The diary ends here.

However, the people in the live broadcast room were not idle.

"I really don't know if I should believe this diary now. You say it is fake, but many of the descriptions in it are true. You say it is really true, but I always feel that this is the diary owner who is fantasizing about it."

"That's right, I'm already confused now. How could a seven or eight-year-old girl have transparent wings? She can't be at the realm of King of Martial Arts? And if the little girl is so strong, she must be very arrogant. How could she call the owner of the diary as her husband?"

"I feel that the diary's fantasy content accounts for a large proportion, and the real component accounts for a relatively small proportion. For example, the first issue talks about the genius girl, I feel that it is fantasy. The old man in the second issue may be true, and the little girl in this issue is also fantasy."

"Why are we thinking so much? I'll just treat it as fun."

Amid the heated discussion, the lights on the stage of the program were turned off.

The image of the little girl also left a seed of curiosity in everyone's hearts.

...

In the dormitory building of Central China College.

Fang Ping opened his storage box and found a pitch-black sign from it.

The front of the sign is written with a big "flower" and the back of the sign is carved with a blooming plum blossom.

Looking at the black token, Fang Ping's expression showed some thoughts.

North China City.

flower.

This flower represents a surname?

Or one of the words in the girl's name?

But it seems that there is no news about any family related to "flowers" in North China.

And I have never heard of any family related to "Plum Blossom".

Fang Ping still cannot guess the identity of the little brat.

"Nearly three years have passed, and the little brat should be about ten years old. I don't know if the little brat has changed now."

Fang Ping threw the sign back into the storage box and began to think about how to spend the ten thousand kindness points he got.

Ten thousand kind hearts can improve your strength to the peak of the fetal cultivation realm.

You can also buy two mysteries, or even a weaker magic weapon.

Just as Fang Ping was thinking.

"Fang Ping!" A voice came from downstairs.

Fang Ping walked to the window and looked down, and saw a young man in white standing below with a sword.

The wind gently blew his clothes, making the young man in white-shirt feel a flowing and free feeling, like an immortal coming to the world.

Fang Ping recognized at a glance that the boy was Ding Yifei, the second genius of the academy. He became famous a few days ago because of Lin Jingya's fault.

This guy.

Could it be that I and Lin Jingya are walking on the campus, so I came to me?

Fang Ping was too lazy to cause trouble, but fortunately replied: "No."

But as soon as this sentence came out, Ding Yifei downstairs heard extremely contempt and contemptuous words.

"Is this the person Lin Jingya likes? She is so timid and afraid of death, cowardly and incompetent."

"I feel sorry for Lin Jingya, and I feel ashamed of you."

Listening to his words, Fang Ping was fortunately ignored him as soon as the window was closed.

But before I could wait for the quiet time, the door of the dormitory was knocked.

Fang Ping opened the door and rushed in directly. He put Fang Ping on the left and right and raised him up.

This guy.

He couldn't call someone and then tied up the person directly.

"I'll go down by myself."

It was not until Fang Ping put down this sentence that the two fat men put it down.

Fang Ping went downstairs without any haste, thinking in his mind how to deal with Ding Yifei after he continued.

Exposing his strength and beating Ding Yifei out of his way? That was a bit in conflict with Fang Ping's concept of "get alone".

Or just apologize after going down? That's too cowardly and frustrating.

When Fang Ping arrived downstairs, he found that the outside was surrounded by students, his eyes shining brightly, and he looked like he was not serious about watching the show.

"Did you hear that? Su Lei has already clarified it. It has nothing to do with Goddess Lin. The one who has something to do is actually this Fang Ping."

"Is this Fang Ping? He is really handsome and tall."

"But Goddess Lin shouldn't be such a superficial person. Why did she fall in love with this guy?"

"Is it really like what is uploaded online that Fang Ping is the owner of the diary, and Goddess Lin is the little mute in the diary?"

"Go aside, we don't believe it! How could a genius like Goddess Lin be so down and out?"

"Please guess what kind of unlucky experience will Fang Ping be like when Mr. Ding calls him down."

"Last time Ding Yifei kicked Su Lei away, but Su Lei was still the seventh level of innate level. Fang Ping heard that he only had the third level of innate level, and he would probably be in one move."

"What are you doing with Goddess Lin in the third level of the innate realm? Isn't this a look for thorns?"

"In praying silently, I hope this Fang Ping will not be defeated too miserably."

Everyone looked at Fang Ping.

In addition to ridicule and contempt, there are pity and lament.

The three levels of innate nature and the four levels of the fetal cultivation realm are completely insurmountable as if they were heavenly valleys.

After seeing Fang Ping go downstairs, Ding Yifei raised his head slightly and squinted his eyes at Fang Ping.

"The person is really handsome."

"But in this world, appearance is the most useless thing."

After saying a few cold words, Ding Yifei said in an extremely arrogant and even disdainful tone: "Take it out, do your best, I will give you ten moves."

After this sentence was finished, someone next to him immediately started to whisper.

"The second genius in the school is domineering! He just asks for ten moves. Tsk tsk, when will I be so domineering?"

"This is what Ding Yifei said before when he called Su Lei."

"Do you think Fang Ping will take action? Or will he wait for Ding Yifei to take action?"

"If Ding Yifei takes action, Fang Ping's consequences will be the same as Su Lei, and even more serious than Su Lei!"

...

At this moment, Su Lei was hiding among the crowd watching the fun.

Su Lei looked at Ding Yifei, who was wearing a white shirt and looked at Fang Ping standing opposite Ding Yifei.

"Ding Yifei seems to like Lin Jingya really. He used to be only known but not seen. But he first looked for me in the past two days, and now he has found Fang Ping, but he has made a lot of progress."

"But Fang Ping, I got you hit. Now it's time for you to get you back!"

Su Lei covered his chest.

So far, he still felt extremely terrifying when he thought of the kick he kicked by Ding Yifei a few days ago.

That kick was so fast that he couldn't react at all.

That kick was so fierce that he couldn't eat well yet.

And this was the case when Su Lei used good medicine to treat it.

Compared to Su Lei, Fang Ping is even worse in strength, and just barely broke through the third level of the innate a few days ago.

In Su Lei's opinion.

This Fang Ping is definitely worse than himself.

I guess I can't get out of bed for at least three days!

At least dozens or hundreds of people around were paying attention to Fang Ping and Ding Yifei.

Faced with Ding Yifei's rampant challenge, Fang Ping did not respond and just stood quietly.

About seven or eight seconds later, probably because he was tired of waiting, Ding Yifei continued to speak, "If you don't move, then I will move."

"I count three numbers!"

Just as Ding Yifei was about to take action, a fat man next to him stood up.

This fat man was the fat man who just brought Fang Ping down from the dormitory.

"Brother Fei, if you need to do something about a seventh level of the innate realm, I will be too inadequate."
To be continued...