It was already late, and the three of Chen Feng finally walked home, Yi Xiaohui and Yang Guangwen seemed to have gotten used to Chen Feng's recent late return, and they could feel that Chen Feng's strength was slowly improving.

"Mother, I'm back," Chen Feng shouted loudly outside the station.

"Stinky boy, come back when you come back, what are you yelling at, Ningyang?"

I saw that Yi Xiaohui hurriedly ran out and opened the gate of the wall for Chen Feng and the others.

Ning Yang saw that Yi Xiaohui was still holding a kitchen knife in her hand, and smiled, "Aunt Hui, what are you doing, the knife is still in your hand."

"Oh, today your Uncle Yang caught a ......" Yi Xiaohui saw Mu Qingying who was hiding behind Chen Feng before she finished speaking, "Hey, this little girl was also brought back by your stinky boy, why don't you say a word?"

Yi Xiaohui hurriedly walked over, handed the knife to her left hand with her right hand, and wiped it repeatedly on the apron on her body with her right hand

Then he pulled Mu Qingying, looked at Chen Feng's helpless expression, and blocked Mu Qingying, and took it easy, "Stinky boy, go and kill wild boars with your father, what are you doing here!"

Looking at Yi Xiaohui's expression, Chen Feng sweated profusely, "Originally, Ningyang was alone, but now there are two of them, and I have become a slave."

When Ning Yang saw Chen Feng's expression, he also shook his head with a smile, and lay directly on the chair in the courtyard.

Looking at Mu Qingying's flushed cheeks, Yi Xiaohui must be a treacherous and cunning, what does it mean for her son to take a girl home?

Yi Xiaohui, who looked doting, looked at Mu Qingying and said gently, "Little girl, she looks so beautiful, is she also a friend in Chenfeng's martial arts academy?"

Mu Qingying's pretty face at this time was like a ripe apple, she couldn't raise her head, Yi Xiaohui also realized that she was a little impulsive, and let go of Mu Qingying's hand.

Only then did Mu Qingying reply, "Aunt Hui, my name is Mu Qingying, and I am a friend in Chenfeng's martial arts academy."

"Well, okay, good friend, Chen Feng didn't bully you in the martial arts academy," Yi Xiaohui asked with a smile.

When Mu Qingying heard this, this was a good opportunity for revenge, she didn't even think about it, "Aunt Hui, you have to be angry for me, Chen Feng makes fun of me every day!Hmph", Mu Qingying stomped her little feet and looked to the side with an aggrieved face.

Chen Feng, who was scraping pigskin with Yang Guangwen, was sweating profusely, "I knew that I would not bring Mu Qingying back if I died......"

Yang Guangwen saw Chen Feng's expression, and couldn't help but shout in a low voice, "Xiao Feng", then curled his brows, and then secretly gave Chen Feng a thumbs up.

"Chen Feng, come over to me," Yi Xiaohui shouted at Chen Feng.

"Come... Ah", Chen Feng looked helpless.

Looking at Mu Qingying's smug smile, the corners of Chen Feng's mouth furled.

"If you dare to bully Miss Mu in the future, you won't want to enter this house!" Yi Xiaohui said to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng thought about it, why did this sentence sound so strange, Ning Yang also glanced over, Mu Qingying also felt that something was wrong, and her pretty face turned red instantly.

Yi Xiaohui felt that something was wrong and immediately snorted, "You guys play slowly, I'm going to cook."

The meal was very happy, it took more than an hour to eat, half of the wild boar was eaten, but then there was the problem of the bed......

There are two beds in total, originally one for Yi Xiaohui and Yang Guangwen, one for Chen Feng and Ning Yang, and now there is one more person.

In this way, Mu Qingying and Yi Xiaohui have one bed, and Chen Feng has one bed for the three of them.

Sleepless all night, Mu Qingying looked at the papier-mâché window, because of the strong wind, a piece was broken, and Mu Qingying could see the stars in the sky outside through where.

couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, Yi Xiaohui thought that the quilt was not wide enough, and pulled it to Mu Qingying's side vigorously......

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye......

A major event has happened in the past half a month, that is, after Lin Yue of the Lin family went to the Shen family with Shen Ming of the Shen family, he was like sinking into the sea.

Although the strength of the Lin family in Ziluo City is not as good as that of the Shen family, the descendants of their own family don't know whether they are dead or alive in other people's families, how can this make the Lin family stand in Ziluo City?

But the Shen family didn't admit anything to the outside world, didn't say that it had anything to do with them, and didn't say that it didn't have anything to do with it.

However, after the Lin family's powerhouse secretly fought with the Shen family, this matter was actually over, which made some unrelated people disappointed.

"Close your eyes and feel every inch of your skin"

"Feel your blood and let your blood be mobilized outside of your Mud Pill Palace"

In the mountain behind the Yang family, I saw Chen Feng sitting on a piece of bluestone, Ning Yang was guiding on the side, Mu Qingying also dragged his chin with both hands, under the illumination of the moonlight, the scenery was beautiful, "If you break through, you will build a foundation, it's not that you can't beat me."

"The foundation was successful"

Chen Feng looked at his two hands and said excitedly, Zhuji, theoretically speaking, thirteen or fourteen years old will not be able to touch the Mud Pill Palace at all, but the appearance of the ninth stage of Zhuji can allow a martial artist to start cultivating four years in advance.

What does the past four years represent, it is said that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, but no one has ever said that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the back waves, the reason is that the best period for martial artists to cultivate is the twenty or thirty years when they are young.

Chen Feng stood up and smiled at Ning Yang proudly, "Ning Yang, do you want to pick it up?"

Ning Yang looked disgusted, "I just reached the foundation building, so it's terrible?

After listening, Chen Feng started a little, seeing that Ning Yang actually stood still, Chen Feng punched over, feeling the power brought by his arm, Chen Feng shouted, "Be careful"

"Bang"

I saw that Chen Feng's fist was held by Ning Yang, Chen Feng saw the opportunity, withdrew his fist, and stroked the leg of the sweeping hall, and Ning Yang jumped upward.

"Huh"

Ning Yang didn't wait for Chen Feng to react, and slapped it with one palm, but Chen Feng was not a child, and kicked upward.

"Bang"

A wave of collision spread out in all directions, and Mu Qingying was also a little surprised, although she hadn't cultivated martial arts yet, she was also a first-order martial artist anyway.

Feeling the power of Chen Feng and Ning Yang, Ning Yang will not talk about it, it has always been very mysterious, but Chen Feng is different, that is to build a foundation!

But why do you always feel that the power of Chen Feng's foundation building stage is actually stronger than the power of his first-order martial artist.

Could it be that he really can't beat him?

When I thought that when I first met Chen Feng in Ji Nan Martial Arts Academy, I promised that Haikou must defeat him openly.

When Mu Qingying was nervous in her heart, Chen Feng and Ning Yang were inseparable, and it seemed that both sides were advancing and retreating.

But as long as anyone with a little strength can see that Chen Feng is sweating profusely, panting, and his strength is already insufficient, but Ning Yang has not changed his breath in the slightest from the beginning to the present, and he still calmly meets Chen Feng's offensive.

"Ning Yang, you are simply a stone man, no matter how you fight, you are not tired" Chen Feng said breathlessly.

"Are you still here?" Ning Yang said as he looked at Chen Feng with a smile.

"Come on!" Chen Feng shouted.

"Bang"

"Bang"

The mountain behind the Yang family resounded with the sound of fierce fighting. Mu Qingying looked at the two of them, called over and over, sat on the bluestone, and smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth.

"Maybe, this is the life I want," Mu Qingying thought in her heart.

"Hey, Qingying, what do you think" Chen Feng looked at Mu Qingying, who was sitting on the bluestone with a misty look in his eyes, and waved his hand in front of Mu Qingying's eyes.

"Ahh

"Ah, are you going to scare me to death" Mu Qingying hurriedly leaned back and patted her chest.

"Hahaha, whoever told you to sit can be distracted," Chen Feng said with a smile.

"Let's go, otherwise Aunt Hui will be urged," Ning Yang said.

"Qingying, it stands to reason that you have reached the Martial Artist and condensed the Mud Pill Palace," Ning Yang asked.

Mu Qingying nodded, "Yes, but I haven't had time to practice martial arts, but my family gave me a set of martial arts."

Chen Feng hurriedly looked over, "Wow, Qingying, you even have martial arts."

Mu Qingying nodded, "Well, it's just that you haven't had time to cultivate yet, let's go eat first." ”