People in Marvel: I have many children and many blessings shocked Odin

Squeak!

The closed door opened, and John rushed in quickly, not caring about Lin Feng passing by him.

Old Haulitt was very calm, stepped forward to shake his hand and said with a smile.

“Mr. Lin, please stay by all means, I will arrange a sumptuous dinner for you!”

Lin Feng waved his hand, he was in a hurry to study the system, he didn’t want to waste time on the wine table.

“Don’t bother, find a quiet room, I need to rest for a while.”

Although he didn’t see that the other party was tired, Old Horit still waved his hand to the housekeeper and ordered him to arrange a quiet room for Lin Feng to rest.

Looking at Lin Feng’s distant back, old Haulitt shook his head and smiled.

What a weird guy!

Then he walked into the room and saw his little grandson talking and laughing with John, and the heartstrings he had been carrying finally relaxed.

“Jamie, how are you, aren’t you uncomfortable?”

This old man, who has always been tough and domineering, may only show his loving side in front of his grandson.

However, his expression was complicated, and he seemed to want to maintain a serious patriarchal demeanor, but it was difficult to hide the urgent love in his heart.

“Thank you Grandpa for caring, I’m completely fine!”

“If you don’t believe me, I’ll turn my head and show you!”

James was excited, he felt so strong for the first time, despite his father’s obstruction, he did a backflip on the bed, landed firmly and looked at the old Howlett ostentatiously.

Old Howlitt looked at his skilled grandson, and his eyes were full of gratification.

James has been beautiful since he was a child, like his mother Elizabeth, even his appearance has inherited his mother’s beauty, and he speaks and acts politely.

But this is different from the rough appearance of the Howlett family, and Svennexiu’s personality is also inconsistent with the family’s tough and domineering heritage, but the thick black hair color and brown pupils are the same.

The three-generation Horit family has been passed down to this day, and perhaps it is time for a change, and as the situation in Ghana settles down, there is no need for the next generation to maintain an aggressive personality.

Just when the old Horit family was happy, Lin Feng had already checked into a room in the northwest corner of the manor, waved goodbye to the housekeeper and locked the door.

“System, get the newbie package!”

This is something given by the system for nothing, and it cannot be wasted without collaring it.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the trait BUFF – one shot into the soul! I wish the host many children and grandchildren, but please find a woman first! 】

Instantly, Lin Feng raised his eyebrows.

It’s all crossed, and you can still hear the marriage urging!

But where the system has an entity, he must give it a little color and see.

Getting up from the chair, he opened the door and window of the balcony, and the fresh breeze blew away the irritability in his heart, and the system’s words reminded him of his grandfather in his previous life.

When the old man sent him to college, he said that when he found a daughter-in-law after graduating from college, he could not cut off the incense of the Lin family, who would have thought that he would die suddenly in an overtime before he got married.

The eyes opened again, and the heaven and earth had changed.

Taking a long breath, Lin Feng slowly closed his eyes, his feet were slightly less than shoulder width apart, his hands were hanging from his waist, and he tied the Wuji pile that his grandfather taught him on the edge of the balcony.

The dense stars and the lonely moon above the head, sprinkling a little starlight on the slightly undulating body, the whole person’s center of gravity is suspended and sinking, extending from the cervical vertebrae to the spine to the tail vertebrae, as if a dragon is circling and twisting.

After a long while, Lin Feng’s body was slightly hot, and the rising power of qi and blood wanted to break out of his body, and he was forced back into his body by the closed pores, and he suddenly raised his shoulders and heels slightly, and slowly pressed down with his hands to his temples, and the abundant power of qi and blood fell into the dantian with the action, slowly exhaling a breath of turbid qi.

This breath shot out like a sharp arrow, knowing that it was three feet away before it slowly dissipated.

Lin Feng opened his eyes, and his eyes burst with essence.

Stretch out flatly, cross your hands over your chest, then lift them above your head, then take a step to the left with your left foot and squat in a horse’s step.

It changed eight movements in a row, repeating it several times before standing up.

The eight dan jin is not a great exercise, but like the Five Elements Fist and the Thirteen Taibao horizontal practice of the Golden Bell Hood, it is one of the few thoughts left by grandpa to himself, and he must practice it several times every time.

When immersed in the exercises, it was as if grandpa was still around to teach.

After a few activities, the body is refreshing, and even the spirit is very relaxed.

Lin Feng lay down on the bed, thinking in his heart.

“It’s been almost a year since I came to this world, and today I really understand that I am in the Marvel world. The future power cultivation plan must be adjusted, and both the worldly and the extraordinary must be grasped hard! ”

“If you only develop secular forces, when you encounter terrorists like the Black Emperor, no matter how huge the Lin family’s power is, it will be like a castle on the beach, and it will collapse and collapse when a wave hits.”

“On the contrary, it is also inappropriate to only develop extraordinary forces, either to become a villain like Magneto who violently resists discrimination and oppression, or to be in a dilemma between the government and mutants like Professor X.”

Lin Feng’s mind kept running fast, planning how to deal with himself in such a dangerous world.

In my previous life, I read a lot of travel novels, coupled with the death of my grandfather, I was lured to play black boxing and entered the boxing method in the life and death training, coupled with the influence of miniature stars in the brain in this life, the spiritual realm is quite a bit of a situation where it is impossible to break the destiny and not endanger itself, and I am particularly adapted to the Marvel world that is in danger at this moment.

Rumble!

A rather dull gunshot, accompanied by the sound of wood cracking, shattered the tranquility of the manor, followed by the sound of a man wailing in pain.

“Elizabeth! You come out, come out! ”

In an instant, Lin Feng turned over and jumped down from the balcony, and when he was about to fall to the ground, the miniature star in his brain rotated slightly and fluttered to the ground.

Discerning the direction of the gunshot, he lightly stepped down, and his body swept out like lightning, almost dragging out the afterimage.

At the same time, old Horit was also awakened by the sound of gunfire, rolled over and got out of bed, felt the short-handled pistol in the bedside table, loaded the bullet and went out of the room and went straight to the place where the gunfire sounded.

In the aisle, old Howlitt met John, who also came out in his coat, and he said in a bored tone when he saw his father.

“It sounds like Thomas, I’m going to see if he’s drinking too much again.” Father, go back and rest, let me handle this matter!” ”

Old Horit wanted to grab his son, but John turned and ran out when he finished speaking, his old hand only reaching the corner of his son’s clothes.

“Don’t worry, father, trust me!”

Looking at the back of his son with a firm expression, the old man muttered something in his mouth.

“John, you’ve finally grown, but it’s still too dangerous to be unarmed!”

Old Howlett called a few of the guys who had woken up, and each had a shotgun in hand and went down from the other side.

Just ran out of the hall, with a bang, the explosion of the shotgun sounded again, and soon after a roar of pain came, a sound that was not like what a human could make.

Old Horlet’s cheeks twitched, his gray beard trembled like a sieve, and when he ran to the stable panting, he only saw his son John standing blankly in his eyes, as if his soul had left his body.

He repeatedly begged the distinguished guest to come, and with one hand he pinched a man dressed as a servant, and a smoking shotgun was held in the servant’s hand.

“Damn Thomas! Are you crazy? ”

The elder Horlett understood in a flash that the gardener Thomas Rogan wanted to shoot his son, but was stopped.

But why did John seem to have lost his soul, he had seen blood killings, and the shooting could not have scared his son of Mr. Howlett.

Lin Feng looked at him coldly, as if he was a spectator.

He also thought that a large number of robbers were coming, and it turned out to be just an ethical tragedy of the big family.