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Looking at the sky, Feng Changyun finally remembered that she had wasted a lot of time, and she didn't know what happened to the group of disciples in the sect who were waiting for food.

"You guys look at him, I have something to go out for."

Feng Changyun said hello and left before returning to the world of cultivating immortals. In order to save Mo Yang, she had been killing these disciples all day yesterday, and she couldn't do anything else today.

I organized them to play a few more games, and the results were gratifying.

Several personal swordsmen are already familiar with the swordsmanship, and the next step is to use it skillfully.

Feng Changyun beat the people unceremoniously until they screamed, which finally deepened their understanding of swordsmanship.

When it got dark, she felt back to the interstellar age.

Mo Yang's surgery has been completed, but he still needs to recuperate. He cannot use his mental power for a short period of time and must rest peacefully, otherwise it will be difficult to recover.

He was already awake when Feng Changyun passed by, and now he probably truly believed that they would not harm him, and he felt much more relaxed.

Several teenagers pushed him into the yard to bask in the sun, and began to pester Feng Changyun again to beg her to teach them swordsmanship.

This scene, how should I put it, is like a group of adults surrounding a child who is about their waist, and they insist on crying and begging to worship the child as their teacher. The scene is a bit cute.

The previous set was already very powerful. They imagined that Feng Changyun was not simple, but she was even more extraordinary than they imagined.

Admiral Mo Yang's force value is comparable to that of the top combat power ceiling, but Admiral Mo Yang said that Feng Changyun is more powerful than him.

How could this make several teenagers who are in the second stage of middle school not excited?

Feng Changyun was so entangled that she had no choice but to teach him another trick.

Several people were still beaten by her until they cried for father and mother, but they refused to give up and were stubborn.

Mo Yang was also observing her, but Feng Changyun didn't expose her. He could learn to use her in the future, which would be better than watching her in vain.

He even taught an extra set of boxing techniques, which was prepared for Mo Yang.

But the number of ways is different from them here. It's hard to say how effective it can be. It can only depend on their luck.

Anyway, it was easy for her to torture these teenagers.

Feng Changyun approached Mo Yang and tried not to look so excited: "Admiral, when will the mecha be given to me?"

Seeing her bright eyes, Mo Yang couldn't imagine that such a powerful person would lack a mecha.

When her abilities were revealed to the outside world, many people rushed to give them to her, but she just kept pestering him for them.

Mo Yang was helpless, but now he had no choice: "You have to wait for a while. After the injury is completely healed, and I get back what belongs to me, I can give you the mecha I promised you."

Feng Changyun was a little disappointed: "Okay."

It looks like there won't be much to play for a while.

Mo Yang wanted to tell her that there were many people who were willing to give her mechas, but every time he wanted to say it, he couldn't.

It was as if Feng Changyun would leave after saying it and would no longer pester him for the mecha.

Feng Changyun is very powerful. Once he really takes refuge with others, he will be a terrible opponent.

He really didn't want to confront her unless he had to.

Mo Yang changed the topic: "By the way, how old are you this year?"

He expected the child to be no older than 11 years old.

Feng Changyun was also hesitating whether to tell her true age or pretend to be an innocent 9-year-old girl.

After all, Sheng Yan and the others knew her age.

After thinking about it, it didn’t matter: “21.”

Mo Yang was stunned: "Didn't your family take you to the hospital for treatment of genetic diseases?"

What do you mean?

That she is sick?

Can being short be a disease?

Feng Changyun glanced at him: "You are so tall and brave, weren't you almost killed by someone plotting against you?"

Mo Yang stopped talking. What she said was so heartbreaking that she couldn't even recognize her relatives.

But knowing her age, his heart dropped.

It's not surprising that a 21-year-old has such a mind, but it would be terrible if she was only eight or nine years old.

He was silent for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking of. He looked very lonely, his whole body was full of depression, and his back was filled with loneliness.

Mo Yang smiled bitterly: "Everyone thinks that I am surrounded by good brothers. I used to think so too."

"I have parents who love me and brothers who I grew up with. I thought we could do this for the rest of our lives until we die in battle. I never thought that they would send me to die together..."

Feng Changyun has always stayed away from such bitter dramas. When she saw that Mo Yang was going to complain to her, he turned around and left without saying a word, leaving Mo Yang with an indifferent back.

To be honest, Feng Changyun admires Mo Yang's personality and the contribution he has made to the world.

But one code after another, she was able to save people.

No matter how much more, there was nothing she could do.

If you want to borrow a knife, you can't.

What Mo Yang wanted to say was stuck in his throat, and he looked at her leaving back in trance.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on him, and he looked at it for a long time before slowly looking away.

Feng Changyun was traveling through the interstellar era like this, while also being busy with sect competitions and taking time to practice. She was as busy as a spinning top.

If it weren't for Chen Yin's sudden contact, she would have forgotten that there was someone still locked up in her golden palace.

Chen Yin: "My aunt, did you take Randy away?"

Feng Changyun thought for a while and suddenly realized that there was indeed such a person, so she nodded: "He asked for it."

For him to attack a nine-year-old girl, she really deserves it.

If it were placed in the world of immortality, she could really chop Randy up and feed it to the dogs, but killing people here would cause trouble for Sheng Yan and the others, so she just locked him up.

Randy should be grateful that he was born a good child.

Chen Yin clasped his hands and bowed to her wildly: "Okay, okay, he asked for it, but you have held him away for so long, it's time to vent your anger, auntie."

Feng Changyun raised her eyebrows: "Did his family come?"

Sheng Yan nodded: "It's quite easy to find traces of a person here. You are the last person to see Randy."

"Randy is backed by the First Legion and is the only son of an admiral. He has a lot of power behind him. It is not convenient to confront them unless it is absolutely necessary."

Those people couldn't find Feng Changyun, but they could find Shengyan and the others.

After all, the four people who have the closest relationship with her here are Sheng Yan and the others, so naturally she goes to them for help.

Feng Changyun expressed her understanding: "Don't worry, I didn't abuse him, I just taught him a lesson and let him out later."

After hearing what she said, several people finally felt relieved, as they were afraid that she would kill people on impulse and have no way of explaining it.

After all, according to Feng Changyun's character, such a thing might actually be possible.

Before returning to the world of immortality, Feng Changyun finally released Randy from the golden palace.

When Randy came out, he had lost a lot of weight. His expression was dazed, his eyes were dull, as if he had suffered some kind of inhuman torture, and he felt like he had aged twenty years.

He walked tremblingly. He no longer had the confidence and air of confidence and the uncomfortable gentlemanly feeling he pretended to have. He looked much more normal.

Feng Changyun was very satisfied.

Oh, I don't know if he still misses the nine-year-old girl now. If he does, she wouldn't mind taking him to experience the suffering of the world and the harshness of the world.

The days passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the sect competition finally came.

It was not convenient for Feng Changyun to visit Sheng Yan and the others in a short period of time, so she focused on the upcoming sect competition.

And to be honest, she had wasted a lot of time during this period.

How do you say that word?

Losing one's mind by playing with things.

There are so many fun things in the interstellar world. She has had so much fun this month that she never wants to leave.

If she hadn't been strong-willed, she might not have wanted to come back.

After the sect competition is over, she has to calm down and take a good retreat.