"If you are not a good man, you are not a good man, and if you are not envied, you are a mediocre talent. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"Remember what should be remembered, and forget what should be forgotten. Change what can be changed, accept what can't be changed. ”

For several days, whenever Chen Feng met those neighbors, he could see a trace of disdain and a smile in their eyes. For this reason, in order to allow himself to calm down and cultivate, or to make his heart feel better, Chen Feng admonished himself like this every day.

It's just that what makes him very depressed and makes him almost unable to control his emotions several times is that this group of neighbors is simply too perverted.

They don't even know what it means to be a misfortune to others.

Chen Feng didn't mind what they said about themselves and how they scolded themselves for being a waste.

But he just couldn't stand this group of self-righteous people, and gathered in front of Chen Feng and his parents every day, saying how Chen Feng was a waste, how his children were geniuses, and even sometimes said in front of Chen Feng that this was because his parents' genes were not good, otherwise, he would not have looked as thin as he is now, and conceived such a waste of natal soul martial beasts.

For this kind of thing, Chen Feng has almost fought with him many times, if it wasn't for his parents at a critical time, I am afraid that this slum would have been jumped by now.

On this day, Chen Feng still came to the courtyard early as usual and started today's homework. Waves of whistling sounds from the momentum of the sword drifted away in the quiet morning air.

Although, these days, Chen Feng's proficiency in sword techniques has also reached the extreme without using Qi Yuan Force. Of course, due to his cultivation at night, his Qi Yuan Force concentration had also been further improved.

According to his own opinion, if all the stored energy of the chick that can be converted into his own qi yuan power is transformed, his qi yuan force concentration should be more than four times that of the current one. That is, it is equivalent to the concentration that can cultivate the third peak of the "Swinging Qi Back to the Heart" combat technique.

But even so, Chen Feng still failed to break through the first level of the "Swinging Spirit" combat skill, which not only surprised him very much at his appetite for this natal soul martial beast, but even his parents had to reposition his natal soul martial beast.

"Whew~Drink~"

Chen Feng's move changed in vain, and he returned to the starting move of the first skill again, just as he was about to start the seven hundred and second pass. Wang Erhu and Zhang Jianren, two acquaintances, sneered and walked out of a corner.

"Isn't this our Chen hard work? Who else is disturbing people's dreams early in the morning!" Wang Erhu opened his throat and shouted.

Chen Jianku's name was given to him by the people of the entire slum area in order to make fun of Chen Feng.

Originally, Chen Feng didn't mind that others gave him a nickname, but whenever he heard someone shouting this nickname, Chen Feng's heart would be irritated. Because from these three words, Chen Feng always inexplicably feels sarcastic about himself and his parents.

"Is that you? What are you doing here?"

Chen Feng put away his knife and stood up, staring at Wang Erhu with ill intentions and the two said coldly. It's just that as soon as he finished speaking, he realized that he was saying something ......

This is not your territory, what do you care about other people?

This is exactly the case, Wang Erhu and the others laughed exaggeratedly when they heard this: "Haha...... What are we going to do? Your head is caught in the door, isn't it? This is not your territory, what do you care about the old men?"

"That's it, TMD is purely a brain-dead plus SB, and he can ask such an idiot. ”

Zhang Jianren glanced at Chen Feng disdainfully and said.

"Warning you, clean your mouth for me?"

Chen Feng's eyes were cold, and the hand holding the knife was also tight.

"Clean?hahaha......"

When Zhang Jianren heard this, he laughed very arrogantly and said: "Lao Tzu's mouth is like this, it can't be clean." Having said that, you are a waste, what qualifications do you have to talk to Lao Tzu like this. I don't know where I picked up a broken book, thinking that if I slash it twice, it will become a combat skill! Idiot, you. ”

"Look for death!"

Chen Feng coldly squeezed out these two words from between his teeth, and the qi yuan power in his body instantly surged, and a blood-red light instantly appeared in his whole body.

"Haha, it's just the pinnacle of a junior soul martial artist, are you so arrogant......?

Wang Erhu looked at the faint blood-red streamer that loomed on Chen Feng's body, glanced at him with disdain, and said to Zhang Jianren: "Jianren, I don't want to do it today, so he will hand it over to you." ”

"Don't worry, Brother Tiger. ”

Zhang Jianren stared at Chen Feng and lowered his lips, and said excitedly: "I promise to beat this so much that I don't even know his mother." Immediately, with a movement of telekinesis, he summoned his natal soul martial beast--- a one-horned boar about half a meter high and about one meter long, with a half-foot-long one-horn in the middle of his head, shining with cold light, and able to grow into a five-order peak, and said at the same time: "Waste, summon your eldest duke**, if I am happy, maybe I will only abuse your big cock and let you go." ”

"Hmph! I don't need to deal with you. ”

Chen Feng snorted coldly, and his heart was already murderous. As soon as his wrist flipped, a cold light flashed on the blade, and he wanted to kill Zhang Jianren.

But at that moment, a hand was on his back. In an instant, Chen Feng was horrified to find that his Qi Yuan Power was actually imprisoned by the person behind him, and he couldn't move at all.

I don't know who this person who suddenly made a move, and what was the purpose? Fear instantly filled Chen Feng's heart.

"Feng'er, come home with me, your fiancée is here. ”

Chen Lufeng's voice suddenly sounded from behind Chen Feng, and he didn't wait for him to react more, pulling him and walking back.

"Boom! fiancée, what fiancée? Daddy, you can't be confused today!"

Although Chen Feng was stunned by this sudden news and let Chen Lufeng pull him towards home, he still asked the doubts in his heart.

"I don't know much about this, it seems that your grandfather ordered it for you back then. Chen Lufeng said.

"Grandpa?"

Chen Feng was puzzled and said, "But I didn't hear my grandfather tell me anything about my fiancée back then?"

"You were a little kid at that time, how could your grandfather tell you that. Chen Lufeng said.

"Oh!"

Chen Feng replied symbolically, and then asked, "Dad, is she beautiful?"

"Ugh!"

Chen Lufeng was stunned when he heard this, smiled hehe, and said: "Pretty is beautiful, but I think she is not good at this time!"

"What do you mean?"

Chen Feng was puzzled and said, "She's very fierce......?" I think it's better to cancel the marriage between us. ”

"No, I can't. ”

Chen Lufeng shouted undoubtedly: "Do you say that the engagement between these families can be canceled? What's more, this is still your grandfather personally set for you back then, there should be some not simple factors, maybe even if you want to cancel, the other family is not happy, you don't make stupid mistakes, cultivate with peace of mind, I believe that your current appearance will become better one day." ”

"Oh!"

Chen Feng knew that he couldn't refuse this, so he could only protest silently.

"Mother, I ......"

After returning home and changing into dry clothes, Chen Feng always felt hairy in his heart, and he really didn't want to see his fiancée who was waiting outside.

"Go ahead, sooner or later, you'll see you. ”

Su Lianyun looked at her son's current expression, and wanted to laugh, and pushed him out while saying, "Don't forget, your fiancée's name is Fiya Yehenalan. ”

"Fia 、、、、"

After Chen Feng read it, he said, "The name is quite good." ”

Passing through a wall, as soon as he walked into the front hall, Chen Feng saw a woman wearing a purple lotus silk shirt, a phoenix hairpin inserted in her ink-dyed cloud temples, two strings of jade hanging under her ears, her face was like a jade lotus, her starry eyes and cherry lips, like a fairy.

He knew that this beautiful woman must be his fiancée Feiya, and suddenly, he couldn't help but look a little stupid.