Luo Feng's eyes can't help but look at Luo Junchen.

At this point, Luo Junchen laughed, "good, better than me, of course good." At the same time, Luo Junchen was also relieved, looking at Luo Qigong, "Qi Shu, from today on, you should not urge me to get a wife all day."

"You stubborn fellow, I don't care about you any more." Luo Qigong blew his beard and glared at Luo Junchen, then turned his eyes to Luo Feng. His face was full of joy. "In fact, the eldest brother's confidants are more than two." The iron face couldn't help but open his mouth and told Luo Qigong and others. He heard Luo Qigong's eyes twinkle and called my heart very relieved. Moreover, he urged Luo Feng not to be too thin skinned. He should work hard and make persistent efforts to open branches and scatter leaves for Luo's Orthodox blood.

Then, Luo Qigong stealthily pulled Luo Feng aside, and he was serious and wanted to give his life experience to each other.

Luo Feng's sweat, this Luo Qigong, is too old and unsophisticated. He studies the process, skills and moves of his descendants. He even discusses with himself with a straight face. He has the intention to instill all kinds of unique skills into his mind.

However, in the face of Luo Qigong's expectant eyes, Luo Feng could only mumble his head and did not dare to say more than half a sentence.

"I can't teach you too much for a while. I'll write it down some other day, and you'll study it slowly. No, you should be proficient as soon as possible, and strive to add descendants for Roche." Finally, Luo Qigong solemnly patted Luo Feng on the shoulder and spoke with great sincerity.

Luo Feng nodded heavily and said with reverence in his eyes, "it can be seen that when Qigong was young, he must be romantic, affectionate, and arrow There is no match for skill. "

"Cough." Luo Qigong waved his hand, as if the past were not mentioned. He sat down cross legged and did not speak any more.

Everyone has already stood on the back of the golden blood horse.

"Dragon master, we are going." Yunlin's voice was low, and he let out a light, and his crystal wings flashed. His figure turned into a streamer and went straight into the sky. After a few breaths, he disappeared into the clouds and disappeared.

In the city of nine days, there are two eyes staring at this scene.

"Sister, I think Luo Feng, they are good people. " Su shallow snow murmured, "the people of Yuwen clan, have got everything they want, why, still refuse to let go of Luo Shi's vein?"

Su Siyu's eyes stare at the distance.

For a long time.

Look back.

"Between the two families, we can not say clearly." Su Siyu sighed, "I hope, on October 26, the strong members of the Yuwen clan can't crack the Shenshan field array of Longgong mountain."

"Sister's meaning..." Su's face changed. "You're right. Yuwen people have got what they want, but because of this, they are afraid of losing. They are afraid of the Luo family, so they want to kill them all. In today's World War I, the power of Luo's lineage shows signs of rising again. If there is no accident, the Yuwen people will definitely choose to suppress by thunder. " Sue said in a deep voice.

Su's eyebrows are locked. "Don't think too much about Roche. We can't get in touch. You'd better think for your sister about how to deal with the invasion of the demon army on October 26." Su Siyu's expression is dignified, seriously reminds, and Mou Zi is afraid, "between the Luo clan and the demon clan, if the Yuwen

clan chooses to attack the Luo clan's line first, then we may have to rely on the present strength to stop the crazy attack of the demon clan."

"Well, it's not" if ". They must have gone straight to the east to attack rattan city." Su shallow snow is not angry, suddenly, seems to think of something, turned to look at Su Siyu, "sister, why did you say that to Luo Feng just now?"

"What words?" "You said to him, if one day, the Terran in the prison situation needs his help, I hope he can help..." Su Qianxue felt very strange, "I admit, Luo Feng's talent is very strong, but, with the evolution of the environment of heaven and earth, Penglai and the strong of the demons do their best, I'm afraid

… Not only Luo Feng, but also the present prison situation. Many of the so-called top level strong people will be reduced to insignificant existence. "

"Naturally I know that..." Su Siyu hesitated and stopped, then shook his head with a slightly bitter face.

She blurted out what she had said earlier.

Subconsciously, it seems that all this, perhaps, will become a reality.

In reality, however, this is unlikely.

On the cloud.

The wind is fast.

With the existence of "wind shelter array", people are as stable as the ground behind the golden blood heavenly horse.

Luo Junchen can't help sighing about the magic of the golden blood heavenly horse.

Luo Feng's eyes are strangely aimed at Luo Qigong.

He already knew why he mentioned Luo Qi Gong. When he was young, Luo Qi Association avoided talking about it.

In the process of moving forward, Luo Junchen told Luo Feng everything.

It turned out that Luo Qigong had white hair when he was young. He was in a dog's blood condition. He turned white all night for a woman.The specific situation, Luo Junchen did not say, just told Luo Feng, so many years, Luo Qigong is also alone, never married, is a kind of infatuation.

Luo Feng's heart is moved at the same time, also feel the sweat.

After talking for a long time, Luo Qigong was an armchair.

So, can he still use the many skills he taught, the unique skills of making babies?

Luo Feng closed his eyes to drive out all these ideas that have not been verified in practice.

Ma De, I'd like to discuss it with Mr. Jun.

Luo Feng couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

Looking at Luo Qigong, he took a look at Luo Junchen.

Whether it is Qigong or his father, he is a man who loves one person in his life, which is worthy of Luo Feng's admiration. In particular, the father, for so many years has been nostalgia for his mother, let Luo Feng feel moved, happy. It's good to have such a father.

"We Roche, the number of people is becoming less and less, I really have to bear a lot of responsibility, but I can't pass the psychological level, so is your seven Gong." Luo Junchen looked at Luo Feng, full of joy, "fortunately, Luo's pulse, you."

Luo Feng, "..."

The damage value of this word is too strong. Luo Feng feels the chest tightness directly and seems to have been hit by an arrow. "Although your seven gongs are on paper, his intention is good." Luo Junchen's eyes are very expectant, "you really have to redouble your efforts." Luo Junchen pauses for a moment and stops talking. Finally, he finds it hard to speak. He recites Luo Feng, takes out a pen and paper, writes in a Shua, and hands the paper to Luo Feng, "have a good look at your father's life experience."

Luo Feng's eyes brightened, and he admired his father's piano skills. Naturally, he wanted to learn. The natural and unrestrained way to play the piano and kill people thousands of miles away is really very handsome.

Luo Feng can't wait to open the paper.

Spit out a mouthful of old blood.

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