Hedonist Sovereign

"Beep... Congratulations to the host Qin Feng, complete the task of accepting Zhang Wei, the system rewards 50 points."

"Beep... Congratulations to the host Qin Feng, one of the troubles to solve Lin Beibei, the system rewards 100 points."

Looking at the 150 points of the Extreme System, Qin Fengle opened the flower.

Since the tasks were all completed, Qin Feng left Zhang Wei with nothing else, and waved his hand and sent the group away.

"Little Xiang pig, Lin Beibei's mission has not been completely completed, how to send it." Qin Feng pressed and excited, asked.

"This is of course the reason for my small pig. After the owner bought me, the task can be divided into multiple subtasks. Lin Beibei's mission is divided into three sub-tasks by Xiao Xiang, each of which is completed. It will be rewarded proportionally."

"Little Xiang pig, you are really great!" Qin Feng excitedly want to slap a bit on the mouth of Xiao Xiang pig.

But when I saw the nose of the pig with its nose, I quickly dismissed the idea.

Xiao Xiang pig sucked his nose, white Qin Feng said: "You know! I have told you long ago, people are the invincible small Xiang pig!"

Qin Feng disdainfully licked his ears and pretended that he had not heard the small pig. He now has 150 points and can't wait to exchange the items in the system.

Then he said to Lin Beibei: "Bebe, the treatment of aunt after the aunt, Fu Bo has already done it for you, you don't have to worry about it. As for the demolition fee of your old house, I will help you later. This is the Royal Club. The room card for the 888 suite, you will stay here later."

"I have other things, just go!"

Qin Feng and Fu Bo walked out of the distance, Lin Beibei only came back to God, looking at the room card in his hand, the pure and moving face gradually became red.

Is it that Qin Feng still wants to take away his body tonight? Is everything he does because of my body?

Lin Beibei suddenly became suffering, some disappointment, and there was an inexplicable expectation in my heart...

Fu Bo opened the business Mercedes-Benz, Qin Feng sat behind and looked at the scenery outside the window, I don't know what to think.

"Fu Bo, I just hit Zhang Quan's punch, how do you feel?" After pondering for a long time, Qin Feng suddenly spoke.

Although he wants to conceal his own strength, but Fabo is his personal bodyguard, and he is protected by him for almost 24 hours. It is almost impossible for Fob to see a little flaw.

Moreover, Fu Bo is a trustworthy person, Qin Feng simply does not hide this Thunder Tiger.

Fu Bo slightly glimpsed, he always wanted to ask Qin Feng plus the boxing method, but could not find the opportunity, now Qin Feng took the initiative to mention this, Fu Bo nodded, said: "Young master, your boxing method, very Not bad!"

"Being strong and overbearing, it is like a tiger, just..." When it came to this, Fu Bo frowned.

"But what? Fouber and I don't have to be cautious, have something to say!" Qin Feng slammed straight and raised his eyebrows.

"The young man's extra boxing method is the best boxing method. However, your strength is somewhat weak, and you can't control this boxing method now, and you have not played its true strength."

Fu Bo’s words went straight to Qin Feng’s heart. The reason why he discussed the Thunder Tiger Boxing with Fu Bo was that in these two battles, although he finally won, Qin Feng found a serious problem.

As Fouber said, he always felt that he had insufficient stamina when he punched his fists. Whenever his fist fell, his arms were shocked.

There is a feeling of killing one hundred and killing three thousand.

"According to my analysis, the young master has mastered the tricks of this boxing method and can operate freely, but he has not kept up with his strength. He can get the upper hand against the ordinary big man of Zhang Wei, but if he encounters specially trained Train your family, you must suffer!"

Fu Bo's deep eyelids flashed a trace of doubts. Since Qin Feng's boxing method is freely retractable, then it is less than ten years of practice. How can it not enhance its own strength together?

You must know that this foreign boxing, power is king!

"Young master, is your master only paying your boxing method and not teaching you how to break the limit?"

This superior external boxing method is generally a family teaching or a sect of the sect. It is indeed inappropriate to ask the other teacher, but Fu Bo is really curious and can't help but ask.

"Cough... This Fu Bo, the master has accounted for it, I really don't disclose too much, I hope you can understand."

Qin Feng coughed a bit, what kind of master did he come from, what is the breakthrough of this limit? Although he wanted to ask a clear question, he was afraid of revealing the stuffing, so he had to grow an unfathomable image of a tall man.

"Young master, understand!" Qin Feng does not say, Fu Bo naturally will not ask.

Qin Feng was afraid that Fu Bo would continue to ask, pretending to look at the scenery outside the window, all the way, the car finally stopped in front of the Huangjia Club.

Back to the Royal Club, Qin Feng quickly came to the 888 suite, lying on the big bed and opened the supreme system.

"Master, you can come, the little pig is boring and dead!"

The tender little pig leaps gently and jumps over Qin Feng’s shoulder, licking Qin Feng’s face with the tender little paws.

Qin Feng touched the small Xiang pig and smiled: "Little Xiang pig, I have 150 points now, help me to see, what is the most cost-effective."

Qin Feng’s voice just fell, and there were more than a dozen items on the blue screen in his mind. The price was within 150 纨绔.

"I rely on, primary piano skills and primary calligraphy skills have to be a hundred points?" Qin Feng thought of these two skills acquired by the lottery, the heart was shocked.

These two basically useless chicken rib skills are more expensive than the small pigs!

"Master, don't make a fuss, but there are half chances to draw the lottery. Also, the primary Thunder Tiger boxing skill you take is 500 points to redeem."

Qin Feng mouth slightly pumped, only to find that the last lottery was really a big outburst, he quickly calmed down, swept in the goods that can be exchanged, and finally fell into a bottle of green liquid primary power medicine water.

"Master, your Leihu boxing style is proficient, but the strength is not enough. It is recommended to spend 100 points to purchase the primary strength potion and enhance your strength."

- Primary strength potion, after taking, the strength of the host is increased to 2.

- Tip: The average person's strength is 1.

In this way, as long as you drink this bottle of primary strength potion, your strength will directly become twice that of ordinary people.

"There was such a magical potion in the world, give me a bottle of taste." Qin Feng shouted excitedly.

"Sorry, the host is not enough, you can only buy a bottle of primary strength potion, whether to buy?" The cold electronic synth sound is remembered at the right time.

Qin Feng's scratching his head, smiled: "This system really has no sense of humor, make a joke, come first."

As soon as the voice fell, a delicate bottle of the size of the cover appeared on the hands of Qin Feng, but it was not a blue bottle cap, and it contained a green liquid.

Qin Feng quickly opened the bottle cap, and a faint medicinal fragrance came from the nose. As soon as he looked up, he drunk the green liquid in the bottle.

Suddenly there was a warm current in the stomach, and I swam through the various meridians of Qin Feng. He felt that his muscles were expanding and his bones were developing. There was a feeling of small buds breaking through the soil.

Roar!

The heat of the body became more and more intense, and the body seemed to suppress a powerful air mass. The pressure of Qin Feng was a little breathless. He screamed, and now he only wants to vent some, and throws a punch and squats on the wall.

boom!

After a muffled sound, the wall was recessed into a small pit, and Qin Feng looked surprised.

"Master, you have thoroughly absorbed the medicinal properties of the primary strength potion, and the current strength has been raised to 2, with the use of Thunder Tiger, the maximum strength is 3."

"Three times the power of ordinary people, about 150 kilograms, no wonder the power is so amazing." Qin Feng shook his head, secretly screaming.

If you are concentrating on your heart, if you concentrate on the fists and hit the enemy, you must be cool!

"Beep... Congratulations to the host Qin Feng, a total of 100 points, become a mortal third-level cricket, the system rewards three draws."

Thinking of the last draw, I got a Thunder Tiger Boxing worth 500 points. Qin Feng was so excited that he didn't want to, and ordered.

"Pull!"

"This round of sweepstakes is lost, the host is making persistent efforts!"

"Re-pump!" Qin Feng pumped his mouth and said.

"This round of sweepstakes is lost, the host is making persistent efforts!"

"I rely on, this big and small do not believe, three times are not in, come again!" Qin Feng heart in a burst of tension, the last three consecutive, this time will not run out of character, come to a three no, right?

Think of Qin Feng, it feels terrible, and it is more shocking than he is alive.

"Congratulations to the host, the lottery won a real sword!"

......

Looking at the screen, it is slowly rotating, and the sword exudes an ancient sword with a pale yellow light. Qin Feng is shocked!

As a young and awkward, he still knows a little about antiques and treasures. He usually collects some favorite antiquities. He has a real sword in front of him. He just understands.

The real sword, one of the eight swords of the king, has been through thousands of years and is now a treasure of value.

Qin Feng’s thoughts were slightly moved, and the real sword in the system appeared in his hands.

"This is a good sword, it will fall into the hands of this big and small, hehe... I like it!"

When the real sword arrived, Qin Feng couldn't help but want to play with the sword. Just thinking about it, he didn't seem to be a sword, and he could only dance freely in the air.

The sword swayed, the sound of Weng Ming sounded in the air, and the shadows of the road were traced. Although it was an ancient sword, but nowadays, it is still not cutting edge, cutting iron like mud...

"Small pig, how much is this sword in the system? And, where do I usually put him?"

Qin Feng really can't put it down on this real sword. He can be sure that this sword is even more expensive than the junior Thunder Tiger.

It’s just that the sword is too sharp. Qin Feng won’t be a sword. He is afraid of hurting himself. Besides, nowadays, in this technologically advanced world, you can’t always carry a long sword when you go to the streets.

In that case, Qin Dashao, who is awkward, has some despise himself.