Chapter 17 The Sorrowful Field

As the sun rises, the world begins to become clearer, the air gradually fills with the smell of cooking smoke, and the silent Chosen City is lively again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

There was a young man on the edge of the walls of the Chosen City, he was lying on the ground, sleeping in a bohemian position: his slender thighs were open, one hand covered his crotch, and the other pointed to the sky, as if Michael Jackson was possessed by a soul, and he almost hummed "Bit, Bit!" in his mouth. Indeed, there are not many soul dancers like this now.

If no one appreciates such a unique and surprising dance, how can it be justified?

Early in the morning, the first thing to be discovered was the Orion who set off for Linhai, and the leader of the Orion was Feng Ye's father, Feng Tianhao.

I saw that he was still wearing sleeveless clothes, revealing strong muscles, but with an extra black cloak, there was a feeling of "martyr's twilight and strong heart", and his subordinates were talking to him at this time.

"Leader Feng, the young master is so good, he will definitely be able to show his skills in the city, and when the time comes, the Feng family will definitely rise and become the biggest force in the Chosen City. At that time, the Shangguan family will have to abdicate and give way to Xian. ”

Feng Tianhao was quite proud when he heard this, he knew that Feng Ye's strength was only one level of body refining, and he only waited until the ancestor was out of the customs to forcibly improve Feng Ye's physique, so that he could reach the terrifying realm of five levels of body refining.

When the time comes, it is not impossible to choose the first.

"Seeing that you are so clever, you will follow the young master in the future. Feng Tianhao waved his hand.

"Thank you Chief, no, thank you Lord!"

"Hahaha" Feng Tianhao was laughing happily, and suddenly saw a person lying next to the city wall from a distance, and his movements were extremely elegant, he couldn't help but complain twice:

"Good times should be spent on life, you look at the homeless man next to the corner, under such a rising sun, actually having ridiculous dreams, it's really disgusting. ”

His voice was so loud that hundreds of people followed him out of the city to hunt, and all of them heard it at once.

"What the leader said is, what kind of weather is it now, that person is actually dreaming of spring, which really makes me ashamed!"

"LinkedIn, sure enough, your eyes are like torches, you can guess the essence just by looking at your actions, and you will be my idol from now on!"

"Agree with the opinion from upstairs!"

“+1!”

“+2!”

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I don't know who said: "It's like my family's Fengye Young Master, a talent, study hard, and go up every day!"

For a while, everyone looked at him with strange eyes, which made his heart tingle for a while, and he said weakly: "Isn't Young Master Fengye like this?"

Everyone said in unison: Of course not. That gentleman disciple goes in and out every day, and he doesn't learn anything. He always lied to the chief, and he was not allowed to say it. treats his subordinates, often dozens of boards, and some people are tortured and miserable.

But the focus of their attention was not this, but as they got closer and closer to the city gate, they found that the homeless man in this mouth was actually Feng Ye himself!

It's a big game!

They had belittled the man to the point of being worthless, and if the chief found out, wouldn't it be a blossom in the ass? Although the leader himself had said it, after all, it was his own son, and he was not happy to scold him as much as he wanted.

Suddenly, a voice came from the team: "I suddenly found that this homeless man is not simple. ”

Another voice chimed in: "Oh, why is it not easy?"

Feng Tianhao closed his eyes and listened quietly, he was attracted by the sound of the conversation.

I once heard my grandfather's grandfather say that there is a kind of practice that is practiced in dreams, called Dameng Sanqianqiu. After a dream, three hundred years have passed in the earthly world, but the dreamer is still as young as ever, and by the time he wakes up, he is invincible!"

"Wow, it's amazing, could it be that this person is the one your grandfather's grandfather said?"

"It can't be, that person has already driven the crane to the west, and he has already been ranked in the immortal class, and the world calls him Maitreya Buddha, and the freedom in the world is tied to his body. ”

"Then you're talking nonsense here!"

"Although he can't be Maitreya Buddha, he has already realized the essence of Maitreya, without desire or desire, he opens his eyes in his dreams, and sees the world with his eyes!"

As soon as the words fell, Feng Tianhao's closed eyes suddenly opened, looking for the direction of the powerhouse in the world in their mouths, his eyes were first fanatical, then surprised, and finally turned into endless anger.

"Feng Ye's little beast, don't wake up yet, do you want to be angry with your old man?!" he kicked his feet towards the ground, and Feng Ye, who was sleeping sweetly, felt a great crisis, and his body turned over, and he could avoid that dark energy.

He looked up and saw his father's angry red eyes, and the three beards on his chin staggered by the wind.

Reluctantly, he walked over.

Feng Tianhao turned to look at the more than 100 subordinates again, and his heart was even more embarrassed.

"No one is allowed to eat today! Also, if you go to Linhai today, if you can't complete the task, you will stay there for the rest of your life!"

At the gate of the Chosen City, there was a sad smell.

On the avenue at the north gate of the Chosen City.

The other teenager was humming a song with his herbs in his hand, his steps were fast, but we could feel the nervousness of his steps with each step.

Indeed, imagine if you had known earlier that you were going to have a car accident but it wasn't fatal, and you would have been nervous watching passing cars pass by you one after another, because every car can hit you, but the truth is that you are often hit when you are not prepared.

Wang Xuan didn't know where he would suddenly fall into the hole, so his heart was always tense, in case he was unprepared and made some physiological response to stress, which would be embarrassing.

This is of practical significance, and Comrade Wang Xuan was mentally prepared when he fell into the hole.

"Ahh

His heart was a little moved, and it was not in vain that he desperately tried to find an antidote for it.

The only regret is that the chicken butt is gone, and he mourns for a long time before he comes out of his great grief.

The cave is different from before, this time it is transparent, and there are lamps lit in the stone troughs on the left and right, which makes Wang Xuan very pleased. Soon he found the place where the tiger was sleeping, only to find the tiger lying motionless on the bed, as if it had died.

This made Wang Xuan very nervous, he worked hard to find the antidote, and almost broke his foot after trekking through mountains and rivers.

Luckily, he found that the tiger had only passed out in a coma due to the spread of the poison, and there was nothing serious.

Wang Xuan rummaged through and finally found a beautiful porcelain jar, lit the fire and began to boil the medicine.

Full of confidence, he added one herb after another to the boiling water. He has self-confidence, this time he must take medicine to get rid of the disease, and never suffer in the future!