The Road To Play From Douluo - v2 Chapter 110
“So the old master sent you to follow me? Thank you anyway, Mr. Feng Jian.”
Knowing the ins and outs of the incident, Chanae solemnly thanked Feng Kama. If the wind sickle hadn’t appeared in time, she would probably be here today.
The strength of the Winding Ghost was much stronger than she had expected. She originally thought that she knew the power of Winding Ghost, but when she really encountered the Winding Ghost, she could not forget the feeling of powerlessness.
“Mr. Fengkian, what percentage of your strength did you use during the trial of the pillars?” Chanahui looked at Fengkian with a curious look. She wanted to know how far she was from the winding.
“Well, how can I say it, but it’s 50%, or 50% of the strength under the water state.”
Even if the wind sickle didn’t admit this kind of thing, the Zhus could guess it. After all, anyone who can become the pillar of the ghost killing team is not a fool.
“Well, how does the strength of Tong Mo’s winding ghost compare with you?”
Feng Jian thought about it for a moment, and slowly replied: “You saw just now. As long as I get serious, he won’t have the power to fight back. But I can’t kill him either. After all, ghosts can’t effectively kill ghosts.”
Chanel lowered her head and was silent for a moment, then opened her watery eyes to look at Feng Kama, and begged: “Mr. Feng Kama, can you please give me special training?”
“Uh, this… the heavenly master will train you, there is no need to find me specifically.”
Chana Hui understands this naturally, but she feels that her strength is far from that of the other pillars, and she needs more special training to catch up with them.
Chana Kee told Feng Kama what she was thinking in her heart, and Feng Kama also had a new perspective on Chana Kee. The girl who seemed to be gentle and uncontroversial in front of her also had a strong ambition to win.
Feng Jian is not born with the habit of rejecting women’s requests, let alone to the women he likes.
“Well, it’s okay, but two training sessions, will it be too heavy for you?”
The training of the celestial master has just begun, and it is only an adaptation stage. After the training actually enters the training, the intensity will be very high. If you do too much additional training, it will be counterproductive.
“It’s okay, in order to become stronger, I can eat this bit of pain.”
Seeing that Chanahui was so determined, Kazeki had no intention of hitting her, but it had to be done one step at a time.
The words are good, but they may not be able to bear them physically. This is the truth.
Back in the hotel, Chanel also introduced the wind sickle to Shinobu and Chanahu.
Chanel just looked at the wind sickle silently, without saying a word, like an exquisite ceramic doll.
Shinobi is different, her attitude towards the wind sickle can be said to be very bad.
Fortunately, Chanahui told her what had happened just now, or she would pick up the knife and poke the head of the wind sickle on the spot.
“Don’t think that if you save your sister, I will show you a good look. But… Thank you still. If you didn’t help in time, sister she wouldn’t be able to come back.”
Chanahui could only smile, but the real situation was that she pulled back. She didn’t help at all, and was driven by the wind sickle all the way.
Chanel smiled helplessly at Feng Kama, and Feng Kama smiled back. He didn’t care about tolerating the hostility towards him. This situation was commonplace for him anyway.
“Sorry, Mr. Kazekama, this is what Xiaoren looks like. Our family was killed by ghosts, which also caused this child to hate ghosts…”
Chanahui kindly explained to Feng Kama, her expression could not help dimming when she talked about the past.
“You are very strong, Chane, you can have such a good mentality…” Feng Kama can also understand Chane’s mood.
“No way, I am Xiao Ren’s sister. I must be strong. If even I fall down, it won’t work.” Chanahui smiled and looked at Kazeka. “Mr. Kazeka, you are different. You are a very kind person. Ghost.”
Feng Kama touched his nose, and he was quite happy when he was said by Chana Hui.
“Thank you, Chanel, I’m so happy to be said that by you.”
“Really? Mr. Kazekama? I’ll talk more after that.” Chanel grinned and clenched her pink fist.
If Chanel really said something to make him happy, Kazeki would also think it would be pretty good.
Seeing Chanahui and Feng Kama talking and laughing happily, Shinobu also took angrily and walked aside to stay with Chana. My sister had such a fun chatting with Feng Jian, she couldn’t bear to have an unpleasant quarrel with Feng Jian.
Shinobu didn’t understand why her sister would have such a happy chat with a ghost, she didn’t understand it very much.
Obviously, it was the evil spirits who killed his family. Why can my sister get along so well with this guy named Feng Sickle?
Although he was not very refreshed in his heart, Shinobu was still very sensible, and he did not continue to speak harshly to Feng Scythe.
“That’s it, I’ll go back first, and you will act tomorrow!” Feng Sickle waved goodbye to Chana and others. For the ghost, it’s dark and quicker.
“Well, yes, you are careful on the way.”
Before leaving, Kazeki smiled specially at Chanahu and Shinobu, and said goodbye to them.
It’s just that the two girls didn’t respond, and Chanel didn’t know how to respond. Shinobu simply didn’t want to respond.
After Kazekama left, she ran to Chanahui with an aura, “Sister, what is the relationship between you and that ghost? Why are you talking so happily with him? You haven’t forgotten how our parents are…”
Chanahui hugged Shinobu in her arms, and softly comforted: “Xiao Shinobu, sister has not forgotten those things, but Mr. Kazekama is my savior, and it’s normal to have a better attitude.”
“But the attitude is too much, right?”
Kanae knew that Shinobu had resentment towards ghosts, and this resentment could not be eradicated in a short time. Faced with Shinobu’s complaint, Chanahui also listened silently.
Naturally, she will not forget the enmity of her parents, but the kindness must also be clearly distinguished. The ghosts in the world cannot be killed in one shot. Just like Mr. Feng Kama, if it weren’t for his rescue today, she wouldn’t be able to reunite with Shinobu.
“Ninbo, it’s not too early tonight, let’s go and rest, we have to go on our way tomorrow.”
Shinobu didn’t say a word, just silently slipped into Chana’s arms. Chanahui stroked Shinobu’s head and beckoned to Chana in the distance, “Chanahu, come here, go to bed.”
Hearing Chanel’s call, Chanahu took action. Soon, Chanahui hugged Shinobu in one hand and Chanahu in the other, and fell into a deep sleep.
In the early morning of the next day, in the headquarters of the ghost killing team, Rota held a cup of hot tea and listened to the report of the wind sickle.
“Yes, this time the mission was completed very well. If you have anything you want, the old man can also help you~”
Rota smiled slightly, squinted and looked at Feng Sickle playfully, waiting for his answer.
Feng Jian was also nervous, and this was the first time he had asked a celestial master ~ www.mtlnovel.com~ After repeated consideration, Feng Jian gave a reply.
“Master, you don’t need to be so inconsistent, just tell me if you have anything to do.”
“This time you also helped the old man a lot. The reward must be given. You won’t make the old man embarrassed, right? Just say one of them…”
Feng Jian thought of the conversation between Chane and herself yesterday, and then slowly said: “Why don’t you take care of Chane when you are old? She is a little dissatisfied with her own strength, and she blames herself.”
“Don’t do something for yourself? You know this is a rare opportunity…”
The wind sickle also understands how generous Rota’s reward is this time, but he really doesn’t need anything special, so it’s better to let Rota take care of Chana. At least Kazeki himself has a good impression of Chana.
Rota touched his beard, looked at Feng Sickle meaningfully, and said slowly: “I didn’t expect Feng Sickle, you have grown up too…”
Feng Jian felt that something was wrong when he heard this for some reason, and tremblingly retorted: “Don’t guess, it’s really nothing!”