No one thought that a fax the next day would break his peaceful college life.
A call order is sent to Lin Feng. In view of the current crisis, he is hereby called to the battlefield.
The call order came from the Badong City headquarters, which is Wang Zhongtian's headquarters. This guy still doesn't give up.
Lin Feng frowns with the order. There are people like Wang Zhongtian who are traitors. I don't know how many of them are still at the top. There are also the ten thousand French Alliance stirring up the wind and the rain. In addition, there are some careerists. The situation is complicated.
Even he is not willing to join in rashly. No matter how strong he is, his strength is limited. It's hard to say if the other party finds a few high-level virtual spirits or lets the high-level friars of the Wanfa alliance fight.
The strength of the masters of the ten thousand Dharma alliance is generally much better than that of the same level, because they have the skills and guidance of the dark temple, and their fighting direction is not blindly biased towards long-range magic
Lin Feng takes out his mobile phone, Ruishan will group, the last message is still Lingxue @ all ready.
He thought about it and typed a line in the group.
Ma Zheng: @ president, is there still a shortage of people?
One second
Two seconds
Three seconds... Time passed quietly, the group was still quiet.
Bai Qiuli: Oh, rare guest. How can Professor Ma be free?
Shen yunkong: Yes, it's really rare. Are you successful in the blessed land? You want to kill a few virtual spirits and have fun!
Ling Xue: @ Ma Zheng, welcome back!
Ling Xue: the first two speakers, give me three hours of confinement.
Shen yunkong: No, president. It's Bai Qiuli.
Ling Xue: you'll be locked up for six hours.
I don't know how many melon eaters are scared. They silently delete the typed words one by one. They all hold back their smiles and make you quick.
Ma Zheng: OK, I'll be there tomorrow!
Lin Feng threw the order to the dustbin and kept the sign of Ruishan club, just to use it at this time, to recruit me? Have you asked the Ling family?
When he goes to the plateau to fight, what can Padang do for him? If they are tight, the plateau will not be tight. There are as many recruitment orders as they want.
As a member of the Ruishan society, he was called up by the president two months ago to take part in the war. He has to wrangle with a lot of ready-made reasons and excuses.
Plateau, Ling sisters to the small house.
The color clothes one face is startled to gather to come over: "this guy how suddenly want to come over to fight?"
"How do I know?" Ling Xue spread out her hand and said that she was also in a muddled state.
"Is it because you asked the whole staff to prepare yesterday, and this guy found out his conscience and prepared to come back to fight with everyone?" The color clothes are a little uncertain.
Ling Yue sneers. According to her contact with each other in the college, this guy has a bad feeling towards the Ling family. Others dare not say that Ma Zheng can never have this consciousness.
"In any case, the name of the virtual spirit purifier is quite bluffing. Besides, he is a professor now. As long as he stands with us, it will be good for Ruishan!"
Ling Xue doesn't care what the other party thinks, as long as it's good for her. She tells her two sisters: "remember, no matter how humble Ma Zheng was before, now he's not the same as before, he'll be polite to me. At least he should be polite."
Caiyi: all right, all right, just laugh!
Ling Yue: Oh
Ling Xue can only roll her eyes when she sees this. What happened in the college, Ling Yue has already told her.
There is no hatred for no reason. Although Ma Zheng has made great achievements, in the eyes of the Ling family, he has always regarded him as a chess piece.
Many people in the family have complicated ideas about a useful chess piece, and they don't know it. To some extent, Ma Zheng is regarded as their confidant and will be hostile and suppressed.
Until he entered Wushan college, the other members of the Ling family still have the same attitude towards him. Ling Wei relies on his identity as the head of the family and wants to pinch Ma Zhenglai in front of everyone to put gold on his face.
As a result, he bumps into the wall and becomes angry. He pulls up the tide of falling horses and rushes to the front. Only then can the Su family ask for help. Uncle has to let Ling Yue come forward to find someone.
If there is no one else, they may fight on the spot. No matter who wins or loses, you can imagine the anger of both sides.
This is the end of the feud, Ling Wei not only does not convergence, but also intensified, and finally not clearly fed the beast.
It's not a pity that this kind of fool died, but after all, it's the Ling family, or the brothers and sisters who grew up together. Everyone died, and she didn't say much.
At that time, there was a small number of people, and Ling Jiangshan was the owner of the family. Even if he wanted to disturb Ma Zheng, it was not easy to do.
Now, she is a major general. She has real power. Even at home, she has no worse status than Ling Jiangshan. Naturally, she doesn't have to worry about this.
Ma Zheng is also a little famous now. The Ling family are not stupid. They win together. Everyone can understand this. Of course, it's not impossible for them to admit their mistakes and take the initiative to fight for them.
Lin Feng said to zhongfangzhao, and directly arranged for the helicopter to arrive at the airport. As for Leng Qiu, his face turned purple when he heard that he was going to fight. Lin Feng showed him the order and said he was going to hide. The old man opened his mouth and could only sigh. He was a mature man. His age naturally showed that this guy had offended others. He was so named that he sent the call order to his door. If it's just like this, I don't know how to die. Although he is a master, many people ask for him, but it's none of his business, and human relations are not so good. The key is that he can't take the initiative to go to this pool of water without being asked. On the plane! Xu Ze: boss, you really want to come! Xu Gan: that's great. I feel relieved when the boss comes! Xu Feng: I've been looking forward to fighting with my boss for a long time! Several guys yelled in the group again. When they knew that he was coming, the pressure of the war was relieved. Lin Feng was in a good mood. He chatted a few words on his mobile phone and asked some questions. Then he closed the door again. The seat of the plane he took was empty. There were only about ten passengers on board, all of them were soldiers in uniform, half of them were practitioners, and most of them went to the plateau to support“ There are fewer and fewer people. " In the front rows of seats, two military practitioners were chatting. One was pure and gentle, and looked like a social elite like a lawyer. One has rough skin and strong figure, and can see scars everywhere obviously. They are very disobedient when they get together. The rough and strong man hummed: "who is going there now? If we were not forced to fight, we would not have gone there to die!"“ Needless to say, it's said that there are more than 3000 practitioners gathered there, and there are more than 11 yuan mood practitioners, which can be called the biggest battle in history. No matter how powerful Xu Ling is, he can't be our opponent! " Gentle man touched his face, not sure.