It took another two days for Ling Feng to wake up. Before, the doctor was helpless about this situation, and some doctors even thought that Ling Feng might become a vegetative person, but the director made a special trip to visit him after hearing about it, and then said that there was no big problem, and there was no need to make a fuss about it.

At this time, Yao Chen was feeding him porridge.

Ling Feng was not used to being fed, but he could also see from Yao Chen's pale face that she had been waiting hard in the past few days, and originally wanted to persuade her to rest well, but as soon as he saw her determined eyes, he couldn't say anything, and could only drink the porridge that Yao Chen had scooped over and brought to his mouth one bite at a time.

In fact, he was not in any serious condition.

In the belly of the mountain, he first absorbed the mysterious magic rainbow, and then entered the innate realm in the fight with the giant Jiao, and when he was seriously injured, he absorbed a dragon ball by chance and drank a lot of dragon essence blood, any adventure here is not sought by others, if he didn't have a very deep foundation, he would have exploded and died, but Rao is so, the bloody rain and bloody wind along the way, so that he has no time to precipitate and absorb, so as soon as he gets out of trouble, his mental body forces him to enter a dormant state, Under the guidance of the innate true qi in the body, slowly absorb the essence of the dragon clan that enters the body.

The accumulation of precipitation in the past few days has allowed his essence to initially merge with the essence of the dragon clan, but if he wants to complete the essence of the dragon clan for his own use, it will take a long and arduous cultivation, but even so, the benefits he has obtained are immeasurable.

When Pang Ba heard that Ling Feng had woken up, he hurried over to visit. Ling Feng asked about Zhou Zihan's condition, and Pang Ba told him that Zhou Zihan's condition had basically stabilized, and he also said that he would definitely express his gratitude in person after recovery.

After talking for a while, Ling Feng felt a little tired, and at this time, Yao Chen had already fallen asleep on the companion bed next to him, with a faint smile on his beautiful pale face.

By the time Ling Feng got permission from the doctor to get out of bed and exercise slowly, a week had passed. Pang Ba had already told him that someone had already greeted the leaders of his unit, so he was here to recuperate with peace of mind. Yao Chen had already taken a leave of absence from school, so he was always by his side. Ling Feng was not good at expressing it, but he buried Yao Chen's kindness to him deep in his heart.

At dusk that day, Ling Feng walked in the garden of the hospital accompanied by Yao Chen. Yao Chen's spirit has gradually improved since he woke up, and after a few days of flowers, he looks even more radiant. Yao Chen's request was actually very simple, as long as she could accompany Ling Feng, she would feel very satisfied.

& Wind, the Commissioner asks you to come to his office. A young man with a fierce expression stood behind them, with concise language and capable movements, apparently also a well-trained agent.

Ling Feng glanced at Yao Chen apologetically, and then walked towards the office building after the young man, he didn't want to ask more, deep down in his heart he still didn't want to involve too much intelligence department business, after all, he still felt that he was just an ordinary person.

But in the eyes of others, is Ling Feng really an ordinary person?

Ling Feng pushed open the door of the office, and the young man who led the way closed the door and did not enter the office.

The Commissioner sat in the darkness of the office, and Ling Feng couldn't see the Director's face clearly for a while.

Seeing someone coming in, the director didn't raise his head, and slowly flipped through the text on the table. Ling Feng didn't speak, he stood quietly in front of the door, and for a while, the atmosphere in the office was extremely depressing. If it had been before, maybe Ling Feng would have been forced by the momentum of the director and would have felt a little restless, but at this time, Ling Feng was no longer the Wuxia Amon of the past.

After a while, the director spoke lightly, as if he had just seen someone come in.

Ling Feng didn't speak, and slowly walked to a sofa and sat down straight.

The Commissioner nodded secretly. Even Pang Ba's time-tested agents will show a little discomfort under his deliberate suppression, and ordinary people will seem to be out of ground, this young man is very interesting.

> Let's talk about things in the belly of the mountain! The commissioner already knew more or less what was going on in the belly of the mountain, but he preferred to see it from an outsider's point of view, and perhaps there would be other discoveries, and he had a faint hope for the young man.

Ling Feng was a little surprised that this was the first thing the Director asked, but he quickly adjusted his thoughts and told the story of his adventures in the belly of the mountain. He was already very good at language and organization, and he didn't have to tell the story with the rigor of a report, so the whole adventure was like a story in a legendary novel, and he added many guesses of his own in the narrative. Although he spoke briefly, he recounted for half an hour, during which the Commissioner did not say a word, but flipped through the information on his desk from time to time, apparently looking for a comparison in the report.

The Commissioner did not comment on Ling Feng's account, but only asked a few questions, and Ling Feng answered them one by one.

&Say you're good at kung fu? The director's momentum changed suddenly, and a fierce momentum suddenly enveloped Ling Feng.

&Good. Ling Feng calmed down, secretly resisted this coercion, and replied calmly.

The Commissioner suddenly jumped up from behind the desk, raised his left fist, and his right palm pierced out from under his left fist, slamming into Ling Feng's front door. Ling Feng was shocked, and before he could think about it, he swiped sideways, and his right leg was drawn towards the waist and abdomen. The director's body turned sharply, and he turned over in the air, and swept his left fist towards the front door. Ling Feng's reaction was also extremely fast, his right leg was retracted, his body leaned forward, and his left leg was raised, kicking towards the head of the director. Soon, the two changed between square inches more than ten times, avoiding each other each time when they could collide. The director's moves are extremely complicated, and he has played dozens of sets of advanced boxing moves, but Ling Feng has never systematically learned martial arts moves, and he completely relies on on-the-spot reaction changes to make moves, so he naturally can't see the profundity of the director's boxing skills, he only feels that the director's offensive is fierce, and it is extremely difficult to deal with it.

Finally, after more than 20 moves, Ling Feng could not avoid it, and his fists slammed into the director's palms.

With a muffled sound, Ling Feng stumbled back three steps, and finally couldn't get up in one breath, and fell to the ground. The Commissioner stood on the spot with his hands behind his hands and an awe-inspiring expression.