Urban Iron-Blooded Soldier King

Dong Wenfeng sat up and felt a faint pain on his body. Swallow the moon and lie down to watch him quietly. The old man was driving an ox cart.

"Are you awake?" Swallow the moon.

"Madder, what's the matter with me? Aren't we in Shaolin Temple?" Dong Wenfeng asked, untied his clothes and found that there was a big scar on his left shoulder, as if he had been bitten by something.

Blinked his eyes, and the memory surged like a tide. Dong Wenfeng took a breath. Madder herself survived. The tiger was too fierce.

"Smelly boy, I almost lost my life this time. If master Yuanguang and I hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid you would have died without residue." The old man turned back and scolded.

Dong Wenfeng didn't answer back this time. He he smiled, "why did we come out of Shaolin Temple? How many days have I been in a coma? "

"Shaolin Temple doesn't leave us, because we almost destroyed the seal of others. It is said that hundreds of goblins were sealed in that forest." Li Tiezhu whispered.

"Ah?" Dong Wenfeng was surprised, "how could this happen?"

"Smelly boy!" The old man scolded again, "I don't know where you come from. You dare to attack directly with your spirit by magic tools. If you hadn't wiped out the consciousness of tiger essence this time, I'm afraid you're a vegetable now!"

Dong Wenfeng didn't dare to ask any more questions. He was always scolded. He whispered to swallow the moon. He probably learned from swallowing the moon.

After Dong Wenfeng was unconscious that day, tunyue took over the spirit and fought in the tiger spirit's knowledge of the sea. If it was Dong Wenfeng, he might not be able to win, but tunyue was different. He was a monster for hundreds of years. Although his true Qi degenerated greatly, his mental strength was all in control, directly collapsed the tiger spirit's knowledge of the sea and erased his consciousness.

After the battle, the old man and Yuanguang just came and took Dong Wenfeng and tunyue back to Shaolin temple for treatment.

Although the misunderstanding was solved, it was inappropriate for the moon swallowing monster to stay in Shaolin Temple. In addition, Dong Wenfeng's Yao moth was also interesting, so the old man consciously took Dong Wenfeng down the mountain.

Of course, the old man also achieved the purpose of this trip and got what he wanted from Shaolin Temple.

"Master! Have you cured my face? " Dong Wenfeng seemed to think of something. He touched his face and found that the residual poisons had been eliminated. The skin on his face became excellent. It was as white and tender as a baby. It was the only bad thing. It was too white and tender and looked too feminine!

"Hum, I'm going to Kyoto soon, and I'm going to continue to travel. Here you are. The competition between the younger generation in the cultivation world is about to start. I'll find you again." The old man stood up from the ox cart, and with that, he soared into the air and disappeared into Dong Wenfeng's sight like a big bird.

"Alas, master, you are really powerful, contemporary heroes," said Li Tiezhu reluctantly.

At this time, Dong Wenfeng was looking at the things in his hand with great interest. It was a volume of golden Scripture. It was heavy. When he opened it, it turned out to be Sanskrit, which was obscure and difficult to understand.

"Madder, I can't understand this Sanskrit."

One side of the swallow moon came up, "I know something. I can explain it to you."

Dong Wenfeng nodded happily, and then looked strangely at swallowing the moon, "how do I feel that you are different from before?"

"I swallowed the heavenly tiger spirit."

Swallow the Moon said, but now the vitality in its body has been greatly enhanced. He swallowed all the essence of the tiger essence. He ate it quietly like a bottomless hole.

Dong Wenfeng looked at him in shock. After careful observation, he found that the breath of swallowing the moon was long and full of vitality. He was impressively at the top of the prefecture level, and he was not an opponent.

"You are going to heaven step by step!" Dong Wenfeng is also very happy. Now swallow the moon has finally grown into an extremely considerable combat effectiveness.

If one man and one cat fight with the tiger spirit again, Dong Wenfeng will have a 70% chance of victory!

At least, it won't be as embarrassed as it is now.

"You're not bad yourself. If it weren't for giving you a part, I'm afraid I would have been heaven level now." Swallow the moon and turn over lazily.

Dong Wenfeng was stunned. Only then did he check his true Qi and found that it was the later stage of the prefecture level. Although it was not the top among the prefecture levels, it was not far away!

For swallowing the moon, Dong Wenfeng didn't say anything to thank him. Everything was silent.

In fact, Dong Wenfeng's ability to listen to the of swallowing the moon and put his spirit into the mobilization of swallowing the moon, and even the integration of the two spirits has explained many problems. The two are gradually trusting each other.

Jingling

Dong Wenfeng groped for a long time, and Li Tiezhu handed over his mobile phone.

Dong Wenfeng was a little rusty and connected the phone. A familiar voice rang. It was Zhenping in Kyoto.

"Yes, yes, send someone to pick me up. It's about 50 kilometers away. I... my ox cart..."

After a brief explanation, Dong Wenfeng wanted to hang up, but Zhenping wanted to stop talking. It seemed that there was something to say. Dong Wenfeng heard the hesitation in his words and asked directly.

"Zhenping, what happened?"

Zhenping sighed and said in a low voice, "Mr. Dong, I think I have to resign for some time."

"What?!" Dong Wenfeng was surprised, because Zhenping said that he was definitely a talent through the test of various things. Without him, Dong Wenfeng would be short of manpower, which means that Zhenping is the backbone.

"Can't you quit? You know the company can't live without you. "

Zhenping sighed again heavily, and was very helpless in his words. "It's not that I want to resign, but that my family needs me. If I don't go back, I'm afraid there will be no Zhenjia. I'll regret it all my life."

"Zhenjia?" Dong Wenfeng was slightly stunned. He had never heard Zhenping talk about his family before.

"Well, for specific matters, Mr. Dong, come back for an interview. I'll send someone to pick you up."

Dong Wenfeng hung up the phone, lay on the ox cart and continued to look up to the sky. About five minutes later, the sound of the car engine came.

"Brother Wenfeng! I'll pick you up! " A beautiful female voice sounded.

Dong Wenfeng quickly raised his head and said in surprise, "Ke'er?!"

The person in the driver's seat is Ren Ke'er, who has been away for a long time. At this time, she is waving her green arms with a beautiful smile, and a pair of jade and rabbit are pretty in front of her chest, greeting Dong Wenfeng across the air.