4o5 New Year greetings

Li Fan's eyes are black and his ears are buzzing, as if someone was ringing the bell in his ears!

For 49 weeks, this Qi seemed to hurt li Fan's bone marrow, making him miserable!

With blood on his mouth, he forced his Qi and walked around again!

Unexpectedly, after this circle, Li Fan's pain seemed to disappear! Instead, it is an addictive sense of comfort, which seems to be healing Li Fan's meridians!

"Well..."

Li Fan couldn't help but feel comfortable in his mouth. It was a little too comfortable.

This kung fu... Seemed to be beyond his expectation! Li Fan felt a little addicted to practice. Instead of feeling painful, he became more and more comfortable. Li Fan's mind seemed to be haunted by waves of Buddhist sounds. He felt like he had come to the Lingshan mountain, surrounded by golden Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, chanting sutras and praising Buddhas one by one, hitting his soul directly.

Li Fan suddenly opened his eyes, which seemed to emit golden light. He felt comfortable all over, and his pores subconsciously opened.

Because of switching meridians, Li Fan's nine acupoints were closed again. After practicing the first chapter, Li Fan's first acupoint was rushed away. He wanted to practice the second chapter immediately, but he felt powerless. It seems that the content of the first article is too rich for Li Fan to digest for a long time.

Li Fan doesn't feel that his true Qi and physical strength are insufficient, but that his mental strength seems to be a little insufficient. Practicing this internal skill will make him extremely tired.

"It seems that we can only get here today..."

Li Fan spits out a mouthful of turbid qi and gradually relaxes his state.

However, the cultivation of this Kung Fu is particularly slow. As usual, Li Fan wants to improve his internal skills and can do it soon. Now, after a night of practice, his internal power has not improved much, only a little, probably a dragon and a tiger.

Li Fan stopped exercising his kung fu, then made a seal on his hands, and then his palms were bleeding with a red glow.

In each Dharma, only one move is recorded, which is a palm technique.

This page of Li Fan's palm technique is called King Kong. This is a defensive palm technique. Li Fan wants to try his power, but he has no chance to use it now.

This martial art should be hidden first so as not to cause any trouble. Li Fan decided to secretly practice this Kung Fu every night. First strengthen the first posture, and then try the second posture after practicing it well.

It sounds like a sexual AI classic! But it's really a very serious Kung Fu!

For martial artists, practicing kung fu is rest, and rest is practicing kung fu. Li Fan stayed in this wing room for a few days, and his meals were given away. If he had nothing to do, he could go skating in the small lake behind him. His life was very comfortable. This kind of life lasted until the new year came.

"Wake up, Li Fan."

On this day, Li Fan was woken up by his fiancee.

He rubbed his eyes. It was not light yet.

"Why do you call me up so early?"

Li Fan got up from bed and stretched. He habitually slept naked, and Murong Ying immediately turned her head.

"Hooligans!"

"Hey! I'm sleeping in my quilt. What's wrong with being a hooligan! Besides, we're all old husbands and wives. If you look at us, I'll just suffer a little. I'll let it go."

"Do you know what your greatest skill is?"

"My powerful internal skill? Pure boxing?"

"No, it's your ability to talk serious nonsense."

"Ahaha..."

Li Fan laughed twice, noncommittal.

"Hurry up. Today is the first day of the new year, and there are a lot of things to do."

Li Fan was stunned for a moment, and unconsciously it was new year's day?

"I should have called you to have new year's Eve dinner last night, but my father was like that... You know."

"It doesn't matter. It's very reassuring to leave me alone."

Li fanxin said that he has been practicing kung fu on the map these days. It's really a feeling that one day in the cave has been a thousand years in the world.

I didn't expect it to be the first day of the new year. Time flies.

"Get dressed quickly. We are going to pay New Year's greetings together today. And those relatives at home will also come."

Murong Ying said, picked up a suit of clothes and threw it to Li Fan.

Li Fan looked at it. It was a long robe with golden vest and red robe inside. It's probably the Spring Festival, so I want to be happy.

"Come with me. When you meet those relatives, remember to treat their words as dogs barking."

Murong Ying left such a sentence, turned around and went out first.

Li Fan shrugged his shoulders, probably treating his relatives like this. Murong Ying is still the number one.

Li Fan washed, dressed and went out. Murong Ying was still waiting outside. After Li Fan came out, she naturally took Li Fan's arm. The two people walked towards the largest house together like a real couple.

Many red lanterns are hung on every house in Murong villa. Although the day is not yet bright, it reflects the whole villa red, which has a very Chinese New Year atmosphere.

The place where Murong Bo lives is called Ziqi courtyard, which can be said to be the most luxurious place in the whole Murong villa.

Ziqi courtyard alone is a Jiujin courtyard. There are mountains and water in the courtyard, but Feng Shui is excellent.

There are already many Murong relatives standing in the yard, waiting to go in and pay New Year greetings to Murong Bo one by one. The more you go inside, the more noble your relatives will be. Those who can enter the Seven Star building are all direct relatives of the Murong family.

"Isn't this the young master? I haven't seen him for a long time."

"Tut Tut, you should call others Murong alliance leader."

As soon as Murong Ying entered, he heard many people around him sneering.

These people are full of jealousy.

Li Fan saw this from their eyes.

"My daughter, the future head of Murong villa, you can count."

At the table, Murong Bo sat there. When he saw his eldest daughter, a smile suddenly hung on his face.

"Come and sit beside my father."

Murong Ying walked over and sat beside Murong Bo. Murong AI can only sit in a far position. Obviously, this position is arranged according to the status of the family.

Murong Ying sat there, although no one said anything, but her jealous eyes were more.

"Brother in law, come on, I've reserved a place for you!"

Murong AI patted the empty seat beside him and asked Li Fan to sit down.

"Thank you."

Li Fan is still very moved when his sister-in-law misses him so much. He naturally sat beside Murong AI, and a young man in the distance immediately stood up, stretched out a finger and pointed directly at Li Fan's nose.

"How old are you, and how dare you sit in that position?"