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Chapter 39 Give Tang San the Evil Repelling Sword Manual, Leave Fragrance in Hand

As the sound passed, less than ten seconds later, a figure in blue clothes walked out briskly from the inside, he was still knocking melon seeds in his hand, and a wine gourd was hanging from his waist.

What the hell!

Grandpa Jack! !
Ling Feng's jaw dropped to the ground, he never thought it was Old Jack.

Old Jack actually stayed in Yilaike Hotel for so long?

"breeze?"

Old Jack recognized Ling Feng at a glance, put away the melon seeds and walked over quickly.

Ling Feng glanced at him, "Hehe, Grandpa Jack's childhood life is quite chic."

Old Jack laughed and said: "So-so, Xiaofeng, the nerve pills you gave me are too powerful. I took three pills at a time last night, and I didn't rest for a minute."

Ling Feng: "."

Old Jack was really led astray by Ling Feng, a serious old village head, now
Glancing at Yilaike Hotel, it was already completely cold.

It's not because there are no customers, but because Old Jack closed down it all by himself.

have to say.

Older gingers are more spicy!
Eh!
Ling Feng sighed lightly:

It's also pretentious.

Why is there such a big gap?
"Grandpa Jack, then you should plan to go back?"

Ling Feng asked casually.

Old Jack smiled, "Go back? Where are you going? I think Notting City is pretty good, Xiaofeng, just give me some more money. Grandpa Jack doesn't want to go back yet."

Ling Feng's face was full of black lines, "Grandpa Jack, there seems to be only one hotel in Notting City, and it's gone. You should go back to the village!"

Old Jack immediately pretended to be pitiful and took a sip of his wine.

"Since your parents died"

"Don't talk about it, I'm afraid of you, to come up with such a cruel trick, this is thirty gold soul coins, is it enough?"

"Enough, enough! Xiaofeng is really sensible, that's all right, you go to school quickly, I will go back to the village after playing for a few days, and I will tell you quietly, I found out last night that there is another family just behind Notting City A large hotel, do you want to learn some skills from grandpa?"

Ling Feng didn't want to talk anymore.

crazy!

Old Jack was absolutely doomed.

"Go and play slowly, I'll go first."

After finishing speaking, Ling Feng walked towards the academy. He was still in a good mood today, and he was very satisfied with the improvement in his strength.

Back in the dormitory, all the students from Qishe had already returned.

Seeing Ling Feng coming back, Zhu Zhuqing immediately walked up.

Ling Feng was taken aback, what is this for?
Before Ling Feng could react, Zhu Zhuqing's hand had already reached into his trouser pocket.

hiss!
Ling Feng gasped nervously.

Could this be too sudden?

"Why are there only two?"

Zhu Zhuqing took out two cigarettes from his pocket.

Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief, he thought.
"What's so strange? I only took twenty of them out, and put the rest under the bed."

Zhu Zhuqing walked to the side of the bed, bent down and took a look at the bottom of the bed, it was true, a black box was under the bed pillow, pulled it out and opened it, it was full of neatly placed cigarettes.

Addicted?
This was Ling Feng's first reaction.

However, Ling Feng didn't stop Zhu Zhuqing, because the Xiaochou smoke he made had no toxicity, let alone hurt the lungs. It was just a pure spiritual sustenance, but it tasted peculiar, and it was easy to be intoxicated in that relaxing world.

"Brother Feng, you just came back." Tang San said lightly.

Ling Feng glanced at the window, and saw Tang San and Xiao Wu standing at the window, both of them had decent cigarettes in their mouths, very much like the tycoon and his girl.

Ling Feng suddenly thought, did the invention of smoke in this world drive the progress of Douluo World, or
But they are still children!
Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about it, children will grow up anyway.

It's the same whether you smoke early or late.

It's just that the timing is different.

Putting down his burden, Ling Feng sat on the bed and began to meditate.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Ling Feng intently from the side, Zhu Zhuqing is only about six years old now, she doesn't have so many complicated thoughts, she thinks Ling Feng is pretty good.

three hours later.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully reaching level [-]."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting the opportunity to extract the exercises of the heavens and the world."

Ling Feng suddenly opened his eyes, his whole body was trembling, I have risen to level [-]?

Grass!

I actually rose to level [-].

After calming down his excitement, Ling Feng said lightly: "System, hurry up and give me a set of the most amazing kung fu."

"Well, it's random."

"Ding, the extraction of exercises has begun."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the most powerful skill from Swordsman, the evil sword manual."

"Are you kidding me?"

Ling Feng's excited face instantly darkened.

Evil Resisting Sword Manual!

Ah!
Very cool!
"What's the matter? Brother Feng, I see you are sentimental."

Tang San asked lightly.

Ling Feng rolled his eyes, or,

Is this set of exercises for Xiao San to practice?

Yeah.

This can be!
I am such a genius!

"System, please extract the moves of the evil sword manual into my mind."

"Ding, it has been extracted, please invite the host to enter meditation."

Ling Feng closed his eyes, and all the moves of the evil sword manual appeared in Ling Feng's mind, and each move was extremely exquisite.

"Ding, the extraction is complete!"

Ling Feng opened his eyes, went to find a pen immediately, and then wrote down all the moves.

Tang San, Xiao Wu, and Zhu Zhuqing stood around and watched.

"Brother Feng, your paintings are so beautiful." Tang San said lightly.

Ling Feng smiled, "That's for sure, I think when I was bored in class, I used to draw to spend my days."

After half an hour.

"You're done!"

"Xiao San's set of exercises is given to you, just follow the moves above to practice, to ensure that your strength can be raised to a higher level."

Tang San was startled, "Is this true or not?"

At this time, Wang Sheng came over and looked at the blueprint in Ling Feng's hand, he was very curious.

"Brother Feng, can you help me? I want to become stronger. You are all so strong."

Tang San said: "Brother Feng, then give it to Wang Sheng!"

Indeed, relatively speaking, Wang Sheng is the worst among them, but Wang Sheng's determination to become stronger is obvious to all, and Tang San has been practicing Xuantian Kungfu, and he doesn't want to delve into other skills, so Just let it out a little bit.

Ling Feng glanced at Wang Sheng.

Eh!
Little San is not because Brother Feng doesn't want to cover you, it's because you don't want it.

"Wang Sheng, I'll give it to you! You only need to use your soul power after learning the moves above to ensure that your combat power will increase in a straight line."

Originally, the evil sword manual used swords, but Ling Feng thought at the beginning that Tang San spent more time using fists, so he directly changed swords to fists.

Then it became the evil boxing spectrum.

Wang Sheng excitedly took over the evil boxing score.

"Thank you, Brother Feng!"

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(End of this chapter)