Chapter 311 The Influence of Predecessor Obsession
The killer company is backed by heavenly saints and extremely saintly experts, so ordinary methods obviously cannot solve it.
It would have been bad for Qiu Lingfeng from the beginning.
If he hadn't killed those killers because of Meng Yundie, he wouldn't have encountered these things.
"Xiaoyanzi, let me ask you, can you release your cultivation aura?"
Qiu Lingfeng asked curiously.
"You...why did you really call me?"
Yanxian's face turned red when he heard Qiu Lingfeng's name, and he said dissatisfiedly.
Then, she spoke:
"Yes, yes, but I can't hold on for too long. What do you want to do?"
"Your cultivation aura should be able to deceive the Heavenly Saint and the Supreme Saint, right?"
Qiu Lingfeng's eyes narrowed and he said.
"Nonsense! My cultivation is something I cultivated myself, can it still be fake?"
Yanxian snorted and said.
"You said, I can use your cultivation aura to go to the killer company and pretend that I have the backing of a strong person, is that okay?"
Qiu Lingfeng touched his chin and asked curiously.
"It's hard."
After Yanxian heard Qiu Lingfeng's thoughts, he said directly,
"Do you think the people in the killer company are all three-year-old children, so easy to deceive? And you have said it yourself, there is a heavenly saint on the opposite side. If I don't show up, how can they believe you with just a breath? Where are the strong ones? You know, I am just a remnant soul now, not even a complete soul. The aura I am exuding now is just aura, which can let others know my cultivation level, but it does not have the slightest coercion and cannot be deceived at all. people."
"Uh... well."
Qiu Lingfeng paused, nodded and said.
"It seems there is no way out."
Qiu Lingfeng sighed and said.
"So what did you do? You actually provoked the Heavenly Saint and the Supreme Saint."
Yanxian asked doubtfully.
"It's a long story, so I won't go into it."
Qiu Lingfeng shrugged, not wanting to say too much to Yanxian.
Then, he looked at Zhang Ya and said:
"Sister Xiaoya, I have to hide this matter from you, I will handle it."
"Well, you have to be careful."
Zhang Ya nodded, trusting Qiu Lingfeng.
"Then I'll go first."
Qiu Lingfeng said.
If those assassins fail to kill him, they probably won't go too far.
So if he goes out now, he may still find these killers.
"Hey, Ling Feng, don't leave yet, I have something to tell you."
Zhang Ya grabbed Qiu Lingfeng's sleeve and said.
"Sister Xiaoya, do you have anything else to do?"
Qiu Lingfeng looked at Zhang Ya in confusion and asked.
"Ling Feng, if I...I find a boyfriend, will you be angry?"
Zhang Ya looked at Qiu Lingfeng, lowered her head, and said in a low voice.
Suddenly, Qiu Lingfeng's heart suddenly twitched, and he felt a cramping pain.
Based on Qiu Lingfeng's feelings for Zhang Ya, this should not be the feeling when her sister finds a partner.
The only explanation can only be the feeling from the previous life.
"Xiao...Sister Xiaoya, why are you suddenly saying this?"
Qiu Lingfeng's tone of voice was trembling, because his heart hurt so much.
Zhang Ya lowered her head and continued:
"I thought, you have already found Xiaoling, I... am not young anymore, I can't lag behind you, right?"
"If I want to find a boyfriend, Lingfeng, will you support me?"
Having said this, Zhang Ya mustered up her courage, raised her head, looked into Qiu Lingfeng's eyes, and asked.
However, the next second, Zhang Ya became panicked and asked hurriedly:
"Ling Feng...you, why are you crying?"
While speaking, Zhang Ya reached out to wipe Qiu Lingfeng's tears.
"I, I didn't cry."
Qiu Lingfeng shook his head, and his eyes began to blur.
He was sure he wasn't crying, but his vision was getting blurry.
It was obvious that this body was suddenly no longer under his control.
This body, when it heard that Zhang Ya wanted to find a boyfriend.
It was like an instinct engraved in my bones, my heart ached, and even tears flowed out.
Don't give her to anyone else!
At this moment, this body just wants to convey this message.
"Sister Xiaoya, I'm sorry, I...I need to calm down for a while."
Qiu Lingfeng shook his head, avoided Zhang Ya's little hand, turned around and fled from here.
Xiaorong looked at the two of them, yawned and said:
"Mistress, I think you should confess your feelings for the master. It would be best for everyone."
"Go back to your doghouse and sleep."
Zhang Ya glared at Xiaorong angrily, kicked it, and then continued,
"If you dare to tell Ling Feng these things, you will definitely be on the dinner table!"
Qiu Lingfeng ran all the way back to the dormitory.
Back in the dormitory, he rushed into the bathroom and turned on the shower head without saying a word.
"what happened to you?"
Yanxian frowned and asked doubtfully,
"Even if you like that woman, you wouldn't show such an expression when you heard she was looking for a boyfriend, right? Besides, isn't it normal for a strong man to have several spouses?"
"To shut up."
Qiu Lingfeng took off the soul-warming jade from his neck and said.
"Hey, what do you want to do? I'm telling you, don't put me back in that small space!"
After Yanxian noticed Qiu Lingfeng's movements, his expression changed drastically and he said in a panic.
"You go in first and stay for a while, I will release you soon."
Qiu Lingfeng said with red eyes.
After saying that, he threw the Soul Warming Jade into the portable space.
At this time, the memories of his predecessor and Zhang Ya flashed through Qiu Lingfeng's mind.
In his memory, everything he experienced in his predecessor made Qiu Lingfeng feel the same.
It was as if he was the one who had done this.
Every time the memory flashed through, his feelings for Zhang Ya became more and more complicated.
In the dilapidated village, the tide of monsters is raging.
My parents in my previous life were warriors who died to protect ordinary people.
It was Zhang Daniu's family who adopted the predecessor, and it was Zhang Ya who brought the predecessor out of the haze.
In the memory, Zhang Ya hugged her predecessor and kept comforting him...
"That's enough, I know all these things."
Qiu Lingfeng roared with a splitting headache.
When the voice fell, the flashback of memory images in Qiu Lingfeng's mind finally stopped.
"Huhuhu..."
Qiu Lingfeng lay panting in the bathtub, letting the cold water pour on him.
"What happened to those memories just now? Why did I not feel like myself when I heard that Sister Xiaoya was looking for a boyfriend?"
Qiu Lingfeng held his head and frowned.
Now he only understands one thing, that is, his predecessor is unwilling to hand over Zhang Ya to anyone.
"System, I want to ask you... is the predecessor of my body alive?"
Qiu Lingfeng asked the system.
【…】
The system did not answer any of Qiu Lingfeng's questions.