Chapter 66 From today on, you and I have nothing to do with each other.

  "Teacher, I... did I pass the test?" Chu Feng asked uncertainly after removing his special ability and glancing at Ling Fei.

  Ling Fei shook off the cigarette ash, a piece of which fell onto the snow-white floor. Afraid that Xiao Yan would see it, he hastily stepped on it; "If you don't pass, you'll have to go fight with Zhang Chen now."

  After finishing speaking, he ground out the cigarette butt and coughed awkwardly.

  Xiao Lan seemed to still be in a daze from Chu Feng's ability, and it wasn't until Ling Fei and Chu Feng finished speaking that Xiao Lan suddenly trembled all over like she had just woken up from sleep. She looked around the hall blankly, then shook her head and came back to herself. "What happened to me? I feel like I fell asleep." Rubbing her forehead, Xiao Lan muttered to herself, only then realizing that Chu Feng was already awake.

  "Are you awake......?"

  Chu Feng nodded, he naturally knew Xiao Yan, but because of the test, he hadn't had a chance to take a close look at this legendary celebrity, the Heavenly Music Goddess.

  "Hello...... thank you." Chu Feng scratched the back of his head, saying somewhat shyly.

  Looking at Chu Feng's appearance, Ling Fei disdainfully curled his lip and took a drag on his cigarette; "Look at your demeanor, last time you saw Shen Qingyu or something, you were excited for half a day, was it worth it?" After finishing speaking, Ling Fei rotated the cigarette held between his fingers, rolled his eyes, and helplessly shook his head.

  Xiao Lan smiled and said, "You're welcome, you're the ninth person in our killer group." As she spoke, Xiao Lan walked up to Chu Feng and extended her delicate hand.

  Chu Feng took a look and hastily stretched out his hand to shake hands with Cang Yue, but the latter immediately let go of her hand. However, Chu Feng stared at his own hand in a daze for quite a while, occasionally letting out a silly laugh.

  "What a joke..." Ling Fei looked at Chu Feng's silly expression, muttered to himself, and immediately furrowed his brow, smoking silently with his head down.

  Seemingly noticing the awkward atmosphere, Xiao Lan lightly laughed and said: "Everyone must be hungry, I'll make something to eat."

  "Alright!"

  Xiao Lan hadn't finished speaking when Chu Feng chimed in on the side

  Ling Fei walked to the front of the sofa, plopped down with a thud, his body sinking into the sofa. He took another drag on his cigarette, exhaled smoke and then stubbed out the butt in the ashtray on the glass coffee table in front of him.

  "What's wrong with you? You tell me first. Is there anything uncomfortable with your body?" Ling Fei leaned on the sofa, looking at Chu Feng and asked with a frown.

  Chu Feng's excited heart was suddenly doused with a bucket of cold water, and he quickly closed his eyes to calm down. As he sensed the state of his body, he strangely discovered that he could actually see inside himself, although it was blurry. He saw blood vessels, organs, and when he looked up, his fresh and healthy heart beating vigorously. Around his heart were also thin silver threads. After discovering this situation, Chu Feng suddenly opened his eyes and asked urgently: "Teacher, I found that there are silver threads around my heart, what is it?"

  As soon as the words were spoken, Ling Fei's originally lazy eyes immediately became serious, and Xiao Yan was even more surprised to look at Chu Feng. This child gave her too many surprises, so much that she felt a little self-conscious.

  "Silk thread, are you sure it's silk thread?" Ling Fei leaned forward and asked.

  "That's right, it's silk thread." Chu Feng tried to grasp that inner vision again, his eyes closed tight but only saw a flash of blackness, and could only say with resignation.

  "It seems that the spiritual ability level has reached Shun Tian, and a silver thread will be produced around the heart. It looks like this heaven-earth fusion is extremely beneficial to you."

  Ling Fei changed into a comfortable posture and leaned on the sofa, smiling.

  Xiao Lan nodded in agreement; "That's right, boss, it seems you've really picked up a treasure." After saying that, Xiao Lan felt the sentence was somewhat inappropriate, looked up at Chu Feng and found he didn't have any unusual emotions, then smiled; "I'll go cook instead."

  Ling Fei nodded and yawned, but before he could finish yawning, Ling Ya suddenly walked out of the room with a medium-sized panda plushie in her hand.

  Seeing the doll, Ling Fei's body trembled slightly, and then pretended to be calm, forcing out a few smiles, standing up; "Xiao Ya..."

  "From today on, you and I have nothing to do with each other." Ling Ya said calmly, then threw the panda doll to Ling Fei.

  Ling Fei hastily caught it with both hands, holding it in his hand, and was slightly stunned. When he wanted to speak again, Ling Ya had already turned around and returned to the bedroom, slamming the door shut.

  "Older brother……” Xiao Lan glanced at Ling Ya's room, then looked at Ling Fei who was staring foolishly at the panda doll, and called out softly. However, Chu Feng was completely bewildered, with a confused expression that seemed to say "what's going on?"

  "I'm leaving first, Chufeng. You stay here for the night and don't go home. Don't forget to go to school tomorrow." Ling Fei said softly after looking at the doll in his hand for a while.

  "Old..." Xiao Yan wanted to say something, but was stopped by Ling Fei's gaze.

  Ling Fei walked towards the entrance, and as he passed by Chu Feng's side, he patted his shoulder, then went straight out the door.

  ……

  In the room, Ling Ya covered her head with a cup and sobbed quietly. When she heard the sound of the door, she knew that Ling Fei had left, so she slowly got out from under the cup and got out of bed. The house was pitch black, and she could only see the situation in the room by the moonlight.

  Walking to the desk, Ling Ya turned on the table lamp, pulled out a drawer, and took out a somewhat yellowed photo. In the photo, a boy who looked like Ling Fei was holding hands with a girl who looked only five or six years old. The girl wore a red dress, black patent leather shoes, held a panda doll in one hand, and was being led by the boy with her other hand, smiling happily.

  "Brother..." Ling Ya stroked the photo, tears welling up in her eyes once again...

  ……

  Out of Xiaolan's house, Lingfei didn't stay either, and went straight to the elevator, down the stairs, blowing in the evening wind, holding the doll's hand tightly, picking up the doll and putting it in front of his eyes, looking at the brown eyes of this lovely little panda, thinking of some childhood things, a happy smile also appeared on the corner of his mouth.

  ……

  "Brother, didn't you say you'd give me a gift? Where's the gift?" Ling Ya asked with a pout, tugging on Ling Fei's sleeve.

  Ling Fei gave a mysterious smile, and from behind his back, he pulled out those two palm-sized boxes. The little panda was quietly lying in the box. Ling Ya excitedly stretched out her hand to grab it, but her height compared to Ling Fei's was really much shorter. Ling Fei raised his hand, and she grabbed at nothing. She looked up at him with a wronged expression, pouting her mouth as if she were about to cry.

  "Come on, give me a kiss, and I'll give it to you." Ling Fei chuckled and leaned down, turning his face sideways.

  Ling Ya hummed and still kissed Ling Fei's cheek, Ling Fei rubbed his face, smiling and handed the box to Ling Ya. Ling Ya excitedly took the box, hugged it in her arms, as if it were a precious treasure.

  This is the first gift Ling Fei gave to Ling Ya, and also the last one...

  ……

  As he recalled this, Ling Fei suddenly lifted his head and found that he had walked a long way. In front of him was a wide road with cars constantly passing by, the sound of horns and brakes never-ending in his ears.

  On both sides of the road are various restaurants, KTVs, bars and nightclubs.

  Ling Fei felt depressed and looked around before choosing a bar to go to.

  This bar is next to a nightclub, business is very poor, as soon as you enter the door, you feel cold and deserted, but because the scene is big enough, the flow of people is also quite considerable.

  The bar was not as chaotic as Ling Fei had imagined, but rather unusually quiet, with soft music playing in the background that made people feel comfortable. The mixed aroma of various wines wafted through the air, and Ling Fei took a deep breath before stepping into the bar.

  The bar is not small in scale, and the staircase leading to the upstairs is on the right-hand side as soon as you enter. The spiral staircase looks very elegant. The second floor is a uniform card seat, forming a square shape above the first floor.

  The center of the first floor is a dance pool, and around it are some private rooms and rest areas. At this moment, there are many men and women sitting in the rest area, chatting with each other, relieving their loneliness.

  Ling Fei didn't even glance at these people, and walked straight to the bar. The bar was quite long, about seven meters or so. On the rotating chairs in front of the bar sat some fashionably dressed women with revealing clothes, holding wine glasses and waiting for those men who liked to pick flowers to come and flirt with them.

  Ling Fei's appearance indeed attracted some lonely housewives and young girls to throw flirtatious glances, but Ling Fei ignored them all, walked up to the bar, sat down on a chair, and tapped the surface of the bar table.

  "Waiter, I'll have a Qingdao beer."