The Golden Bell Hood Iron Cloth Shirt has been a perverted and powerful kung fu since ancient times, an extremely masculine kung fu, if the Golden Bell Hood Iron Cloth Shirt is integrated with a trace of internal force, Dongfang Luo's strength will inevitably have a qualitative leap, and it is likely to make his Golden Bell Hood Iron Cloth Shirt enter Xiaocheng, or even enter Dacheng.

Dongfang Luo's expression was meticulous and solemn, and he bowed deeply to Qin Feng. Chen Haonan and the pheasant stood aside, their pupils shining, and they must have moved the same mind.

"Brother Feng, please teach!" Dongfang fell extremely solemnly.

Qin Feng pondered for a while, his gaze swept over the faces of Dongfang Luo, Chen Haonan and the pheasant, and said, "Now is not the time, with your current strength, you can't gather internal strength yet. If you can step into the ranks of first-class masters, I will definitely teach you how to gather internal strength! ”

Qin Feng doesn't have any private collections, nor does he have any selfish intentions, Chen Haonan and the pheasant are his brothers who trust him very much, if Chen Haonan and the pheasant can condense their internal strength, it will also be of great help to him.

However, with the strength of Chen Haonan, the pheasant, and Dongfang Luo, now they are rashly condensing their internal forces, and for them, not only will they be harmed, but they will also be damaged.

"Brother Feng, we must redouble our efforts and strive to enter the ranks of first-class masters as soon as possible!" Chen Haonan, Pheasant and Dongfang Luo said solemnly in unison.

"Hmm!" Qin Feng smiled knowingly and said, "Let's go, go back!" ”

"Yes!"

Chen Haonan and the pheasant and Dongfang Luo were all happy in their hearts, and there was an incomprehensible joy on their faces, internal force, that is the internal force stored in the legend, their Feng brother will actually be, and even one day they will become the same masters, how can they not like it?

At this time, the three of them had more respect and respect for Qin Feng, and Qin Feng was a god in his heart, a god standing at the peak.

Qin Feng smiled slightly and shook his head helplessly. Isn't it that easy to become a first-class master? He died on the battlefield and experienced the hard training of the cold and heat before he became a world-class master.

Under the starry sky, Qin Feng, Chen Haonan, Pheasant, and Dongfang Luo strode and walked in the direction of Longteng Hotel.

They are young, enjoying their youth.

The lights of Longteng Hotel are bright, several younger brothers at the bar are on night duty, Su Ziyi and Qin Siyi have already fallen asleep, and Chen Haonan, Dongfang Luo, and Pheasant have also returned to their rooms to rest.

Qin Feng returned to his exclusive suite, stood by the window and stretched, his bones making a series of crackling sounds, obviously very comfortable.

The night sky is very bright tonight, with a full moon hanging in the sky and countless twinkling stars next to the moon, so tomorrow must be a good day.

Just as Qin Feng was about to go back to bed, as soon as he turned around, his eyelids jumped suddenly, and a shadow in the sky flew by at an extremely fast speed, even blocking the light of the moon.

Qin Feng turned his head violently, his gaze stared at the sky without blinking, staring at the full moon, but found that there was nothing abnormal, and there was nothing blocking the moon.

His brows furrowed slightly, with Qin Feng's current eyesight, it was impossible for him to have an illusion, but there was really nothing in the sky, he was shocked and muttered, "Could it be that I am dazzled?" ”

After confirming that there was nothing in the sky again, Qin Feng shook his head and returned to his bed to sit cross-legged, meditating and cultivating his internal strength.

Qin Feng didn't have any way to cultivate his internal force, he just let his internal force rotate in his body for a small week, and every seven days of rotation, his internal force would increase a little, and he could only cultivate a little bit like this, just like accumulating spring water, accumulating his own internal force.

Cultivating internal strength, Qin Feng will not have any slackness, he still has a deep revenge in the sea of blood that has not been avenged, and he can't take revenge on the strength of the enemy now, he can only cultivate through guò in order to have the hope of revenge.

Learning is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat.

The same is true for cultivation.

……

In a wood, a figure fell rapidly in the sky, it was a handsome man, a foreigner's face, his hair was slightly yellow, and his pale blue eyes were full of handsomeness.

When he fell from the sky, he seemed to retract his wings, which looked like the wings of a bat, very much like them.

There was already another foreigner in the woods, and when this foreigner fell, his face showed obvious impatience, and he said, "Why are you only here now, if you delay the Earl's important business, we will both have to go around without food!" ”

The yellow-haired foreigner smiled evilly, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "The blood of Huaxia beauties is very delicious, hehe, naturally you have to enjoy it when you come here!" ”

Another foreigner's eyes were cold, and he said, "Don't talk nonsense, we'll act in a while!" ”

"Hey, is there really an energy crystal in Huaxia, if not, we didn't run for nothing!" Yellow-haired foreigner, whispered.

"Of course, otherwise how could the Earl send us over, we must get this energy crystal!" The foreigner said solemnly.

"Tut-tut, energy crystal, energy crystal!" A strange brilliance flashed in the blue eyes of the yellow-haired foreigner, a touch of longing, a touch of greed.

This night, a bloody storm. However, it had nothing to do with Qin Feng, and when he woke up from his meditation, it was already bright and bright.

After washing up, Qin Feng came down from upstairs and walked to the hall of Longteng Hotel, Su Ziyi and Qin Siyi had already woken up early, and they were counting accounts at the bar.

Su Ziyi is wearing a white dress today, her long hair is scattered and draped over her shoulders, and her beautiful face is so dusty, like a temperament, which makes any man feel excited and deeply attracted when he sees it.

Qin Feng couldn't help but be a little stunned, Su Ziyi seemed to feel Qin Feng's gaze, raised her head and saw Qin Feng looking at him blankly, her delicate face couldn't help but turn red, and she whispered: "What are you looking at!" ”

Qin Feng hurriedly came to his senses and smiled stupidly. This made Su Ziyi's face even more ruddy, like a ripe apple, which made people want to take a bite.

Qin Feng retracted his gaze, walked to the round table and sat down, took out a cigarette, took a deep breath, and suppressed the shock.

Su Ziyi is the most temperamental woman Qin Feng has seen in so many years, dusting is like a fairy, as soon as she appeared at Nanhua Academy, Qin Feng was amazed, and she didn't even dare to think anything wrong about Su Ziyi.

Not long after Qin Feng sat down, Chen Haonan hurriedly ran in from outside, saw Qin Feng sitting at the round table, hurriedly came over, and said, "Brother Feng, there is a move over there from the fat cat!" ”

Hearing this, Qin Feng's face sank, and his eyes flashed cold.