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28: Chapter 28 Qin Feng's Diary Exposed! Bibi Dong: You brat!

The father and son exchanged a look, both seeing the ruthlessness and greed in each other's eyes.

This was the logic of the Clear Sky Sect.

What is mine is mine, and what is yours is also mine.

If you are a bad person, then robbing you of your possessions is acting on behalf of Heaven.

As for who the bad person is?

Naturally, anyone who opposes me is the bad person.

...

On the other side, at the Heaven Dou Royal Academy.

The news of Qin Feng's return to the academy had already spread.

One against seven, completely crushing Shrek, stepping on Yu Xiaogang.

These achievements caused the entire academy to boil over.

When the three Education Committee members heard the report, they were so shocked that they pulled out several more of their beards.

Especially when they heard that Qin Feng possessed a hundred thousand year spirit bone, Meng Shenji almost suffered a myocardial infarction on the spot.

Downstairs from the dormitory building.

Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling anxiously stopped Qin Feng, who was just about to return to his room.

"Brother Feng! Do you know you've caused huge trouble!"

Dugu Yan stomped her feet anxiously, her emerald-green eyes filled with worry.

"Wealth should not be flaunted! That is a hundred thousand year spirit bone, how could you use it in broad daylight?"

"The news must have spread by now. Those old monsters at the Titled Douluo level will definitely target you!"

Ye Lingling's small face was also deathly pale as she tightly clutched the corner of her dress.

"Yes, Qin Feng... it's too dangerous. The temptation of a hundred thousand year spirit bone is too great. Even the Royal Family probably can't protect you."

Seeing the genuine worry in the two girls' expressions, a warm current surged through Qin Feng's heart.

In this world where benefits are paramount, how many people truly think of you?

He reached out and gently rubbed Dugu Yan's short, deep purple hair, his movements unusually tender.

"Don't worry. Since I dared to reveal it, I have the confidence to protect myself."

"Besides, don't I still have you two?"

Dugu Yan's cheeks flushed slightly, and she slapped Qin Feng's hand away, saying crossly:

"What time is it for joking! Self-protection? What can you use to protect yourself in front of a Titled Douluo?"

She gritted her teeth, seemingly making a firm decision.

"No, this matter is too big. I have to go back and find my grandpa!"

"Although Grandpa might not necessarily be a match for those old monsters, he is skilled in poison, so those people will have to show some restraint."

Ye Lingling hesitated slightly:

"Yan Zi, although His Majesty Poison Douluo is strong, this is a hundred thousand year spirit bone... Even if it means offending the Poison Douluo, some people might still take the risk."

"We have to try! We can't just watch Brother Feng get murdered and robbed!"

Dugu Yan appeared very resolute, her fiery personality fully displayed.

"Lingling, you watch him, don't let him run around. I'm going back to the Sunset Forest right now!"

With that, she didn't give Qin Feng a chance to refuse, pulling Ye Lingling away hastily.

Watching the backs of the two as they left, the smile on Qin Feng's face gradually faded.

"Dugu Bo, huh..."

"Qin Feng will remember this favor."

He turned back to his dormitory and closed the door.

The room was very quiet, moonlight spilling onto the floor through the window.

Qin Feng sat down in front of his desk and took out the black diary from his chest.

The light in the dormitory was dim and warm. Qin Feng sat at his desk, the tip of his pen scratching against the paper.

His expression was relaxed, completely lacking the fatigue from the recent major battle; instead, he was full of vigor.

After all, whether it was abusing Tang San or publicly humiliating Yu Xiaogang, it had cleared his mind.

The brushstrokes moved, and words appeared one by one in the diary.

["Back at Heaven Dou Academy!"]

["It felt so good to crush Shrek at the Great Spirit Arena just now!"]

["Especially seeing Yu Xiaogang's old face slapped repeatedly, it was more satisfying than drinking ice-cold plum juice in the middle of summer."]

["And that Tang San, always wearing that 'courting death' scowl, does he really think he's the center of the world?"]

["This beating today, little scoundrel was severely abused. He'll probably be bedridden for ten days to half a month. So what if that Tang Hao shows up? I'm actually waiting for him to deliver himself as food."]

Writing up to this point, Qin Feng couldn't help but recall the black silhouette on the stage.

The girl who seemed completely out of place in the Shrek camp.

The tip of his pen paused, and he continued writing.

["However, this trip wasn't without gain. At least I saw the Shrek Three Beauties as I wished!"]

["I have to say, Zhu Zhuqing truly lives up to her reputation as an unparalleled beauty."]

["That figure, tsk tsk, so small she can't see her own feet. Is this really just a young girl? That kind of talent is truly a gift from heaven. Her figure is explosively good!"]

["And I didn't expect Zhu Zhuqing's tail to actually be real after her Spirit possessed her."]

Qin Feng recalled the sensation for a moment during the battle, the corner of his mouth curving slightly upward.

["I casually grabbed it at the time. It was soft, warm, and felt incredibly good to the touch. It was very comfortable to hold!"]

["Looking at her reaction then, her face was so red it looked like blood was about to drip. She seems very sensitive; I just squeezed lightly, and she couldn't take it, her whole body going soft."]

["If I could have squeezed a few more times... Ahem, a gentleman, a true gentleman."]

...

Spirit City, Supreme Pontiff Palace.

On the high Pope's seat, Bibi Dong leaned back lazily against the chair, her scepter emitting a faint purple light.

The copy of the "Qin Feng diary" that only she could see was floating quietly before her eyes.

Bibi Dong was originally just glancing through it casually, wanting to see what kind of commotion this "prophet" had caused this time.

When she saw the words "little scoundrel," her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

"little scoundrel?"

Bibi Dong pondered inwardly.

The diary had mentioned before that the person who would kill her in the future was called "little scoundrel."

She had always assumed it was a codename, but unexpectedly, Qin Feng was dealing with Shrek Academy at the Great Spirit Arena today, and the main target was Tang San.

"It seems this so-called little scoundrel is most likely that Tang San."

A murderous intent flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes. Since the target was locked, the life of this ant was also set to end.

However, as her gaze moved further down and she saw Qin Feng's excessive praise for Zhu Zhuqing, that murderous intent instantly changed its flavor.

"So small she can't see her own feet?"

Bibi Dong lowered her head and looked at herself.

Beneath the luxurious Pope's robe, her proud curves were evident no matter how much they were concealed.

She snorted coldly and slammed the scepter in her hand heavily onto the ground.

"How is this Seat's figure inferior?"

An indescribable sense of irritation welled up in her heart.

That little girl named Zhu Zhuqing was just an unripe fruit. How could she compare to her own mature charm?

Bibi Dong felt inexplicably jealous.

Although she didn't want to admit it, seeing Qin Feng praise another woman so much, even touching some tail, made her feel suffocated.

"Isn't it just that she's a bit bigger than me? Growing like that at such a young age, isn't she afraid of tripping when she walks?"

"This Pope's charm is still present, and her temperament is noble; how could a mere yellow-haired brat like Zhu Zhuqing compare!"

Bibi Dong waved her delicate hand, scattering the image of the diary before her, her face full of arrogance and disdain.

"Hmph, a stinky brat with no taste."

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