Chapter 110: Luo Feng Sleeping?

"What do you mean... Dad, aren't you even a quasi-martial artist?" Luo Feng was stunned, what was going on, didn't his father have a stronger strength than Jiang Nian, so why did he have to become a quasi-martial artist first?

Luo Hongguo smiled and said: "The reasons for this are complicated, and you can't tell it for a while, the quasi-martial artist is just a title, I have strong strength, there is no title to match it, there is nothing, and it doesn't mean that if I have the title of quasi-martial artist, my strength will become stronger." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Yes..."Luo Feng nodded, his father was very mysterious, he just said that he was strong, but he didn't say how strong he was, since his father didn't want to say it, then he didn't force him to ask.

But after a while, Luo Feng frowned again and said, "No, Dad, if you want to become a quasi-martial artist, you first need to become a senior student of the martial arts hall, are you?"

Luo Hongguo shook his head.

"Ah, that's troublesome, our martial arts hall in Yi'an District has a rule, you can't participate in the training of the martial arts hall if you are over thirty years old, it's a waste of resources, your age has already passed." Luo Feng thought of this and immediately said.

"Haha, it's nothing, I just need that certificate of a senior student of the martial arts hall, and I don't want to practice there, you just need to talk to your instructor and let me pass the assessment." Luo Hongguo said with a smile.

"But even if you are given this certificate, the first day of each month is the day of the quasi-martial artist assessment, this month's assessment day has passed, and the first day of the next month is the assessment day of the martial artist, and then you can only participate in the quasi-martial artist assessment, then this martial artist assessment, you can't participate, after all, the certificate of the quasi-martial artist comes down, and it will take two days at the earliest. Luo Feng expressed the worry in his heart again.

Luo Hongguo smiled: "Little things, little things, I know these in my heart, although the martial arts assessment is August 1st, and if you miss it, you will have to wait for February 1st next year, but there are exceptions to everything." ”

In the original book, Luo Feng is this exception, he did not wait until August 1st, but was directly discovered by Jiang Nian and let him directly join the Extreme Martial Arts Gym.

"Okay, then I'll go rest, I'll take you to our martial arts hall tomorrow morning to have a look, it's really not good, you just show your hand to our instructor, I think he will agree." Luo Feng smiled, and then left Luo Hongguo's bedroom.

Late at night, Luo Feng and Luo Hua both fell asleep, but Wang Xiaofei fell into another trouble.

It's not really a problem, it's... He needs to sleep with Gong Xinlan.

And he didn't suddenly think about this matter until Gong Xinlan came in, to be honest, he was also helpless.

He was lying on the bed and sleeping well, but suddenly he felt that someone behind him went to bed and hugged him, this Nima... It's an old husband and wife, do you still need this when you sleep?

In fact, Gong Xinlan and Luo Hongguo were not like this before, they used to be very tired when they came back because of work, especially Luo Hongguo, who fell asleep in bed after taking a bath, snoring like thunder, and Gong Xinlan also slept directly.

But since she knew that Luo Hongguo was a martial artist, Gong Xinlan had some changes in her heart, she used to think that the two of them were ordinary people anyway, and they could make do with it, and they didn't need so many bells and whistles, but now Gong Xinlan will have some small satisfaction and a little loss in her heart, but that little loss disappeared in Wang Xiaofei's comfort.

Gong Xinlan felt that she should be kind to Luo Hongguo, although she was already a plate of daylily, but the so-called charm still existed, and her physical ability still existed.

Luo Hongguo was too tired in the past, and Gong Xinlan was also very tired, so although the two slept together, they had very little or no sex, which made Gong Xinlan lose a lot of love moisture, of course, she would not complain about Luo Hongguo.

But now, she felt that as a woman, in addition to tying up a man's stomach, she also had to satisfy his desires.

Besides, today is a pleasant day, from tomorrow, the two of them don't need to get up early to go to work, and they don't need to do so much work, it can be said that they are liberated, so they have to think about the world of the two, plus Gong Xinlan has indeed not tried the taste of love for a long time, so she specially washed it clean tonight, and then hugged Luo Hongguo as soon as she got into bed, and the hands that were a little rough but still cold went down his body and held his lower body...

This is Wang Xiaofei's dilemma, although he has turned off the live broadcast, but how can this Nima say that she is also Luo Feng's mother, can she him? Obviously not, and Wang Xiaofei didn't have any such meaning to Gong Xinlan, the reason why he comforted him was just because he remembered his mother because he touched the scene.

If you talk about it, Wang Xiaofei should actually be called Aunt Gong Xinlan, can this Nima have a relationship with Auntie? Absolutely not!

At the moment of crisis, Wang Xiaofei was in a hurry, took Gong Xinlan's hand and said, "Go to sleep, I have something to do tomorrow." ”

Gong Xinlan was stunned for a moment, and then she was a little disappointed like a little woman: "What's wrong with him? Does he look down on me? That's right, I'm old, and my skin is not as white and tender as those young girls, who likes to play with an old woman like me." ”

Perhaps guessing that Gong Xinlan would have this kind of thought, Wang Xiaofei held Gong Xinlan's hand even harder, "I'm going to go to the martial arts hall with Xiaofeng tomorrow to deal with some things, and I'll be very busy, so I have to sleep well and recuperate." ”

"Oh, that's it!" Gong Xinlan put his mind at ease, it turned out that he didn't look down on himself, okay, since he has something to do tomorrow, let's slow down this matter first.

"Whew!" Wang Xiaofei breathed a sigh of relief in his heart after seeing Gong Xinlan give up, but he still didn't sleep well this night.

Because although Gong Xinlan didn't have the idea of wanting to do it with him anymore, she still slept with Wang Xiaofei that night, although Gong Xinlan was old, the two balls on her chest were still soft, and they pressed on Wang Xiaofei's back overnight, to be honest, how could Wang Xiaofei sleep like this?

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Early the next morning, Luo Feng and Luo Hongguo left home and went to the martial arts hall where Luo Feng was.

On the way, Luo Feng suddenly asked, "Dad, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Well, it's fine, just thinking of something. Wang Xiaofei smiled and said.

"Okay. Luo Feng sighed, he has now detached himself from the joy of his father being a strong man, and now, he has a new goal in his heart, his father is a strong man, it does not mean that he can slack off, on the contrary, he has to work harder.

It didn't take long for the two of them to arrive at the Extreme Martial Arts Hall in Yi'an District.

On the way, when some people saw Luo Feng, they all nodded and smiled.

"Senior Brother Luo!"

"Hello Senior Brother Luo!"

Luo Feng already wore his certificate of a senior martial arts student on his chest, so the people who were also in the martial arts hall on the road would say hello one by one, after all, Luo Feng was very kind and helpful, so many people were willing to be friends with Luo Feng, but when they looked at Luo Hongguo beside Luo Feng, they would cast a trace of doubt.

"Hey, who is this man? Look at this age, he must be forty years old. ”

"Why is this person coming to the martial arts hall so old?"

"I don't know, maybe there is something or someone to find, it seems that he seems to have something to do with Senior Brother Luo, it can't be Senior Brother Luo's father, right?"

"Okay, don't guess, it has nothing to do with us anyway! ”