System Rescue Cannon Fodder

Chapter 167

Feng Xun was startled awake, sat up with his eyes open, and wrapped the quilt tightly tightly.

Yan Ling: "It's okay, you continue to sleep with you, you're just an assassin."

Judging by the hurried footsteps, it should be that the assassination failed and he was discovered again, and he is now running for his life.

Qinggong is also a group of scumbags. At this time, they can step on tiles. I don’t know who gave him the assassination task. Could it be a joke?

Yan Ling said lightly that it was just an assassin, but Feng Xun still felt his eyes wide open, looking around, not daring to fall asleep.

It's normal to be afraid. Assassins kill people. Who wouldn't be afraid? Even if they know that their target is not themselves, they will still be afraid.

Yan Ling: "Sleep, what are you afraid of when I'm here?"

After all, Feng Xun couldn't resist the harassment of sleep and fell into a deep sleep. Yan Ling in her soul state did not need sleep. She continued to meditate and practice in the jade pendant.

Feng Xun said he was afraid, but he slept soundly, sleeping until dawn.

The old nanny was still standing in the yard in a strange posture, even the expression on her face was the same as yesterday, and she was probably frozen.

Her clothes were a little damp, and there was a sense of moisture in the air. It seemed like it had rained a little last night...

Although the rain was not very heavy, standing like this all night in the middle of the night, getting wet from the rain and the cold wind blowing, it was really choking on the bones of the old mama.

When Feng Xun passed the yard, he looked at Yan Ling with questioning eyes, he still remembered that Yan Ling said to hang out with the old mother last night.

Now that the night has passed, shouldn't it be time to unlock the acupoints?
Yan Ling: "Unlock her acupuncture points and let her cook."

Feng Xun's small body crawled up and down the stove, and he really smiled a little when he saw it. The old mother should do what she should do, she was originally assigned to serve Feng Xun.

Feng Xun: "How to solve it?"

Yan Ling forgot that he hadn't taught Feng Xun anything yet, he didn't know which acupoints he learned was for acupuncture, and he didn't know which acupoints were for acupuncture.

"Just throw the stone out, I will control the stone to unlock her acupuncture points, and I will teach you these things in the future."

After yesterday, Feng Xun seemed to really think that Yan Ling was a jade spirit and would not hurt him, and believed her words very much, and obeyed her words.

He picked up the stone and threw it out like yesterday.

Yan Ling controlled the stone and unlocked the old mother's acupuncture points.

After the old grandma's acupuncture points were unlocked, she finally stepped down with her foot, but she failed to stand firm and fell directly to the ground, and then sneezed several times in succession.

"Hey, Ache! Hey, my body is so strong, Ache~Ache..."

Although she sat on the ground and kept crying, she didn't want to teach Feng Xun a lesson as fiercely as before. It seemed that after last night, she had learned a lesson, and now she doesn't dare to approach Feng Xun.

Feng Xun: "Stop howling, from now on you will still be the old mother of this palace, do what you should do, and I will turn a blind eye to some things, but if you go beyond your duty, dare If you commit the following offense, then don’t blame me for being rude.”

The old nanny froze on the spot and didn't reply for a long time.

Feng Xun held a few small stones in his hand and threatened: "If you dare to treat me like before, I will let you stand in this courtyard until you die."

The old mama's body trembled. Just last night, half of her old life had already been lost. If she came back a few times in the future, this life would really be gone.

If she left here, she would have nowhere to go, and when she got older, she might be exiled from the palace, and life outside would be difficult.

The old mammy lay on the ground: "Yes, the servant knows."

Feng Xun snorted coldly, very coldly and arrogantly.

As soon as the old nanny left, he immediately opened his eyes wide and looked at Yan Ling: "Master, how am I doing?"

A small appearance begging for praise, looks very cute.

Yan Ling stood beside him and taught him what he said just now, and he said it with expression without saying a word.

Yan Ling stretched out her hand to touch his head, but her hand passed directly through his head, which was a bit embarrassing...

"Ahem, very good, keep up the good work. It's still early, and it's not time for you to go to the Imperial College. Let me teach you some basic skills first."

"Yes, Master."

Yan Ling didn't let him practice in the yard, it would be troublesome if someone saw him.

These countries all want to turn the protons sent by other countries into waste, neither civil nor military. If you stand out in any aspect, you will be a threat to them.

Because there is a time limit for these protons to be sent to other countries, and they will be sent back to their own country when the time limit is up, usually before the crowning ceremony.

It doesn't make sense to help you cultivate talents and then send them back to China. Think this is the cradle of talents?
Yan Ling didn't follow the usual routine, and didn't let his basic skills just go back and forth between zama stance and carrying water.

Although a solid footwork is very important, who said that one must be firm when practicing the footwork?
Whether it is practicing martial arts or cultivating immortals, there are many ways, and you should choose the one that suits you best.

It just so happened that Yan Ling knew a lot about this and had some experience.

It is still handy to teach Feng Xun.

Sweating all over, Feng Xun took a shower and went straight to the Imperial College. Yan Ling was still hiding in the jade pendant, and if he was free, he would come out for a stroll.

As usual, there was a pile of dirty things on Feng Xun's table, and he planned to take out the things as usual without any response, as if nothing happened.

Yan Ling: "Do you know who lost it?"

Feng Xun nodded slightly, and continued to clean his table.

"Throw these things in front of him."

Feng Xun: "Isn't this good? After all, this is the Chitian Kingdom, and I am here..."

Yan Ling: "Do as I say, and nothing will happen."

A proton who can endure is more worrying than a reckless proton.

So these things don't need to be tolerated at all, what's wrong with labor and management having a bad temper?Have the ability to do it!

Such behavior, on the contrary, reassures those above.

Feng Xun hesitantly picked up the dirty things, and walked in front of those brats who often bullied him.

In fact, among these brats, the leader is the No.19 son of Emperor Chitian Kingdom, who is arrogant by nature and likes to bully and tease others.

The few brats who followed him were not princes, but they were also the heirs of princes and nobles and ministers in the court.

The combination of several people is simply a group of hooligans in society, and they will also be a group of playboys in the future.

Yan Ling: "Bypass that prince and throw these things on them."

Feng Xun stood in front of them hesitantly.

The grandson of a minister stood up, pushed him, and said viciously: "What do you want to do, standing here is an eyesore, this is the Imperial College, we don't care about you, after school, see if we don't teach you well, hurry up... ..."

"Snapped!"

Accompanied by the sound of fruit peels hitting his face, his words also stopped abruptly.

Bear kid: "You! How dare you throw these things in my face!"

Yan Ling gave Feng Xun a thumbs up, 666, originally she meant to hit them, but she didn't expect Feng Xun to hit someone else's face directly.

It can be seen that he usually suffers a lot of anger and endures it for a long time.

The bear boy couldn't bear it anymore, he rushed up to fight Feng Xun.

(End of this chapter)