This person is no one else, but an old acquaintance of song ye, Jifeng.

Since the first world war between mu zhenchi and her last time, Jifeng has become her most loyal servant. She helps her take care of many things, and releases her kindness to song ye a step earlier than anyone else.

Tonight is the same, he also came to change the candle in the lantern in the middle of the night.

"Song Ling, how did you come here so late? Do you want tea?" Jifeng attitude familiar to the ground to smile to say hello, conveniently put a few red candles on the table.

"No Song Ye was still and shook his head to show that he didn't use it.

"Well, well, when I've finished changing the candles, I'll take you back." Jifeng nodded, but he didn't hand over the work to song ye again. He picked up the lantern and changed the candle automatically. After 20 minutes, he went back to song ye, wiped the sweat on his forehead and showed his white teeth. His smile was brilliant and beautiful, "it's changed."

His appearance is outstanding among the white people. He is blonde and sunny when he smiles. He is a handsome and bright boy.

At this time, he was standing in front of song ye with a small white tooth. His appearance was simple and simple, and there was a kind of unspeakable loveliness.

Song Ye remembers that Allah, who died, once said that what she liked most was Jifeng's honesty and sunshine, which helped her find a way to rely on in this helpless world.

She droops her eyes slightly, has no speech, rises to lift the step to want to go out.

The smile on Jifeng's face was stiff. After being stunned, he called out subconsciously, "Song Ling, i..."

Song Ye ignored him and kept walking.

Dada, Jifeng rushed forward a few steps, stopped in front of her, and finally stopped people, but in the face of song Ye's silent cold eyes, it was a burst of embarrassment.

The girl's eyes are deep and cold, as if looking at the past, any of their own feelings will be exposed, people can not help but feel guilty.

Song Ye does not speak, Jifeng also has no way, can only pit pit Baba to speak, "Song Ling, this test opportunity, why do you want to give up?"

"It's none of your business." Song ye lenglengleng light reply him only four words, this in the outsider's view, unavoidably some inhumanity, after all, Jifeng this period of time is to do things for her.

The so-called hand does not hit smiling face person, song Ye is still so cold words to people, said out have to be sprayed as a white eyed wolf.

"Well, Song Ling, I want to say, can you..." Jifeng is really unable to start. Song Ye's soft and hard nature makes him unable to see the future. Originally, he wanted to be more polite, but there was not much time left, so he was worried.

But before he finished speaking, song Ye interrupted him and gave the answer directly, "can't."

No matter what his next sentence is, the answer is No.

Jifeng was stunned there for a time, and felt that he was slapped with a slap. His face was burning and painful. Until song Ye broke his shoulder and walked straight ahead, he staggered back a step, just as if waking up from a dream, backhand wanted to catch her.

With a slap, song ye first knocked off his big hand, glanced back at him coldly and spat out a scornful sentence, "don't touch me with your dirty hands."

What?

Jifeng was shocked by the cold in each other's eyes, and his big hand suddenly froze in the air. He felt that all he had done during this period of time had become useless. A nameless fire rose from the bottom of his heart and went straight to the forehead, "why, why do you hate me so much? Just because I'm weak, you look down on me like others, don't you? "

His roar resounded through the main hall, echoing in the deserted hall for a long time, and the air seemed to be filled with reluctance and shame.

Song Ye is the initiator of all this.

But in the face of these questions, the girl's cold face did not have a trace of movement, she calmly chose to raise her feet and continue to walk forward.

Such a silent attitude seems to represent some kind of acquiescence, Jifeng suddenly rushed forward to her, the wind rolled up mixed with anger, mercilessly attacked song Ye's back.

Bang.

The wind ball broke into wind blades and shot at the girl's back one after another, but Jifeng did not see the sharp pain and scream of being attacked secretly in his imagination.

The blade of the wind seemed to be blocked by something close to ten centimeters of the leaves of the Song Dynasty, and then turned into air and disappeared.

"No, it's impossible. Even if it's metallic, it's impossible to arm your whole body in such a short time." Jifeng looked at the song Ye standing there intact, shocked to shake his head repeatedly, backward two steps did not know.

He pretended to attack with the wind ball just now, and when he got close, he broke it into a wind blade. This is to see that the metal ability can't be strengthened evenly, and the wind blade was only recently learned by him.

Originally, she was full of self-confidence, thinking that the soft can not come hard, so song ye can see her own strength, but also force her to give herself a recommendation position.

However, the cruel result was not as good as he expected.

Because he didn't even touch song Ye's clothes.When song Ye turns around indifferently, he is flustered and refuses to launch a set of wind blades. However, he can still hear the sound of impact, but the person he is facing is not hurt at all.

Then, she saw the girl in front of her raised her plain white palm, and her other hand was still in her pocket. She looked as if she was at will. However, Jifeng on the opposite side felt that her body seemed to have been shot by something in an instant. The wind whizzing through her ears was so familiar.

"Ah..." In his scream, Jifeng's whole body was dragged back, and finally hit the wall heavily. His limbs became big letters, which were firmly nailed to the wall by invisible gas.

After being hit by seven meat and eight vegetables, Jifeng is still shocked to find that he can't get rid of song Ye's power. He looks up at the girl at the door, and his eyes are filled with fear. "You can't use wind power. No, the blade can't stay. You..."

What kind of monster are you?

Yes, monsters. It's beyond understanding. It's too strong, even frightening.

Song Ye stayed at the door, light will stay on his body, "this is the difference between me and you."

In the face of this level of opponents, she does not even have to taboo that he will speak out his ability.

Because this is the sadness at the bottom of the food chain, which is the punishment for Jifeng who abandoned everything and climbed up.

And the neglect in her eyes also deeply hurt Jifeng.

"What's wrong with me? Haven't I worked hard enough? Just because I'm not gifted enough, should I be bullied by you? Should I be able to beg for mercy forever? Should you never get a chance in your life? Hehe, I thought you were different from them. I didn't expect that in the end, you're a dog's eye, too. Bah. "

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