Luo Feng silently glanced at Xiao Zhengtai, "What happened to the east window?"

Xiao Zhengtai looked aggrieved, and nodded without tears.

"My dad said that in a few days he would bring his friends over to visit the club founded by his son...... "Xiao Zhengtai was about to cry, and Nima's young master Ben also got a small restaurant, and by the way, he wanted to gradually realize his great ideal of 'robbing the rich and helping the poor'."

"Friends, how many are there?" Luo Feng asked.

"Not much, only thirty or fifty. "The grievance in Xiao Zhengtai's heart is simply nowhere to tell, others are cheats, and winning the old man is a pit.

"If the true face of my small restaurant is exposed, my father will definitely lose face, and that is not the most important thing, the important thing is that I will definitely break my legs and throw them down the Pearl River to feed the fish. Xiao Zhengtai's eyes suddenly showed a burst of determination, "Brother-in-law, I'm ready." ”

"What preparation?"

"Run!" Xiao Zhengtai said with tears on the verge of bursting into tears, "Let's avoid this disaster first." ”

Luo Feng pondered for a while and patted Xiao Zhengtai's shoulder, "To be honest, I have something important to leave Yangcheng tomorrow, and I don't know when I will be able to come back, believe in yourself, you will definitely be able to deal with this crisis." ”

"Thank you brother-in-law for your advice. Xiao Zhengtai hurriedly spoke.

Nima's I didn't seem to say anything.

Luo Feng pursed his lips and stared at Xiao Zhengtai, this guy must have his own ideas for a long time, he just wanted to find someone to talk to, as for Luo Feng's answer, it didn't matter at all, the key was that if there was any difference in the future, maybe he could push the black pot to Luo Feng......

This little Zhengtai is really too dark-bellied.

Luo Feng resisted the urge to knock him to the ground, walked across the road, the ancient medical hall was closed and closed for business, and after Luo Feng knocked on the door and entered, he found a bag of luggage on the table of the inner hall.

"Still want to pack your clothes?" Luo Feng couldn't help but blurt out asking.

Jiang Xiaoxue rolled her eyes at him, "You don't have to bring anything if you don't take a shower for a week." ”

Luo Feng was stunned for a moment, "The opening of the Heaven and Earth Dojo is not a day?"

"From a historical point of view, it can be as little as a week, as much as a month. Jiang Xiaoxue said, "It is said that the Heaven and Earth Dojo is a very mysterious place, and it is a rare opportunity to be lucky enough to live there for a while. ”

Luo Feng nodded, and after making an appointment with Jiang Xiaoxue for tomorrow, he returned to Lanfeng's apartment.

A blood-pumping picture that was almost accustomed to appeared in Luo Feng's eyes for the first time, Luo Feng tried his best to keep his face unchanged and glanced at Song Daiying's legs sitting on the sofa, between the legs, it was even more unfathomable.

Seeing Luo Feng coming back, Song Daiying did not shy away from suspicion at all, put her legs flat on the sofa, and lay lazily watching TV.

After Luo Feng took a bath and sat down on the side, Song Daiying sat up slowly and glanced at Luo Feng, "What are your plans?"

"Huh?" Luo Feng turned his head and looked at Song Daiying in confusion.

"I said this winter vacation. Song Daiying said, "Do you have any arrangements?"

Song Daiying knew Luo Feng's life experience, and others naturally went home for the New Year during the winter vacation to reunite with their families, but Luo Feng had no family.

Song Daiying didn't dare to mention this directly, and asked vaguely at this time, naturally wanting Luo Feng to go back to Danan Miao Village with her.

"Walk around. Luo Feng also understood Song Daiying's intentions, and smiled slightly, "Set off early tomorrow morning." ”

"Go ......" Song Daiying said to her lips, and did not continue to speak, only nodded, looking at Luo Feng with her eyes, "If you have time, go and visit your grandmother for a New Year." ”

"Definitely. Luo Feng nodded.

This night, Song Daiying had insomnia.

Early the next morning, Song Daiying got up early, but when she pushed open the door of Luo Feng's room, it was already empty.

The mountain behind Bauhinia Middle School.

The fist shadow moved, and it was fascinating.

After the second bead entered the body, Luo Feng's body underwent qualitative changes again, and his perception of the 'moving mountain' style improved by leaps and bounds.

Whew, whew!

A punch is like turning over the river and the sea, and the waves crash on the shore, and the power is amazing.

The 299th change of 'Moving Mountains'!

Dramatic change.

Previously, he had only comprehended the first ninety-nine changes of the 'mountain-moving style', Luo Feng had already felt the magic of the 'mountain-moving style', and now, Luo Feng had comprehended the twenty-ninety-ninth change of the 'mountain-moving style'.

A set of boxing techniques has evolved tens of millions.

Worthy of the King's Fist.

"Move mountains!"

Luo Feng's figure flickered like a phantom, and where the fist hit, the rubble cracked and shot out......

In a flash of lightning, Luo Feng suddenly keenly noticed that where he swung his fist, a faint golden halo suddenly appeared above.

"What!"

At this moment, Luo Feng's movements stopped abruptly, and when he looked at it again, the golden halo had already disappeared without a trace.

Ke Luofeng's body was already petrified.

My heart was like a stormy wave, and I was shocked.

Golden Halo!

What does this mean?

Luo Feng's heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

The voice of the eastern clouds echoed in my head.

"The golden light is shining, the purple qi is coming from the east, the legendary heaven-level martial arts. ”

Heavenly Steps!

The strongest martial arts among the three sects are only ground ranks.

Heaven-level martial arts only exist in legends.

Luo Feng cultivated the 'Mountain Moving Style', and there was no color mist appearing, until the moment just now, he realized the two hundred and ninety-ninth change of the 'Mountain Moving Style', and a golden halo appeared.

"Doesn't this mean, 'moving mountains and reclamation' is a heaven-level martial arts!"

Luo Feng gasped deeply, this was too unbelievable, Luo Feng also thought about it, maybe 'moving mountains and reclamation' was a ground-level exercise comparable to the three sects, but as everyone knows, it was above the three sects.

"When you thoroughly comprehend the three hundred and ninety-nine changes of the 'moving mountain', it will inevitably be...... The golden light is shining, and the purple air is coming from the east. Luo Feng's eyes swept a fanatical color, and at the same time, he was very much looking forward to it.

The sun is rising.

Luo Feng stayed on the small slope of the back mountain until about nine o'clock, and then left with a slight loss.

It's too late to say goodbye, only to reunite next year.

Luo Feng also planned to say goodbye to Qian Yilan, but as everyone knows, Qian Yilan didn't come at all this morning.

Perhaps, after the holiday, she also left Yangcheng.

Luo Feng muttered to himself, and unconsciously came to the door of the Ancient Medicine Hall, Jiang Xiaoxue was already waiting for him, "Hurry up, lest the messenger wait in a hurry, and deliberately make things difficult again." Jiang Xiaoxue is not interested in this Ouyang envoy at all, but the other party's status is noble, and he can't be offended.

How did Jiang Xiaoxue know that Luo Feng had already pressed Ouyang Envoy and beat him wildly.

"Wait a minute. Luo Feng walked into the Ancient Medical Hall, and about ten minutes later, a gray-clothed man figure walked out of the Ancient Medical Hall, it was Luo Feng who had disguised himself, and he looked the same as the last time he followed Jiang Xiaoxue to the Yangcheng Hotel.

"I remember your identity, you are my father's junior brother, I call you Uncle Luo. Jiang Xiaoxue reminded.

"Yes, Master. Luo Feng winked at Jiang Xiaoxue, and the eyes of both of them showed expectation.