Bang bang!

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Feng Yang's body is like a bow and arrow, opening and closing, and like a tiger pounces on food, and the spirit ape jumps.

His movements are very smooth, without any stagnation, and it can be seen that he has been immersed in this set of punches for a long time.

I don't know when the practice has arrived, the other disciples have already built tents, built fires, and the game that has been caught from nowhere, the oil stains that have been roasted are shiny, and bursts of fragrance echo from the mountains and rivers.

Feng Lu, a non-descendant disciple of the Feng family, rubbed his hands and came to Feng Long: "Brother Long, the game is almost roasted, should I call the boss?"

When Fengyang was away, Fenglong became the backbone.

Fenglong waved his hand: "The boss said that he wants to break through the cultivation, let's not disturb him, keep a portion of the game, and the boss will eat it after practicing martial arts." ”

Feng Lu let out an "oh" and continued to get busy.

Feng Zhao said sharply at this time: "This Fengyang was a well-known straw bag when he was in the family, he took a nap when he practiced martial arts, and he was a leper when he absorbed the aura of heaven and earth. ”

As soon as Feng Zhao said this, especially when he said the word "straw bag", the other disciples around him immediately stared at him with anger on their faces.

Feng Lu said angrily: "Stinky mess, you can call the boss's name casually?"

Feng Zhao was straightforward: "What's the matter? Call him Fengyang, saying that he can't do straw bales?"

Feng Lu was furious, and directly rolled up his sleeves and came to Feng Zhao: "You say another word!"

Feng Zhao was a little empty now: "I... I... I—" I stammered for a long time, but I didn't say a word.

It's time for Feng Long to say: "I have been in contact with the boss for a long time, and I know a lot about him, the reason why he was like that before was because of forbearance, you can imagine that a non-descendant disciple enters the martial arts training ground and stays with the descendant disciple to practice martial arts, what will the descendant disciple do to him?"

That's right!

Feng Long's words made everyone suddenly realize.

If Feng Yang didn't do the same thing as a fool at the beginning, a disciple of the lineage would definitely trouble him, this is forbearance, only in this way, those people will not bully Feng Yang, just imagine, who would have trouble with a fool?

Feng Weiwei said with some admiration: "If Brother Feng is a direct disciple, I'm afraid he is already the third person of the Feng family by now, and then Feng Ling will not be his opponent." ”

Think about it, in a situation where he is oppressed everywhere, Feng Yang can still step into the iron skin realm, step on the wind tiger, and abolish the wind dove, even Feng Ling does not dare to do it out of fear.

If Feng Yang cultivates in a comfortable environment, he doesn't have to worry about this and that, and the current cultivation will have left Feng Ling and the others far behind.

......

Feng Yang didn't know that so many people were talking about him behind him, at this time, he was full of qi and blood, rushing like a bull, moving like a cunning rabbit, and beating down with a set of punches, and the whole person was domineering.

Boom!

At the end of the punch, the air seemed to be pinched by him.

Huh~huhu~

He sat cross-legged in the snow and began to breathe regularly, because the aura of heaven and earth here was invaded by the power of ice, Feng Yang did not dare to absorb it at will, he was now adjusting the majestic qi and blood in his body to break through the middle stage of the Iron Skin Realm.

After this breakthrough, Feng Yang's limbs, abdomen, chest, and back will all turn into iron, and at that time, Feng Hu will not be his opponent at all.

Bang!

Bang bang!

It seemed that firecrackers were being set off inside his body, and the goose feathers and snow around him were scattered, and his skin was as dark and shiny as black iron, and there were waves of heat.

Within three meters of him, the snow had melted, revealing the pitch-black soil below.

"It's time, break!"

With a roar from Fengyang, he was about to break through the shackles of cultivation and be directly promoted to the middle stage of the Iron Skin Realm.

"What's going on?"

Seeing that the iron skin had just spread above the abdomen, and was about to break through the realm immediately, Feng Yang felt that his breath was insufficient, and he actually fell back to his original state!

It's clear that I'm about to break through the cultivation!

Feng Yang was a little annoyed: "It won't be the Lucky Wheel again......

Today he doesn't believe in evil anymore!

Feng Yang once again gathered the strength of his whole body to impact the realm, and as before, the iron layer had just reached above the abdomen, and it fell back inexplicably.

Go on!

Feng Yang has been forbearant since he was a child, and his personality is tenacious, and this little difficulty can't stop him.

"It's falling again~"

Go on!

Go on!

Go to NM's stinky B and continue!

Go on!

......

It wasn't until the treetops on the moon that Fengyang finally broke through the middle stage of the Iron Skin Realm.

He found that such an impact on the realm again and again brought him great benefits, originally just entered the middle stage of the iron skin realm, the iron body would be very unstable, and it would take a long time of cultivation and conditioning to stabilize the realm, but Feng Yang omitted this step!

He was now in the middle stage of the Iron Skin Realm that had completely stabilized, and his strength and physical strength were even stronger than those of ordinary disciples who had been promoted for a month or two.....

Fight with the sky, it's endless fun!

Feng Yang roared happily and walked directly towards the location of the tent.

He had been cultivating for a full six hours, and most of the energy in his body had been consumed, and the intense hunger kept hitting his head.

Feng Yang remembered that he still had a lot of dry food left, so he went to fill his stomach.

The other disciples had already rested, and they had set up five tents in this clearing, one of which was far away and the color was also very feminine, which should have been built for Feng Weiwei's girls.

Of the remaining five tents, four are built in the shape of a field, and the other one stands out very prominently, and it seems that this one was built for himself.

"Huh~ What smells so good?"

As soon as Feng Yang walked outside the tent, he was attracted by a scent, and his hungry stomach suddenly rumbled.

As soon as the tent curtain was lifted, Feng Yang saw a thick boar's trotter on the small table inside the tent, although it was already cold, the fragrance was still very charming, just like a woman's white thighs.

Feng Yang couldn't stand this confusion at all, and rushed towards the wild boar's hoof.

Syllable!

Face to face!

"I'll just groove it, who designed this tent, get this thick pipe at the door!"

Anyway, today the moldy god possesses, no matter how bad things happen, Fengyang is already mentally prepared.

Stood up and patted the snow and continued to pounce on the boar's trotters, rubbing!

This moment of hard work, frozen and woody!

Find a fire and grill it!

The fire is extinguished~

"Mom, let's borrow a fire from another tent!"

Feng Yang made up his mind, and as soon as he rushed out of the tent, he saw that the fires in the other four tents were all extinguished at the same moment!

You heard it right, it's all gone!

"It's so late, where can I go to find firewood?" Fengyang cried with a sad face: "Let's go back and nibble on the dry food brought in the package......

This time, the flame of hope ignited in Feng Yang's eyes, and he saw that in the tent where the female disciple lived, there were raging flames, illuminating the entire tent as bright as daytime.

This is a female disciple's tent!

To go or not to go?

Gollum~

The stomach screamed again, and Feng Yang gritted his teeth: "They should all be asleep, fight, anyway, I have already trained to the middle stage of the Iron Skin Realm, and I have a very delicate control over the muscles and coordination of the whole body, as long as I am careful, I should not be discovered by them......"

Feng Yang sneaked into the female disciple's tent, and he really didn't find out!

The fire in the female disciple's tent is so prosperous!

Feng Yang just put the wild boar's trotters on it and teased it, and the ice cubes melted, and after waiting for another two or three minutes, it should be able to eat.

Feng Yang stared at the oil-stained wild boar trotters beautifully, and his eyes didn't turn for a moment......

Jumping Sand Karaka!

The melted ice cubes and oil dripped into the fire, and the fire exploded!

"Who?"

"Who!"

"Ah~rascal!"

A high-decibel voice came out of the tent, and Fengyang's face instantly darkened, one word, escape!

After running out of the tent, Fengyang's speed was the same as that of a wild horse, and only an afterimage was seen, and the person had already entered his tent......

Staring at the fragrant boar trotters, Fengyang can finally feast!

Eat!

......

There was a noisy sound outside, and Feng Yang faintly heard a few girls crying to the male disciples.

Among them, Feng Weiwei cried the most!

"Woo woo~ Brother Fenglong, do you know, as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw the Qin beast licking his lips, and his expression was trivial!"

"Brother Fenglong, you have to be the master for us, you must catch that rascal and break the corpse into ten thousand pieces!"

Feng Yang listened to the creepy inside, the one who said this must be the woman named Feng Chrysanthemum, how fat the body is, let alone the broken corpses, just pounce on it, Feng Yang will directly become meat sauce!

I heard the wind dragon say: "Don't get excited, first tell me what that person looks like?"

Feng Weiwei: "Woo~ I didn't see it clearly, I was so scared at the time that I didn't dare to look at that person......"

"Me too~"

"Me too, woo~"

Feng Yang, who was inside the tent, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

He walked out of the tent and coughed twice, and immediately everyone looked at him, and Feng Weiwei and the three women ran to Fengyang's side in a hurry and began to cry in a hurry.

Feng Yang licked the oil on his hands: "Don't cry, will there be anyone else on this black iceberg except for our Feng family's group? Besides, even if someone comes, I control the formation here, I must have some understanding!"

After a pause, he said: "I think you should be too tired these days and have hallucinations, or foxes, wild cats, monkeys, etc. in the mountains, it should be you who are dazzled, go back and rest." ”

Feng Weiwei: "No, I didn't look dazzled, then it's obviously a person!"

Feng Yang waved his hand: "What if it's a wild bear?"

"Ahh

The three women lost their faces.

Feng Yang persuaded him for more than half an hour, and these women returned to the tent in a huff, and from a distance, Feng Yang shouted: "Remember to press the tent curtain with snow blocks, don't let other small animals get in again!"

Feng Lu gave a thumbs up: "Boss, you still have a way!"

......

Finally got all this done, and Fengyang could climb into bed beautifully.

Creak~

Syllable!

The bed is couched......

Feng Yang was completely speechless, and silently greeted the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the lucky turntable in his heart, and it was much more comfortable, and after the bed was repaired, it was almost early in the morning.

"Alas~ I can finally sleep!"

Just when Feng Yang was about to take off his shoes, the tent was suddenly pushed open by a person, who was wearing a long white skirt with a skirt dragged in the snow, and the bright moon set off each other, just like a heavenly maiden descending to earth.

Feng Yang's eyes straightened in an instant!

Look at that figure, that little arms and legs, waist like willow branches, tun like huge waves, xiong like a mountain peak, not to mention that face, it's a disaster for the country and the people!

Feng Linglong walked into the tent, hurriedly patted the snowflakes on her head, and said coquettishly: "Fengyang, the spell books in my spell pavilion have not been dried, and the musty smell is too strong, so I can't sleep at all, why don't I sleep with you for one night?"

What else!

Come on, comeonbaby!

The beauties are so explicit, if Fengyang refuses, then he is still not a man!

Feng Yang replied very simply: "No problem!"

But he thought in his heart: "That spell pavilion is also on a mountain peak, snowy all year round, there is only one person and one dog, it seems that Feng Linglong also can't bear the loneliness!"

Who knew that Feng Linglong's next sentence was like this: "Then you go out, remember to show me the door!"

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