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"Fortunately, at present, I only need to cook one Wang Zhijie, which is nothing ...... at all."

What if the martial arts are difficult, with attributes and proficiency, Zhao Feng didn't think about the problem that he couldn't break through at all.

"That's right!" He glanced at his attribute bar, and saw that the fourth layer of Sanjiang Fist Martial Arts had been completed for the most part, and only the last bit of proficiency remained, which was only a matter of dozens of exercises.

"Break through the fourth layer today!" Zhao Feng suddenly made up his mind.

This kind of speed of breaking through the level, if it is known to outsiders, is completely shocking, even if it is through the earth's vein martial arts, it will be sideways.

After all, there are four veins of martial arts, one vein and one heavy heaven, even if it is not such a shocking thing to achieve the first two veins, it also requires water grinding kung fu.

But for Zhao Feng, as long as he has proficiency and essence value, everything is not a problem.

When the sun rises, it is the best time to work hard.

"Whew!" Zhao Feng carefully calmed his mind, the moves of Sanjiang Fist had already been extremely familiar, and at this time, he performed one move at a time, and used the medicine sand to hone his fists.

I don't know how long it took, but in the attribute column, the progress bar after Sanjiang Fist was finally completed.

Summoning the attribute bar, reciting the secret secret,

Zhao Feng let out a long roar, only to feel that a certain restriction in his body was opened, and he was full of energy in an instant, and he wanted to vent out from all pores.

After the essence value dropped like a waterfall, the mark of the four layers behind the Sanjiang Fist Skill suddenly jumped and became five layers!

It only takes a few days to complete!

"Not only that, but even the attributes have been greatly improved. Zhao Feng looked at his attribute bar, only to see that there had been a sudden change there: "Name: Zhao Feng."

Constitution: 6.6

Strength: 7

Shenyuan: 4.5

Jingyuan: 8.2

Lifespan: about 100 years

Repair: None

Exercises: Sanjiang Fist (5 layers), 3 Jiang Body (3 layers), 3 Jiang Knife (Beginner)

Essence 1132"

"When the Sanjiang Fist is practiced to the fifth layer, the power increases greatly, and even when the skill is exercised, the whole body will change!" At this time, with Zhao Feng's thoughts, his entire arm was thickened, and his fist was still glowing with a black luster, like metal. Two bones protrude from the shoulder blades of the back, and the entire arm system is strengthened.

"Of course, the most important thing is that the body, strength, and essence have each increased by 1?Shen Yuan has increased by 0.5?" Zhao Feng looked at his 4.5 Shen Yuan with some surprise:

However, with his current martial arts knowledge, he can't figure it out at all. However, for Zhao Feng, knowing at this time that his Sanjiang boxing skills can also be quickly improved through proficiency, and even be able to touch the realm of the leyline, that is enough!

"Wang Yujie......" Zhao Feng clenched his hands, and suddenly felt a force, which was from the echo of water vapor between heaven and earth......

Just thinking of Elder Wang Zhong's methods, Wang Zhigao's scalp was a little numb, and he suddenly raised his head, looked in a certain direction in the city, and said to himself: "Since this is the case, I can't blame me!"

"Someone!" he immediately shouted at this thought. "What do you command, sir?" asked a captain who immediately came in with a servant, bowing down. Don't look at Wang Zhigao as just an outsider, but the power in his hands is really not small, and he also raises a group of servants and slaves to be sent at any time. "You go and invite Tian Wen from the War Sword Hall and tell him that my Wang Gao's favor is just this time!" Wang Zhigao had a hint of ruthlessness on his face.

"Yes!" the servant was a little surprised, but he sped down.

At this time, Zhao Feng was standing in the hall of the Zhou family, chatting with Zhou Wenwu, who came to meet him, with tea.

"Master" Zhou Wenwu put down the teacup in his hand, the anxiety in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and he decided to have a showdown and spread his hands: "Are you really sure about this time?"

"That's nature" Zhao Feng was dressed in a green robe, and the old god was there.

"Then Master Zhao, please leave everything to me, I will ask for a lot in the future, and my Zhou family will definitely agree to what I can do. ”

"Master Zhao, please leave everything to you!" Zhou Wenwu got up, took Zhou Wenxin with a reluctant face, and several Zhou family members saluted heavily.

Since the last time Zhao Feng subdued the family brought by Zhou Wenxin with a set of Sanjiang boxing, Zhou Wenwu classified Zhao Feng as a first-class martial artist, and wanted to come to the door several times to ask Zhao Feng to give the elixir, but he was afraid that Zhao Feng would be reluctant to give it because of the resentment of the Zhou family, and he was busy contacting the person who spoke in front of Zhao Feng recently, and wanted to ask for help.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Feng actually came to the door by himself.

How did this not make Zhou Wenwu overjoyed?

"I'd better take a look at the patient first!" Zhao Feng glanced at Zhou Wenwu, knowing that the other party was anxious.

"This is natural!" Zhou Wenwu led Zhao Feng to the front of the master bedroom.

Zhao Feng immediately stepped forward and lifted the curtain, and suddenly a rancid smell came to his nose.

"Yo, this week's master, what's the difference between him and a dead man?" Zhao Feng looked over and saw an old man lying in the soft bed, who seemed to be sleeping soundly, but his breath was faint, as if he would lose his breath in the next moment.

This scene, even if any famous doctor sees it, I am afraid that there will be judgments in his heart, such as 'the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry', 'the medicine stone has no spirit' and so on.

On the old man's chest, it was the wound that was located, and it seemed that the wound was not light, but now it was bandaged and showed a healing trend.

"Hey, if it weren't for that Wang San telling me about poisoning, I'm afraid everyone would have pulled it on the ghosts and gods!" Zhao Feng glanced at it a few times, and secretly slandered himself in his heart.

"I've got a little eyebrows, how it is, I still need to see again!" Zhao Feng took a box of silver needles from his suitcase, casually lifted one of Master Zhou's arms, and pierced it.

After a while, the silver needle was taken out, nothing was different, but Zhao Feng stared at the tip of the needle, silent, suddenly took out a fire fold and lit it, put the silver needle in the fire and smoked it for a while, and sniffed it carefully, and the tip of his nose suddenly smelled a quiet aroma like an orchid.

"This week, the old man, if you are poisoned!" Zhao Feng looked at the angry old man, and said silently in his heart: "And...... Or the Dream Soul Broken recorded in the Five Poisons Sect......"

This dream soul is still fresh in Zhao Feng's memory.

Because this strange poison is colorless and odorless, there are no symptoms at first, it will only make people lose weight day by day, be in a trance, and finally go away depressed, as if the soul died because of a dream, which is very strange.

This kind of strange poison, once planted, is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, but there is no poisoning symptom, the silver needle can not be tried, only after the fire is roasted, there is a faint fragrance of flowers.

"How?" Seeing Zhao Feng's brows stretched for a while, the Zhou family brothers and sisters didn't dare to breathe loudly, and asked softly.

"Old Man Zhou's illness, you can be cured by taking this pill!" Zhao Feng took out a small gourd from his portable medical box, opened it, and poured out a pill from it.

As soon as this elixir was poured out, there was a burst of strange fragrance wafting away, and the people around smelled it, and they all felt shocked.

"Bring me a bowl of water. Zhao Feng helped Old Man Zhou's body to sit up.

"Hurry up, hurry up" When Zhou Wenwu was excited, he heard Zhao Feng's request and immediately commanded his subordinates to work.

At this time, a clever subordinate had already come over with a bowl of water.

Just this water, pinch the joints, let the elixir melt into the water, and then pour it into Old Man Zhou's mouth.

It's also strange to say. Old Man Zhou, who was originally angry and seemed to be about to lose his breath at any time, stabilized his pulse and breath after taking the medicine, and fell into a long sleep.

He was poisoned too deeply, and it was not a day's work to uproot him.

"Next, it's just a matter of waiting...... This time is the time to do other things!" Zhao Feng saw that Old Lady Zhou's complexion had stabilized, and pulled the excited Zhou Wenwu to the corner next to him.

"That's how things happened, do you think about it, is this the reaction of the Wang family?"

"The Wang family, damn it, this group of shameless people, actually for one. Zhou Wenwu suddenly paused, and looked at Zhao Feng with a dark red face.

"Master Zhao, I'm really sorry, it's not good to reveal this matter to outsiders before it is confronted and confirmed. ”

"Oh, so, as it should be, as it should be. Zhao Feng looked at Zhou Wenwu, who was twisting, and did not press harder, but found out the reason for the source of the poison for Old Man Zhou, and thoroughly explored the situation of the Wang family.

stayed in the guest room of the Zhou family at night, and when it was time for the third watch, Zhao Feng changed into a night suit and pushed the door out.

"Wang Yujie, you are dying!" In the shadows of the alley, Zhao Feng's figure flew fast, almost turning into a shadow, coming and going, running like the wind, and there was a heavy murderous aura in his eyes.

Since ancient times, dogs that bite people do not bark.

Although this person has never met him, let alone done anything to himself, his subordinates have already hit him with ideas one after another, and they are all the foundation of his life!

The fundamental interests were touched, for Zhao Feng, it was naturally tolerable, which was unbearable!

It's just that comprador Wang still put the contradiction on the surface after all, and if he wants to kill him, it is very easy to trap himself in it. Only then did the bottom of the kettle draw salary, and smash the Yellow Dragon, this source was extinguished!

Aoba Castle.

Zhao Feng wore a bamboo hat, the brim of his hat was lowered, and it was level with the eyebrow line, and his face was suddenly hidden in the shadows.

Wang fu.

"Calculate the time, the old ghost of the Zhou family should also die, right?" Wang Yujie held the purple sand teapot, his face was full of happy smiles, and he took a sip of sweet tea from time to time, thinking leisurely.

"Wait until the old ghost of the Zhou family dies and loses the deacon's brand, and then start to get the treasure map from the mouth of the Zhou family, so that you have collected two treasure maps, and my father will be very pleased when I think it will come!"

Wang Zhigao looked at the scenery outside the house, and the smile on his face expanded more and more unconsciously.

"This plan, as long as it is successful, will be able to succeed in the legacy of the Heavenly Dragon Master, and when the time comes, if the Heavenly Vein Martial Arts, the Heavenly Dragon Gong, also enters here as a compensation, presumably my father will be able to soar into the sky with this, and then the position of the sect master will be captured."

"It's that Wang Zhigao, I don't know what the hell he is doing, and he was given the pill of a wild Danshi to delay the life of the old ghost Zhou, it's really unreliable!" Thinking of this, Wang Yujie's good mood dissipated a little.

I don't know why, just now, Wang Yujie suddenly felt a huge palpitation, as if some huge crisis had arrived, which made him a little restless. ‘

Odd...... Why is his heart pounding suddenly!' He suddenly couldn't sit still, came to the garden, and thought silently: "Could it be that my father's breakthrough was not done rigorously enough?

"Just why, I still feel a little uneasy?" Just as Wang Yujie muttered to himself, suddenly, from the garden, a black shadow pounced out at a swift speed, like a cheetah.

"Hmph!" Wang Yujie pointed his right hand into a sword, and the middle palace went straight in, and the white rainbow pierced through the sun, stabbing at the center of the black shadow's eyebrows.

The force tore at the void and made a roaring sound.

"Tong Xuan Vein!" Zhao Feng punched out, staggered with the finger sword in mid-air, the whole person did not retreat but advanced, and threw a punch again, the fist mist was like a knife, blowing behind Wang Yujie, cutting off his way.

"Above the second layer of the Xuan Vein?" Seeing that the other party didn't care about dispersing his sword qi with a punch, and looking at the disdain in Zhao Feng's eyes, he suddenly guessed that this was a level that he couldn't resist.

"Who are you, do you know that I am the son of the Elder Wang of the Inspiration Sect, if you dare to kill me, you will not be able to eat well!" Wang Yujie shouted loudly, his eyes widening at the same time, trying to see through the veil of black to recognize the enemy who was coming.

With Wang Yujie's shout, the entire palace seemed to be stimulated, the lights of the rooms were lit up, and some people ran towards the courtyard in great strides.

"The Returning Spirit Sword Technique has been practiced to such an extent, you are already proud, but this martial art is broad and profound, your cultivation is too slow to advance, how can you be my opponent tonight?" Zhao Feng smiled, the luck in his body continued, the complete five-layer Sanjiang Fist Skill was running, and two big bags bulged out on his shoulder blades.

Wang Yujie contemplated, his right hand shook, and a snake-like light emerged from his waist, stretching and contracting, it was a soft sword with soft fingers, sneering, suddenly a sword stabbed, and a sharp sword qi shot straight out!

"I have obtained three flavors of the Returning Spirit Sword Technique, and it may not be able to support the support of other people in the mansion!"

"The sword qi is acceptable, but the strength is insufficient. Zhao Feng punched casually, and the white qi blade around the fist directly wiped out the sword qi.

Sword qi is the internal force after a high degree of condensation, and with the power of swordsmanship, Wang Yujie can do this, he is definitely a genius. Zhao Feng's Fist Mist Wind Blade also tried to develop in this direction.

But at this time, it was out of place, there was no need to say more, Zhao Feng's waist and horse were one, and he dodged and rushed directly towards Wang Yujie.

"Actually use your body to fight against the blade!" Unable to retreat, he didn't expect him to be able to outrun this master of the Xuan Vein, his face suddenly turned ruthless, and the soft sword in his hand stabbed a little sharp: "Snowflakes come out!"

Bang! This time, the fist mist was pierced and crushed by the highly condensed sword qi and the sword body, but it was blocked by the gold and iron.

It turned out that under the black clothes, there was also a pair of fine iron bracers.

If one move is wrong, there will be no second move.

Zhao Feng punched Wang Yujie's head, directly knocking his head three meters away!

The blood shot straight back to the ground like a fountain, instantly staining a large area red.

Zhao Feng did not pause, and began to explore Wang Yujie's corpse quickly.

Money bags, books, treasure maps!

As soon as Zhao Feng put away the things, he heard the doorknob at the door being broken in an instant.

"Childe, I, Wang Zhigao, have come to help you!" a figure rushed from the door to the garden.

"Roar, there is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell for you to break into, it's really funny. Zhao Feng, who was about to run away, stopped, looked back at Wang Zhigao, who was approaching at high speed, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Fate really favored me. ”

"Who is it?" Wang Zhigao screamed, but the inspiration palm of the inspiration faction was used frequently, enveloping the black shadow in the fist shadow.

However, the man in black on the opposite side didn't give him time to brush up on his handsomeness, and suddenly a punch burst out, and in an instant, his fist was as black as iron, and with great force, he hit Wang Zhigao's arms fiercely!

The palms of the arms were handed over, only to hear a click, a piercing bone crack sounded, and then a fist was deeply imprinted on Wang Zhigao's chest, and a fist mark rose high from Wang Zhigao's back, and then Wang Zhigao's whole person flew out upside down, still sprinkling blood in mid-air. Seeing is no longer alive.

"What's going on!" Wang Zhigao fell to the ground, watched the man in black approach, opened his clothes, and then his eyes were dark, and he didn't know anything.

Zhao Feng gave up his plan to go to the back house to search for the war booty, and quickly climbed over the wall and left.

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