City Peculiar Immortal Emperor

In the small courtyard, Jiang Feng strode magical steps, constantly flashing back and forth, the speed was fast and slow, left and right, it was a magical skill.

The trajectory of the pace is like a dragon flying through the clouds and fog, making it difficult to determine the location of the next foothold.

This is the essence of the Shenlong Mizongbu. If it is thoroughly refined, it can be so fast that people can only see a phantom, and only need a breath of time to get something from the bag.

If it is paired with a killing skill, it is a flash, and it can kill the enemy invisibly.

Pop!

Jiang Feng patted two palms again, hunting and hunting in the palm of the wind, as if a lion was jumping, and it seemed to break through the void.

Two palm shadows hit the ground one after the other, and suddenly a faint palm print was taken.

The power of this lion's flame palm is also good, if it is shot on a person, it will at least be broken.

However, because Jiang Feng couldn't condense too much true energy, he couldn't exert all his power at all.

Under normal circumstances, it should be blazing, the roar of the lion trembling, but now it can show its shape, but not its essence.

Ouch!

Jiang Feng struck out two more punches, his fists were like mountains, and the tigers roared.

Like the tiger throwing a fist, and like the fierce tiger probing its claws.

Under the two punches, there was already an extra basketball pit on the ground.

"Haha, yes, it looks a little bit like, at least it won't be beaten on Earth."

In one morning, Jiang Feng had almost thoroughly understood the three moves in "Canglong Lion and Tiger Power". Although they were all without real energy for the time being, he was extremely happy and satisfied.

"Well, that's it for today, and I will practice later."

Jiang Feng finished his exercises and stood still in the courtyard for a long time. After a stale breath grew, he turned and entered the house.

After taking a shower, Jiang Feng set about making two breakfasts, and then meditating in the living room waiting for Cheng Shaoqing to get up.

"Hey, Jiang Feng, why did you get up so early?" Cheng Shaoqing asked when he saw Jiang Feng sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed, sitting on the sofa, like a monk meditating.

Jiang Feng opened his eyes and smiled slightly: "I get up early every day and I am used to it. Come and eat. I'm done."

"It's done!" Cheng Shaoqing was overjoyed and said, "That's great, it saves me going out to eat again."

Cheng Shaoqing, who knows Jiang Feng's cooking skills well, looks forward to Jiang Feng's breakfast.

Breakfast is rich rice porridge, plus poached eggs and a glass of milk, absolutely hearty.

Cheng Shaoqing was very satisfied with his food.

"By the way, where are you going to go today Saturday?" Cheng Shaoqing asked suddenly after eating.

Jiang Feng had forgotten about this. Yes, today Saturday, he logically said he was going back to his hometown once.

It's okay to go back once, just to see my parents.

"I plan to go back to my hometown." Jiang Feng said his plan.

"Well, that's fine, I just want to go home, my parents miss me, so they have to let me go back, since you also go back, then I don't have to worry about you." Cheng Shaoqing said.

"Thank you for your concern, hehe." Jiang Feng thanked him sincerely.

After that, Jiang Feng and Cheng Shaoqing parted and went back to their own homes.

Jiang Feng still needs some distance to go home, and he needs to make a turn in the middle of the journey.

His hometown is in Qingzhu County, a small county below Meilong City, and he lives in Wangpo Village in the outskirts of Qingzhu County.

By ten o'clock noon, Jiang Feng was already standing in front of his door.

The village where Jiang Feng lives is surrounded by mountains and rivers and has an elegant environment. Villagers will often go into the mountains to pick some seasonal wild objects and sell them in the city, and they also have a lot of income.

Moreover, the rivers here are rich in fish and shrimps, which have become an important source of the villagers' tooth-making sacrifices.

Boom!

Jiang Feng knocked on his big mottled iron door.

"Who?" Father Jiang Jianjun's voice came from the courtyard.

"It's me, dad." Jiang Feng replied.

"It's Xiao Feng, wait, I'll open the door for you." Jiang Jianjun quickly opened the door to Jiang Feng.

Seeing Jiang Feng's return, Jiang Jianjun squeezed a smile and said, "Xiao Feng, you're back."

"Well, Dad." Jiang Feng said.

Seeing the wrinkles on his father's face, Jiang Feng's nose became sore that he almost shed tears.

Once upon a time, he imagined that he must be promising and create a happy and fulfilling life for his parents.

But in the end, he couldn't bear the blow, so he chose to commit suicide and passed away alone.

Thinking about it now, he felt very ashamed of his parents. He only cared about his own feelings and left without caring about his parents' grief. It was really selfish.

Now that he is reborn, he must let his parents live a good life, become masters, and be respected.

"Come on, come in quickly, I will let your mother cook for you." Jiang Jianjun said.

At this time, Jiang Feng's mother Zhang Mei also walked out of the house. After seeing Jiang Feng, she said, "Xiao Feng is back. It just so happened that today my mother made you braised eggplant."

"Okay, mom, I love the braised eggplant made by my mom the most." Jiang Feng smiled.

"You wait." Zhang Mei immediately wrapped her apron and started to get busy.

Jiang Feng looked at the busy figure of his mother, with mixed feelings. When he was young, his mother was also a lady of everyone, and she had no worries about food and clothes, and lived a life of worry-free clothing and food.

But after falling in love with his father, despite the opposition of the family members, he resolutely severed the relationship with the family and lived with his father. For twenty years, he has lived in poverty, but he has never said a word of complaint.

Until now, I can still vaguely see the demeanor of my mother back then. Although there are now more wrinkles and even a strand of white hair between the hair, it can't stop the temperament that was left in that year.

"Dad and mom, you have worked hard." Jiang Feng said abruptly.

Jiang Jianjun and Zhang Mei were taken aback for a moment, wondering what happened to their son today and why they suddenly said such words.

But the two of them were silent, Zhang Mei continued to be busy, and Jiang Jianjun continued to remain silent.

Jiang Feng knew that these words touched the sea of ​​taboos in their hearts.

This sentence is heavy, and they deserve it.

Jiang Jianjun was smoking the self-rolled cigarettes, and his face was frowning.

Jiang Feng knew that his father was worrying about things in the factory.

Jiang Jianjun used to work in a nearby factory. Although he usually worked very hard, he still had three thousand yuan in wages per month, which could support their family's expenses. Moreover, the money for Jiangfeng to go to school was squeezed out of it.

But just half a month ago, Jiang Jianjun was suddenly expelled from the factory inexplicably, and the 20,000 yuan owed by the factory was not given.

The money was accumulated over time. The factory was looking for various reasons for the wages owed. At first Jiang Jianjun didn’t care. He thought that one day the factory would settle it for him. Who would have known such a thing, and watched 20,000 yuan. The water is floating.

This is all the hard money he worked day and night, and he planned to save it for Jiang Feng to use in school in the future.

Since this happened, Jiang Jianjun has been gloomy all day, sighing.

Jiang Feng thought secretly, taking advantage of these two days, he must get his father's wages back to untie the knot in his father's heart.

After lunch, Jiang Feng gave a little news and told his parents that he went out alone.