disappeared, and he seemed to be in a state of dismay.

Mazi snatched the folding fan from a fellow disciple who looked like a young master next to him, and shaking the folding fan while speaking: "The idiom has no impact at all. Let me tell you the answer, the shadow is slim, the influence is influential, the impact is shocking, and the shadow is inseparable, have you learned it?"

Ling Feng, who originally wanted to get up again, suddenly felt a sensation all over his body, and the next moment he finally fell into a coma. He lay on the ground, his body shape changed rapidly, and in full view of everyone, he changed from a man to a woman.

"So it's a girl!"

Mazi walked forward, gently hooked Ling Feng's chin and raised it, and said in an admiring tone.
Chapter completed!