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After finishing speaking, Guangying started to work.

One day, two days, three days... ten days passed.

The original minced meat finally gathered together again, and a faint golden halo shrouded his body. Under the shroud of this golden halo, the whole body was suspended.

"I'm exhausted, grandma, if you dare to be disrespectful to me next time, be careful that I will fix you." After speaking, the light and shadow disappeared.

Another three days passed.

The golden halo covering Mu Feng's body slowly converged, and finally left a thumb-sized light cluster on his chest, which gradually moved upward until it stopped at Yintang's position, and finally penetrated into his head inside.

The moment the light cluster penetrated, Mu Feng's whole body twitched violently, and when the twitching stopped, his pupils suddenly opened.

Bang!

At the same time as I opened my eyes, the wooden wind that was originally suspended fell heavily on the ground, and let out a scream. After moving the sharp stone under the buttocks away, I cursed, "I'm so stupid, it hurts me to death, It's okay, it's almost inserted."

Getting up, turning his head and buttocks, Mu Feng looked at this desolate place, curious in his heart, and after calming down, he looked around, "I'm so alive, haven't I already died?"

After being dazed for a long time, he broke into hearty laughter again, "Hahaha, I'm not dead, I'm really not dead, that's great, my dear wives, your husband is not dead."

"Yuedu of the dog day, and that bastard in purple clothes, I said that you will die, and you still want to fight with me, I'm sorry."

"Huh? Wait." While cursing, Mu Feng carefully checked his body. If he laughed wildly because he didn't die before, now he is indeed ecstatic because of his improved strength.

"Three Changes of Refining Demon Body" has reached the peak of the third change, which means that the physical strength has risen to another level. "Chaos Derivation Jue" has reached another height in the realm of derivation.

The overall strength has soared from the original stage of the second calamity to the peak of the second calamity in the early stage, and even faintly broke through to the point of false third calamity.

"Hahaha!" Mu Feng couldn't help laughing again.

Today's strength is not watery, and it is not the strength that is intensified by other methods, but the real strength.

Although he didn't completely stand on the false three calamities, Mu Feng has absolute confidence to defeat a false three calamities master after both of the two great miraculous skills have improved.

The so-called "no breaking, no standing", this time the price of death was exchanged for stronger strength, which may be the mystery of the Chaos Derivation Art.

From the first battle with Domon, the energy self-explosion, to the second battle with Domon, then the battle with Hades, and then to the overdraft of burning vitality, it didn't take long at all, but every time Every time he brushed past the god of death, it was also every time the god of death approached that he made a qualitative leap.

But Mufeng is not a fool. Recalling that after Amaterasu and the two girls left, he mobilized all his strength to pull Yuedu and the young man in Ziyi into his self-destruction. Originally, nothing would be left behind, but now some of them came back to life intact. , this is by no means accidental.

There is only one person who can do this, Tianshu.

"Thank you." Mu Feng grinned lightly.

In that mysterious white space, Taishu laughed and cursed, "This bastard, finally said something to thank me."

"Senior, is he alright?" The light and shadow who spoke was none other than Mo Ao.

The other light and shadow is Pi who has woken up, and he also smiled, "His fate is really great."

Tianshu breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Moao and said, "Although we are not from the same era, I do admit that the three-transformation magic body you cultivated is a miraculous body training technique. If it weren't for practicing two Cultivation method, even I can only watch him die this time."

After a pause, Tianshu stood up, "Break and then stand, this time he has benefited the most, and is one step closer to the goal. He is my hope, the hope of this world, and the hope of both of you."

"Senior, I..."

Tianshu interrupted Moao, "Okay, I know what you want to say, this is his life."

Running all the way, looking at the large-scale damage area, Mu Feng was dumbfounded, and smiled wryly in his heart. No accident, this movement was caused by himself. I don’t know how many innocent people died this time, but Fortunately, it is in Japan.

It was already late at night when we arrived at the headquarters of the Bamen Sect, but Mufeng found him quickly according to Miyamoto's aura, and he stopped when he was about to enter the door. Heavy panting.

Mu Feng was stunned for a while, and thought, this old man's interest is really not small, he is already old, and he has been tossing until late at night.

Originally, he didn't want to disturb the old man's troublesome "work", but in order to return to Huaxia as soon as possible, Mu Feng had no choice but to walk in with the cheek.

He didn't know how long it had been since he came here. He still remembered that when he came here, Bing'er said that the expected date of delivery was No. 17 of the next month.

Thinking of becoming a father again soon, Mu Feng was not to mention how excited he was, one was because he didn't want to worry the women at home, and the other was because he wanted to see the baby sooner.

"Cough, cough, that, excuse me."

Miyamoto, who was still working hard, was startled by the sudden voice. The thing that was not very hard at first softened immediately, and he was furious, "Baga, who is it?"

"Old man Miyamoto, life is quite nourishing." Mu Feng smiled and turned on the light. When he saw him, Miyamoto blushed, and hurriedly pulled the sheet to cover his crotch, and the woman on the bed shrank shyly. A ball, hiding under the quilt.

"Mr. Mufeng, it's you!"

"Hehe, it's not me. I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to disturb you. I just want to trouble you to arrange a handjob to take me back."

Miyamoto smiled, looked at it and said, "Mr. Mufeng, it's late at night, why don't we leave tomorrow."

How could Mu Feng fail to see that the old man Miyamoto still wanted to send him away so that he could continue to complete the unfinished business, but there was a doubt in his heart, could he still be hardened?

"I am in a hurry."

Miyamoto was stunned, cursed inwardly, and hurriedly put on his clothes, "I'll go right away."

Bamen Sect's current power is undeniable. Within 10 minutes, a private plane was arranged for Mufeng, and he had the right to enter the country. He bypassed the East China Sea and flew directly to Qingnan City.

When I got off the plane, I checked that the time was less than five o'clock, and it took less than four hours to get back from Japan. The speed is really fast.

After taking a taxi from the airport, he couldn't wait to go back, but halfway there, Mu Feng changed his mind and went to the company.

in the office.

It has been 23 days. During these 23 days, Wang Luoshan has been living in a daze every day. The previous worries did not determine Mu Feng's life or death, but the news brought by Amaterasu this time is indeed a big one. hit.

When I was at home, I would feel better whenever I saw the babbling baby, but at other times, my heart seemed to be suppressed by a huge rock, and I felt like I couldn't breathe.

During this period of time, in order to keep herself busier and not think about those things, Wang Luoshan moved directly to the company and tried to numb herself with work.

At first, Han Ziyan was also planning to move in to accompany her, but after thinking about it, she should leave Wang Luoshan her own space.

Among Mufeng's group of women, Wang Luoshan was not the one who knew him the first time, but she was his legitimate wife. Although she didn't give him face very much, she was cold and fierce, but everyone could see that she was very fond of Mufeng. My love is very deep.

Emotion is a complicated thing, absurd, and incomprehensible. Maybe many people will laugh at it. People like Mu Feng are not worthy of having feelings or love at all, but on the contrary, everyone who is with him Every woman has a special feeling for him.

The coffee on the table ran out of steam. Wang Luoshan sat on the boss's chair, staring at the computer in a daze. Before she knew it, her nose started to sore, she groaned softly, and finally crawled on the table and cried bitterly.

Crying loudly is unscrupulous crying. She is the only one here, so that she can vent her emotions to her heart's content.

"Why, aren't you Wood Wind? Aren't you omnipotent? Why did you die?"

"Why are you so cruel, do you know how sad they are? Do you know that we are all trying to hold on now?"

"But you left us cruelly. I hate you. I will never forgive you. I hate you forever."

After shouting out, Wang Luoshan felt her mood improved a little bit, but it was just a little tight, and her heart was still empty.

No more smirks from that person.

No more lust from him.

No more domineering of him.

No more grievances from him.

Everything is gone, everything is gone.

No matter whether it is a man or a woman, when you lose it, you will know how to cherish it, and you will face up to the disturbing emotions in your heart.

Shrunk to the ground, Wang Luoshan half kneeled on the ground, trembling slightly.

"I love you, you know that?"

"I've never said this before, but I really want to tell you in person now."

It would be great if time could be turned back, maybe Wang Luoshan would seize that opportunity, but the problem is that time cannot be turned back.

Mu Feng had been standing by the door for some time, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he approached slowly, "I want to hear you say this too."

Hearing the voice, Wang Luoshan trembled all over, and suddenly raised her head to look at Mu Feng standing in front of her, but she didn't make any movements, just looked at the person in front of her like that.

With a wry smile, "You look so real, but I know it's fake."

Woodwind was speechless.

The woman dared to treat him as a shadow that appeared out of thin air.

Kneeling down, Mu Feng embraced Wang Luoshan, "I'm back, don't cry."

"Don't, don't, don't show up, I'm afraid you'll disappear when I open my eyes." Wang Luoshan said dully.

Three black lines appeared on Mu Feng's forehead, and he stretched out his hand and pinched Wang Luoshan's face a few times, and he didn't let go until she cried out in pain.

"Does it hurt?"

"It hurts!"

"If it hurts, it's real, not a dream!"

Wang Luoshan's heart exploded, she stared blankly at Mu Feng, then pulled his arm, and bit it with one bite.

"Ah~ you are a dog!"

It is true!

True is not false.

The moment she let go of her mouth, Wang Luoshan's tears welled up again, and she suddenly threw herself into Mu Feng's arms, wrestling him vigorously, "Bastard, damn bastard, aren't you dead? Why are you lying, why are you lying?" Make us sad, why..."

Why didn't she finish the last one, Wang Luoshan's mouth was blocked, and the two of them kissed quietly on the ground.