Chapter 21: Mysterious Black Ding (Asking for Votes to Support!)

Hearing Chu Feng's words, the corners of Red Rose's mouth twitched.

It was the first time she had seen such a thick-skinned guy, it was as thick as the walls of the Great Wall.

"Well, this money is our wine money!"

Chu Feng took the more than 10,000 yuan he got from the poisonous snake and put it on the bar, looked at Hou Yu, who hadn't reacted yet, and said, "Let's go." ”

"Oh!"

Hou Yu reacted and walked out quickly with Chu Feng.

Watching Chu Feng leave, the red rose's charming eyes narrowed slightly, and a strange gaze bloomed in her eyes.

"Brother, you are so powerful, are you a martial arts master? Do you need an apprentice?

As soon as he walked out of the bar, Hou Yu kept talking to Chu Feng, his eyes were full of excitement and excitement, and he was about to apprentice directly.

"Stop, I don't accept disciples, bye-bye!"

Chu Feng said a word and slipped away.

Listen to this guy again, he's going to collapse.

"I will definitely worship you as a teacher!"

Hou Yu shouted.

Back in the villa, the two girls were watching TV.

"Why did you come back so late, and you still smell of a woman's perfume?"

As soon as Chu Feng sat on the sofa, Luo Ling'er glared at him.

"Are you my wife, asking so carefully?"

Chu Feng said with a smile.

"I'm your employer, so I naturally have the right to know this!"

Luo Linger pursed her lips.

"I'm bored, I'm drinking with beautiful women, you see, I'll go back to my room first. ”

Chu Feng said and went back to the room directly.

"This guy is really a horny rascal!"

Luo Linger snorted.

"Ling'er, why do I feel like you're jealous?"

Tang Mengmeng blinked and looked at Luo Ling'er.

"Eat you big-headed ghost!"

Luo Linger glanced at Tang Mengmeng and grabbed it fiercely.

"You're getting me again!"

Tang Mengmeng pouted, and the two women started fighting again.

And Chu Feng returned to the room, sat on the bed, waved his hands, and entered the cultivation state.

Soon, a black light bloomed behind Chu Feng.

A huge demon dragon tattoo appeared on its back, filled with a cold and bloodthirsty aura.

Three rays of light began to linger around Chu Feng's body, which were a sharp golden light, a scorching red light, and a soft blue light.

At this time, in the depths of Chu Feng's spiritual sea, a pitch-black big tripod was faintly visible, and it rotated along with this tripod.

Streams of energy poured into Chu Feng's body from heaven and earth.

This energy is exactly the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that martial artists need to cultivate martial arts.

At the same time, in the imperial capital of China.

In a palace-like room, a woman sits on a chair, dressed in a purple pajamas, with a cup of high-end coffee in her hand.

Without powder, the skin looks as fine as fat, white as snow, and pink as greasy. The facial features on the face are surprisingly exquisite, with a delicate color.

The most attractive thing is her beautiful eyes like black gems, looking forward to it for thousands of years.

Her figure is even more impeccable, with fair and smooth fragrant shoulders and towering snowy peaks that are almost perfectly developed.

Her waist is slender, and her slender and round jade legs under her pajamas make people feel the urge to play.

This woman is definitely a beauty in the country, and the noble and cold temperament on her body is enough to make countless men surrender under her pomegranate skirt.

And she is the first beauty in the imperial capital, the eldest lady of the Murong family in the imperial capital, Murong Yan, of course, five years ago, she was the fiancée of Chu Feng, the first waste in the imperial capital.

It was only five years ago that Murong Yan withdrew from the marriage in public, and she got rid of the title of waste young fiancée, which made her extremely humiliating.

At this time, Murong Yan's maid came to his side and said softly:

"Miss, Young Master Chu Xiao sent someone to bring the top coffee from Yingji Country again. ”

"Got it!"

Murong Yan said softly, her voice was a little indifferent, and her eyes were indifferent, as if everything was not in her eyes.

"Miss, Young Master Chu Xiao has cared about you meticulously in the past five years, it seems that he is indeed sincere to you!"

The maid looked at Murong Yan and said.

"He's good, but it's a pity that he is not qualified to be my man, if his father is Chu Tianlong, for the sake of the dragon, he may still be able to become my man, but unfortunately not!"

A look of pity flashed in Murong Yan's eyes.

"Yes, if this mad dragon and Young Master Chu Xiao were father and son, it would be fine, but it's a pity that the mad dragon gave birth to such a waste son as Chu Feng!"

The maid shook her head and said.

"When the dragon came to propose, I thought that he might not be so unbearable as the son of the dragon, but I didn't expect such a waste, it was really a shame for the dragon!"

Murong Yan spat coldly, and when she spoke of Chu Feng, her eyes were full of disdain and disdain.

"That kid is also unlucky, he lost the protection of the wild dragon, and directly became a waste to be trampled on, but fortunately, the young lady was relieved!"

The maid laughed.

"Don't talk about him, a dead man has nothing to say. ”

Murong Yan spat out.

"Miss, wouldn't it be ...... if the dragon came back that day and knew that his son was dead?"

The girl thought of something, and frowned slightly.

"I didn't kill him, what's there to worry about, as for the divorce, even if the dragon is angry, it's not a big deal. ”

"And the dragon has disappeared for five years, and with his strength, he hasn't appeared for so long, and he is basically dead!"

"It's a pity, a generation of martial arts giants!"

Murong Yan's eyes flickered slightly.

......

In the blink of an eye, a new day has arrived.

In Chu Feng's room, a rich vitality enveloped him.

Among them, the three rays of gold, red, and blue light shined.

Soon all this vitality dissipated, and these three rays of light disappeared into Chu Feng's body, his eyes opened, and his spirit was vibrant.

"Still can't break through to the fourth turn!"

Chu Feng said a little depressedly.

"It seems that it is not so easy to break through the fourth turn by relying on vitality alone!"

Chu Feng said softly.

"I don't know what the hell is the origin of this black tripod, it can help me gather so much vitality!"

Chu Feng thought of the Great Ding in his spiritual sea, and frowned secretly, his heart full of doubts.

This Dading has been in his mind since he can remember, and he can still see it, which can be described as very magical, and then he met the old man and began to cultivate.

As a result, every time he cultivated, this Great Ding would automatically operate, greatly increasing the speed and quantity of his Yuan Qi.

The reason why he was able to go from a waste material to a dignified demon lord in five years is that this Dading has an indispensable contribution.

It's just that until now he doesn't know what this big tripod is, but he vaguely feels that this big tripod is not simple.

couldn't figure it out, Chu Feng didn't think much about it anymore, he got up and walked out.

"Big brother early!"

At this time, Tang Mengmeng was wearing a pajama and drinking a glass of milk.

"You're either papaya soup or milk, no wonder it's that big!"

Chu Feng looked at Tang Mengmeng's plump mountain peak and sighed, and then said, "But you seem to have missed something!"