"But with my current strength and I, is it safe to participate in this competition? And Chu Yu?" Zheng Xuerou took out a small notepad, wrote this passage in the notebook and showed it to Xue Feng and others.

Ge Changgong and Chao Qingxuan couldn't help but smile when they saw this sentence. Indeed, under the cover of Xue Feng's almost perfect strength, Xue Feng and Zheng Xuerou were of the same level as the ghost spirit, and Chu Yu was the same.

Although the strength of the second soul of the ghost spirit is a top-notch existence in the entire Seventh Soul Martial Arts, it is not enough to see it in the Galaxy Empire.

Although the Galaxy Empire is only one of thousands of interstellar empires, it is still vast and boundless from the perspective of national territory, and there are also various wind-powered people. These people have always been low-key and are unwilling to show up in front of ordinary people. It can be said that the overall strength of the Galaxy Empire may be much higher than what ordinary people know.

"You don't have to worry about this." Ge Changgong said, patting Zheng Xuerou on the shoulder. "As a candidate in the Soul Martial Palace, you actually don't need to participate in this kind of competition. Brother Fengxue also needs help."

Zheng Xuerou shook her shoulders and looked at Ge Changgong. Ge Changgong's silver-gray eyes showed a rare understanding. She lowered her head again, then looked up at Xue Feng.

Xue Feng was talking about the details of the Galaxy Cup match between Chao Qingxuan at this time, and she didn't seem to care much about her. She looked at Xue Feng's face, picked up a pen, and wrote a line of words on the notebook.

"Xue Feng and Feng Xue seem to be."

There were seven words in total, and they stood in front of everyone, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

Chu Yu didn't say anything because he didn't know who Fengxue was.

Ge Changgong didn't know what to say. In fact, Zheng Xuerou had mentioned this to him many times, but he was evaded. He glanced at Xue Feng, but saw that Xue Feng was calm as always.

You can still calm down!?

Ge Changgong felt that he was almost in a hurry.

This cheat has been cheating for several months...

If Zheng Xuerou exposed it, Ge Changgong wouldn't know where to put his face.

And Xue Feng, this guy, with Feng Xue's identity, became Zheng Xuerou's big brother...

Xue Feng smiled and glanced at the line of words written on the notebook and said, "Sister Xue Rou, who is Fengxue?"

Hearing this, Zheng Xuerou pointed at Qingxuan, pouted her mouth and raised her chin, and looked at Xue Feng with suspicion in her eyes.

Brush brush...

Another line of words appeared on the notebook.

"She is very familiar with Fengxue, you ask her."

Xue Feng couldn't help but twitch slightly. He was so sure that he was showing off his strength to Qingxuan!

Indeed, he and Chao Qingxuan were not like strangers before, but more like an acquaintance who had not seen each other for many years.

Girls' intuition is indeed terrible.

But how could Xue Feng submit so easily?

"Who is Fengxue?" Xue Feng blinked and looked at Chao Qingxuan with a puzzled look. When Chao Qingxuan heard him ask, he immediately gritted his teeth and was furious, but his eyes softened again. She lowered her head, turned her fingers on her chest, her eyes were erratic, and she whispered: "A very powerful person. Although he impersonated my captain's position, he is a good captain."

Seeing Chao Qingxuan's superb performance, Xue Feng admired it from the bottom of his heart and said, "Hiss... It seems that someone who can make you show such an expression is indeed a talent. It seems that I will learn from him and meet him at that time."

Xue Feng sighed, with a look of shame on his face, and even a hint of loss.

Ge Changgong was shocked. These two of them were fucking drama actors! And Zheng Xuerou had already clenched her pink fists, and she felt that she had been fooled.

The silver teeth clenched, Zheng Xuerou's face turned red, and she stepped forward and held Xue Feng's hand directly. Since then, once Xue Feng and Zheng Xuerou have physical contact, they can feel each other's thoughts, and this effect only exists between the two.

Xue Feng doesn't know why exactly what happened.

"Are you really not Fengxue?"

"no."

"You and I will go to the Galaxy Cup."

"good."

Zheng Xuerou let go of Xue Feng's hand, turned around and returned to the classroom, not knowing what she was thinking.

"She is..." Chu Yu scratched the back of his head and asked blankly.

"Who knows, this little mute is really a headache," said Ge Changgong.

In fact, let Zheng Xuerou know that Feng Xue is Xue Feng has no substantial impact on Xue Feng, but what makes Xue Feng very confused is that if this is the case, what attitude will he have to face Zheng Xuerou in the future.

Feng Xue is Zheng Xuerou's elder brother and has taken good care of Zheng Xuerou during the battle. Xue Feng is the close childhood sweetheart who almost killed Zheng Xuerou.

Xue Feng felt that if he continued like this, he would not be far from becoming a madman.

Forget it, let’s find some time to explain it to Zheng Xuerou.

Xue Feng thought about this and discussed it with Chu Yu, Chao Qingxuan, and Ge Changgong again, and then returned to the classroom.

"Wow, little mute, are you painting, what are you drawing?" Ge Changgong walked to Zheng Xuerou, grabbed Zheng Xuerou's notepad and joked.

The little mute, only Ge Changgong dared to call her. A few gangsters called her like this a month ago, and they are still lying in the hospital.

Zheng Xuerou didn't get up to grab it, but just looked at Ge Changgong's back with a smile.

Xue Feng glanced at Zheng Xuerou and felt that Zheng Xuerou's performance was a bit strange.

If it were normal, she would have rushed up and snatched it.

Ge Changgong took a look at the things drawn on it. The soul martial artist's abilities in all aspects are stronger than those of ordinary people. In less than a few minutes, he drew a sketch on the notebook.

On the sketch, there are the backs of three people. One of the long-haired boys was rubbing the hair of the girl next to him with his big hands. The girl looked a little angry, shrugging her shoulders and pinching her fists, and was about to explode. Beside the girl, a short-haired boy was walking. The short-haired boy was holding his hands behind his head and holding a long reed in his mouth.

"This is..." Ge Changgong was stunned.

Xue Feng was also stunned when he saw it. He finally knew why everyone who knew him felt that Feng Xue looked like him. It turned out that the similarity of the side face was almost 90%.

Zheng Xuerou's eyes were almost crescent-shaped, and she looked at Xue Feng and showed a sweet smile.

Ge Changgong turned back, and the more he turned, the more shocked he felt. In the end, a man of his own actually had the urge to cry.

In addition to the beautiful small characters written by Zheng Xuerou and them on weekdays, this small book also contains sketches recording memories.

Each sketch is drawn with great care, mostly with three people in the same frame, and occasionally Luo Laosan holding a gun appears.
Chapter completed!