Be dragged into the room by the succubus

Looking at each other, Ning Feng slowly tilted his head.

training?

When hearing this sentence, unexpectedly, Ning Feng did not feel angry.

Perhaps because he had already guessed this kind of development in his heart, he just sighed deeply.

He felt a little tired.

"what……"

Do you want to do it again?

Does everyone have to say that once to such a high-ranking guy?

No longer caring about his current image, he raised his hand and rubbed the space between his brows.

"I don't know, is there something wrong with you..."

With his eyes closed, he recalled the impressions of the strong men he met during this period, and he felt emotional:

"You guys, one by one, are really willful!"

All of you legends, even guys above legends, count as one, you are all control monsters.

The plan must be carried out under their assumptions, or it will fail.

There can be no mistake in the development of things.

Most importantly, they don't care about the feelings of the weak and the pawns in their plan.

Reckless.

Naked arrogance.

And for this situation, they call it "the privilege of the strong."

Ah, no!

Only my family's Xilin Xiaocute reveals a unique fragrance.

Of course, Ning Feng knew very well in his heart that he was actually the same person.

His desire to control the situation has also reached a somewhat pathological level.

It was precisely because of this that he hated such a "strong man" more and more.

When Ning Feng was not that familiar with Aryanna, he "resisted" her arrangements for him beyond his capacity.

Maybe, she has her own ideas, maybe it's for his own good.

But Ning Feng hated the feeling of being arranged clearly.

Very upset.

So, facing the angel, he raised the long sword in his hand and asked indifferently:

"I said... who needs you to train?"

Who are you?

am I familiar with you?

"And taking a step back, even if you want to temper me, what's the point of involving Margaret?"

How innocent is Margaret?

If there is no Margaret, Ning Feng will also wake up, but the time it takes will be crushing.

And it was Margaret's choice of self-sacrifice that allowed him to return to the real world in advance.

In this trial of the Fall, she was the first to perform an act of redemption.

And now, the redeemed Ning Feng, he wants to ask for an explanation for her.

Even if one's own strength is so weak and powerless compared with the other party.

But Ning Feng still resisted.

For the tone in his heart, and because he knew that the other party would not really do anything to him.

Since the other party didn't really do him any harm, and was still using "tempering" as an excuse, there was still room for things to turn around.

What he has to do is to seek the explanation and respect he wants within this category.

As for the mortal who pointed the sword at him, the angel was not angry.

She just stared at Ning Feng's palm holding the sword, her expression was in a trance for a moment.

Cecilia never thought that one day she would be pointed at by the long sword she had blessed.

This experience is really strange.

and……

"He got your approval?"

", Is this your choice?"

Cecilia didn't lift the shackles that bound her body, so she couldn't use it against the current Ning Feng.

And there are other reasons for showing up to communicate with him.

They are not enemies.

At least for now, their relationship does.

"That's also training."

The wings behind him were pierced by chains, and the scarred angel stood barefoot in the void and spoke calmly:

"But the training field was not set up by me."

"The one who let her go through that is you."

Needless to say, bound angels don't lie.

Regarding this point, Ning Feng knew it well and kept silent.

"Do you really think that your blood is something she can easily bear?"

my blood?

Ning Feng was aware of his own specialness, but he didn't really care too much about it.

Maybe there are some special things, but it is only the second level now, so it won't have much energy.

But now, Cecilia's words made him fall into thought again.

It seems that things are really not that simple.

"Anything, as long as you gain something, you will pay the corresponding price, whether you like it or not."

The gift of fate is merciless.

Where there is gain, there must be sacrifice, but it is only a matter of time.

Those who play with miracles will definitely be backlashed by miracles.

Frowning tightly, Ning Feng noticed the problem.

When Ariana suggested before, she would take action to suppress the blood in Margaret's body and only stimulate a part of her blood.

In this way, the goal of recovery can be achieved peacefully, and Margaret may have some interesting things happen with Ning Feng according to her idea.

But something went wrong after that.

The crumbly black cat fell into a deep sleep.

If it's about Ning Feng, she can still think about it and leave a solution.

But unfortunately, except for Ning Feng, other people did not enter Ariana's sight.

Even if he said he was interested in them, it was all a disguise.

Just like at the beginning, her mouth was relaxed and kind, but she never took those people to heart.

dead, also dead.

no big deal.

"...Don't mention this, what is the purpose of your trial on me?"

The Margaret thing is my problem, what about mine?

It can't be fun, can it?

Cecilia gave Ning Feng a different feeling from Ariana.

Ariana can do outrageous things that put a lot of energy into it just to have fun, but Cecilia is different, she is the kind of person who does everything to achieve a goal.

One casual, one serious.

One evil, one righteous.

Ning Feng didn't know how they got along before, but it was definitely not a co-production scene.

Very different, but there are some similarities in some places.

A common problem of the strong.

"If she only relies on herself, she will not be able to survive successfully."

"Now, all I can do is to connect your dreams and let her consume the power in your blood in this way."

In the rawest, most painful, but most effective way possible.

"But that's just part of it. I have my own selfish motives."

The proud angel didn't hide, she directly admitted her impurity.

"I want to know, you who can make her change... What's so special about you now."

What is different about you?

And hearing this reason, Ning Feng suddenly frowned.

"You are her contractor, do you really think you are just an ordinary person?"

Are you eligible to share that contract with her equally, and share that half of your destiny? Do you really not have a corresponding understanding of yourself?

"I observed it for half a month, but I couldn't understand it."

Just repeating ordinary work.

Shuttle back and forth between two women every day, except that he did not lie to them, his behavior is no different from that of ordinary scumbags.

No features.

The only thing that raised her eyebrows was his performance in the courtroom.

Maybe he was still a little green in some of the handling, but Ning Feng's performance was not humiliating.

But that's not enough.

With such a special you, it shouldn't be just that.

Cecilia wanted to continue talking, but at this moment Ning Feng, who was frowning tightly, said:

"Well, can you stop for a moment?"

Keeping his mouth shut, the bound angel waited for his rebuttal.

But no matter what he says, she won't change her opinion.

"You want me to tell you..."

With some headaches, he sighed deeply, Ning Feng did not defend himself.

Let Cecilia think of herself as she likes.

He didn't need to explain, and he didn't bother to make such an explanation.

He just showed blatant displeasure and said disrespectfully:

"You and Ariana are both abnormal."

"One hides nothing but does it secretly, and the other wants to do it but finds a satisfactory reason."

"So, in the end, are we going to talk about some illusory fatalism and bloodline theory?"

The corners of Ning Feng's mouth curled up, revealing the ferocious edge hidden under the gentleman's appearance.

"In the end, do you want to attribute everything to the gods and fate?"

He had heard enough of the other side's one-sided words.

"boring."

The mortal stood on the top of the mountain, refuting the angel in disgust.

"We can survive not because of the charity of the gods."

Cecilia stared at Ning Feng, and in a daze, she saw that Ning Feng's appearance seemed to be somewhat similar to Ariana.

That evil existence who laughed all the time, but never showed his sincerity to anyone.

Born of evil, but her actions have always been evil and not pure enough.

And now, actually paying so much for others?

What changed her?

But in the next moment, Cecilia seemed to see another person on Ning Feng.

The movement of holding the sword, the sharp edge emanating from the body.

Wearing silver and white armor, a handsome angel with blond hair was saluting himself with a sword.

You also chose him.

Is it because of what?

Is it just because of the last few words Ning Feng said?

Then, Cecilia saw a new picture.

Looking at Ning Feng's unruly eyes at this moment, she suddenly saw a being wearing a crown, who was angry at fate.

With her eyes lowered, she spoke softly:

"So... you who draw your sword to me now, what do you expect?"

Why do you hold a sword?

"Is there any need to ask?"

The momentum rose, Ning Feng's eyes were bloody and black, and his tone was filled with excitement.

"Fight."

Otherwise, I drew the sword just for the sake of looking good?

"........."

Cecilia was silent, then shook her head lightly.

Ka Ka Ka Ka!

Watching silently, the chains disintegrated and dissipated, and the wounds on his body began to heal quickly.

The wings made of pure flowing light spread out at the back, and the intense light shines on the void.

Clang!

Pulling out a lightsaber with the same specification, Cecilia slowly raised the sword and pointed it at the man opposite.

"Then enjoy, it's what you expect..."

With a wave in front of him, the bright flames rushed towards the fearless man.

"fighting."

boom! ! !