Be dragged into the room by the succubus

"Jiang Wan's child, I didn't stop her, but you, the only one who could stop her, chose to indulge. I don't know whether this choice is right or wrong."

"Regarding your bloodline, don't think that the bloodline of the devil is necessarily bad. There are many examples to prove it..."

"You can't decide where you came from. Whether it's a gift of fate or a curse, all we can do is accept it and live."

"and also……"

Yan Rulong was still talking, speaking faster and faster, and more verbose...

Ah, back.

Aunt Yan is back, and the familiar feeling is back.

Listening to his continuous teaching, Ning Feng secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Yan Rulong like that just now actually surprised Ning Feng a little.

It's like parting from life and death, isn't it just that I have successfully awakened...

To be honest, it is true that Ning Feng was moved.

When you find that others have been paying attention to and taking care of you silently, anyone's mood will be slightly warmed up.

Not to mention, the affectionate expression of a tough guy who has never shown his emotions is really shocking.

But...

On the other hand, Ning Feng felt that it would be better for Instructor Yan not to continue talking...

No matter how he looked at it, he felt that Comrade Yan Rulong was planting a big flag for himself, with the words "must die" written on it.

It’s fine for others to write orthographic characters in their thighs, but you should stop writing dead characters on your forehead.

Please don't put the death flag on yourself again!

It's like an old general on the stage, with flags already planted on his back.

It can't be plugged in anymore!

You can't take it!

Ok?

Why do you feel this is weird?

Must be an illusion.

After talking for almost half an hour, Yan Rulong stopped talking, then coughed lightly in embarrassment, and patted Ning Feng on the shoulder.

For a tough guy, what's more to feel after the truth is revealed?

is embarrassing.

"Ning Feng, uh..."

After a moment of silence, resisting the urge to turn his head, Yan Rulong asked in a deep voice:

"Now, let me ask you one last time, are you sure you want to be part of the battle order?"

sure?

Ning Feng did not answer immediately, but bowed slightly to Yan Rulong to express his respect.

After he straightened up, he said seriously to Yan Rulong:

"Instructor Yan, I'm sure that the battle sequence is more suitable for me now."

"Don't you feel sorry? It's obviously the last step."

Pity?

Ning Feng raised his eyebrows, then shook his head lightly.

In order to become a member of the command sequence, I really paid hardships and sweat.

More than two years have passed, and there is only one last step left. Are you going to give up halfway at this time?So what did the two years of perseverance mean?

The regret in his heart is certain, but he knows better what he wants?

Is it hiding in the safe rear and directing others?

of course not.

If the gods really recover according to what Ariana said, then no place in the future is absolutely safe.

Of course, this kind of reason cannot be told to Yan Rulong, Ning Feng thought for a while and said:

"Instructor Yan, you know, I don't want to lose anyone anymore."

The death of his parents and their friends, as well as the death of the old man, had an indelible impact on his character, making him almost paranoid about protecting others.

And this point, Ning Feng believes that Yan Rulong is very clear.

"In your opinion, is it the battle sequence that can save more people? Or the command training that can save more people?"

"Perhaps the order of command can take the overall situation into consideration and save more people from a better perspective, but the order of battle can save the people in front of us.

"I like the job of commanding the sequence very much, but what I hope more is that I can have the power to save the people around me."

Ning Feng mobilized his emotions with all his strength, and with his superb acting skills, he tried his best to perform. He even believed that this was the reason.

He didn't try to use the ability to charm creatures on Yan Rulong, and now he is in the watch club, and things will happen if he acts recklessly.

Besides, Ning Feng also believed that Yan Rulong must have some defensive props.

What's more, what he said was not all false.

Nine truths and one falsehood, a large number of truths mixed with half a lie.

Ning Feng experienced completely different feelings in the two battles. The feeling of holding life and death in his own hands and controlling his own destiny is addictive.

No one is willing to be guarded by others for a lifetime, he is a strong person.

("By the way, why are you so good at lying?")

(“Don’t say the answer directly, but guide the other person to think along his own line of thought, and let him accept everything by himself in the end.”)

("Aren't you very good~")

Ning Fengji said it directly without thinking about it, which naturally surprised him a little.

Is it possible that I really have talent?

("I'm looking forward to the future of deceiving women~")

It's impossible, how could I do that kind of thing?

……perhaps.

While arguing with the black cat in his mind, Yan Rulong on the opposite side also accepted Ning Feng's statement, nodded slowly and stopped asking.

"In that case, then I understand."

Taking a deep look at the young man smiling in the corridor in front of him, Yan Rulong nodded and turned around.

The corners of the mouth slightly raised unconsciously, whispering in the bottom of my heart:

"Old guy, if Jiang Wan is similar to you in ability, then Ning Feng is in character."

It looks easy-going, but what lies deep underneath is the persistence that cannot be interfered with.

Whether right or wrong, always stick to your own ideas.

Yan Rulong put his hands on the wooden doorknob, suddenly seemed to remember something, and said with some pity:

"I hope you won't be disappointed..."

Ok?

Ning Feng didn't understand the deep meaning of his words and was a little confused.

Then the door was slowly pushed open, and the voice behind the door also came from the opposite side...

The next moment, Ning Feng understood why Yan Rulong was unwilling to open the door even if he talked in this corridor for half an hour.

"Everyone look at me! I have something to announce! This time it's not bragging!!!"

A short boy who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old stood on the table, holding a jug bigger than his head, and took a sip.

"belch!"

"I, I really made three...no! Six, uh, seven succubus couldn't straighten their backs! They all wanted to eat me and chanted my name every day..."

Hahaha……

The noisy atmosphere went straight to the roof, and no one noticed that the door had been opened.

A heroic woman who looked about 30 years old held a long sword with a sheath and kept poking at the boy's buttocks, but he dodged them unconsciously.

"Come down for me! Don't you feel ashamed!?"

"Hi! I'm telling the truth! I'm the real succubus hunter...hand!"

Ning Feng understood.

He totally got it!

In a place like this, no matter how sensational you say it, you can't hold it back!

Ning Feng was very curious about how many damn surprises this Bincheng Overwatch Club could give him.