Chapter 6 (Free of charge)

In a richly furnished bedroom, a very beautiful red-haired girl was tied to a large couch with soft lambskin ropes. A thin translucent pink gauze enveloped her delicate and uneven body, and her two straight thighs were extremely long, kicking hard, trying to break free from the shackles of the sheepskin rope.

Finally, he fell to his knees, his upper body weakly pounced on the girl's body, and his face rubbed against the girl's soft but gradually cold chest.

"What a beautiful breath. A weak and pitiful little lamb. A budding flower bone. The breath of death. So beautiful. The young man moaned softly, and hummed a strange nursery rhyme in his mouth. la~~~la~~~la~~~~", the soft singing echoed in the bedroom. The dead girl, the singing youth, the atmosphere is so evil and mysterious.

The doorbell suddenly rang in the house, and a curtain of light flashed on the alloy door, and a neatly dressed young man appeared in the light curtain. The young man said respectfully: "Senior brother, the master of the door is back, and I want you to go and see him quickly." ”

The young man jumped up suddenly, and he pressed it on the head of the bed, and the soft couch immediately flipped over, and another identical soft couch rose, and the original soft couch and the girl on it did not know where to go. He asked in a deep and majestic tone, "Is the master coming back?" It stands to reason that he is going to be out for months this time? Well, I'll be right here. ”

To the west of the Pampas is the Andes Mountains. On one of the hills, which stretches out, there is a low, inconspicuous white building with signs such as 'Private Territory, No Approaching'. The armed men of the brigade roamed the barbed wire fence with guns in a majestic manner, and hundreds of ferocious fighting dogs roamed the surrounding vegetation. The air is filled with infrared, laser, and microwave rays that are invisible to the naked eye.

Mr. Feng Da drove a tattered Toyota pickup truck and took Fang Wen from the wooden house along an equally dilapidated dirt road. While waiting for the guards at the gate to open the heavy iron gate, Mr. Fengda explained to Fang Wen: "That place just now is the base for the daily training of our outer disciples, and this is the core of our Fengmen in South America. On the Pampas, we have thirty-nine bases and more than 5,000 outer disciples. You are my personal disciple, and you can't know this information. ”

Mr. Feng Da looked at Fang Wen, who seemed a little dazed, with great satisfaction. Obviously, the performance of those peripheral disciples just now deeply shocked Fang Wen. That's good.

Driving into the gate, Mr. Feng Da led Fang Wen out of the car, walked into a two-story white building, and descended from the elevator for about three minutes, the elevator shook slightly and stopped.

Fang Wen glanced at the dashboard on the elevator, which had gone deeper than five hundred meters underground. He swallowed a mouthful of spit and asked in surprise, "Master, this is... ”

The elevator doors opened, revealing a wide corridor with silver-white metal walls, about a kilometer long and about ten meters wide, and the walls on both sides were full of neat square holes, and a kind of red light that made people instinctively feel uneasy flickered in those small holes. Mr. Feng Da pulled Fang Wen, who was frozen again, and strode along the corridor to go inside. As he walked, he introduced: "On the wall is a high-energy laser capable of penetrating what is now the most advanced main battle tank in the world in a thousandth of a second. ”

"Impossible!" Fang Wen screamed: "Master, don't fool me, how can I also be a generation of car kings in Beijing City, and I also know a lot about these weapons, and now... ”

Mr. Feng Da interrupted Fang Wen's scream: "Those doctors can heal your injuries?" Can you grow from less than 1.6 meters to 1.85 meters in a month? Can you go from a monkey to something like this? Patting Fang Wen hard, Mr. Feng Da said to him with a smile: "In the future, you will slowly get in touch with the core of our four gates." We have some things that are unimaginable in the outside world. ”

Leading Fang Wen along the corridor for less than half a distance, Mr. Feng Da suddenly stopped, and a portal was silently opened on the left side of the Yong Road, Mr. Feng Da led Fang Wen in, and the portal closed behind them, leaving no trace on the Yong Road.

Inside the door is a huge corridor twenty meters wide, and the forks extend to both sides, and countless men and women in white tights are coming and going at high speed. The speed at which these people walked was so fast, they all had a high speed of almost a hundred meters of sprint, Fang Wen was dizzy just after looking at it for a while, and he only felt that countless figures flashed in front of him, and he almost didn't faint again.

Mr. Feng Da smiled, picked up Fang Wen casually, and ran quickly along the corridor, Fang Wen only heard the wind whistling in his ears, and he didn't know how many circles he had made, and finally arrived in a very spacious hall. The layout of the hall is very traditional Chinese flavor, four huge palace lamps hang down from the ceiling, a full set of Ming Dynasty pear blossom wood house, a pair of giant wood carvings hang on the wall facing the gate, the pattern of the wood carving is the wind dragon cloud map, a giant dragon soars in the wind towards the air, there are countless wind and clouds entwined on it.

Mr. Feng Da flicked the dust on his cuffs, walked to the Taishi chair in the middle of the wood carving and sat down, and shouted in a deep voice: "Where did the boss go?" ”

Behind the screen on the right side of the hall, a tall young man suddenly turned out, and it was the man who had just performed the unbearable scene in the bedroom. At this moment, he also wore a cyan robe, his long hair was scattered, and he walked out quickly. He bowed respectfully to Mr. Chaofengda, and greeted him with a smile like a spring breeze, "Master, why did you come back early this time?" ”

Mr. Feng Da smiled lightly, pointed to Fang Wen, who was looking at the furniture in the hall with his eyes dripping, and thought in his heart how many banknotes these furnishings could be exchanged for if they were sold to the underground black market in Beijing, and said with a smile: "This is a closed disciple of the teacher, Fang Wen." Fang Wen, I have seen your senior brother, and he is also the Feng Yuan of the inner gate protector of the wind gate! ”

Fang Wen blinked his eyes, his dull gaze was taken back from a bronze incense burner placed in the corner of the hall, and he took a few steps closer to Feng Yuan with a smile, and saluted with his fists as seen in the TV series: "Junior brother has seen senior brother, and you will take care of senior brother in the future." Hey, take care of me. Fang Wen looked Feng Yuan up and down for a while, and the perfectly handsome Feng Yuan smiled brightly, but Fang Wen always felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Feng Yuan took a few steps up, took Fang Wen's hand enthusiastically, and said with a smile: "In the future, they will all be their own brothers, why be polite?" The little junior brother has never studied martial arts before? ”

Feng Yuan's hands were damp and cold, and there was a biting chill that penetrated his heart. Fang Wen's body trembled, and Feng Yuan's hand reminded him of something that had appeared in his childhood nightmares.

Hurriedly pulling out his hand, Fang Wen waved towards Feng Yuanzuo: "Lots of advice, lots of advice." He didn't want to look at Feng Yuan anymore, but strode to Mr. Feng Da's side and asked him, "Master, when will you pass on my martial arts?" How long will it take for me to be able to fly? ”

Because of what happened since childhood, Fang Wen's heart has long been tempered to be extremely sensitive. Feng Yuan had a smell on his body that made him want to vomit. No, not the smell, but a disgusting breath emanating from his bones. Even though he looked so perfect, Fang Wen felt that his perfect statue was full of rotting corpses and rotten flesh.

This is an extremely dangerous character, even a hundred times more dangerous than Lin Zhi, who hated to abuse himself to death when he was a child. Even the smile on Feng Yuan's face, Fang Wen felt that the smile lines on the corners of his mouth were like a sharp knife, which could cut off a piece of his body at any time.

Only by getting close to Mr. Fengda can Fang Wen have a little sense of security.

Feng Yuan smiled, folded his hands, and stood respectfully beside Mr. Feng Da. He was a little shorter than Fang Wen, but Fang Wen was used to the ruffian appearance of his legs and his waist bent before, so he could condescendingly look down on Fang Wen's oily and smooth smile.

"This is a ruffian. Where did Master find such a person? A hint of ridicule flashed in Feng Yuan's eyes: "This face of his is obviously made the day after tomorrow." Where was I born so handsome and perfect. In his demeanor, he is still very unaccustomed to his body, and his height is also made, where is I as strong and perfect as me. His temperament and bearing are just a street gangster, where is there such a noble and perfect person as me? ”

"Master is confused." Feng Yuan secretly gave Fang Wen a definition in his heart. He looked at Fang Wen, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

Mr. Feng Da lifted the placket of his robe, lifted Erlang's legs, and said lightly: "Boss, the second and third are in charge of Europe." Old Sifangwen had just entered the door and didn't understand anything. For the past few days, the teacher has taught him the Sutra of the Imperial Wind. Explain to him the Imperial Wind Sutra and lay the foundation, and I will leave it to you. ”

He glanced up at Feng Yuan and said solemnly: "The fourth child is a bitter child, you should take care of him in all aspects." You are the boss, if something goes wrong with the fourth, you know the rules in the door. The cold light in Mr. Fengda's eyes flickered, and he saw that Feng Yuan was weak for a while, and hurriedly lowered his head, and said loudly.

Nodding, Mr. Feng Da kicked Fang Wen's thigh with a kick that kept moving. He scolded: "Tomorrow I will open an incense hall for the teacher, and I will officially accept you to get started." Hmm, boss, don't rush to lay the foundation for Fang Wen. You put the rules and precepts of the door and let Fang Wen recite them a thousand times first. Train his temperament well. ”

Fang Wen had a series of grievances in his heart, he looked at Mr. Fengda pitifully, although he didn't speak, but his eyes already revealed a thousand pleas and resentments. Mr. Fengda rolled his eyes and said coldly: "There are rules in the door, don't talk about it, you will know it later." However, the station must have the appearance of a station; Sit, have to have a sitting appearance. Fang Wen, when you enter my wind gate, you have to put away your previous temper as a teacher. Don't be embarrassed in front of the other three fellow disciples. ”

"Hmm, okay, boss, you take the fourth child down now, he has been weak in the past two days, just let him recite the precepts of the door rules first, go!" Mr. Feng Da kicked out and kicked Fang Wen out of the way.

Feng Yuan responded, his body rose into the air, drew a perfect arc in the air, grabbed Fang Wen's collar with one hand, and walked into the screen without touching his feet.

Fang Wen screamed loudly: "Isn't it, Master? Did you really teach me ancient Chinese? I haven't been able to read since I was a child~~~" As soon as the mournful cry sounded, the sound disappeared, and it seemed that Feng Yuan sealed his mouth.

Mr. Feng Da smiled slightly, stood up and looked at the huge wood carving behind him.

On the white, yellowed plank, the blue and blackened dragon stood out. Mr. Feng Da smiled leisurely: "Wind body, flower bones, snow brain, moon veins." Now that I have the body of the abbot, how surprised will you be when he debuts? ”