C45 School production team

"Duke? Then what title is This King considered to be? " Chen Yufan chuckled, and asked with some curiosity.

"This …" Leng Feng raised his hand, looked at Chen Yufan, and said sternly: "Young Prince is the branch member of the Li Family of Carefree Villa, his status is incomparably respected, so naturally he will receive the title of Old Villa Master. The old manor lord had only one daughter in his life, the princess of Changyang clan. You are now the princess' sole descendant, so naturally, your title should be prince! "

Leng Feng was extremely friendly with Leng Xin, and not long after talking with him, Chen Yufan noticed this. He only knew to follow orders, so no matter what Chen Yufan said, he was not willing to give up on the order to protect Chen Yufan. He still had to follow him behind the scenes.

In the end, Chen Yufan could only helplessly, but he still persisted: "Leng Feng, if you want to follow me, I don't object, but sometimes can you please avoid it!" As Chen Yufan spoke, his face reddened, and once again revealed the classic shy smile, causing Leng Feng to be stunned. He thought to himself: Young Prince is truly handsome, to the point of being so beautiful when smiling.

But he immediately shook his head, and asked stiffly: "This subordinate does not know what Young Prince means when you speak of it?"

Chen Yufan looked at Leng Feng with wide eyes as if he was looking at a monster. He shook his hand helplessly, "I was really defeated by you. Young people should at least have some private time! "You can't just watch from the side when I go to my room, right?"

Chen Yufan looked at Leng Feng, and even intentionally said some embarrassing words, and even used the word "ancient". He did not directly say it, as he was afraid that Leng Feng, the Top Grade Nine Warriors trained by the Feng Clan, would not understand, but Leng Feng revealed an expression of disbelief and anger.

He grumbled in his heart: Why is this Young Prince so ignorant? How can they just say such shameful things like this? His family had always requested him to pay attention to his style and not be too ahead of him. Although he was born to be a teenager, he could only think about it. How could he dare to say it out loud?

Chen Yufan watched by the side and laughed. He joyously teased: "Leng Feng, I didn't think that you would have such an expression. However, I didn't expect that the Villa was still in that kind of feudal era. It was too funny, too funny. People are very open in the modern world, this sort of thing is nothing! "

Leng Feng simply did not know how to respond, and could only helplessly stare at the Young Prince who was hugging his stomach and laughing wildly, but when his eyes swept past the Jade Thumb Ring in Chen Yufan's hands, he suddenly felt a holy sensation, the heat in his heart immediately retreated, and he said respectfully: "Please be at ease Young Prince, if Young Prince is real, really … That, then I will make all of you shut your eyes! "

Hearing that, Chen Yufan immediately got angry, he stopped smiling and coldly said: "That means, you do not want to follow my orders?" Chen Yufan said the word "king" seriously, but even he himself wanted to laugh after hearing such an emphasis. However, Leng Feng did not smile at all, instead, he became even more respectful.

"The manor's rules must be guaranteed to keep the prince safe before the thirteen Steel Cavalry can comply with the prince's orders, so …" The cold wind was rather hard to believe.

But this time, Chen Yufan was truly angry, and said: "Mechanical!" It was just two words, yet it was filled with killing intent. Then, a wave of energy flashed and appeared all over his body as his clothes fluttered in the wind, causing the aura around his body to churn as he said, "Don't think that four to five Nine Grade experts will be able to control this king's movements. This king can kill you as easily as flipping his palm!"

Immediately after, a loud Dragon's Roar voice came into Leng Feng's ears, sending the body of the Nine Grade expert, Leng Feng, far away like a hurricane, blowing him up into the air and forcefully controlling his own body. Leng Feng's heart trembled, he looked at Chen Yufan in disbelief, as if there was a golden dragon behind him that was continuously circulating, staring at him with furious eyes. Cold sweat poured out of Leng Feng, and even the thirteen Steel Cavalry who were hiding in the darkness were dripping with sweat. After an unknown period of time, they finally cried out in alarm, "Dragon God Arts?!"

The Dragon God Arts was a set of secret Carefree Villa manuals, which were extremely tyrannical. Even Li Wentian had not completely mastered it, and was only able to understand the basics, let alone becoming a golden dragon. So, Leng Feng was even more shocked by this, how did this Young Prince, who had never been to a villa before, manage to cultivate this kind of cultivation technique.

Moreover, there was one thing that was taboo in the Dragon God Arts. It was that the Emperor Aura of the Emperor of Zi Wei must not be cultivated, otherwise, the user's body would explode and they would die. Now that the Young Prince had succeeded, it meant that he carried the aura of a Violet Myrtle Emperor. It was rumored in the Li Clan that whoever could successfully cultivate the Dragon God Arts would become the Patriarch of the Li Clan, and could ascend the throne to become Emperor.

This meant that there wasn't just a single prince, but also an emperor. Leng Feng was terrified. After all, they were influenced by the villa, and the difference in level between the emperor and the prince was enormous. That was why he looked at Chen Yufan with even more respect, to the point of being terrifying, he nodded his head: "Since Young Prince has already mastered the Dragon God Arts, then I do not think it is appropriate for us useless people to stay here any longer, I hope Young Prince will take care of us!"

Leng Feng naturally had to report this shocking matter back to the manor lord, so he didn't dare to stay for long.

Chen Yufan was a little confused, but since they had left, it was whatever, so he did not want to pursue the matter any further. He only shook his head before turning around and leaving. The maple leaf was still red, and the color of autumn was still plentiful. However, Chen Yufan suddenly felt that something was missing in his heart, and he lowered his head, thinking as he walked.

"Yu Fan, Yu Fan …" A sweet voice sounded from behind Chen Yufan.

Chen Yufan stopped and turned around in confusion. At the moment, Su Jingjing was jogging towards him. Her beautiful hair danced in the air, agile like a mortal spirit. Her rosy cheeks were slightly out of breath, but her face was still blissful and still sweet, like an angel that had fallen into the mortal world.

Su Jingjing ran all the way without stopping, and then threw herself into Chen Yufan's embrace as she smiled complacently, her cute face rubbing against his shoulder. After calming down for a while, she said uncomfortably: "Do you want to run away?"

"Escape?" Chen Yufan laughed involuntarily. However, intentionally or unintentionally, he still helped Su Jingjing who was hanging on her body up and down like noodles, and said: "Why would I run away? Besides, there's nothing to do. I just want to walk around the school! "

However, Su Jingjing didn't care about anything at all. She collapsed into Chen Yufan's arms again and said. "Do I like to rely on you like this?"

Chen Yufan felt a wave of awkwardness as he looked at the surprised, envious and excited gazes of the passing students. He felt his entire body was lacking in energy and said: "Jingjing, get up first. "Besides, if the school production team sees this, we'll be in trouble. Quickly, be good!"

Campus production team. This was the nickname Chen Yufan gave to some patrolling students inside Jinling University." Love affairs with each other, many couples starting to act intimately.

These fellows held chicken feathers as tokens and wore red armbands on their arms. They acted as patrol teams, and when they saw a couple that was intimate with each other, they would act and hand them over to the administration department. The best case was to deduct credits, while the worst case was to announce criticism. Therefore, Chen Yufan called it the production team. Because they were very similar to the production patrols of the past.

Every time Su Jingjing heard this name, she would laugh until her branches trembled, and would beat Chen Yufan to death. She pursed her lips to the point of her lips: "You!" The tone of her voice sounded both angry and amused, but then she quickly said, "You can get up, but you have to promise me a condition, otherwise I'll just stay in your arms and won't be able to get up!"