"I want to bring the thief Goofy, the brothers of the Dragon Hunting Squad, are more professional than us in terms of investigation and secret infiltration, besides, they are very skilled, if they are taught by us, it will not be difficult to break through the transcendent realm, and then our strength will grow a lot!" Brother Feng said.

He understood that it would be difficult to catch up with the Red Flame's army by pursuing numerical expansion.

Only by striving for excellence and building the squad into an extraordinary team can the key to turning the balance of war around.

"But Brother Fei is now an official person, and it is impossible for the official to release him!" The monkey analyzed.

"This is the need to visit Commander Kong and see their attitude!" Brother Feng said.

The brothers nodded, and said no more, the battle against Chiyan had just begun, and what they needed to do was to improve their strength as soon as possible.

Afterwards, the brothers returned to their own private rooms and prepared to practice.

As soon as the four of them walked out of the door, they found the goddess of good luck standing in the doorway, as if they had just eavesdropped on their conversation.

Seeing the four of them coming out, Good Luck hurriedly retracted his body, coughed twice in embarrassment, and pretended to pass by casually.

"Yo, beauty, you came to visit us! Come to my room for a drink and talk about life. ”

The baron flirted with his blonde hair and made a handsome appearance, trying to capture the heart of the goddess with his charm.

Good luck fair-skinned pretty face flushed, and forced himself to calm down: "Don't get me wrong, I just happened to be passing by, is your boss inside?" ”

"Goddess, you seem to be very interested in our boss, in fact, he looks mysterious on the outside, and his own connotation is very shallow, and he is not intriguing to discover at all, if you have anything, just look for me!"

The baron brags that he never makes drafts, let alone facing the goddess he has loved for a long time.

Looking at the pair of exaggerated artifacts on Good Luck's chest, the baron was a little calm, and really wanted to know whether it was pure natural or artificially modified, with his eyesight, the former was extremely likely.

"You want to soak me?"

Good luck has a delicate body, slender and straight thighs, slender and fair arms, and shows the demeanor of the goddess everywhere.

In particular, her own strength is first-class, and she has to do a certain amount of physical training every day, and the skin on her body is not only elastic, but even the muscles are smooth curves that only women have.

Especially the vest line on the abdomen, only the five people who have witnessed the true meaning of it can taste the beauty of it.

"Is my affection for you so obvious? Actually, I just want to make friends with you, but if you have other ideas, I'm happy to accompany you! ”

The baron feigned shyness, and his heart surged for a while.

"You're mistaken, I mean to say, I don't like little white faces!" Good Luck shook his head, his expression general.

"Nani? I go to the beach to get a sunbath, and I can also tan my wheat complexion! The baron said dejectedly.

"I think if you go to soak black roses, the success rate may be higher!" The goddess of good luck was not in the mood to talk to the baron.

For the queen, who has always regarded herself very highly and has an unparalleled figure and appearance, she has seen a lot of handsome guys, and no matter how handsome a man is, she can't whet her appetite.

She is only interested in one kind of man, she can't control it, the elusive, mysterious and melancholy powerhouse.

And Brother Feng took all three points just right, and he once saved the life of good luck.

She can't talk about the secret promise of Brother Feng, but she has an urgent idea to learn more about it and see through the other party's thoughts.

"I asked you something, and you told you truthfully, I can give you some benefits!" Good luck mysteriously said.

Hearing this, the baron's eyes lit up, and he knew that this best goddess with big breasts and no brains, although she was beautiful, but her taste was not very good, she had no chance to soak in it.

However, if you give some benefits and create a small interaction between the beds, it will be a beautiful encounter.

"What's the matter?" The baron asked.

"Does your boss have a girlfriend?" Good luck, two thick eyebrows twitched.

The baron pouted unhappily, and it was this boring problem of making wedding dresses for others.

Although he is jealous of the death boss and the love affair of beauties from all walks of life, as a brother, he will not fall into the well and cut off Brother Feng's path to happiness.

"The boss has a very big mouth, how can he get into his eyes with ordinary goods, and naturally he won't have a girlfriend!"

The baron shook his head and thought sinisterly: "I don't have a girlfriend, but I have two, but you didn't ask, how could I say?"

"It turned out to be a single dog, and it's good, he's not going to be anymore!"

Good luck sapphire-like eyes narrowed slightly, and it looked like a victory was in hand.

"Heheda, that can only wish you good luck!"

The baron smiled slyly, it seems that the boss has to be busy tonight.

"I answered the question, what are the benefits you just mentioned? Why don't you let me explore your surging pectoral muscles? ”

The baron's sword eyebrows fluttered, eager to try.

"You don't have a chance in your life, but the roof of the women's bathroom shed on the ground floor is broken, and you can sneak into it through the ventilation duct, and you can have a good look, which greatly satisfies your voyeur's desire, and this benefit is big enough!"

Good Luck smiled slightly, and the long golden hair that was scattered over his shoulders flicked gently, leaving the baron with an ecstatic back, and walked towards Brother Feng's room.

"His grandmother's, with the boss, my happiness in life is ruined, forget it, he eats meat, I'll find a chance to drink some soup!"

The baron sighed to himself, and returned to his room weakly.

At this moment, Brother Feng was in the bedroom, with one arm propped on the ground, doing more than 500 push-ups on his back.

The strength of the muscles and bones is strengthened by the devil's training style.

After entering the transcendent realm, this kind of intense training is only to consolidate the existing level, and it will not bring much effect to the impact of the two-star move realm.

If you want to improve to a star level in the transcendent realm, it is difficult, not only does it require cultivators to be talented, but it also needs to be mentally stable, and if you want to be fast, you can't reach it, in addition, chance is also a very important factor.

Brother Feng is very eager to improve his strength, but he understands the importance of laying a solid foundation.

"Ancestor Li Xuanfeng's cheats record that it took him more than three years to advance from a one-star forging bone to a two-star move, which is already the top three in my Li family's cultivation speed for thousands of years, but, three years is too long for me, what should I do?"

Brother Feng muttered to himself, he knew that the cultivation process was lonely and painful, and it took time to accumulate, but what he lacked most now was time.

In the face of enemies of the same level, he can not be afraid.

However, there must be a strong person who has reached the two-star move realm in the sun never sets, and once he encounters it, his own life may have to be confessed, which is a distressing problem.

While thinking, the door to the room suddenly opened.

"Hey, the dinner party is about to start, why don't you go out and join in the fun, don't you feel bored in your room alone?"

Good luck didn't knock on the door, and Yubu walked in.

She thought that Li Huaifeng was resting and sleeping in the room, but when she raised her eyes, she saw that the man was shirtless, with fine sweat flowing down his body, especially when he did push-ups, which was so difficult that it was shocking.

"Wow, the way you train is so special!" Good luck was surprised.

"Carving insect skills, it's not worth mentioning, do you have something to do with me?"

Brother Feng's eyebrows froze, and he was slightly unhappy when he was ruined his training, but as a gentlemanly man, he didn't put this unhappiness on his face.

Good luck pink fragrant tongue licked her lips, seeing the angular and terrifying muscles on Brother Feng's body, and the shocking scars, the estrogen in her body seemed to be attracted for no reason, and her heart beat a little faster.

"Where did you learn the training method, and can you teach me?" Good luck expects.

"It's not for you, after all, our pectoral muscles are completely different, and if you do a handstand, it's easy for something naughty to come out!"

Brother Feng glanced at the chest of good luck, and his usual state was like he was about to pop out, if he practiced upside down, he wouldn't squeeze together!

"It's okay, can't you just help me hold it?"

Good luck smiled slightly, pulled up his long golden hair and tied it into a good-looking bun, took off his coat, leaving only a tight-fitting camouflage camisole, and walked towards Brother Feng unscrupulously, it seems that he wants to learn from real knives and guns.