Fengjing can't sit still at this time, the most important thing is to know the current affairs, otherwise it is easy to enter the mosquito room, but it will be difficult to come out.

And the reason why he comes and goes freely is that he never thought of himself as such a great person.

People are self-aware, and Fengjing knows how many catties and taels he has.

Strictly speaking, his talent is not low, otherwise he would not have been accepted as a successor by a hidden uncle of Ye Qiufeng's master.

But strength is not something that can be possessed with high talent, and he is currently stuck in an awkward stage.

It is much stronger than the ordinary so-called masters, because he has faintly explored some secrets that belong to the world.

But compared to the real world-class master, he is a lion facing an adult elephant, and he looks very powerful, but the elephant can kill him with a flick of his nose when he is serious.

This is also thanks to his cheap brother Ye Qiufeng, who died young, that is, the founder of the mosquito room.

At the beginning, because of his age, his mentor only taught half of kung fu before he died, and in the end, all he left was a letter to Ye Qiufeng.

If it weren't for Ye Qiufeng, presumably he wouldn't have the strength he has now, let alone be able to touch the threshold of the world.

Although Fang Cai didn't see how the other party moved, he just clenched his fists, but Feng Jing was extremely sensitive and familiar with the momentum that erupted from Fang Cai's young man.

That is a realm he dreams of, but his own family knows his own affairs, and he may not be able to reach this realm in his life.

If it's just a strength crushing, it's okay, but the real horror of this young man is the subtleties.

The jade ball shattered, but there was no trace of injury to his hand, if he was a newcomer who had just stepped into the world, maybe half of his body would be bloody and blurry just now.

Looking at the snow-white powder in his palm, Feng Jing shook his head with a self-deprecating wry smile.

This is really a generation of talented people, and a generation of new people replacing the old.

It doesn't matter if he can't compare to Yang Di of the juniors, after all, there is a reason to find it, and the other party is younger and older than him.

But no matter how you look at the young man in front of him, he is in his early twenties, such a young world-class, where did Yang Di's kid come from?

And recently, I heard that the little girl from the Luo family has also bought the threshold, and looking at the heads of those Luo family members, they can't wait to look up to the sky, as if they are the ones who broke the mirror.

What the fuck is it!

Sighing heavily, Feng Jing got up and patted his hands, threw the powder in his hand out, and then began to look at the person seriously.

A person who looks like a dog is a little timid, and the other may be because of his strength, he is calm and terrible, if it weren't for the fact that his face and figure were a little different, he would have thought that Yang Di was standing in front of him.

"Who introduced you here? I'm not open to the public, so if you can't say a meridian, go back where you came from, and don't disturb Lao Tzu's rest. ”

Hearing this, the corners of Didi's mouth rose slightly, and he casually took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, lit it and waved it to Fengjing.

Feng Jing subconsciously stretched out his hand, and his index and middle fingers just clamped the cigarette in the air.

He chuckled, put the cigarette in his mouth, and shook his head.

"Yang Di, that kid, come with me, that kid is okay recently, we haven't seen each other for a while."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked directly to the back hall, and Ye Ye and Didi slowly followed behind when they saw this.

"It's okay, it's just that the imperial people in Longhua City are almost here, so the days ahead may not be as comfortable as in the past."

It feels a little strange for Didi to tell others about his ability, after all, he will subconsciously think of himself in his bones, but he clearly knows that he is just a memory copy, and this feeling is very contradictory.

"If it really doesn't work, let him wash his hands, even if the organization is ten times stronger, it will be an ant biting an elephant to the Empire, even if all those dog emperors are killed, it will not solve any fundamental problems."

Feng Jing shook his head, took the two of them to the back door and pushed the door casually, and then reached out and lightly tapped on the side of the door frame, only to see that the original ground suddenly recessed, and a flight of stairs appeared in the recess, and the interior was dark.

"Let's go, since it was introduced by Yang Di's kid, then Lao Tzu won't hide his secrets, and he will take whatever he likes, but whether he can play or not is not in Lao Tzu's hands."

After finishing speaking, Feng Jing led the two of them down the stairs slowly, and after the three of them stepped on the middle of the stairs, the depression behind them slowly rose, and the traces of the future tense were completely covered.

Ye Ye looked left and right in this passage, and as they moved forward, a series of lights above the passage turned on and then turned off in turn.

After walking for about a hundred meters, the three of them turned to the left, and the most important area of the space was finally revealed to the three of them.

Ye Ye's eyes swept around this space, the basement was not big, there was a ventilation fan above it that was slowly turning, and the light was brighter than the previous corridor.

Of course, he was most interested in the knick-knacks on the rows of shelves.

It is said that it is a gadget because this thing is really small, and each of them looks like it is the size of a palm or less than the size of a palm, but when I see the paper leaves on the side of those gadgets, I am not calm for a moment.

This...... It seems to be a bit blown.

For example, one of the dusty daggers was actually described in the introduction as a heavyweight weapon?

Heavy weapons?

？？？

How much can an index finger-sized dagger weigh?

Ye Ye didn't believe in evil and reached out to touch it, but as soon as his hand was raised, Feng Jing turned his head in front of him.

"Don't mess around, I can't find a replacement if the shelf is broken, this is a shelf made of star ironwood, and this kind of wood can't be seen outside.

That dagger is made of a piece of meteoric iron, and it is a small piece of the size of a finger in the sky, but it weighs two hundred pounds, and ordinary people can't play it at all, but he is a good guy of a yin person.

If the strength is strong enough, even if you hold it in your hand and swing your fist, you can directly kill people. ”

The force is strong enough to swing a fist and kill someone???

Ye Ye suddenly felt that his head was a little insufficient, since the strength was big enough, what else did he need to do with this thing?

Isn't this taking off your pants and farting!

At that moment, his message bar suddenly lit up, and Dee Dee happened to wink back at him.

He opened the message, and it was Didi who sent it.

Didi: Most of the things that Uncle Fengjing has built are chicken ribs, but there are some good things that are very useful, of course, most of them just need to be seen. If you want to talk about "Killer Jungle" with more like-minded people, WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chats about life, and looks for confidants~