Chapter 394 (1/2)

”I'll talk about it tomorrow. I'm going to review my lessons.” Chen Feng ran away. Since last semester, he has been unable to deal with you Jia's affairs calmly, and it is the same today.

Lin Xian couldn't force Chen Feng to go back to her seat and read the book. She spent her time in their diligent study.

Before going to bed, Chen Feng was in a daze. On the other bed, Lin Xian had fallen asleep. Listening to his even breath, Chen Feng had a myriad of thoughts, both excited and worried.

Chen Feng took out her pocket watch and held it in her left hand in front of her eyes, missing her parents: ”Dad, mom, my son is going to the battlefield soon. Unfortunately, this time he is going to the Southwest Military Region. There is no chance to go to the Qiantang River to find any trace of the enemy at that time. But please believe me, I will find him to avenge him.”

In the morning exercise the next day, Nangong huandie found out his injury as soon as he had a fight with Chen Feng. He picked up the sword that Chen Feng grasped with his right hand with one sword, which was never used in practice before.

Nangong Magic Butterfly immediately stopped and looked at Chen Feng's shoulder and frowned: ”brother Chen Feng, what's wrong with your right hand?”

Chen Feng shakes her shoulders up and down for several times, so that Nangong Magic Butterfly can see that her injury is not serious: ”something happened to my right shoulder, and Lin Xian helped me massage. The recovery speed was much faster than expected, so don't worry too much.”

”How can you get hurt? Who bullied you, brother Chen Feng? I'll take revenge on him. ” Nangong fantasy butterfly does not listen to Chen Feng's words, and has the posture of breaking through the casserole.

Chen Feng's head aches unceasingly, forcibly shifts the topic: ”I bumped into the line, let's continue to practice, originally thought can barely dance the sword, now looks like I am too optimistic, next I only use the left hand.”

Chen Feng's attitude of killing Nangong huandie is helpless. She can only follow Chen Feng's topic and say: ”brother Chen Feng, your Luoying colorful sword has been practiced a little bit. Ordinary opponents can't compete with your sword moves. You should try more on machine armor to see how much power you can play.”

”Well, we'll go to the playground to operate the real plane in a moment. Then I'll try to drop the yingbingfen sword. Moreover, it's not too heavy on the shoulders of the pilot, which is a blessing in the misfortune.” Chen Feng grabs the wooden sword with his left hand to play a sword flower. Now he not only has a good command of the hard part, but also has mastered the soft part. What's worse is the actual combat experience.

Nangong fantasy butterfly cross waist repeatedly curse: ”who is this person, if I find out, I must look good.”

Chen Feng has a cold sweat on her forehead. It seems that Nangong huandie must not know that Zheng Zhirong beat her. Otherwise, heaven knows how Zheng Zhirong will be bullied by her. Nangong huandie is the youngest in their group, and everyone loves her. If she tries to tease her, it will be a terrible end.

Chen Feng and Nangong huandie are still practicing in the woods. Although Mr. Lang promises to help them keep secrets, they want to keep them secret. At least, they want to reduce the chance of being discovered and not disturb Mr. Lang.

When they finished their morning exercises and walked out of the woods, Nangong huandie ran to her sister and said, ”sister, brother Chen Feng's right shoulder is injured. Do you know who did it?”