Just when Feng Yan was depressed, the short sword in his palm emitted a sword sound, as if to guide Feng Yan on how to choose.

At this time, Feng Yan, who followed the short sword, came to the bookshelf that I don't know which one it was, and picked up a book with the strongest sense of the short sword.

Feng Yan opened the book, and when he saw it, it was a move called "Purple Thunder Nine Strikes", which was both a sword technique and a palm technique, and after a brief flip through it, he was shocked by the power described in it.

As the name suggests, there are nine blows in total, but one blow is stronger than one blow, and there is a thunderbolt in the palm when it is cast, and the last blow can be compared to the sum of the previous eight blows, and it is several times more. It's all incredibly easy.

At this moment, when Feng Yan was complacent, the short sword vibrated again, and Feng Yan, who knew the benefits, did not dare to be ambiguous, and hurriedly followed the guidance of the short sword, came to the bookshelf not far away, and picked up a copy of "Wind Shifting Shadow Movement".

This move is also powerful, and when it is practiced to the fullest, it can conjure up an afterimage of the same substance, and for a real time, it can move with the wind, and people who come can only see the shadow flickering on the ground.

Now that the two martial arts are in hand, I can be said to be in love with the two books, of course, the short sword is also indispensable, and I picked up the short sword and kissed it.

Seeing that Feng Yan had already chosen, he took the two martial arts books of "Nine Strikes of Thunder" and "Wind Shifting Shadow Movement", plus the exercises of "Creation Heavenly Scripture". This trip can be described as full of gains.

At this time, Gu Lou also expelled Feng Yan. When he opened his eyes, Feng Yan returned to the hotel room in the next moment, recalling everything before, it was as wonderful as a dream.

But looking at the pitch-black short sword in his hand, Feng Yan knew that he was not dreaming.

Just when I was playing with the short sword.

Listening to the heavy knock on the door outside his house, listening to the extremely rapid sound, he didn't dare to slack off at all, and hurriedly put the items into the system's backpack.

Then he opened the door, but at the moment he opened it, a shadow crashed into his arms. At this time, take a look, is it not Ye Anmeng or who?

However, after a long time, Ye Anmeng hadn't reacted, and his mind was in a blank state.

All she knew was that when she wanted to slam the door open with her body, the door suddenly opened, and she crashed into the man's arms without stopping the brake.

But don't say it, this person's muscles feel good to the touch, and that heavy heartbeat gives people a feeling of incomparable security. At this point, I wish time would stop for this second.

Feng Yan said with a smile: "I said how long are you going to stay in my arms?"

Hearing this, Ye Anmeng hurriedly pushed Feng Yan away, and was about to ridicule but found that it didn't seem to be Feng Yan in front of him.

Suddenly his face was full of shame, and he said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I don't know, you're here by the right I'm here to find Feng Yan, have you seen him?"

Looking at Ye Anmeng, at this time, she was as quiet and well-behaved as the girl next door. I couldn't help but want to laugh, when did the second miss of the Black Dragon Gang have such a well-behaved side?

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and rubbed Ye Anmeng's head fiercely, making the other party instantly messy.

Ask yourself, you don't seem to be familiar with the handsome guy in front of you, right?

How can he say that he likes himself when he is very close to himself? So should he accept his confession?.............

Just when Ye Anmeng arrived and what wedding dress to wear when the two got married, Feng Yan did not hesitate to interrupt Ye Anmeng's girl Sichun Meng.

"I said you were looking closer, who the hell am I!"

Ye Anmeng always felt that he had heard this voice before, looking at this handsome face, Ye Anmeng gradually combined the one in front of him with Feng Yan's rough appearance before.

Ye Anmeng suddenly felt impossible, but he still asked cautiously.

"Are you Feng Yan's elder brother, or younger brother?"

When he heard this, Feng Yan wanted to say, "I'm your father!" but he still held back, but gave Ye Anmeng a chestnut with his backhand.

"Look clearly, I'm Feng Yan, do you have something to do with me?"

Feeling the familiar movements and familiar strength, Ye Anmeng finally confirmed that the handsome guy in front of him was Feng Yan, so a secret love that had not yet come came came to an end.

Suddenly, Ye Anmeng exploded in an instant, like a little lioness with a lot of hair, looking very scary, but at the same time a little cute.

But at this moment, Ye Anmeng didn't care who the person in front of him was, he scratched at Feng Yan, and at the same time said eloquently.

"You pay me back my male god, you pay back my husband!"

Feng Yan looked at this posture, the other party was going to be desperate, so he hurriedly dodged, and secretly scolded this woman for smoking crazy?

Obviously, she was a good girl next door just now, but now she is even more fierce than a crazy woman, she shouldn't be able to eat gunpowder, right?

At this time, the two of you chased after me, and in this small room, a full martial arts scene was staged.

Finally, Feng Yan couldn't bear it anymore, and he gave some color to the other party and opened a dyeing workshop, did he really think that he had no temper? looked at Ye Anmeng with some annoyance.

"I said, crazy woman, have you made enough trouble?"

At this time, Feng Yan was not happy, and the fire that had been gradually fading rose again. To Feng Yan is to burst into foul language.

"Are you impatient?

As he spoke, he cast a set of Nine Yin White Bone Claws on Feng Yan again. After a while, several red nail marks appeared on Feng Yan's fair skin.

Finally, Feng Yan couldn't bear it anymore, and saw an opportunity, and instantly pressed Ye Anmeng against the wall, making him unable to move.

However, at this time, the movements of the two were very ambiguous, Feng Yan looked at the body in front of him, his blood pressure rose rapidly, and the thick heat wave at this moment slapped on Ye Anmeng's pretty face.

And Ye Anmeng also dared that there was something wrong with Feng Yan, looking at Feng Yan's somewhat reddened eyes, he was about to transform into a werewolf, and suddenly felt a little cold behind him.

At this moment, Ye Anmeng was also a little timid, and looked at Feng Yan angrily.

"Okay, I won't move you, you let me go!"

As he spoke, he wanted to break free from Feng Yan's clutches, but at this moment he was still held down by Feng Yan.

Just when Ye Anmeng saw that things were out of control, he immediately made a decision and slapped Feng Yan is yin leg. Don't be ruthless.

In this way, Feng Yan experienced the feeling of egg pain for the first time in his life. Needless to say, it must have been a pain, pain.

This blow instantly kicked Feng Yan back to the prototype, and the blazing heat quickly subsided from his eyes, and he knelt on the ground and covered his injured parts, which looked indescribably miserable.

Ye Anmeng also felt that things were a little too big, but then he remembered Feng Yan's various things about him, and the guilt in his heart disappeared, this was all caused by himself, no wonder others.

Then he shook his hair freely, and left a sentence for Feng Yan when he left, "I'm waiting for you outside" and left the place as if he was running away.

Leaving Feng Yan, who was sad at the moment, kneeling in place. Tears flowed uncontrollably, and he said repentantly.

"Brother, it's the eldest brother who is useless, the eldest brother is sorry for you!"