After the beastification, it's better to be a dead enemy

In the dream, I changed from a beast form to a human form, and then, like a tiger descending a mountain, I jumped on Song Zhiran's body and gnawed.

He gnawed and gnawed, and he gnawed deeply unwilling to be lonely, and then gnawed and gnawed, his hands, which were originally peaceful, began to become restless...

Feng Zhao from God's perspective: "..."

Feng Zhao from God's perspective: "!"

Feng Zhao from God's perspective, didn't even bother to scold himself in the dream, he was so dizzy that he exchanged his precious feathers for this and that, his eyes fell on Song Zhiran.

He looked at the reddened eyes of being bullied in the dream, a pair of extremely black eyes that were usually dark and speculative were stained with crystals because of being over-ravaged, and a cold white face was stained with ambiguous flushes, even the other party The whole body seems to be rubbed open, like a lily blooming with fragrance...

Pure white, youthful, beautiful.

Hook people deep!

Feng Zhao hurriedly sat up from the bed, the moonlight outside the window peeked in through the half-opened curtains, fully revealing the shock and confusion on his handsome face at the moment.

Feng Zhao sat in a daze for a while, then slowly lowered his head and looked at a place where he was still showing off his might.

Yes, he is not like many protagonists. After being filled with enthusiasm in the dream, he will go downhill happily...

Well, it's not so good for men to bleed.

but--

but!

Feng Zhao looked at his big baby who was still trembling with excitement from the aftertaste of the dream even though he didn't comfort him, and sighed deeply.

It's over, the banner of his straight man is about to be changed.

I thought I was a male lead of the Dian family style, but it turns out that I am a male lead of the JJ style, and what's more, he is a Danmei frequency divider...

Hey!

***

It is the end of spring now, but due to the light rain last night, we ushered in a cold spring.Feng Zhao, who was in a simple white shirt and slacks, couldn't help shivering when the breeze blew in his hand when he got up in the morning.

Huang Mao came over with the steamer in his hand, and smiled when he saw this: "Brother Zhao, you can take it easy, it doesn't matter if you are sick later, if our team fails to qualify for this round of key competitions-Brother Song will definitely cut you!"

The last six words, what I said was gloating.

It's strange to say that Feng Zhao, who was originally reluctant to participate in the Wuzhou Contest, suddenly changed his mind overnight. Not only did he change his mind, but he also encouraged Huang Mao to follow He Jing's path, making sure to bring Song Zhiran along.

Of course, Feng Zhao was very eloquent about this and said: "Song Zhiran's fighting power is extremely strong. After going through the secret realm, he will definitely go further..."

All in all, this is the first time Huang Mao has heard Feng Zhao brag about others' awesomeness. If Feng Zhao didn't add the last sentence at the end of the summary statement, "Although I can't compare with him in terms of combat effectiveness, I am the one with good looks." Number one," I'm afraid that Huang Mao will suspect that Feng Zhao's brain may have been damaged by the devil's energy.

Of course, it's not that Huang Mao has never doubted whether Feng Zhao is "fake it for real", and he really has some thoughts about Song Zhiran's nominal unmarried partner, but it's not the same!

In the next half month of the competition, Feng Zhao showed Huang Mao what it meant by himself-eyes above the top, plus the literal meaning of our enmity, he walked past Song Zhiran countless times with his chin raised, without saying anything Speech, silent, only the eyes are gloomy, emitting extremely unkind light waves.

Again and again.

Song Zhiran was finally offended, and closed the door...

Huang Mao didn't know exactly what he did. Anyway, after Song Zhiran opened the door and left, he entered and saw Feng Zhao lying on the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face. How miserable was that appearance?

Ha ha ha ha……

Feng Zhao paused as he was about to eat the steamed stuffed bun, and looked suspiciously at Huang Mao: "What are you thinking about? Goosebumps came out of me laughing so hard."

Huang Mao hurriedly withdrew his thoughts from the meeting. He turned his head to look at the time, and said strangely: "Why hasn't Second Young Master Lu come here? It's already this time."

"...He's impatient and you're not feeling well?" Feng Zhao stabbed a word, and then he heard a buzzing sound from his brain. He looked down and saw that it was a message from the Partners' Association, and his eyebrows suddenly raised. After reading all the news, the whole person immediately became happy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Huang Mao hurriedly asked: "Brother Zhao, is there news from the Spirit Master Guild? Who is our competition team? The first regiment! Don't do it!"

The three teams mentioned by Huang Maokou are all top-ranked teams among the top [-] teams. Among them, the first team of Dongling is the seed team that has won the five-state competition for two consecutive times. Among them, they only got the middle and lower evaluations twice, but the strength of this team is beyond doubt.

Because of the advance of the five state contest, there are only two rounds of selection. The first round is the Healer Guild's primary selection, where the top [-] teams are selected. This round is known as the knockout round.Then the fifty teams draw lots to compete with each other, and based on the points, the schedule of the top ten teams is selected as the promotion match.

The ten teams that pass the promotion competition will receive the token of the Yaoguang Holy Land. As for whether they can win the five-state competition in the end, it depends on the results of the team's exploration in the Yaoguang Holy Land.

The team with all the members and the most treasures from heaven and earth will get the final place, and No.2 is the backup team.

Feng Zhao's current team is in the most critical round of the promotion competition. As long as they defeat another team and score points, they will get the token of Yaoguang Holy Land, which is more popular than the so-called five-state competition. Song Zhiran liked it.

Therefore, Feng Zhao has every reason to believe that if he really got sick and went wrong in this crucial round of promotion, that guy Song Zhiran might really cut himself with a sword...

Thinking of this, Feng Zhao thought of the latest activity reminder sent by the Companion Association, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised. When Huang Mao persisted in questioning the participating teams for the second time, he gracefully solved the last Xiaolongbao, got up and left, leaving Huang Mao alone. Mao shouted "Brother Zhao Zhao" behind him.

Huang Mao's "affectionate call" is destined not to call back a person pretending to be deaf. Fortunately, soon, he heard a ding dong, and Guangnao was notified of the game belatedly.

After seeing the huge words "Dong Ling No. [-]" on the notice, his vision went dark, he couldn't swallow the buns in his mouth, and he began to doubt himself.

I'm a crow's mouth?Am I really a crow's mouth?Is my mother a crow's mouth?

Feng Zhao didn't know that Huang Mao's crow's mouth, which had been manifested since the beginning of the game, had played a role again. After he walked out of his own territory, his slow pace began to speed up, with the goal of Donghai University.

Different from Qingbei University, which is like a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, which is graceful and soft, Tunghai University is rough and open-minded from the layout to the teachers.

It's like the principal in front of him, who is very old and speaks carelessly. After three or five sentences, he doesn't know which nerve is wrong, so he wants to call Feng Zhao brothers.

Feng Zhao: "..."

Feng Zhao went out without much breakfast, so that he could have breakfast after discussing with Song Zhiran something more important than the competition, so he was not interested in cheap brothers, so he prevaricated a few words, and decided to find him Excuse me to leave, I don't want to, the headmaster who called himself Brother Ji changed the subject and mentioned Lao Li.

Now that Feng Zhao still has the demonic energy in his body, it is impossible for him to forget that the culprit is Lao Li. What's more, every time he looks at the small villa that has risen from the ground in his courtyard, he is very happy, but at the same time, he does not forget to greet Lao Li in his heart. Li said a few words.

So when Principal Ji mentioned Lao Li, he naturally slowed down and listened.

Principal Ji said: "That guy, Old Li, was scolded by his superiors a few days ago. He was so disheartened that he was put in a sack when he came home at night, hahahaha..."

Feng Zhao was surprised: "A sack?"

"That's right, isn't it just a sack? Oh, hey, some little guys who don't know where to run out, don't know how high the sky is, and they are so violent in broad daylight!" Principal Ji sighed, but his old face was full of laughter. After peeling off the orange peel, he blinked at Feng Zhao, and said meaningfully, "Student Feng Zhao, you must have never thought that Lao Li, a high-ranking spiritual master with eight rings, would have his nose bruised and his face swollen by a few ordinary orcs, right? ?”

Feng Zhao really didn't expect it, but: "The one with the sack is really an ordinary orc? It's too powerful."

The corner of Principal Ji's mouth twitched, and he couldn't continue his probing words. After calling Feng Zhao brothers for a while, he walked away slowly.

After watching the other party's back go away, Feng Zhao turned around, rolled his eyes, and thought to himself that these old cucumbers were really serious, did he really think that he couldn't tell that he was testing himself?

but.

Feng Zhao was really curious, how could an ordinary orc be so awesome that he could successfully put on a sack?

"The United Nations stipulates that great spiritual masters above the sixth ring are not allowed to use spiritual power on ordinary orcs." Song Zhiran told the truth.

Feng Zhao was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed, and naturally began to think, should he pay some money, find some ordinary orcs and put Lao Li in a sack again?

But soon, Feng Zhao couldn't help but wonder: "Why can't great spiritual masters above the sixth ring use spiritual power on ordinary orcs?"

Song Zhiran seems to be in a very good mood today, and it is rare for him to answer all questions: "The sixth ring is the watershed for spiritual masters. Once you enter the seventh ring, some common medicines and spiritual objects will no longer be useful to them. Similarly, although ordinary people's attacks may cause damage. Skin trauma, but fatal injury is unlikely. Not to mention—"

"The Great Spiritualist of the Seven Rings has begun to master the original ability of the beast spirit. It is very easy to escape in front of ordinary beastmen."

Therefore, in order to protect the safety of ordinary orcs, the United Nations issued such a law that seemed extremely unfair.

It's just that the preferential treatment of spiritual masters in other aspects of life is unfair to ordinary orcs.

Feng Zhao nodded and thought over and over again. Although he still wanted to find someone to trap Lao Li's sack, he thought that Lao Li would not be so easy to trap in a short time, so he could only suppress it.

but.