In a richly furnished bedroom, a very beautiful red-haired young 'girl' was firmly tied to a large soft couch by a soft lambskin rope. A thin translucent pink gauze enveloped her delicate and convex body, and her two big 'legs' were extremely long, kicking hard, trying to get rid of the shackles of the sheepskin rope. Her towering 'breasts' rose and fell violently, and the two white and soft 'breasts' and 'breasts' trembled, and the gauze could not cover the two small red dots on the snow-white. Her little mouth gagged with a handkerchief let out a staccato moan, and her beautiful blue eyes were full of fear.

The big alloy 'door' carved with countless wind and cloud patterns in the bedroom suddenly slid open silently, and a tall, fit, long oriental young man with long dark and shiny hair scattered around his waist walked into the bedroom briskly. Everything about this young man was impeccable, his countenance was almost perfect, everything was as perfect as a statue. As soon as he entered the 'door', he quickly took off the clothes on his body, and a trace of 'gloomy' and 'obscene' suddenly appeared on his handsome face.

The naked young man walked slowly to the soft couch and looked at the red-haired young 'girl' who was struggling desperately on the soft couch. The red-haired young 'woman' saw him *** body approaching her, and she was so frightened that she struggled and writhed more violently. But the more she struggled with the sheepskin ropes that were fastened around her limbs, the more she sank into her skin, and the pillars at the corners of the soft couch 'creaked'.

"Are you scared?" The young man gently stroked the young girl's cheek, and suddenly pulled out the handkerchief from her mouth.

"Help~~~" The young 'girl' gasped a few times sharply, and immediately screamed loudly.

“No，No，No，No。” The young man hurriedly covered her mouth and smiled softly, "No, you can't scream. To play a game, there must be rules for playing the game. I am a very well-behaved person, and any violation of the rules will be punished severely. His fingers barely moved, and the young 'girl' screamed, and a large stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. With a flick of the young man's fingers, he threw a big tooth that he had pulled out of the young girl's mouth.

The young 'girl' looked at the young man with great horror as if she had seen a demon coming to earth from hell. She didn't dare to speak, and half of her face was numb when a tooth was violently ripped off. This is a madman, this is a murderer, this is an extremely perverted guy, and the young 'girl' silently warns herself in her heart: don't disobey him.

There was a little blood stuck to the young man's fingers, he put his fingers into his mouth, slowly 'sucked' the blood on his fingertips, and said softly: "It's very sweet." You're ***, aren't you? ”

The young 'girl' looked at the young man sluggishly, her eyes wandered, and the young man's lower body had swelled up in horror. The young woman's body trembled uncontrollably, and a strange sound came from her throat.

"Fear of the little lamb. How pathetic. The young man looked at the trembling body of the young 'girl' in a daze, gently 'touched' her with his left hand, and his right hand had reached out to his lower body and began to blaspheme. His face was distorted, his eyes were full of crazy pleasure, and his mouth was muttering: "Beautiful 'flowers' can't stand the wind and rain." Beautiful 'flowers' are destined to be trampled on. The most perfect moment of the beautiful 'flower' is the moment when she withers and scatters... So beautiful! ”

A few minutes later, the young man's body trembled violently, he stiffened, his mouth let out a strange cry of 'hehe', and his hands pressed the young 'girl's neck, and pinched it deadly. Sweat flowed from his body, and his muscles and flesh trembled violently, even making a 'gurgling' sound in his body. It's just a short period of effort, and the young man's feet have accumulated *** traces of water, and his distorted face is extremely satisfied, and the rigid lines on his face have gradually softened, and the hideous 'obscene' aura is gone, and it is still the face that is as perfect as a statue.

The young girl's body was still struggling slightly, and her neck had been twisted into a strange angle. The young man's hands slowly strained, and finally there was a crisp sound of bones shattering from her neck. The young man's body trembled again, and his lower body squirted out *** mess again.

Finally, he knelt on the ground, his upper body weakly pounced on the young woman's body, and his face rubbed fiercely against the young girl's soft but gradually colder 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 nursery rhyme with a strange tune in his mouth." La~~~La~~~La~~~~", the gentle singing echoed in the bedroom. The young 'girl' who died, the young man who sang, the atmosphere was so evil and mysterious.

Suddenly the 'door' bell rang in the house, and a light curtain flashed on the big alloy 'door', and a neatly dressed young man appeared in the light curtain. The young man said respectfully: "Senior brother, the 'Gate' Lord has returned, and I want you to hurry up and see him." ”

The young man jumped up violently, he pressed the head of the 'bed' casually, and the soft couch immediately flipped over, and another identical soft couch rose up, and the original soft couch and the young '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 'colored' 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, light, and micro-waves 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 on the side of the big 'gate' to open the heavy iron 'gate', Mr. Feng Da 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 Feng 'Gate' in South America. On the Pampas, we have thirty-nine bases and more than 5,000 outer disciples. You are my personal disciple of the 'Gate', 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 big 'gate', Mr. Feng Da led Fang Wen out of the car, walked into a two-story white 'colored' 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... ”

It was opened, revealing a wide corridor with silver-white metal on all sides, 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 instinctively unsettling red light flickered in those 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 'excited' light that can penetrate what is now the so-called 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 Feng'hua Xueyue Four 'Gates'." We have some things that are unimaginable in the outside world. ”１６Ｋ…

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

Inside the 'gate' is a huge road with a width of 20 meters, and the forks extend out on both sides, and countless men and women wearing white 'colored' 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 100 meters of sprint, Fang Wen just looked at it for a while, and he was 'made' dizzy and 'dazzled', only to feel that there were countless figures flashing 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 road, Fang Wen only heard the wind whistling in his ears, and he didn't know how many *** he had gone around, and finally arrived in a very spacious hall. The layout of the hall is very traditional Chinese flavor, four huge palace lamps hang down on the sky 'flower' board, a full set of Ming Dynasty pear 'flower' wood family shi, a pair of giant wood carvings are hung on the wall facing the big 'gate', the pattern of the wood carving is the wind dragon cloud map, a giant dragon soars in the air in the wind, 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 blue 'color' robe, his long hair was scattered, and he walked out quickly. He bowed respectfully to Mr. Fengda, and greeted him with a 'spring' smile and a harmonious voice, "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 much money these furnishings could get in exchange for if they were sold to the underground black market in Beijing, and said with a smile: "This is the disciple of the teacher's closed 'door', Fang Wen." Fang Wen, I have seen your senior brother, and he is also the Feng Yuan of the 'Gate' within 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 he saw 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 'yin' 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 'withdrawing' 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? ”１６Ｋ…

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.

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, put his hands behind his back, 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 the previous ruffian with his legs stretched aside and his waist stooped, 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 'bastard' and 'bastard' on the street, 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, cocked 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 'hand' it over 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 Wenda's 'leg' with a foot that kept moving. He scolded: "Tomorrow I will open an incense hall for the teacher, and I will officially accept you into the 'door'." Hmm, boss, don't rush to lay the foundation for Fang Wen. You take the 'door' rules and precepts, and let Fang Wen recite them a thousand times. Train his spleen 'sex' well. ”

Fang Wen had a series of grievances in his heart, he looked at Mr. Feng Da pitifully, although he didn't speak, his eyes had already 'revealed' a thousand kinds of pleading, ten thousand resentments. Mr. Feng Da rolled his eyes and said coldly: "There are rules in the 'door', not to mention this, you will know 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 lose face in front of the other three 'gates' and 'gate' brothers. ”

"Well, 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 wooden board, the blue-blackened dragon was so conspicuous. Mr. Feng Da smiled leisurely: "Wind body, 'flower' bones, snow brain, moon veins." Now that my wind 'gate' has Fang Wen's wind spirit body, how surprised will you be when he debuts? ”