Xiao Feng suddenly became a little irritable.

You're going to kill me, and you're crying!

"Shut up, what kind of body does a man cry and cry for? Since you want to kill me and want to break my limbs and sink into the sea, don't think about leaving alive, there is no regret medicine in this world!"

Xiao Feng was impatient.

Directly cast the Soul Control Technique.

Fingers were placed on the eyebrows of the two, and then the soul sigil was imprinted onto their souls, making them puppets and obeying Xiao Feng's command.

This is a low-level soul control method.

It can only control people with low cultivation, and there is a limit to the number of people, it is impossible to do whatever people want, and it is necessary to consume mental power to cast soul seal spells.

"Master!"

The two immediately fell to their knees.

He bowed and saluted, and said respectfully.

"Well, you are a secret spy, and you will ambush Zhang Kaijie as a spy in the future, write down his words and deeds, and report to me immediately if there is an important discovery, do you understand?"

"Yes, master!" they said at once.

"Don't call me master, just call me son in the future. Xiao Feng ordered solemnly.

"Also, your names should be identified by code names, you are number one, you are number two!"

Xiao Feng pointed to the young man who was crying just now and called him No. 1, and the one who was silent was No. 2.

"Thank you Childe for the name!"

They were so excited that they immediately knelt down and thanked them.

"Don't kneel down at every turn, it's not good, and if you have something in the future, it's better to keep it simple. Xiao Feng shook his head speechlessly.

"Yes!" the two were very obedient.

Looking at the two subordinates, Xiao Feng suddenly felt very interesting, as if looking at two toys, which was an idea that he had never had since he was reborn.

"Two, do you have a headache?"

Xiao Feng's eyes were sharp, he looked at the silent No. 2, and remembered that the soul searching technique he had just cast on him should have hurt his soul, so he asked.

"Childe, I have a terrible headache!"

No. 2's forehead was bruised, sweat was faint, and his hands were clenched together.

"You relax your body, I'll comb your body now, and your head won't hurt soon!"

Xiao Feng smiled slightly.

Press the palm of your hand directly on the top of the second head.

Slowly injected a few traces of spiritual energy into No. 2's Baihui acupoint, and began to nourish his soul.

After a few minutes, No. 2's expression was already stretched: "Thank you, Childe, my head doesn't hurt!"

Xiao Feng ordered: "You guys go back first!"

"Childe, if there is important news about Zhang Kaijie, how can I hand it over to you in time?Can you give me your mobile phone number?"

"Yes, yes!"

Xiao Feng's eyes were like torches, and he looked at No. 1's eyes deeply, and looked at them for a moment before he said.

This guy has a high emotional intelligence and is not as taciturn as the number two, and the two of them are very different.

No. 1 should be focused on, maybe he is a good training object, and it will be up to him to inquire about the news in the future, and No. 2 is obviously not suitable.

With Xiao Feng's contact information and the tasks assigned, No. 1 and No. 2 went downstairs silently, and soon disappeared into the night.

............

Sunday morning.

Xiao Feng ate and left the school.

I was going to go to the Central Park to practice, which was relatively close to home, and it was very convenient to go home after practicing.

In the past few weekends, I often went to the valley deep in the Great Wall to practice, and the aura in the mountains was very strong. The distance is a bit far and it is very cumbersome to go back and forth once.

When you walk into Central Park.

Xiao Feng soon found that the two old men were playing chess in the pavilion, and they happened to meet each other this time!

"Hey, little brother, I've waited for you several times and finally arrived!" the white-haired Mo Lao stood in the pavilion.

looked at Xiao Feng with a torch in his eyes.

"Old Mo, what are you happy about? Aren't you very angry when you lost to this kid last time?"

The black-haired Zhang Lao smiled playfully, deliberately squeezing old friends, Mo Lao's love for martial arts surpassed eating, sleeping and playing chess.

Zhang Lao's eyes also looked at Xiao Feng.

This kid who came from the opposite side didn't know where his good luck came from! It actually made Lao Mo look at him with admiration, but he didn't know how to be blessed in the midst of happiness!

What a fucking weird thing.

Old Zhang puffed up his anger and watched Xiao Feng approach from a distance, his eyes strange and meaningful.

"Hello two old men, I haven't seen you for a long time, do you have time to come over and play chess today?" Xiao Feng walked over with a smile and greeted the two old men.

Mo Lao nodded and smiled: "Boy, I accidentally lost to you last time, this time it will definitely not be, hurry up and come here, how about you and I learn again?"

"Don't, just spare me, I'm willing to bow down, okay?You are a Tai Chi master, I was just a little stronger last time, and it was a complete fluke to win!" Xiao Feng quickly shook his head and refused.

Mo Lao's face changed, and he was very unhappy.

"Grandpa, is he the one who fought with you and won in the end?" a girl's crisp voice came over when she was nervous.

Mo Lao smiled awkwardly: "Ahem, it was grandpa's carelessness that time, and now it is absolutely impossible!"

The girl said, "Well, I believe in Grandpa. ”

The conversation between the two attracted Xiao Feng's attention, and when he looked carefully, he saw a young and beautiful girl standing behind Mo Lao.

The girl is very beautiful, with melon seeds on her face like the moon, her eyelashes are crooked and full of mischievousness, she is 1.7 meters tall, and she is wearing a white sportswear.

"Hmph, what's the big deal, if grandpa didn't deliberately let it, how could you be grandpa's opponent?" the girl looked at Xiao Feng and said dissatisfied.

"Who are you, I don't know you!"

The corners of Xiao Feng's mouth rose, he looked at this proud girl coldly, and said very unceremoniously.

"Cut, you want to know my name, there is no door!" the girl pursed her lips disdainfully.

He glared at Xiao Feng angrily, and then continued: "Listen to my grandfather, your martial arts are very powerful, do you dare to compete with Miss Ben?"

Mo Yuhan looked at Xiao Feng, his provocative eyes were full of disdain, and he looked like an aggressive little tiger.

Xiao Feng felt a little funny.

"Yuhan, don't be rude, you're not an opponent, and you don't apologize to Xiao Feng!" Mo Lao's face was embarrassed, and he quickly grabbed his granddaughter and said in a low voice.

"I'm not grandpa, how can you talk to him?" Mo Yuhan pursed his lips aggrievedly.

Mo Lao shook his head helplessly.

Zhang Lao said at the right time: "Girl, listen to your grandfather, don't mess around, this kid's kung fu is very good, you are not his opponent!"

"Hmph, how is that possible? Absolutely not, I'm going to have a fight with him, or I won't be convinced. Mo Yuhan said unrelentingly.

Xiao Feng shook his head indifferently.

I don't want to meet this girl in general.

At this moment, Mo Yuhan's expression was stunned, and he suddenly remembered the rumors of the school, and then he giggled and looked at Xiao Feng proudly.

There was a sly smile on his face.

"Hey, your name is Xiao Feng, right? I remembered that I knew who you were, we are from a school, I heard that you beat Zhang Hui, Zhang Lao is Zhang Hui's own grandfather, this time see where you run!"

"Girl, what the hell is going on?"

Zhang Lao's face finally changed.

suddenly thought of his grandson Zhang Hui, what happened recently. Anger and shock made his blood pressure rise, his heartache became stronger and stronger, and his anger was about to explode!