Chapter Eighty-Seven: Beauties in Pairs

On the second day, Lin Feng got up early, but what he didn't expect was that Chen Qingxiang actually got up earlier than him, playing "Thunder Fist" silently in the courtyard alone.

Thunder Fist, Spring Thunder Jue, this is already a practice in the cultivation realm, and the true qi cultivated will be much stronger than the martial artists on the earth.

"Your boxing method is too feminine, and there is a trace of domineering masculinity!" Lin Feng walked in front of his niece and pointed out calmly.

Thunder, thunder can frighten the demons and ghosts scattered, it can be seen that thunder is the holy object of the world's yang, masculine like a fierce voice.

Chen Qingxiang played this set of boxing techniques alone in the courtyard, although there was a bit of similarity, but the real artistic conception did not come out. At least the mighty and domineering of the thunder did not show the slightest performance, and the dignified thunder fist was useless in Chen Qingxiang's hands as if it was a flower fist embroidered leg.

Chen Qingxiang was boxing with her heart, and was startled when she heard Lin Feng's voice, she didn't notice Lin Feng's arrival at all.

"But I feel very good when I fight, I feel that my whole body is full of strength, and this punch is almost twice as powerful as usual!" Chen Qingxiang doesn't think like Lin Feng, she is practicing this set of boxing techniques, she feels that she can definitely knock over those strong men with one punch.

Of course, this is just her personal feeling!

Lin Feng smiled and shook his head, in his eyes, Chen Qingxiang's boxing method could not be described as flawed at all, this was simply full of holes, saying that this boxing method was full of flaws lifted Chen Qingxiang. This punch is simply unrecognizable!

In the cultivation realm, there are often monks who use special techniques to cover up their own exercises, so that others cannot detect their own exercises. But Chen Qingxiang doesn't need to do this at all, she doesn't need to hide anything, as long as this set of boxing techniques is played, even the half-immortals of the Mahayana realm can't see that Chen Qingxiang is making "Thunder Fist".

Glancing at his niece, Lin Feng was angry, his whole temperament changed in an instant, and masculinity filled his whole body. He took off his coat, leaving only a white vest on his upper body.

Resolute, mighty, domineering, and strong, the muscles on Lin Feng's arms and shoulders seemed to be cut out with a knife, and there was an indescribable beauty and texture, and he could feel the power of an explosive surname hidden inside.

"Look!" Lin Feng shouted, and the whole person suddenly burst out with a momentum that soared into the sky, his eyes widened, and a majestic and fierce light burst out.

His hands were clenched into fists, and his five fingers crackled crisply, as if the sound of firecrackers was roaring, which shocked people's eyes and shocked people.

"Bang Long!" Lin Feng blasted out a straight punch, the air was directly exploded, and Chen Qingxiang, who was frightened by the roar, was stunned, she couldn't help but cover her ears, this was a subconscious reaction.

"Boom! Rumble!! Rumble!!! ”

Lin Feng's fists kept stopping, punching one punch after another, and the space kept bursting, this kind of explosion was as terrifying as thunder, with a terrifying atmosphere that shocked people's hearts and ghosts and gods to retreat, and it was bold!

The sound of the fist is like thunder, the fist is like thunder, this is the performance of the first glimpse of the thunder boxing.

After a set of punches, Lin Feng's whole body was a little out of breath, and his forehead was covered with dense sweat. He is only refining qi now, and the consumption of the thunder fist with his heart is still very huge, and in the set of punches he played just now, each punch has an explosive power that surpasses the earth's true qi, so it goes without saying that this is a huge consumption for him.

"Do you see clearly?" The panting Lin Feng turned back to Chen Qingxiang and asked.

Chen Qingxiang stared at Lin Feng with wide eyes, and the little stars in her eyes were about to fall out. After half a ring, she reflected Lin Feng's culture.

She lowered her head, blushed, and said with a little grievance in her eyes: "I didn't see clearly!" ”

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In the morning, Chen Qingxiang went to class, and Lin Feng followed silently.

Chen Zhiyuan and Lin Feng didn't tell the Chen family about the crisis they are facing now, this kind of thing let them know that it is useless to increase their troubles, so it is better to hide it.

Lin Feng followed Chen Qingxiang to Hua'an University, while Chen Zhiyuan followed his younger brother in the shadows. As for the Jinhua community, Chen Zhiyuan has arranged enough manpower, and there are many masters at the level of supernatural beings.

Chen Zhiyuan knew that what the other party wanted to catch most was his younger brother, because only his younger brother Chen Zhiming could let himself be bogeyed, so he decided to protect his younger brother personally.

Chen Zhiyuan, the dragon tooth of the Huaxia Dragon List, naturally he can't be the only individual, he has his own power and organization, and there are many powerful masters among them. Of course, there will be no masters at the same level as him.

At least, none of the existences of the Huaxia Dragon List have ever served each other, and they are all eager to go further on the Dragon List!

At least, the dragon head who temporarily ranks first on the dragon list is often challenged, and the dragon tongue that ranks second on the dragon list is often attacked.

The dragon's head, dragon tongue, dragon teeth, dragon scales, and dragon claws, these are the top five on the dragon list, and each of them is a terrifying existence with monstrous strength.

"Uncle, I'm going to class, if you're fine, go around by yourself, there are a lot of beauties in Hua'an University!" In Hua'an University, Chen Qingxiang squeezed her eyes and smiled at Lin Feng, feeling bad.

The old cow eats tender grass, and in Chen Qingxiang's eyes, his uncle has already confirmed this habit.

Lin Feng shook his head helplessly, and watched Chen Qingxiang run towards the classroom with a wry smile. After the first few classes of Chen Qingxiang, he was indeed bored and walked around Hua'an University, but today he was not interested, or he was not at ease.

If Chen Qingxiang was arrested because he left here, this would be his biggest dereliction of duty. Not to mention Chen Zhiming and Xiaoyun, he alone will not forgive himself.

Moreover, this time, it is not Zhang Deli's kind of waste that wants to deal with Chen Qingxiang's family, but some hidden organizations on the earth, abnormal organizations that ordinary people can't touch at all.

"It's a pity, I was okay to go to the library to find that Bu Qingshi, and see if I can think of a way to get the spirit stone in her hand!" Lin Feng squatted on a step outside Chen Qingxiang's classroom, muttering a little helplessly.

His entire consciousness has been emanating in Chen Qingxiang's classroom, and once there is any abnormality, he will notice it as soon as possible and immediately rush over.

Not far away, two beauties walked over, one of them was Guan Linlin, a long-legged beauty that Lin Feng met by chance when he first came to Hua'an University, and he also left the mobile phone number of this beauty. Although his last 998 Nokia artifact was smashed, now thirty years have passed since the beginning, and technology has developed to the point that Lin Feng is incredible.

He went to the mobile phone business hall casually, got a new card, and asked for his number back, which still backed up his previous number.

And next to the long-legged beauty Guan Linlin, the girl with a cold face is actually the iceberg school flower of Hua'an University!;