Super bodyguard of female CEO
Chapter 4437
"What?" Chase the wind a surprised, don't know why he Feng suddenly say such words.
The next moment, however, he heard a cry across the sky. The sound is like the sound of Fengming, but it is louder and more domineering than Fengming.
Zhuifeng subconsciously looks to the rear, only to find that he Feng, who was originally performing "Zidian Feiyun", actually performed "Peng dance" at the same time.
In the eyes of Zhuifeng, he Feng at this time is just like a golden winged ROC bird riding purple lightning, faster than before.
"Damn it! Is that ok? "
Not only Zhuifeng's eyes widened, but also he Feng's elder brothers and sisters who were eating melons in the air were stunned, one by one as shocked as seeing ghosts.
"Little madman, it's not magic power, but martial arts, right? How did he come up with the idea of combining "Purple lightning flying cloud" with this martial art? "
"I remember. A few days ago, I saw him constantly practicing" Purple lightning flying cloud "and a sky level advanced martial art called" Peng dance ". It's just that he failed in the integration all the time, but now he succeeded! "
"More than success, it's a miracle, OK! I see, Zhuifeng is the first one to be surpassed by a little madman! "
"Ha ha, at the same level, Zhuifeng was overtaken by others. The boy turned around and cried to death."
"Don't be happy too soon, martial brothers. You should know that the little madman is basically omnipotent. Younger martial brother Zhuifeng lost to the little madman today. Will we be far behind next? "
Hearing this, a group of people who were still gloating closed their mouths one after another, with a dignified look on their face.
Although when they compete with He Feng, they all suppress their own strength in a low level of myth, but they are definitely much stronger than the ordinary triple peak of true Qi.
What's more, they still compare what they are best at. In this case, even some medium myths may not be as good as them in the field they are good at.
But now, he Feng is relying on the strength of the triple medium-term of true Qi, and may suppress them in their best field. This is a group of arrogant people, how can not half pressure?
"After watching this contest, I went back to shut up. I haven't made any progress in my" nine oxen and two tigers "for a long time!"
"I'm going to break through my" Ming Wang's practice of physical training ". I can't wait any longer!"
"Ha ha, my knife is hungry and thirsty. I'm looking forward to fighting with the little madman!"
"Fortunately, there is no one among the martial brothers who practices vocal music. Otherwise, the end will be even more miserable. The little madman has already practiced the master's" Tian Yin Huan Dian "very deeply!"
"Elder martial brother, did you forget that master is practicing vocal music..."
"Hiss ~"
Smell speech, everyone is to pour to inhale a cool air, immediately followed by all laughing. No matter how talented he Feng is, can he be comparable to their master?
"Ah
At this time, the imperial concubine who has been watching the chase below suddenly exclaimed, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"Look, little madman is about to catch up with younger martial brother Zhuifeng!"
Everyone's eyes widened, with a look of seeing ghosts.
"No, so fast?"
In the eyes of these people, even if he Feng integrates "Peng dance" into "Zidian Feiyun", it will take some time to catch up. But how long has it been, just a few breaths!
These people are just surprised, but Zhuifeng is shocked at this time! Because he Feng, who had been ridiculed by him before, was already shoulder to shoulder with him.
Remember just now he said he Feng wanted to catch up with that distance, it took a long time to make up, but now it's only eight or nine breaths!
Don't make too much noise, OK?!
He Feng turned his head and laughed at Zhuifeng, then patted his ass, and the speed rose again, leaving Zhuifeng behind.
As soon as Zhuifeng's face turned black, he could not care to press his own realm any more. The strength of the six realms of true Qi burst out, and then immediately turned into illusions to catch up with him.
To see this scene, he Feng only had time to "lie trough" a sound, and then was behind the phantom to catch up.
In the next scene, there is a little violence. The elder martial brothers and sisters who eat melons above all cover their eyes.
"Ah, I hope to use a little strength to chase the wind. This little madman is so hateful!"
"Yes! If you don't teach that boy a lesson, I'm afraid he won't be able to sleep for half a year! "
"Ha ha, it's not just him. I can't sleep now. Go back to practice Luo!"
“……”
These senior brothers and sisters shook their heads and said and laughed, but their eyes were very dignified. Obviously, he Feng's strong promotion has given them a lot of pressure. As senior brothers and sisters, they also want face.
A woman standing beside Feihua smiles and says to Feihua, "it seems that the little madman really makes them feel the pressure."
The imperial concubine flower also laughs and says: "although Cangwu's secret place is full of vitality, and there is a master's careful guidance, the brothers lack a sense of oppression. Before there was no bottleneck, the pressure of the brothers was quite strong, but since we were trapped in the six realms of Qi, the pressure became weaker and weaker. The appearance of little madmen has rekindled the fighting spirit of these brothers and sisters who have lost the hope of promotion. "
"Yes! Our blood determines our talent, but it also limits us. Only by breaking the wall above us can we see a wider sky! " The woman beside the imperial concubine flower smiles, but the words reveal a strong sense of war.
……
"Ah! Elder martial brother Zhuifeng, stop it. I don't dare any more! "
"No, don't beat your face. Younger martial brother still depends on this face to eat!"
"The trough! You can't fight here. More than a dozen of your younger brothers and sisters still depend on it to support themselves! "
“……”
At this time, the poor he Feng is being pressed on the ground by the angry chasing wind, and the original arrogance has not known where to go.
Zhuifeng looks at He Feng, who is constantly pretending to be poor and moaning there. He Feng kicks him on his butt, and he Feng flies more than ten meters away.
"Asshole! Next time you are so arrogant, I will beat you into a pig, and then let younger martial sister Qingling see it! " Zhuifeng pinches his waist and shouts to He Feng, but no one can see the indignation on him.
After he finished, he turned into a blue streamer and disappeared in the same place.
I'm kidding. At the beginning, he Feng had already overtaken him. Just now, he didn't stop beating him. He chased the wind as his elder martial brother. He didn't want to lose face, did he?
He Feng covered his buttocks and got up from the ground, looking at the direction of chasing the wind.
"Chasing wind, you're finished. When brother Feng's real mood is six, he will definitely take revenge on today's foot. He Feng's bitter face rubs his buttocks constantly.
In fact, although chasing the wind just now was venting, he still knew the importance of it. Although he Feng seems to have been beaten badly, with his recovery level, he recovered from his injury in a few minutes. It's just that there's still some dull pain in the buttocks, so it needs more time to recover.
But he Feng is still very happy, he took out a piece of paper, written on a name, and in front of the name, there is an agenda.
"Hey, hey! In the sixth month, I succeed in challenging elder martial brother Zhuifeng. My next goal is elder martial brother Connor! "
Think of here, he Feng eyes not from reveal a dignified. This elder martial brother Connor is practicing "Ming Wang Lian Ti Jing". He has very strong combat ability. Although his physical training magic is not as good as he Feng's "nine thunder holy body", it is very consistent with Connor's physique.
In addition, Connor has practiced for decades. Even if he suppressed his strength, his physical strength was also very terrible.
He Feng wants to defeat him in actual combat, not so simple!
After thinking about the next goal, he Feng transferred his thoughts to himself and summed up the experience of the competition with Zhuifeng just now.
"After such a long time of experiment, the combination of" Zidian Feiyun "and" pengwu "has been achieved, and the effect is also very good. When it is fully integrated, the speed estimation will be even more terrifying, and it may even change from three stars to four stars. "
He Feng is very happy. Although he has only risen by one star, his mastery of Peng dance will be very high.
All of a sudden, he Feng turned his eyes to a direction, a smile came out from the corner of his mouth, and said, "I haven't seen the old village head for a long time. I don't know how they are now?"
Thinking about this, he Feng suddenly appears a pair of silver and red wings behind him, and then turns into a purple lightning, heading for the habitat of Shenyi village.
About half an hour later, he Feng finally saw a small house made of trees and earth, where the villagers of Shenyi village lived.
At the beginning he Feng let imperial concubine flower take settle down, imperial concubine flower will God left village villagers to this area. Although the vitality of heaven and earth is a little weaker here, fortunately, there are no powerful monsters around, and the safety of the villagers has been guaranteed.
And the villagers are also very satisfied with the place. With the permission of Feihua, they built a small house. In the past six months, the villagers have made rapid progress. Even the old village head can almost break through the double atmosphere.
With the news of He Feng's arrival spread, except for some villagers who are closing, others rushed out. Six months did not meet, they are very nostalgic for He Feng, at this time one by one have endless words.
In this regard, he Feng naturally won't chat with these villagers. He directly takes some of his homemade seasonings from Najie and asks Huangfu Sili and others to make a rich meal.
Poor Huangfu Sili wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to flatter He Feng, but he was sent away. But he didn't dare to complain, so he took some of his own dogs to hunt nearby.
The next moment, however, he heard a cry across the sky. The sound is like the sound of Fengming, but it is louder and more domineering than Fengming.
Zhuifeng subconsciously looks to the rear, only to find that he Feng, who was originally performing "Zidian Feiyun", actually performed "Peng dance" at the same time.
In the eyes of Zhuifeng, he Feng at this time is just like a golden winged ROC bird riding purple lightning, faster than before.
"Damn it! Is that ok? "
Not only Zhuifeng's eyes widened, but also he Feng's elder brothers and sisters who were eating melons in the air were stunned, one by one as shocked as seeing ghosts.
"Little madman, it's not magic power, but martial arts, right? How did he come up with the idea of combining "Purple lightning flying cloud" with this martial art? "
"I remember. A few days ago, I saw him constantly practicing" Purple lightning flying cloud "and a sky level advanced martial art called" Peng dance ". It's just that he failed in the integration all the time, but now he succeeded! "
"More than success, it's a miracle, OK! I see, Zhuifeng is the first one to be surpassed by a little madman! "
"Ha ha, at the same level, Zhuifeng was overtaken by others. The boy turned around and cried to death."
"Don't be happy too soon, martial brothers. You should know that the little madman is basically omnipotent. Younger martial brother Zhuifeng lost to the little madman today. Will we be far behind next? "
Hearing this, a group of people who were still gloating closed their mouths one after another, with a dignified look on their face.
Although when they compete with He Feng, they all suppress their own strength in a low level of myth, but they are definitely much stronger than the ordinary triple peak of true Qi.
What's more, they still compare what they are best at. In this case, even some medium myths may not be as good as them in the field they are good at.
But now, he Feng is relying on the strength of the triple medium-term of true Qi, and may suppress them in their best field. This is a group of arrogant people, how can not half pressure?
"After watching this contest, I went back to shut up. I haven't made any progress in my" nine oxen and two tigers "for a long time!"
"I'm going to break through my" Ming Wang's practice of physical training ". I can't wait any longer!"
"Ha ha, my knife is hungry and thirsty. I'm looking forward to fighting with the little madman!"
"Fortunately, there is no one among the martial brothers who practices vocal music. Otherwise, the end will be even more miserable. The little madman has already practiced the master's" Tian Yin Huan Dian "very deeply!"
"Elder martial brother, did you forget that master is practicing vocal music..."
"Hiss ~"
Smell speech, everyone is to pour to inhale a cool air, immediately followed by all laughing. No matter how talented he Feng is, can he be comparable to their master?
"Ah
At this time, the imperial concubine who has been watching the chase below suddenly exclaimed, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"Look, little madman is about to catch up with younger martial brother Zhuifeng!"
Everyone's eyes widened, with a look of seeing ghosts.
"No, so fast?"
In the eyes of these people, even if he Feng integrates "Peng dance" into "Zidian Feiyun", it will take some time to catch up. But how long has it been, just a few breaths!
These people are just surprised, but Zhuifeng is shocked at this time! Because he Feng, who had been ridiculed by him before, was already shoulder to shoulder with him.
Remember just now he said he Feng wanted to catch up with that distance, it took a long time to make up, but now it's only eight or nine breaths!
Don't make too much noise, OK?!
He Feng turned his head and laughed at Zhuifeng, then patted his ass, and the speed rose again, leaving Zhuifeng behind.
As soon as Zhuifeng's face turned black, he could not care to press his own realm any more. The strength of the six realms of true Qi burst out, and then immediately turned into illusions to catch up with him.
To see this scene, he Feng only had time to "lie trough" a sound, and then was behind the phantom to catch up.
In the next scene, there is a little violence. The elder martial brothers and sisters who eat melons above all cover their eyes.
"Ah, I hope to use a little strength to chase the wind. This little madman is so hateful!"
"Yes! If you don't teach that boy a lesson, I'm afraid he won't be able to sleep for half a year! "
"Ha ha, it's not just him. I can't sleep now. Go back to practice Luo!"
“……”
These senior brothers and sisters shook their heads and said and laughed, but their eyes were very dignified. Obviously, he Feng's strong promotion has given them a lot of pressure. As senior brothers and sisters, they also want face.
A woman standing beside Feihua smiles and says to Feihua, "it seems that the little madman really makes them feel the pressure."
The imperial concubine flower also laughs and says: "although Cangwu's secret place is full of vitality, and there is a master's careful guidance, the brothers lack a sense of oppression. Before there was no bottleneck, the pressure of the brothers was quite strong, but since we were trapped in the six realms of Qi, the pressure became weaker and weaker. The appearance of little madmen has rekindled the fighting spirit of these brothers and sisters who have lost the hope of promotion. "
"Yes! Our blood determines our talent, but it also limits us. Only by breaking the wall above us can we see a wider sky! " The woman beside the imperial concubine flower smiles, but the words reveal a strong sense of war.
……
"Ah! Elder martial brother Zhuifeng, stop it. I don't dare any more! "
"No, don't beat your face. Younger martial brother still depends on this face to eat!"
"The trough! You can't fight here. More than a dozen of your younger brothers and sisters still depend on it to support themselves! "
“……”
At this time, the poor he Feng is being pressed on the ground by the angry chasing wind, and the original arrogance has not known where to go.
Zhuifeng looks at He Feng, who is constantly pretending to be poor and moaning there. He Feng kicks him on his butt, and he Feng flies more than ten meters away.
"Asshole! Next time you are so arrogant, I will beat you into a pig, and then let younger martial sister Qingling see it! " Zhuifeng pinches his waist and shouts to He Feng, but no one can see the indignation on him.
After he finished, he turned into a blue streamer and disappeared in the same place.
I'm kidding. At the beginning, he Feng had already overtaken him. Just now, he didn't stop beating him. He chased the wind as his elder martial brother. He didn't want to lose face, did he?
He Feng covered his buttocks and got up from the ground, looking at the direction of chasing the wind.
"Chasing wind, you're finished. When brother Feng's real mood is six, he will definitely take revenge on today's foot. He Feng's bitter face rubs his buttocks constantly.
In fact, although chasing the wind just now was venting, he still knew the importance of it. Although he Feng seems to have been beaten badly, with his recovery level, he recovered from his injury in a few minutes. It's just that there's still some dull pain in the buttocks, so it needs more time to recover.
But he Feng is still very happy, he took out a piece of paper, written on a name, and in front of the name, there is an agenda.
"Hey, hey! In the sixth month, I succeed in challenging elder martial brother Zhuifeng. My next goal is elder martial brother Connor! "
Think of here, he Feng eyes not from reveal a dignified. This elder martial brother Connor is practicing "Ming Wang Lian Ti Jing". He has very strong combat ability. Although his physical training magic is not as good as he Feng's "nine thunder holy body", it is very consistent with Connor's physique.
In addition, Connor has practiced for decades. Even if he suppressed his strength, his physical strength was also very terrible.
He Feng wants to defeat him in actual combat, not so simple!
After thinking about the next goal, he Feng transferred his thoughts to himself and summed up the experience of the competition with Zhuifeng just now.
"After such a long time of experiment, the combination of" Zidian Feiyun "and" pengwu "has been achieved, and the effect is also very good. When it is fully integrated, the speed estimation will be even more terrifying, and it may even change from three stars to four stars. "
He Feng is very happy. Although he has only risen by one star, his mastery of Peng dance will be very high.
All of a sudden, he Feng turned his eyes to a direction, a smile came out from the corner of his mouth, and said, "I haven't seen the old village head for a long time. I don't know how they are now?"
Thinking about this, he Feng suddenly appears a pair of silver and red wings behind him, and then turns into a purple lightning, heading for the habitat of Shenyi village.
About half an hour later, he Feng finally saw a small house made of trees and earth, where the villagers of Shenyi village lived.
At the beginning he Feng let imperial concubine flower take settle down, imperial concubine flower will God left village villagers to this area. Although the vitality of heaven and earth is a little weaker here, fortunately, there are no powerful monsters around, and the safety of the villagers has been guaranteed.
And the villagers are also very satisfied with the place. With the permission of Feihua, they built a small house. In the past six months, the villagers have made rapid progress. Even the old village head can almost break through the double atmosphere.
With the news of He Feng's arrival spread, except for some villagers who are closing, others rushed out. Six months did not meet, they are very nostalgic for He Feng, at this time one by one have endless words.
In this regard, he Feng naturally won't chat with these villagers. He directly takes some of his homemade seasonings from Najie and asks Huangfu Sili and others to make a rich meal.
Poor Huangfu Sili wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to flatter He Feng, but he was sent away. But he didn't dare to complain, so he took some of his own dogs to hunt nearby.
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