Chu Feng didn't know what the true identity of the black cloaked man was, but the help he had brought to him in the past few days had made him have a strong affection for this stranger.

If it weren't for them helping in secret, I'm afraid that until now, he would still be a defeated general under Yang Minghe, and he would not be able to kill hundreds of people in the Yangwei Martial Arts Pavilion.

All the grievances he received at the beginning can only be buried in his heart, and it is impossible to let his master Dugufeng help.

Chu Feng had a strong curiosity about what the black cloak said was better, and he didn't know what it was.

He frowned slightly and asked, "I wonder if my predecessors can tell me now what kind of treasure is such a better thing." ”

The black-cloaked man smiled and took out a box from his pocket, which vaguely emitted a black mist, and Chu Feng focused his attention on it.

The box was then opened, revealing a small sword with a dazzling sheen inside.

It's a model, to be exact.

Chu Feng was about to pick it up, but the black-cloaked man quickly put it aside and said, "You must not touch it with your hands casually. ”

This made Chu Feng's curiosity about the sword in the black box even stronger, what was it that was so important.

He asked with some curiosity: "Senior, can you tell me what the hell is this?"

The cloak man took it out of his hand and handed a pair of gloves to Chu Feng.

"You put this thing on first, and then go get this sword. ”

After Chu Feng did this, the cloaked man slowly put the sword back in front of his eyes.

For some reason, Chu Feng seemed to have an inseparable connection with the sword in front of him, just by looking at him, the whole person was quickly attracted to it.

All his spirit was focused on this sword, which seemed to have become his backbone, Chu Feng stretched out his right hand and held the sword in his hand like a demon.

Then a steady stream of power began to emanate from that long sword, rushing towards Chu Feng's heart, like a black tide.

Holding the sword in his hand tightly, Chu Feng's complexion changed slightly, and he gasped after a while.

He suddenly felt an infinite amount of power surging through his body.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of eyes turned completely red, and the skin on his body gradually clinged to a lot of stripes.

However, the powerful force made Chu Feng's consciousness lose his mind, and he threw these subtle changes into his mind.

He looked at the palm of his right hand, and his eyes were full of intoxication.

The corners of the cloaked man's mouth showed an imperceptible sneer.

"How are you feeling right now?"

Chu Feng didn't speak, he held the sword in his hand high, and then quickly slashed down, and the white light spread out.

There was a loud bang, and a building not far ahead was razed to the ground.

Now Chu Feng's body was filled with a surging force, and there was only one word in his mind now.

Kill!

Now for Chu Feng, the strongest pleasure is to kill.

"I feel like the power in my body is almost out of my control, I'm going to kill, I'm going to kill. ”

The cloaked man stood on the side and nodded with satisfaction, and after a moment said, "I tell you that there are many people gathered not far ahead, and you can do it there." ”

Chu Feng sneered and rushed over there with the weapon in his hand.

The cloaked man touched his chin with his hand, and said with a smile on his face: "I want to see how Dugufeng cleans up this mess." ”

Soon after, Dugu Peak, the day of the duel with Jiang Haiyang, he didn't take this matter to heart, the other party's strength was indeed extraordinary in the eyes of others.

That's all there is to it.

I just got up in the morning and found that Liu Hanyan had prepared breakfast, which made Dugufeng a little surprised, didn't he always let the maid do it before?

Why did Liu Hanyan cook by himself today.

Sitting at the table and eating two bites of breakfast, the corners of Dugufeng's mouth twitched slightly.

It's still delicious for the cooking aunt, but this is a piece of his wife's heart, and he can't always reveal his true form, so he deliberately pretends to be a happy eater, so as to satisfy Liu Hanyan's psychology.

Liu Hanyan held his cheeks with his hand, sat on the side and looked at Dugufeng motionlessly, with no intention of eating.

After eating, he stopped and said, "How can I cook by myself today?

Liu Hanyan frowned slightly, with a look of urgent annoyance on his face.

"Have you forgotten what day it is?"

Hearing the other party say this, Dugufeng knew that the situation was a little bad.

Today must be a very special day, Dugufeng racked his brains and kept thinking, trying to figure out what was the reason for letting Liu Hanyan cook himself?

Otherwise, her off will be the end of it.

Liu Hanyan said: "Tell me honestly, have you forgotten what day it is?"

Dugufeng's back was already wet with cold sweat.

In the face of thousands of troops, he can calmly and unhurriedly change his complexion, but in front of his wife, Dugufeng is a strict wife.

No way, who told each other to be so beautiful.

Dugu Feng smiled awkwardly and said, "Wife, can you tell me directly, what day is today, I am a little unwell, and I really can't remember it." ”

Liu Hanyan clasped his hands to his chest and said angrily: "Sure enough, men are all big pigs' trotters, and even our wedding anniversary has been forgotten." ”

Swallowing his saliva, Dugu Feng was very nervous.

Wedding anniversary is indeed a particularly important holiday, and it is said to be one of the three most important days for women.

He Dugufeng actually forgot about it.

Even if Liu Hanyan is today, he won't be surprised to cut himself with a knife.

He quickly stood up, went behind Liu Hanyan, and kept beating her shoulders with a smile on his face.

"Forget it, my wife, don't be angry, it's all my fault, what are we going out to play in a while?"

Liu Hanyan turned around and ignored him.

"Wife, I really already know it's wrong, how about we go to your favorite amusement park?"

Hearing this, Liu Hanyan's anger dissipated slightly, and she frowned and said, "It's pretty much the same, I told you that you can't forget it in the future, you must remember it." ”

He immediately breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and said, "Don't worry, my wife, I will never forget it in the future." ”

"It's pretty much the same, you clean up the dishes and chopsticks at home first, and I'll go to the playground alone, you know?"

After Dugu Feng heard this, he nodded slightly and said, "No problem, wife, you go first, and I will arrive later." ”

After Liu Hanyan walked away, Dugufeng quickly cleaned up the house.