Genius playboy

For two whole days and two nights, there was no sound in the bedroom where Jiang Feng was staying, and Zhao Wuxia was very worried about this.

At the beginning, Zhao Wuxia was still able to go to work in the company normally, but in the afternoon of the second day, Zhao Wuxia couldn't sit still anymore, and drove back to the rental house from the company at two o'clock in the afternoon.

Back at the rental house, Zhao Wuxia really wanted to knock on the door and go in to see what Jiang Feng was doing, but in the end, Zhao Wuxia gave up the plan to knock on the door because Jiang Feng told her not to disturb him for these two days.

So Zhao Wuxia could only continue to wait. This time, from the afternoon until it was dark, and then until dawn, there was still no movement in Jiang Feng's room. Zhao Wuxia just couldn't wait any longer.

"Will something bad happen to the young master? Otherwise, why haven't you come out for so long?" Zhao Wuxia stood at the door of the bedroom where Jiang Feng was, biting her lip, hesitating, she stretched out her right hand, and made a As soon as he knocked on the door, all kinds of good and bad thoughts flashed in his mind.

The more she thought about it, the more frightened and uneasy Zhao Wuxia became.

The lips were bitten tightly, revealing pale bloodstains, Zhao Wuxia's face was also a little pale, and the hand she stretched out trembled uncontrollably.

"Do you want to knock on the door?" Zhao Wuxia thought in her heart.

Jiang Feng told her not to disturb her for the next two days, and he specifically told her. Zhao Wuxia knew that Jiang Feng would not say such a thing unless the matter was important.

Since Jiang Feng said that, it meant that if she knocked on the door and went in, it might increase the risk.

"But, if you don't knock on the door..." Zhao Wuxia shook his head.

Even if I told myself a hundred times in my heart that it was best not to knock on the door, no amount of rhetoric or reasons could convince Zhao Wuxia.

"Knock? Or not?" Zhao Wuxia kept affirming, then denying and hesitating.

"Tick!"

The hands of the wall clock on the wall pointed to eleven o'clock. Hearing the sound, Zhao Wuxia suddenly looked back. Seeing the time on the wall clock, he was shocked. It turned out that he had hesitated for such a long time.

Two days had already passed. If something really happened to Jiang Feng and it was delayed because of his indecision, even if he died, it would be irreparable.

In an instant, Zhao Wuxia's anxious eyes turned red. She took a deep breath, collected herself, and finally decided to knock on the door and go in to have a look.

If Jiang Feng was fine, that would be the best, but if something happened to Jiang Feng... After thinking about it for a while, Zhao Wuxia didn't dare to think about it any further. She couldn't accept such a result.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Zhao Wuxia began to knock on the door, knocked three times, but there was no response from the room, and Zhao Wuxia felt even more uneasy. She took a few steps back, turned sideways, and planned to knock the door open.

And at this moment, in the room, suddenly, there was a long howling sound. That long howling sounded like thunder, and the entire rental house shook with that long howling, as if an earthquake was coming. It's about to collapse.

Standing there, Zhao Wuxia was almost deafened by the long howl, but Zhao Wuxia had already forgotten her own discomfort, and that long howl was like the sound of heaven to her.

"Young master is fine." Zhao Wuxia's body trembled slightly, tears in his flushed eyes finally slipped down his white and tender cheeks at this moment.

Two days of uneasiness, half a day of panic, and a moment of panic all disappeared with this long howl.

……

People were in the room, although Jiang Feng was vaguely aware of Zhao Wuxia's intentions outside the door, but at this time Jiang Feng had no time to be distracted at all. Two days of precipitation and accumulation brought him to a critical moment.

"boom!"

In Jiang Feng's body, a muffled sound exploded in the dantian, and four colors of light, like fireworks blooming, rushed towards Jiang Feng's limbs and bones.

As the four-color light flowed through, the meridians in Jiang Feng's body were continuously expanded and expanded to accommodate the surging four-color airflow.The four-color air flow rushed past, and the aura on Jiang Feng's body became stronger at an unimaginable speed.

Jiang Feng's tightly closed eyes opened at this moment, and the moment they opened, there was light in them.

"Huh!"

Jiang Feng let out a low growl deep in his throat, and the rushing four-color air flow instantly flowed into Jiang Feng's dantian like a thousand streams returning to the clan.

"It's done." After a while, Jiang Feng said softly.

The accumulation of two days, the accumulation of accumulation, breaking through the middle stage of foundation establishment, is a matter of course.

Naturally, Jiang Feng had expected this result. After he had completely absorbed the medicinal effect of the wood dragon root, if it hadn't been his relentless suppression, he would have already broken through the middle stage of foundation establishment.

At that time, Jiang Feng suppressed it because he was worried that it would affect his later cultivation. Now, because of the pressure from all sides, Jiang Feng had to choose to break through.

The timing of such a breakthrough was a last resort, and Jiang Feng did not expect much from it, but the final outcome was somewhat beyond Jiang Feng's expectations.

Because this breakthrough did not cause subsequent sequelae of unstable foundation. On the contrary, if Jiang Feng was not suppressing his own cultivation, Jiang Feng estimated that breaking through a small realm would not cause too much problem.

"Tianyin, it's really mysterious and mysterious." Jiang Feng said to himself.

The reason for such a situation is, to a large extent, naturally the effect of Tianyin.

Tianyin strengthened and stabilized Jiang Feng's qi and blood, so that Jiang Feng would have no worries at all when he broke through. It was simply a cheating tool for cultivators.

"It seems that Tianyin still has too many magical features, which I need to discover." Jiang Feng said thoughtfully.

The four heavenly seals, Jiang Feng knew they were powerful, but he still didn't know how powerful they were, let alone why they were powerful. All his understanding was superficial. .

But there is no doubt that the information Jiang Feng knows now is just the tip of the iceberg. The magic of Tianyin is absolutely beyond imagination.

Of course, apart from Tianyin, another reason was Jiang Feng's fight with Fang Mailong.

In the battle between Jiang Feng and Fang Mailong, he did not hesitate to forcibly leapfrog to the next level. With Qiushui's [-]% sword intent, he struck out with one sword and hurt himself before hurting the enemy. The backlash of the sword intent almost killed Jiang Feng.

But at the same time, Jiang Feng could be regarded as a blessing in disguise. After being wiped out by the Heavenly Seal, Jiang Feng's counterattacking sword intent was, to some extent, a gradual process of adapting to the Heavenly Seal.

This process was inconspicuous at first, but at the critical moment of the final breakthrough, it played an amazing role. The four-color light circulated in Jiang Feng's body with almost no obstacles, allowing Jiang Feng to reach the stage of the middle stage of foundation establishment. His cultivation base has been consolidated like never before, which is the result that Jiang Feng never expected.

However, even though he benefited from it, Jiang Feng still had lingering fears thinking about the battle with Fang Mailong. For him, the less such benefits in the future, the better.

"Break through the middle stage of foundation establishment, maybe you can try the sword of Qiushui." Soon, Jiang Feng said.

Jiang Feng did not sacrifice the bloodthirsty sword. He stretched out a finger on his right hand, circulated the breath in his body to refer to the sword, and slashed into the air.

A seemingly slow but fast finger was drawn in the mid-air, and a thin slit was easily drawn in the air. Ripples were generated, and countless sword qi shot out vertically and horizontally, tearing the air around Jiang Feng to pieces.

"A sword of Qiushui with eighty percent sword intent." Jiang Feng's eyes lighted up slightly.

Even if referring to the sword, [-]% of the true power of Qiushui's sword cannot be exerted, and even less than [-]% of the power, but when the finger was drawn, Jiang Feng clearly realized that he could almost see the texture of the air clearly .

Air is formless, formless, uncapturable and long-lasting, but it is also the easiest to be ignored by people.

It was not what Jiang Feng's naked eyes could do to capture the texture of the air, but when he swiped his finger out, he accidentally traced the trajectory of the texture of the air.

Although the texture was not clear, it still moved Jiang Feng extremely. With his previous cultivation base in the early stage of foundation establishment, he forcibly used Qiushui's sword with [-]% sword intent. It was powerful enough, but he didn't have the essence of controlling this sword at all.

Although, with Jiang Feng's current cultivation base, he still has not mastered the essence of Qiu Shui's sword at this level of sword intent, but if he continues to practice along this road, once he can really capture the texture of the air, then the speed of his sword , absolutely unbelievable, absolutely invincible at the same level.

Then, Jiang Feng carefully recalled the process of pointing out just now, and suddenly, he pointed out the sword again, and he wanted to try to see if he could reproduce the amazing scene just now.

"One finger!"

"Two fingers!"

"Three fingers!"

……

"Thirty fingers!"

……

"99 fingers!"

Repeated defeats, Jiang Feng tried again and again.

For Jiang Feng, what he lacked most was patience and self-control, but after repeated failures, Jiang Feng found that it was futile for him to do so.

That scene was too accidental to be replicated at all, even if he made so many fingers, there was no possibility of any replication.

Jiang Feng smiled wryly, but he also knew that this should be the case. With his current level of cultivation, looking at the world of cultivation, he is simply not a popular existence. Being able to capture the texture of the air is already a shocking thing in itself. If he wants to copy it, it is impossible Just naive.

Jiang Feng stopped what he was doing, meditated on his mind, and adjusted the breath in his body. After the breakthrough, his injuries healed without treatment, and his mental state returned to its peak.

A few minutes later, Jiang Feng pushed open the door and walked out. The door opened, and before Jiang Feng went out, he saw Zhao Wuxia who was standing blankly at the door.

The corners of Zhao Wuxia's eyes were red, and there were tears on her white and tender cheeks. It looked like she had cried, Jiang Feng was startled, what happened?How could Zhao Wuxia cry?

Jiang Feng was stunned, and was about to ask Zhao Wuxia. When Zhao Wuxia saw Jiang Feng, the big rock in his heart finally fell to the ground. The figure flew up and fell into Jiang Feng's arms.

The soft fragrance fell into his arms, and Jiang Feng was caught off guard. He didn't expect Zhao Wuxia to become so enthusiastic suddenly, the enthusiasm almost made him unbearable.

It's just that when he felt Zhao Wuxia's trembling delicate body, Jiang Feng finally understood why Zhao Wuxia was crying and why he couldn't restrain his emotions. It was clear that Zhao Wuxia was worried about his safety.

Now that Zhao Wuxia saw that others were fine, his nervousness subsided. This hug was not a hug, it was more of a release of emotion.

Jiang Feng sighed secretly in his heart, saying that it was the hardest thing to bear the grace of a beauty. Although he had been deliberately avoiding such things from happening, how could he avoid them?

He stretched out his hand and patted Zhao Wuxia's back lightly a few times to comfort him.

Zhao Wuxia threw herself into Jiang Feng's arms, felt the warmth in Jiang Feng's arms, breathed in the familiar breath of Jiang Feng's body, and his slightly restless heart suddenly returned to calm.

Jiang Feng's gentle movement of patting her on the back made Zhao Wuxia's delicate body tremble even more, because Zhao Wuxia was astonishingly aware of what he had done at this moment.

"Hey!"

Deep in his throat, there was a shallow moaning sound. Zhao Wuxia let go of Jiang Feng quickly as if he had been electrocuted, and took two steps back, feeling cramped, not knowing where to put his hands and feet.

Jiang Feng laughed. This woman who has her own opinions in everything, is resolute and easy to make people ignore her age. Who would have known that she would have such a side?

Then, Jiang Feng sighed again, perhaps, this is the most real side of Zhao Wuxia, but the pressure of her background made her stand out in different fields with a maturity that her peers did not have.

"This is a woman worthy of distress." Jiang Feng said in his heart, throbbing slightly, and even wanted to take Zhao Wuxia into his arms again, and take pity on her.But in the end, Jiang Feng suppressed the throbbing.

"Master, you haven't eaten for more than two days and two nights. I'm going to cook for you now." When Jiang Feng was thinking about this, he heard Zhao Wuxia say quickly.

As if to minimize the face-to-face time with Jiang Feng, so as to resolve the embarrassment, Zhao Wuxia said this quickly and urgently. After speaking, before Jiang Feng could respond, he turned his head and ran towards the kitchen.

"When did I become a foodie who only remembers to eat?" Jiang Feng was stunned, and then smiled.

Maybe it was because he was really worried that Jiang Feng was starving, or maybe it was because Zhao Wuxia had already prepared a large table full of dishes, and it took less than an hour for them all to be on the table.Nutritional mix, meat and vegetables are suitable, and the color, flavor and taste are complete.

"Master, hurry up and eat, the food won't taste good when it gets cold." Zhao Wuxia urged when the food was served on the table.

"Okay." Jiang Feng nodded, naturally he would not disappoint Zhao Wuxia's intention, picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and began to chew.

After dinner, Jiang Feng looked at the time at around five o'clock in the afternoon, and proposed to go back to Jiang's house. Zhao Wuxia has been paying attention to the situation of Jiang's house for the past two days, and he was a little worried, so he followed Jiang Feng back. .

……

The black Hummer slowly drove into the gate of Jiang's house.

The Hummer is Zhao Wuxia's car. For Zhao Wuxia, a woman, who is driving such a huge monster like a land tank, the Jiang family is surprisingly unanimous. No one criticizes it, and some only affirm Zhao Wuxia.

The Hummer stopped, Zhao Wuxia got out of the car, and everyone didn't look at it. Zhao Wuxia is a very special existence in the Jiang family. She is not from the Jiang family, but her excellence is enough to make most of the Jiang family. The children of the family are ashamed.

But soon, after seeing that Jiang Feng also got off the Hummer, the inside of Jiang's house suddenly exploded.

"Jiang Feng, you're finally back." Seeing Jiang Feng appear, Jiang Jingyun immediately said, with a bit of excitement in his voice.

Jiang Feng nodded, entered the living room, and asked, "Didn't anything happen?"

"No." Jiang Mingfei said.

The appearance of Jiang Feng gave Jiang Mingfei a feeling that he had found his backbone, as if there were no difficulties that could not be solved as long as Jiang Feng was there.Of course, in fact, Jiang Feng never let them down.

Jiang Hanyu looked at Jiang Feng and didn't speak, but judging from his demeanor, it was obvious that because of Jiang Feng's appearance, he was a little relieved and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Feng is not here, Jiang Hanyu is shouldering the responsibility of protecting the Jiang family, but he is well aware of his own strength, knowing that the person who has been hovering outside the Jiang family these days, he can never be an opponent, maybe only Jiang Feng , to settle the matter.

"Feng'er, follow me to the study." Mr. Jiang waved and said to Jiang Feng with a serious face.

Jiang Feng nodded, and followed Mr. Jiang into the study.

Rarely, Mr. Jiang poured Jiang Feng a cup of tea with his own hands, and said with emotion: "Feng'er, I believe you have also seen what kind of significance you have to the Jiang family. I hope you can accept the proposal I made before." Think again."

Mr. Jiang's proposal was to let Jiang Feng take over the Jiang family and become the helm of the Jiang family in a legitimate way.

Although Jiang Feng repeatedly refused this matter, Mr. Jiang never gave up. Moreover, judging from what happened in the past few days, the Jiang family has long been inseparable from Jiang Feng. In addition to the benefits, on the other hand, Jiang Feng's leadership qualities are becoming more and more prominent. Mr. Jiang has reason to believe that once Jiang Feng accepts his proposal, the Jiang family's appearance will be completely new in the shortest possible time. .

Jiang Feng said helplessly: "I have already answered this question many times, why should the old man ask more?"

"Really stop thinking about it?" Mr. Jiang was still unwilling to give up.He didn't want to hold Jiang Feng back, but Mr. Jiang believed that his ability was no longer enough to lead the Jiang family. This was the best and most sensible choice.

"Old man, I caused the trouble, and I will solve it." Jiang Feng changed the subject.

"Since you are so capable, you can take care of it yourself." Mr. Jiang was angrily, dropped his glass and left.

Jiang Feng laughed, saying that he is old and old, old and old, old man Jiang is just an old naughty boy now, and he will come up with another plan if one plan fails. It seems that he will not give up if he does not become the leader of the Jiang family. Don't think about it. , I will have a headache after this matter.

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"Jiang Feng, have you finally appeared!" Outside Jiang's house, a figure looked up at the sky and murmured to himself.