"This is the chicken soup you just said?" The woman's pink eyebrows twisted slightly, and she poked the big black bowl with her fingers.

Why does the more she looks at it, the more she doesn't feel like chicken soup?

"Yes, don't you feel the fragrance before you open it and eat it? Drooling, right? Want to eat, right? ”

Cut! I want to eat your soul.

What delicacies haven't I tasted in this palace?

Do you care about this chicken soup for you?

The woman's charming eyes glanced at him deeply.

"I don't even know what's in it, so why are you so sure I want to eat it?" The woman glanced at him, and a blush gradually crept up on her pretty face.

seemed to be moved, but a little suspicious.

"Let's open it and take a look."

"Forget it, I don't have an appetite anymore."

Looking at the big black bowl, which smelled rancid, it was already a question whether it could be eaten or not, not to mention that he made it-

The woman simply dragged her tired body to sleep.

"Is it unpalatable?" Looking at Nangong Bing's picky attitude, after opening the big bowl, his face immediately became very weird.

Damn! It's not chicken soup, it's just chicken bones.

Could it be that I was too busy to put the chicken bones in it?

"Smack!"

The black glass door of the bathroom was closed by the woman, and the dim and ambiguous light illuminated the inside very brightly, and a very seductive ** very quick to untie the OL costume on the delicate body.

The lighting in the bathroom has been changed by Nangong Bing since the last time the two of them circled and forked.

She is a woman with a habit of cleanliness, but in fact, she is an emotional person of cleanliness.

She was the only one in her bathroom, and she had changed all the lights in it since someone had strayed into it.

Because every time she felt that soft light, she remembered more and more the shame of that night.

At that time, Lin Zifeng was still depressed, the circles and forks were all dry, and he still changed the magic horse lamp?

Now the relationship between the two is very vague, although there has been a certain incident, but the two still maintain a evasive attitude.

Maybe Nangong Bing may have had a momentary brain fever that night, or maybe the tension of the company during this time, the woman who has been tortured has been very bad.

After pouring out the chicken soup, it happened that Lin Zifeng had just passed by in the direction of the bathroom.

At this time, under the illumination of the light, the woman's slender and wonderful ** gently shook her hair in front of the bathroom glass door, and she was holding something between her white fingers, and she jumped out immediately without paying attention.

Lin Zifeng paused and glanced back at the bathroom.

Hehe smiled: "Wife, your soap has fallen, what about picking up soap?" ”

"Y-What are you hiding out there for?!"

The woman immediately changed color, and leaned back holding the huge and full **** on her chest.

"It's nothing, it's just passing by, do you want me to go in and rub it for you?"

"The surname is Lin! You—Don't mess around! Huahua and Tangtang are all here today, you, if you have any intentions, you will never be able to do it today. ”

In the bathroom, Nangong Bing put her hands in front of her beautiful chest, and looked out of the door in horror, lest someone really rushed in with a brain fever.

A pair of pink eyebrows became tightened due to fright, perhaps because she was too busy during this time, and the strong woman who had almost ignored her feelings with Lin Zifeng.

She is such a woman, and her relationship with Lin Zifeng has already been clarified.

also knew that the other party loved her, and she liked him too.

But she was born with a cold personality, but she always inadvertently put on a cold face that people can't touch, is she really the kind of woman who is cold by nature?

Thinking of this, the woman gently pursed her cherry lips, and the twisted snow eyebrows gradually softened.

"Lin Zifeng, are you—are you still there?"

The woman draped the bath towel over her body, feeling a little guilty about him.

has already had a certain level of relationship, but there is always a bit of a charm that rejects people thousands of miles away.

When I opened the bathroom door, I found that there was no one outside.

This disappointed the woman a little.

The far-fetched eyebrows furrowed again, and the lonely figure gradually retracted into the bathroom......

However, as soon as Lin Zifeng returned to the room, a black shadow in the room quickly jumped out of the window of the room.

Lin Zifeng chased after him.

The two of them ran quickly on the lawn.

It wasn't until he hid in the woods that the old man stopped and slowly turned around, and said with a smile: "That's right, I can already keep up with the old man's footsteps." Young people are already very strong in your ability. ”

"Old man, you're not bad, it's not common for an old man to have a body like you." Lin Zifeng shrugged his shoulders, the old man in front of him was the guy who taught him Guwu Taiji a few days ago.

Although I don't know what he intended, it's a fool not to learn free things.

"Little doll, I haven't seen you for a few days, so it can be seen that you have risen a lot." Fang Yizheng touched his beard, looking like a fairy wind bone.

"Won't you know if you give it a try?"

Lin Zifeng grinned, and without waiting for the old man to speak, his feet shook, and immediately the whole figure jumped out like a wind.

"Good boy! Play Sneak Attack too! ”

Fang Yizheng laughed.

The hands behind his back reacted in an instant.

Purple energy rushed to his face.

Facing Lin Zifeng's fists, they suddenly fought together.

A violent air explosion sound is created in the air.

Lin Zifeng quickly retreated, this time he knew that it was impossible to solve the problem by brute force alone.

Learn the moves made by the old guy, and press forward step by step.

With each step, the entire void faintly trembled, accompanied by Lin Zifeng's rushing figure.

Fang Yizheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he quietly watched the ancient martial arts Taiji moves imitated by Lin Zifeng attack.

Just as Fang Yi was waiting for half a second, a big hand suddenly slammed into Lin Zifeng's fist.

"Bang!"

The incomparable energy centered on the two of them spread out wantonly.

The terrifying coercion pressed all the grass around him and bent his head down.

"Little doll, your strength is too weak. Although the strength is quite strong, the realm is not in place, and the excess energy cannot be converted into strength.

Today, the old man will let me know what is called strength! ”

Fang Yizheng laughed wildly, less than ten meters away, and the figure was already close in front of Lin Zifeng.

The fists were filled with purple energy, like purple lightning bolts, which suddenly burst out from the fingers of the fists.

"You are only staying in the mid-stage strength of fist vitality now, there is still a long way to go, the old man will let you experience the coercion of the strength out of the body realm first!"

Almost as soon as Fang Yizheng's words fell, the fist shadow in the sky was like a spider's web, weaving a purple web into the black night sky!

Even if Lin Zifeng had the help of the magic bracelet, he still couldn't resist the old man's rapid attack.

Through this period of understanding, Lin Zifeng knows that the magic bracelet is powerful, but his own realm is really scum, and Lin Zifeng has always been unaware of this energy.

Even if he now has a huge mountain of treasure like the magic bracelet and has a steady stream of energy, he still doesn't know how to control it, let alone how to convert all the energy on him into strength.