Luo Feng silently looked at small Zhengtai, "east window incident?"

Little Zhengtai looks aggrieved and nods to cry without tears.

"My father said that he would bring his friends over in a few days to visit the club founded by his son..." Little Zhengtai is about to cry. Master Ben of NIMA has just set up a small restaurant and wants to gradually realize his great ideal of "robbing the rich and helping the poor".

"Friend? How many people are there? " Luo Feng asked.

"Not much, only 30 or 50." Small Zhengtai heart that grievance simply has no place to tell, others are pit father, win old man is pit son.

"If I was exposed to the true face of my small restaurant, my father would lose face. That's not the most important thing. What's more, I will be broken my legs and throw down the Pearl River to feed the fish." Small Zhengtai eyes suddenly revealed a burst of firmness, "brother-in-law, I have been ready."

"What preparation?"

"Run away!" Small is too said to be about to tears, "first to avoid this disaster again."

Luo Feng pondered for a while and patted little Zhengtai on the shoulder, "to tell you the truth, I will have something important to leave Yangcheng tomorrow. I don't know when I can come back. Believe in yourself, you will be able to deal with this crisis."

"Thank you for your advice." Xiao Zhengtai spoke in a hurry.

I didn't seem to say anything about NIMA.

Luo Feng curls his mouth and stares at little Zhengtai. This guy must have had his own ideas for a long time, but he just wanted to find someone to talk to. As for Luo Feng's answer, it doesn't matter at all. The key is that if something goes wrong in the future, maybe he can push the black pot to Luo Feng

This little Zhengtai is too dark.

Luo Feng resisted the impulse to beat him to the ground and walked across the road. The ancient medical hall was closed and the business was suspended. Luo Feng knocked on the door and found a bag of luggage on the table top of the inner hall.

"And packing up?" Luo Feng couldn't help asking.

Jiang Xiaoxue rolled a white eye at him, "if you don't take a bath for a week, you don't need to take anything."

Luo Feng a Leng, "heaven and earth Daochang open, not a day?"

"Historically, it's a week at least and a month more." Jiang Xiaoxue said, "it is said that Tiandi Daochang is a very mysterious place. It is a rare opportunity to be lucky enough to live there for a period of time."

Luo Feng nodded and made an appointment with Jiang Xiaoxue about the time of tomorrow, and then returned to Lanfeng apartment.

Luo Feng's eyes are filled with blood and blood. Luo Feng tries to keep his face unchanged and takes a glance at Song Daiying's legs sitting on the sofa. Between the legs, it is unfathomable.

Seeing Luo Feng come back, song Daiying does not avoid suspicion at all. Her legs are flat on the sofa and she lies lazily watching TV.

After Luo Feng had a bath, she sat down on one side. Song Daiying just sat up slowly and looked at Luo Feng. "What are you going to do?"

"Well?" Luo Feng turns his head and looks at Song Daiying.

"I said this winter vacation." Song Daiying said, "do you have any plans?"

Song Daiying knows Luo Feng's life experience. Other people's winter vacation is naturally to go home for the Spring Festival and get together with his family, but Luo Feng has no family.

Song Daiying did not dare to mention this point directly. At this time, she asked a question in a vague way. Naturally, she wanted Luo Feng to go back with her to Dunan Miao village.

"Walk around." Luo Feng also understood song Daiying's intention, and with a slight smile, "start early tomorrow morning."

"Go to..." Song Daiying's words to the mouth, did not continue to speak, only nodded, eyes looking at Luo Feng, "if you have time, go to worship with grandma."

"Certainly." Luo Feng nods.

This night, song Daiying lost sleep.

The next morning, song Daiying gets up early. She can push the door of Luo Feng's room, but she is already empty.

Back mountain of Bauhinia middle school.

The shadow of the fist moves in four directions, which is superb.

After the second Pearl was put into the body, Luo Feng's body underwent a qualitative change again, and his perception of "mountain moving" was improved by leaps and bounds.

Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!

A blow is like a river and a sea, and the waves are striking.

The 29th change of "mountain moving style"!

Earth shaking changes.

Previously, he only realized the first ninety-nine changes of the "mountain moving style". Luo Feng has already felt the magic of the "mountain moving style". Now, Luo Feng has realized the 29th change of the "mountain moving style".

A set of boxing has evolved into thousands.

Worthy of the king's fist.

"Move mountains!"

Luo Feng's figure flickers like a phantom. The stones shatter and shoot at the places hit by the fist technique

When the tourmaline flashed, Luo Feng suddenly and acutely noticed that there was a faint golden halo on the top of his fist.

"What!"

At that moment, Luo Feng's action stopped abruptly, fixed his eyes and looked again. The golden halo had already disappeared.But Luo Feng's body has been like fossilization.

My heart is like a storm, shaking.

Golden halo!

What does this mean?

Luo Feng's heart could not be calm for a long time.

The sound of the eastern clouds echoed in my mind.

"It's a legendary martial art of the heavenly stage."

Heaven order!

Among the three religions, the most powerful martial arts are just the ground level.

Tianjie martial arts, only exist in the legend.

Luo Feng practiced the "mountain moving style" without any color. Until that moment, he realized the 29th change of "mountain moving style" and appeared the golden halo.

"This is not to say that" moving mountains and filling the sea "is a martial art of heaven level

Luo Feng took a deep breath of cold air, which was unbelievable. Luo Feng thought that "moving mountains and filling the sea" might be comparable to the unique skills of the three religions, but it was even superior to the three religions.

"When we fully understand the 399 changes of the" mountain moving style ", it must be The golden light is shining everywhere, and the purple spirit is coming from the East. " Luo Feng's eyes have been smeared with a fanatical color, but also very expectant.

The sun rises in the East.

Luo Feng stayed on the hillside of the back mountain until about nine o'clock before leaving with a little loss.

Goodbye, too late to say goodbye, only next year to get together again.

Luo Feng also plans to go with Qian Yi Lan Dao, but he didn't know that Qian Yi Lan didn't come at all this morning.

Perhaps, the holiday, she also left Yangcheng.

Luo Feng said to himself, unknowingly came to the door of the ancient medical hall, Jiang Xiaoxue had already been waiting for him, "hurry up, lest the emissary wait for urgency, but also deliberately create difficulties." Jiang Xiaoxue is not cold to this Ouyang emissary at all, but the other party's status is noble, and he can't offend him.

Where does Jiang Xiaoxue know that Luo Feng has already pressed Ouyang emissary to beat him up.

"Just a moment." Luo Feng walked into the ancient medical hall. About ten minutes later, a man in gray came out of the ancient medical hall. It was Luo Feng who was disguised as a disguise. He followed Jiang Xiaoxue to Yangcheng hotel.

"I remember your identity. You are my father's younger brother. I call you uncle Luo." Jiang Xiaoxue reminds me.

"Yes, master." Luo Feng winks at Jiang Xiaoxue, and their eyes are full of expectation.