I Draw Red Envelopes in All Worlds

Build a relationship first.

After Wang Chuyi forced out most of the poison and let Guo Jing buy medicine, Chen Feng came to the room.

"Daoist priest, this junior has some connections with Quanzhen Sect. Let this junior heal your wounds."

As he said that, he put his hands on Wang Chuyi's vest and used his skills.

"Ok?"

Wang Chuyi's expression changed, how could this stranger have the skills of Quanzhen Sect, and so deep, could it be a disciple of some senior?

He resisted the doubts in his heart and continued to expel the toxins with the help of Chen Feng's internal strength.

An hour later, Wang Chuyi's pale face showed a hint of ruddy, and a lot of toxins were removed from his body, and he might be able to recover without the help of medicine.

He turned his head to look at Chen Feng who was standing up, and said gratefully, "Thank you for your help, little friend."

"You're welcome, Quanzhen Sect has a relationship with me, and it's right to help the Taoist priest." The last ray of heat from Chen Feng's forehead dissipated, and he said modestly.

This appearance made Wang Chuyi even more favorable, and at the same time, he became more and more puzzled: "I see that the inner strength of the little friend is my true sect, I don't know who the master is?"

"Learn from my father." Chen Feng began to flicker.

"Father?" Wang Chu frowned, they couldn't be reborn from the Quanzhen sect.

"The Taoist priest is wondering the source of my inner strength and mind method. Hehe, I heard from my father that this inner strength and mind method was taught by a gentleman surnamed Wang." Chen Feng simply moved Wang Chongyang out to see if you believe it or not. ?If you have the ability, let Wang Chongyang crawl out to testify.

"Could it be the teacher!" Wang Chuyi was a little surprised, and hurriedly said: "What does the little brother have to do with the teacher?"

"That's not clear. Our family is a businessman from the Western Regions. We may have something to do with your teacher when we fled in the past, but my father didn't tell me about these things in detail."

Chen Feng sighed: "Every time I want to ask more questions, my father keeps his mouth shut, and he keeps talking about Jingkang's shame.

"Could this little friend be after Zhongliang? Or is he related to the master?" Wang Chuyi said solemnly: "It seems that Ling Zun is helpless and didn't tell the little friend too much. He is a poor man."

"It's okay, it's really easy to be puzzled by having Quanzhen internal strength in the lower body and not practicing Quanzhen." Chen Feng pretended to understand.

"Little friend should also be considered as a mentor. I didn't expect my mentor to have such an outstanding successor. Under Jiuquan, I will be very happy." Wang Chuyi touched his beard and said with emotion.

Chen Feng's mouth twitched slightly. If Wang Chongyang knew that he used chicken feathers as an arrow to deceive his apprentice, he would probably jump out of the ground and shoot himself to death.

"The Taoist priest will rest first, and I will expel the residual poison for the Taoist leader at night." Chen Feng felt that he couldn't make it up, so he stepped back and thought about it.

Wang Chuyi nodded, and immediately thought of something: "Cough, Wang Chuyi, poor Daoist, I don't know how to call your little friend?"

"Chen Feng, Er Dong Chen, the wind of the gale." Chen Feng smiled awkwardly and quickly exited the room.

Going out, Chen Feng exhaled.

"I didn't expect that my talent for lying is good, but my acting skills need to be improved."

Secretly summed up, Chen Feng left the inn and sneaked into the palace.

Here, there is also a big fat sheep that can be eaten.

wise man!

The opponent had just fought with Wang Chuyi, and the injury was not serious, so it was a good time to take the opportunity to attack.

Soon, there was a riot in the palace.

"It's not good, Master Lingzhi has been arrested!"

The servant's report made Ouyang Ke and others who rushed over to hear it dumbfounded. Whoever has nothing to do with the Master Lingzhi, is it possible that they are enemies?

Wanyan Honglie took it seriously, and ordered: "Hurry up and send someone to search for this king, and find the Master Lingzhi."

On the other side, behind the inn, Chen Feng flexibly avoided passers-by and returned to the room with a person in his hand.

He threw the spiritual master on the ground, and then took out the rope and tied it.

The Spiritual Master made a whimper, his eyes frightened.

"What's it called, be quiet."

Chen Feng didn't want people to know that he had tied an old monk back, raised his hand to knock him unconscious again, and kicked him under the bed.

Tying this guy back is something he thought of temporarily on the road. Rather than pumping a red envelope once, it is better to grab it and pump it every day.

Therefore, he took advantage of the danger of others, and when the spiritual master was still not healed, he directly took him away.

However, this old guy still has some skills. He was injured and attacked, and he was still struggling. The guards noticed that if he hadn't run fast, he would have been in danger.

He rubbed his hands together, looking forward to opening the red envelope from Venerable Master Lingzhi today.

"Ding! Congrats on smoking the poisonous sand palm!"

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PS: Poisonous sand palm in hand, who dares not to vote, hum

chapter 12

Chen Feng was not satisfied. He wanted internal strength, or other stunts that were suitable for him, but this was a poison art, and it had to be practiced with poison, which was very troublesome.

Where does he have that kung fu to do, he can only remember it as experience, and he won't suffer a dark loss as carelessly as Wang Chuyi when he encounters poison kung fu in the future.

"I keep you, and I will smoke every day in the future, and I will always be able to draw some good things!" Chen Feng snorted, turned to go out, and sneaked close to the palace again.

Taking advantage of the chaos, he also wanted to find Mei Chaofeng.

The Jiuyin White Bone Claw is not bad, although it is a crooked Destruction God Claw.

It was almost evening, and the birds returned to their nests, and it was quiet.

Since Zhao Wangfu was taken away by a person during the day, he has become very vigilant at this time, and he can see patrolling guards from time to time.

Chen Feng has [-] years of deep internal strength, even if he doesn't have any light exercises suitable for flying over the eaves and walls, he is still as flexible as a mouse, and he took a loop and went deep into the palace.

According to the plot, Mei Chaofeng should be hiding in a hole in the backyard, and it is easy to determine the scope.

It's just that the palace is a bit big. After turning around for a while, Chen Feng still couldn't find it.

It makes sense that Mei Chaofeng could hide for so long without being discovered.

Chen Feng comforted himself, his body was covered with dust and cobwebs, which was quite funny.

These are all caused by drilling holes, and the backyard is full of thorns and rocks, which is a headache.

He lay on a large rock to rest, glanced at the luxurious palace, and decided to look for another quarter of an hour. If he still couldn't find it, he would go home to treat Wang Chu's wounds and continue to develop his goodwill.

As soon as I got up, I heard the originally quiet palace suddenly become noisy.

When his eyes were condensed, many shadows gathered in the lights, and it seemed that a fight had occurred.

"Is it Guo Jing and the others?"

It's useless to worry about it. Continuing to develop is the kingly way. You don't have to care too much about the life and death of your teammates.

Just as he was about to continue, there was a cold wind blowing from the cracks next to the stone, and there was also some stench.

Others smell the fragrance and know women, and Chen Feng knows the reason when he smells the stench.

His eyes narrowed, and in the dark shadow, a ghost with scattered hair appeared at the entrance of the stone cave outside Zhangwai, listening intently.

Obviously, the movement in the palace attracted Mei Chaofeng, and he didn't need to look for it.

Mei Chaofeng was hungry and thirsty at this time, making a sound of weakness and pain, which seemed very uncomfortable.

Some time ago, she went into a devil's way with her practice, and she couldn't move her lower body. She didn't want to be known by Yang Kang, so she kept hiding in the dark. After a long time, her skin was as pale as a ghost, her eyes were dead, and her hair was messy. .

"Finally waiting for you!"

A somewhat delighted male voice rang in her ears, and Mei Chaofeng, who was thinking about whether to steal some food and become a full-fledged ghost, changed her expression greatly, raised her claws to guard against the surroundings.

"Who, come out!"

"Can you see me when I come out?" Chen Feng shook his body and landed lightly in front of Mei Chaofeng.

The landing is silent and the skill is deep, which makes Mei Chaofeng look very dignified.

Master!

This is a master!

"Don't be nervous, I have no ill intentions towards you, on the contrary, I am here to help you." Chen Feng smiled lightly, he has a red envelope system, so he doesn't need to kill people for treasure.

"Help me?" Mei Chaofeng sneered, "I don't even know you, I'm not a relative, but I say help me, do you think I'm a fool?"

"Looks like I have to show my identity." Chen Feng muttered, then stepped out, lowered his head, bent his arms inward, and his elbows forward, like an arrow from the string hitting Mei Chaofeng's chest.

Lingao step!

Peach Blossom Island is unique.

Mei Chaofeng's luck resisted with the heart-destroying palm, and there was a muffled bang. Because the lower body couldn't exert any force, he was knocked back a foot by Chen Feng and hit the rock behind, and the hard rock was cracked by the impact.

"How do you know the unique skills of Peach Blossom Island!"

But she immediately recognized the martial arts performed by Chen Feng, her expression was shocked, and the fierceness on her face subsided.

Chen Feng was shaken back three steps, he felt like vomiting blood, and he was shocked by Mei Chaofeng's skill.

"This woman is worthy of being a disciple of Dongxie Huang Yaoshi, her martial arts is extremely high, and she is considered to be a top master among the top. Her skills are higher than Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji, and Ouyang Ke, slightly lower than Qiu Qianren, and inferior to Wu Jue. He was almost injured by a shock. "

After evaluating a sentence in his heart, Chen Feng did not act out of his capacity any more, and said coldly: "Yes, Mei Ruohua, you are blind and not blind, at least you still remember the martial arts of Peach Blossom Island."

Chen Feng's words were like a muffled thunder blasting in Mei Chaofeng's ears. She trembled and said, "Who are you... How do you know my name."

"You have the answer in your own mind, so why ask again?" Chen Feng put his hands behind his back, calmly, just waiting for the other party to guess.

Mei Chaofeng said in a trembling voice: "Peach Blossom Island's Huang... Master Huang, yes... yes... is that your master?"

"What do you think? Can outsiders learn the unique skills of Peach Blossom Island?" Chen Feng asked, but he answered in his heart, yes!

Mei Chaofeng became more and more flustered, as if he didn't dare to let Chen Feng see it, and indented into the shadow: "You really...you are a junior brother, a teacher...How is the master, how is he?"

"Do you think all the disciples are not good enough, will it be okay?" Chen Feng asked again, deliberately making his tone cold.

This made Mei Chaofeng completely believe it. Tears flowed from his eyes, and he said with guilt: "It's all my fault..."

"Come with me, what are you ghost-like!" Chen Feng couldn't bear the tears of the woman, and gave birth to a trace of pity.

This is a tragic woman. Her husband was beaten to death, her eyes were blind, and she did not dare to return to her teacher's door. She could only hide in a dark place, enduring darkness and pain.