Conquer beautiful fiancee

He Mo's appetite is really not small. He Mo wiped out all the three dishes and one soup that Wang Feng cooked for her.

Wang Feng couldn't help admiring that he was a man, and he didn't have as much appetite as hers.

Originally, Wang Feng thought that He Mo would eat the leftovers by himself, but unfortunately, the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is skinny.

Seeing that there were some leftovers and leftover soup, Wang Feng shook his head depressedly, and looked at He Mo: "Remember to wash the dishes." After speaking, he walked towards his room.

After returning to the room, Wang Feng did not read the memories in his mind any more. During the past few days with He Mo, Wang Feng also had a vague understanding of He Mo.

He Mo didn't seem to want to frame his enemy. Maybe it was because the Shushan Sword Sect's treasure was given to him by a mysterious old man, so the Shushan Sword Sect sent He Mo to monitor him.

After all, a cultivator who can snatch the treasure from the Shushan Sword Sect is naturally extremely powerful.

Wang Feng let out a sigh of relief, now his cultivation base is only a congenital martial artist, there is still some distance from becoming a first-level martial saint, he must cultivate hard.

From acquired martial artist to innate martial artist, I need 10 days.And it takes 30 days to go from an innate warrior to a first-level warrior.

Thinking of this, Wang Feng couldn't help heaving a long sigh, if he cultivated to the ninth level Martial Saint, it would take decades.

If He Mo knew what Wang Feng was feeling in his heart, he would be so depressed that he would die.

It only takes a month for a congenital warrior to enter the first-level martial saint Wang Feng. What a surprising thing this is. You must know that He Mo himself is talented and intelligent. After training, it took nearly half a year to step into the realm of a first-level martial artist.

Of course, Shushan Sword Sect is used to calling himself a first-level sword fairy.

After abandoning the complexities in his heart, Wang Feng began to practice quietly with his legs crossed. A trace of heaven and earth martial energy was stripped from the air, and was sucked into Wang Feng's body.

At the same time, He Mo, who was originally lying on the bed, recalling what happened in the past few days, suddenly froze, and immediately sat up, releasing her perception, because she had already felt the world in the room beside her. Wu Qi was gathering desperately, and then was sucked into Wang Feng's body.

"How is it possible! Did he use some treasure to speed up his cultivation?" He Mo murmured in surprise, and immediately released his perception to explore Wang Feng's room.

"How could this be?" He Mo couldn't help being taken aback again, the perception she released was actually destroyed by Wang Feng's heaven and earth martial energy.

What kind of treasure does he have that can block the prying and destruction of practitioners.

If such a skill can be obtained from the Shushan Sword Sect, will his cultivation still only stay at the late stage of the fourth-level Sword Immortal?

Thinking of this, He Mo couldn't help but take a deep breath, and even more involuntarily appeared in his mind that the old demon of Rizhuang's primordial spirit was out of his body, but he just possessed Wang Feng's body and disappeared.And Wang Feng even fainted because of this.

Could it be that there was a treasure in Wang Feng's body that wiped out Old Demon Zhuang's primordial spirit, and then because his body was strongly absorbed by the treasure, Wang Feng fainted.

The more He Mo thought about it, the more he believed this guess. He Mo had an urge to tell her master about it.

But for some reason, as soon as this idea came out, she temporarily suppressed it, and her eyebrows frowned slightly.

If he let his master know about such an astonishing thing, would Wang Feng be arrested by the sect, and then cast soul-searching spells.

After all, cultivation is to fight against the heavens, but when one enters the world of cultivation, morality is based on strength.

If you are an ordinary little cultivator, once you have a heaven-level magic weapon in your hand, even a big one will see it red-eyed and kill people to grab the treasure.

"No, I can't tell Master about this." He Mo sighed deeply and murmured softly. Although Wang Feng has complained to himself these days, he is not bad to himself.

Even He Mo, a cold beauty, couldn't help being moved. After all these years, there is really no one like Wang Feng.

Although at the beginning, Wang Feng saw disgusting transparent liquid coming out of his appearance, but he was a man himself, and he was surprised by such a thing, so he didn't feel much disgust.

Besides, he actually stopped himself when he said he wanted to stay here. He Mo couldn't help but smile when he thought of this.

In particular, when I was entangled by these secular people, I would always push the problem to Wang Feng to deal with. Although he complained, he really solved many problems for him.

After thinking about it, He Mo became more determined in his decision, no longer perceiving Wang Feng, but closed his eyes, and quietly started his own cultivation.

Perhaps due to the influence of Wang Feng's skills, He Mo's cultivation speed has doubled compared to before.

This made He Mo overjoyed. If he practiced for a longer period of time in such a situation, he would definitely be able to hit the fifth-level sword fairy.

The next day, Wang Feng was still sitting in He Mo's black Volkswagen and drove towards Glory High School. When he arrived at the gate of Glory High School, Wang Feng got out of He Mo's Volkswagen.

After all, there are some things that bother the security comrades of Glory High School.

At the gate of Glory High School, there is a relatively large security room, and there are a few security brothers sitting in it, because there is still some time before they officially stand on guard, so they all sit on the rest chairs and interact with each other. Chatting.

Wang Feng smiled and walked in.

Immediately, the security guards who were still chatting stopped and looked at Wang Feng curiously.

"Mr. Wang, do you have something to do?" Pan Fei, the security captain, looked at Wang Feng curiously.He couldn't figure out what Wang Feng could do with him, but he still asked curiously.

"Hehe, Captain Pan, brother, I have something to trouble you with." Wang Feng said with a smile, and immediately took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed it to Pan Fei.

Pan Fei smiled slightly, and did not refuse, took it from Wang Feng's hand, took one, and was about to hand it to Wang Feng.

Wang Feng smiled and shook his head: "This is for the brothers."

"Then thank you, Mr. Wang." Pan Fei smiled slightly, and then directly handed the cigarette case to the rest of the security comrades behind him.

"What's the matter with Mr. Wang? Just make a phone call and arrange it." Pan Fei smiled slightly. He was able to send Wang Xin and Liu Tao to prison, and even disintegrate the forces behind them. Such a person is not him at all. A small security captain can provoke.

Besides, Wang Feng has a good relationship with President Su of the library building, and it is said that he even got Su Yi into his hands.

Such a character is destined to be a tyrant in Glory High School, no one would dare to provoke him.

"I have three brothers who are coming to Glory High School. I'll come to say hello to you in advance. Just let them in when the time comes." Wang Feng finished speaking and looked at Pan Fei: "Captain Pan, this should not violate the regulations Bar."

Pan Fei smiled and shook his head: "It's a small matter, we will take him to see you directly when the time comes."

Wang Feng nodded with a smile, said a few words with Pan Fei and others, and left the security room.