City of Z.

Tianxia Group Building, inside the office of Feng Zhenghao.

"Qingyang, how many more days will you stay this time?"

Feng Zhenghao played with the cigar in his hand and showed a peaceful smile on his face.

This is the kindness that Feng Zhenghao can only show when facing his own children.

"No, things outside are still too busy."

The wind cleared and helplessly spread his hands.

"I heard that Star Pupil has its own spirit, I happened to pass by, so I came back to take a look."

Dao Ming came to the intention, Feng Qingyang was not polite at all, and sat on the boss chair that belonged to Feng Zhenghao.

As the eldest of the five brothers of the Feng family's generation, Feng Qingyang definitely does not give Feng Zhenghao the slightest bit of face.

Since childhood, he has not sat in the face, stood without standing in the phase, and often angry old wind zhenghao has itchy teeth.

"It's Mr. Wang Zizhong."

Feng Zhenghao was obviously used to it, frowning slightly to express displeasure, but he was too lazy to say that the wind was clear.

This kid, beating a little skin, those people in the sect also said that he had the posture of a great emperor... Cut!

!

"Really?"

Closing his eyes slightly, Feng Qingyang tapped his fingers on the desktop.

After a year, the plot is almost the same as the development of the original book.

Feng Xing Pupil did not lose the spirit that accompanied him throughout his childhood because of his excellence.

"Okay, this is my gift to Xingpu."

"It can also be regarded as the reward that this kid has just possessed the spirit, so my father will convey it for me."

Feng Qingyang pulled out a beautifully packaged box from his pocket.

"Oh, this is?"

Taking the box, Feng Zhenghao subconsciously asked.

"A scalpel, a worthless little item."

"Father, there is still something outside, I'll go first, you also take care of your body, don't do everything yourself, it's too tiring!"

Standing up, he patted Feng Zhenghao's shoulder with one hand, and Feng Qingyang turned and left.

With a light sigh, Feng Zhenghao shook his head inexplicably.

After the wind cleared and left, he slowly put down the box containing the scalpel with a serious expression.

"Wholeness...

"Qingyang, what have you experienced outside this year?"

"This... Is that your choice? "

......

After leaving the Tianxia Group, Feng Qingyang drove to the suburbs.

According to the intelligence inquired by his subordinates, he finally found the village where Zhang Chulan was located!

A few days ago, it was the day Zhang Huaiyi was buried.

Feng Qingyang wanted to take this opportunity to see, maybe he could find the truth of Zhang Yude's disappearance, or he might have the opportunity to meet the absolute heroine of this world-Sister Bao'er!

【Ding! Congratulations to the host! Successfully gifted the Wind Star Pupil Magic Weapon - Scalpel! 【

System activation! 】 【

100-fold return system officially serves you! 】 Feng

Qingyang, who was driving, was startled by the voice that suddenly appeared in his head.

"System?"

"Just arrived?"

"Lao Tzu has been crossing for a year!"

"If it weren't for the fact that the Spirit Restraint would really work, your girl's Laozi might have been buried a hundred times!"

"You just woke up?"

【Ding! This system can give the host a hundredfold return when the host gives anything to others! "

Eh? I didn't ask about your features, huh? "

[Ding! It is worth mentioning that there are two prerequisites for triggering the hundredfold return function! 】

【First of all, the host needs to give the other party for the first time to be effective! 】 【Secondly

, the giftee needs to have part of the luck of the world!】

"When did I ask you to trigger the premise?"

Feng Qingyang was directly laughed at by this one-tendon system.

Ya, I'm spraying you, you're selling yourself in a serious book?

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully gifting the Wind Star Pupil Magic Weapon-Scalpel! 】

【A hundredfold return, the host obtains a magic weapon - the Immortal Flying Knife! 】 Yikes

!

A white light flashed, and a simple and exquisite throwing knife appeared on the leg of the wind clear.

Why not on hand?

What about driving! What about driving!

Driving is not standardized, relatives two lines of tears!

Please follow the traffic safety rules and create a happy and harmonious traffic!

"So, how to use this Immortal Flying Knife?"

Seeing the reward, Feng Qingyang chose to shut up immediately, and did not spray or scold.

Honestly wait for the system to explain the role of this magic weapon.

What is this called, this is called men!

Can flex and stretch....

[Slashing Immortal Flying Knife: After injecting all the host's flames, it can defeat the enemy with one hit! ] "

I X, just unreasonable second kill?"

"It's a bit of an interesting system!"

Feng Qingyang, who was shocked by the effect of the Chopping Immortal Flying Knife, swallowed his spit, a little shocked.

It has been a year since he came to this world, except for the fact that he was a little flustered when he first crossed it, and in the days that followed, the wind was clear and clear, and it was always a state of life under control.

Three months to learn to detain the spirit....

Six months hollowed out all of Feng Zhenghao's skills, which made this ambitious middle-aged man drop his jaw.

Then left home and went out to wander, but in just half a year, he became the head of the whole sex in one fell swoop!

The name resounded throughout the circle - the 'Blood Shura' wind was clear!

"Lao Bai, how about you look at this knife?"

Understanding the system, Feng Qingyang directly summoned his own spirit.

"Oh? This knife is kind of interesting! A

cloud of black gas gradually turned into a human form from behind Feng Qingyang, staring at the Immortal Slashing Knife and began to look.

He tried to pick up the throwing knife, but was resisted by the throwing knife!

Subconsciously, Lao Bai wanted to forcibly control the throwing knife, and involuntarily increased the release of Qiao.

"I'll make it, don't move, my control is unstable, drive!"

Feeling the fluctuations of Lao Bai's flame, as the master, the wind clear flame also began to be violently released in the body.

The steering wheel in his hand was unstable and almost had an accident.

"Oooh, okay, okay!"

Hearing the wind clear and complaining, Lao Bai quickly sorted out his emotions and calmed himself down.

"Old Bai, it's not me who said, you see!"

"I have a baby, the first one to show you, this is our good relationship, this is called human favor!"

"As a result, you got emotional and caused me to almost have a car accident, which is called an accident!"

"This is what I always tell you about human love!"

After gradually stabilizing, Feng Qingyang, who has always been a stable driver, also muttered.

When Lao Bai heard this, his face was immediately stunned.

"Is this how the idiom of human affection is used?"

......

"Dog baby, he, is Zhang Chulan?"

Feng Baobao stretched out his hand with a dumbfounded look and pointed to a little boy not far away.

"Well, that's him."

Elder Xu nodded seriously, and was about to leave here, his eyes suddenly became sharp!

"Who?"

"Since you're here, why don't you show up?"

Looking around vigilantly, Elder Xu spoke.

"I smelled it, it was a strange smell."

Feng Baobao was still standing in place, and her flawed posture symbolized that she was indeed defenseless.

Seeing that he was discovered so quickly, the style is not surprising.

Jumping down from the tree, the wind blows a dashing brush of hair.

"Sister Bao'er, when we first met, my name is Feng Qingyang."

Saying that, he threw the meeting gift that had been prepared a long time ago directly to Feng Baobao.

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