Chapter 937: Mysterious Old Man

When Dong Wenfeng and the others were about to finish eating, they saw an urgent news broadcast on the screen of the restaurant.

The host announced Huaxia's arrest of Su Zhen and held a public trial a week later.

"That's the villain. Murong said curiously.

At the beginning, Su Zhen was entangled with Tong Wan'er, so he confronted Dong Wenfeng.

Murong hadn't seen Su Zhen yet.

"The sin deserves it. Xiaomeng also said.

It seems that they all know something about the incident of expatriate casualties.

After eating, Dong Wenfeng and the others went home.

in the living room.

"Wife, let's go to sleep first. Dong Wenfeng hugged Murong's willow waist and whispered.

As the saying goes, a little don't win a newlywed.

After the intense battle in the past few days, Dong Wenfeng has always abandoned his desires and hopes.

Now looking at the delicate Murong, the fire in Dong Wenfeng's heart was rekindled.

"So early. Murong looked at the time, it was only eight o'clock.

It was very honorable, Murong and Dong Wenfeng didn't expect to go together.

"Let's go, let's go. Dong Wenfeng half-pulled Murong down into the bedroom.

Xiao Meng on the side blushed and pretended not to see it.

"What are you doing? ”

Murong also muttered after entering the room.

But after Dong Wenfeng's hands climbed onto her body, she instantly understood.

In the past few days, Murong has also tasted that taste a little.

After struggling for a while, the two rolled onto the bed.

The next day.

Dong Wenfeng woke up early.

Looking at Murong who was sleeping next to her, Dong Wenfeng kissed her smooth forehead.

Then he went out and ran around the neighborhood a few times.

Daily exercise is something that can't be stopped.

After the run, I found a grassy area and sat down.

In the few days that he was in Gudao and Longilia, Dong Wenfeng didn't have the opportunity to cultivate the Nine Yang Body Protection Divine Skill.

Now it's finally that chance.

After running the Jiuyang Body Protection Divine Skill, Dong Wenfeng could feel a warm current in his body swimming back and forth in the meridians.

But Dong Wenfeng's realm couldn't control it, so he could only let him wander around in his body.

An hour later, Dong Wenfeng slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity.

Clenched his fists, Dong Wenfeng felt that his strength was a little stronger.

With the small sapling the size of a bowl in front of him, Dong Wenfeng could break it with one punch.

But Dong Wenfeng didn't do that, after all, this is also the green range of the community.

There will be opportunities to use this power in the future.

And Dong Wenfeng's skin strength has also improved a lot.

If it was said that there was still some pain when the pistol bullet hit Dong Wenfeng's body before, now the ordinary pistol bullet can only leave a white mark on Dong Wenfeng's skin.

This undoubtedly helped greatly in the future battles.

In the past, when he encountered a group of gunmen on the other side, he did not dare to act rashly.

After a round of fire, even he would be seriously injured.

Now there are no such troubles.

However, although the strength of the skin has increased, the skin has not hardened to the touch.

It's a bit like a non-Newtonian fluid, soft when it's soft, and hard when it's hard.

Otherwise, when he became intimate with Murong in the future, he would not be panicked.

After finishing work, Dong Wenfeng was ready to bring a breakfast home.

"Stay, young man. ”

At this moment, a neutral voice suddenly came from behind.

Dong Wenfeng looked back and saw that it was a gray-haired old man, but he walked with a tigerish style.

"Old man, is there something wrong?" Dong Wenfeng said with some doubts.

"Were you practicing Qigong just now? You look pretty powerful, otherwise I'll learn from each other. The old man's eyes flashed brightly.

Looking at the old man who was eager to try, Dong Wenfeng suddenly remembered a joke.

It was a young man passing by and saw an old man doing Tai Chi.

With a confident face, the old man asked the young man to punch him in the chest, letting the young man know the power of Tai Chi.

As a result, with a punch, the old man fell directly to the ground and began to ask for compensation.

Probably this old man is this routine.

Although Dong Wenfeng is rich, he doesn't want to be tricked like this.

"No, no, I'm just tired, rest and rest. Dong Wenfeng waved his hand and said.

"Come on, don't underestimate the old man. The old man was stunned and continued to persuade.

Seeing the old man like this, Dong Wenfeng strengthened his inner thoughts.