The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Just looking at the embarrassment of the descendant of the demigod, he knew that there must be something between the two of them. Liu Feng was just suspicious at first, but now he can be sure.

But what exactly is being hidden, he has to find out slowly, or go to Xi Ling to find out in person.

"Let's go, Xiaotian is still waiting for the sea water here to save his life." Liu Feng didn't make things difficult for the demigod descendant, she didn't want to say anything, so she called everyone to leave.

Xiu Ji glanced at the descendant of the demigod, pursed her lips slightly, said nothing, and quickly followed Liu Feng.

The descendant of the demigod only felt a little uncomfortable. This matter was not right, but it was hidden from Liu Feng, which made her uncomfortable.

She doesn't know, Liu Feng doesn't care about these things, he is very Buddhist, and now he is not obsessed with knowing that the two of them are hiding things from him.

I just thought, wait until they themselves, when they are willing to speak, and then listen, it will not be too late.

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In St. Paul's College, after recovering her hearing, Xi Ling was able to do things more quickly. In less than half a day, she guided the entire college's aftermath work.

Tomorrow, the branch of St. Paul's College in the field of demigods will officially start classes.

Today is the first day of school, and everyone is adapting to the new environment. Xi Ling also took the time to visit various areas to observe the lives of the students.

When Liu Feng and others came back, there was no commotion. Liu Feng's actions were just like his character, low-key and silent, quick and effective.

It was precisely because there was no commotion that Xi Ling, who was inspecting the dormitory of the college, did not notice that Liu Feng and the others had returned to the college.

On the other side, Chu Tian, ​​who was lying in the consul's mansion, gradually deteriorated. The skin all over his body began to fall off, and the new skin that was exposed was darker than before, which was very different from the usual Huansheng new skin.

There was also a strange aura around her, which slowly spread out.

"What's this smell?" Liu Feng just walked to the gate of the house and smelled it. He thought someone broke into the house, so he immediately became vigilant and said, "Be careful!"

"Holy Son, what did you find?" Xiu Ji asked curiously, frowning slightly.

She didn't notice anything, and couldn't help but feel strange.

"Brother Proctor?" The descendant of the demigod also had a strange look on his face. He didn't understand why Liu Feng suddenly became vigilant.

"Didn't you smell a strange smell?" Liu Feng asked with a strange look on his face, staring at the two of them.

"What strange smell?" Xiu Ji and the demigod descendants shook their heads in unison, and then asked in unison.

The doubts on the faces of the two of them did not seem to be lying, and there was no need for them to lie to Liu Feng.

It is precisely because of knowing this that Liu Feng suppressed his doubts and decided to take a deep breath and try again to see if it was his own illusion.

Before he could take a deep breath, Liu Feng coughed violently due to the pungent smell coming from his nostrils.

"Cough...cough...cough..."

Liu Feng originally wanted to hide his tracks and slowly enter the residence of the consul.

Because, when he first came in, he suspected that there were people here, so he didn't want to startle the snake.

Now, his goal is indeed impossible to achieve, among other things, just these few violent coughing sounds, if there are people inside, they will have already run away, and there will be no one left to wait for them to go in.

"Holy Son!" Seeing Liu Feng's strange situation, Xiu Ji ignored his previous instructions, and spoke anxiously, and rushed over in three steps at a time.

"Brother Proctor, how are you doing?"

The descendant of the demigod was closer to Liu Feng, so when he started to cough, he came forward, supported Liu Feng with one hand, and slowly comforted him with the other on his back.

"I'm fine, go in and have a look!" Liu Feng waved at the two of them and pointed towards the courtyard.

Xiu Ji paused on the way, glanced at the calm inner courtyard of the consul's mansion, and then looked at Liu Feng, as if he was hesitating to execute the order first, or to confirm Liu Feng's situation first.

"Go!" Before Xiu Ji could hesitate, Liu Feng urged her.

"Yes, Holy Son!"

Helpless, Xiu Ji could only turn around and run towards the consul's courtyard.

Her speed was not satisfactory, and she disappeared in a blink of an eye. She must have passed through the front yard and searched to the back.

Liu Feng's cough didn't improve at all. He thought he was just choking on the pungent smell, and he would recover after a while.

But the facts were far beyond Liu Feng's imagination. The smell not only choked him, but also traveled down his esophagus, reaching his whole body in an instant.

Now Liu Feng has a feeling of soreness and weakness, which is caused by that smell, but he doesn't know it yet.

Liu Feng pulled his hand out of the arms of the demigod descendant, and walked forward.

However, he had just taken two steps when the descendant of the demigod heard a bang, and when he looked up again, Liu Feng had already lay down on the ground.

"Brother Proctor? Brother Proctor, what's wrong with you? Wake up..." The descendant of the demigod squatted beside Liu Feng, pushing and shoving him, but there was no response for a long time.

She panicked, her eyes were full of eagerness, and her eyes swept around the courtyard without rhythm, as if she was looking for something.

But I looked around and saw nothing.

"Brother Acter, don't scare me, wake up..." The demigod descendant had tears in his eyes, and his voice was anxious and worried.

Xiu Ji didn't know if she caught up with something or was delayed by something else. Logically speaking, at her speed, she should be back within a few minutes.

But it has been so long, and the descendant of the demigod has not felt Xiu Ji's aura. Presumably, he must have left the consul's mansion for some reason.

"Brother Acter, I'll take you in first, and then find someone to rescue you!" Seeing that no one was waiting, the demigod descendant could only stand up by himself, and went to pull Liu Feng on the ground, comforting him while pulling.

Liu Feng couldn't hear it either, the demigod's words were more to ease his anxiety.

She is so thin and small, but she is very strong. After pulling Liu Feng up from the ground, she put it on her back and walked towards the consul's bedroom step by step.

In desperation, the descendant of the demigod forgot even the teleportation technique, and chose the most stupid way to bring Liu Feng back.

Although the pace was very slow, and the people on her body pressed her back so hard that she couldn't straighten up, she didn't stop at all.

"It'll be there soon, Brother Proctor, don't be afraid, we'll be there soon..."

The descendant of the demigod thought all the way, and finally sent him to the bedroom. She quickly settled Liu Feng, and said softly, "I'll find someone to rescue you. Don't be afraid, Brother Proctor!"

When a person panics, he will return to the most original state, and the same is true for the descendants of demigods. She can't think of using energy blessings when she moves around.

It wasn't until he ran out of the Consul Academy that he realized that he could fly and teleport.

Thinking of his clumsy appearance carrying Liu Feng in just now, the descendant of the demigod raised his hand and patted himself on the head without any annoyance.