Beauty's personal servant

Master Xiao waved his hands for a while, took off his clothes one after another, and immediately went into battle shirtless.

Chen Feng looked at it and couldn't help nodding: "it seems that master Xiao was also a romantic seed when he was young. The speed of taking off his clothes is really as fast as lightning."

If you want to return, Chen Feng's hand is not slow. The real Qi long needle in his hand crossed a gorgeous arc, and then deeply plunged into the hole in the pool of master Xiao's chest!

Master Xiao's eyes widened suddenly, and his hands tore the carpets on the ground one after another. The strong pain made his face sweat like rain, and the green veins on his forehead were like a Qiulong. It seemed that he would break his skin and fly in the next moment.

"Ah!" Master Xiao couldn't help but let out a low whistle to relieve the great pain.

Master Xiao is also a fierce man. Under such pain, his body still remains motionless.

Chen Feng showed a trace of appreciation in his eyes and whispered, "I have to prick four needles in total, and each needle is ten times more painful than the front. You can choose to faint, but if you stay awake to the end, it will be of great benefit to you! "

Master Xiao's eyes flashed a trace of perseverance: "Sir, do it."

Chen Feng nodded. Another long needle of genuine Qi condensed between his fingers.

"Buzz -"

The long Zhen Qi needle gave out a light sound, which shows how strong the energy contained in this needle is.

Without the slightest hesitation, this needle was heavily pierced by Chen Feng at master Xiao's Tianshu point.

"Er!" The powerful pain instantly made master Xiao's body bow involuntarily, and his muscles tremble like a lobster about to be cooked.

"The third needle, connected!" Chen Feng suddenly drank, another long needle of genuine Qi shot, and silently inserted it into Xuanji point.

"Roar -"

Master Xiao's mouth suddenly opened, and a huge roar burst out. Powerful Qi burst out, shaking the decorations around.

However, even though it was extremely painful, master Xiao still clenched his teeth and didn't let himself pass out. He knew that what Chen Feng said must have his reason. Maybe it was a rare opportunity for him.

"Last shot, hold it!" Chen Feng gave a long roar, and a long genuine needle in his hand slowly pierced into master Xiao's temple.

This time, it was not inserted once, but slowly screwed in like ordinary acupuncture.

"Well --"

Master Xiao's hair suddenly rose into the sky. This great pain made his consciousness blurred and his eyelids slowly hung down.

"Alas, it seems that I still can't hold on to the end." Chen Feng sighed slightly: "if you stick to it for another moment, the benefits will be immeasurable."

Master Xiao's eyelids were about to close, and then an angry roar came out from the depths of his throat: "I must not faint, I must insist!"

As his voice fell, master Xiao's body suddenly straightened up.

"What a strong willpower!" Chen Feng was shocked and his eyes were full of appreciation. Master Xiao's perseverance is absolutely rare in the world.

"Unfortunately, master Xiao is old. Otherwise, I might love him again and bring him in." Chen Feng looked at old man Xiao, who was struggling to support him, and said in his heart.

"Ha ha ha, have fun, have fun!" In the incomparable pain, master Xiao suddenly burst out laughing. With this bold laughter, master Xiao's momentum became stronger.

Chen Feng's fingers still twist the long needle of Zhenqi. It seems that no matter how old man Xiao moves, his hands will never shake.

The long needle was slowly pierced into the temple, and master Xiao's pain became more and more severe. The carpet laid on the floor had long been torn to pieces. Even his hands were deep into the floor, leaving small dark holes.

Finally, Chen Feng's hand suddenly stopped.

"Hum -" the four long needles of genuine Qi shook slightly at the same time, as if there was some connection between them.

Suddenly, master Xiao felt sick and vomited a mouthful of black blood.

"Hiss -"

Suddenly, a big hole was corroded by black blood on the floor. There was a trace of smoke on the big hole, and a stench went into their nostrils with the smoke.

"I didn't expect that this energy in my body was so powerful, but now it was finally eliminated with this black blood. Well, it's so comfortable. " Spitting out the black blood, old man Xiao only felt unspeakably comfortable between his heart and lungs. The sultry breath that had been held in his chest for many years suddenly dissipated.

"Seize this opportunity and concentrate!" Master Xiao was about to enjoy this comfortable feeling. Chen Feng's voice sounded like thunder.

Master Xiao felt a chill in his heart. He could no longer enjoy the comfortable feeling and immediately calmed down.

Master Xiao, who had just calmed down, immediately noticed an unusual feeling.

"This feeling?" Master Xiao realized this feeling carefully. He only thought it was a mysterious atmosphere, but he couldn't hold it.

"Remember your struggle in pain just now and feel the breath with your will." Chen Feng's voice sounded faintly.

Suddenly, master Xiao's heart was shocked. Chen Feng's words seemed to be a light in the dark, which made him see the road in an instant.

"Will?" Master Xiao felt it, and a burst of thunder burst out in his mind.

"Is this... Perception?" Father Xiao's heart burst. Just now, father Xiao, with his eyes closed, saw everything around him.

"Perception is not only the ability of martial arts in the Zhenyuan period. Why can I have the ability of perception when I am only the sixth layer of true Qi?" Master Xiao's mind flashed a clear understanding: "is this what Mr. Chen said?"

I am very grateful, but master Xiao also knows that this is not the time to thank him. He immediately put down all his thoughts and experienced this feeling carefully.

Seeing that old master Xiao closed his eyes and didn't move, Chen Feng knew that old man Xiao had fallen into sentiment. When he has fully mastered the ability of "perception", master Xiao's strength will advance by leaps and bounds. Even the Zhenyuan period that the martial artist dreams of, you can try to impact it.

Gently opened the door, Chen Feng went out of the study and walked out. Master Xiao's injury has been cured. He is not needed for the rest.

"Woo -"

"Huh?" Before taking a few steps, Chen Feng heard the sound of the flute and the unique rhyme, which made Chen Feng meditate for a while.

"I must have heard the flute somewhere!" Chen Feng thought secretly and walked in the direction of the sound of the flute.