Qin Feng looked up at the other party again, and his father was not to be outdone, in front of him, he chewed the chicken leg one bite at a time, his face was flat, and his eyes were full of provocation.

What the hell is daddy smoking......

Qin Feng thought about it for a while, and soon had an answer.

The other party must be angry with him because he was punished for sleeping in the guest room last night!

Qin Feng's eyelids jumped, how could such a big person still be as superficial as a child!

He didn't want to be like his father, so he had to go to other dishes.

However, the chicken thighs in Daddy's bowl were obviously not finished yet, so he put the chicken legs down, and the chopsticks drew an afterimage in the air.

The dishes that Qin Feng fancied were all wiped out, and none of them fell into his own bowl!

Looking at Daddy's side again, the vegetables were already piled up as high as a hill, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he was munching on the chicken legs proudly.

Can this be endured?!

Qin Feng took a deep breath, squinted his eyes, exerted force with two fingers in his right hand, and clenched his chopsticks.

Qin Jian'an put down his rice bowl and clenched his chopsticks.

The two met their eyes, and a war without gunpowder was about to start.

But at this moment, Qin Feng put down his chopsticks and complained: "Erniang, look at my father, one person has taken so many dishes, and my second brother and I have nothing to eat." ”

Erniang glanced at it, frowning slightly: "Master, what are you doing?" ”

"Madam, I have a good appetite today, so I want to eat more." Qin Jian'an explained with a dry smile, and took the opportunity to glare at Qin Feng.

"Erniang, don't forget, my father ate last night." Qin Feng added.

Erniang's willow eyebrows were upside down: "Then sir, you can eat these, and the dishes on the dinner table are not allowed to be sandwiched anymore." ”

"I'm ......" Qin Jian'an was defeated, and could only watch Qin Feng eat the dishes on the table triumphantly.

......

Leaving the hall satisfied, Qin Feng went to look for Ya'an again and asked about the black stone.

Ya'an pondered for a moment and replied: "This kind of strange ore is indeed rare, it is extremely hard, and the black stone with the size of the palm weighs a hundred catties.

If you want, I can use the flying pigeon to pass the book, and later, let them bring it with the herbs. ”

"Then there's Brother Rau Ya'an." Qin Feng clenched his fists and said gratefully.

"No need to be polite, Jubaozhai is a place to do business, and I will deduct the price of the black stone from the money of the immortal drunk auction."

Qin Feng opened his mouth.

He thought it was a mutual help between two friends, but he didn't expect it to come down to a dirty money deal.

"Farewell." Qin Feng threw up his sleeves and left.

Wang Xu on the side was puzzled: "Son, Doctor Qin saved your life at the beginning, this little black stone, can't you just repay the favor, why do you still need to collect money?" ”

Ya'an said lightly: "My life, how can it be so cheap." ”

Wang Xu suddenly felt that something was wrong: "It's a subordinate who said the wrong thing." ”

"It doesn't matter." Ya'an waved his hand.

In fact, she has been struggling with what to repay with such a big favor to save her life.

So much so that now, she didn't specifically mention it to Qin Feng.

......

Qin Feng came to the Qin Mansion Courtyard, generally speaking, this courtyard was the second brother's exclusive cultivation place.

However, the second brother is a martial artist, and the amount of food is amazing, so every time he eats, he will delay a lot of effort.

As a result, the courtyard is now empty.

Qin Feng found a clearing in the courtyard, then picked up a branch on the ground and began to carve the formation diagram needed by the white thunder.

The obscure and complex array diagram was in his hands, and it took less than ten breaths to complete the depiction, which was no different from what was seen in the book.

Qin Feng was very satisfied when he saw this, he was really talented in painting.

But why is it still ...... in calligraphy? Well, unconventional?

"This formation was completed much faster than I originally expected, and if I practiced more, I might be able to compress the time to about five breaths."

With such a complex formation, five breaths is already the limit.

But even so, when it comes to real combat, this cast pre-swing is still too long.

"Unless someone helps me pin down the enemy, or I carve out the formation in advance, and then lure the enemy closer.

Otherwise, depict the formation in front of the enemy, unless I don't think I'm dying fast enough......

Let's not think about that for now, let me see how powerful this white thunder is. ”

Qin Feng was about to merge his literary qi into the formation, when a human voice suddenly sounded beside the empty person: "It turned out to be my uncle, I thought it was the second son." ”

When I looked over, I saw a dark figure, holding a halberd, which was the black charcoal head.

Scared me......

Xing Sheng asked curiously, "Uncle, what are you doing here?" ”

Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief: "You came just in time, I just learned a formation, I want to try its power, you help me with this." ”

"I see." Xing Sheng opened a distance of ten zhang and spoke again: "Uncle, I'm ready, you can make a move at any time." ”

Qin Feng nodded and began to induce the qi in his body, but after thinking about it, he was still worried: "I haven't used this formation before, so I don't know how powerful it is, so you must be extremely careful." ”

The black charcoal head didn't care: "Uncle don't worry, if it's the second son's sword qi, I may have to beware of one or two, but uncle, your ......"

Halfway through the conversation, it came to an abrupt end.

Xing Sheng coughed dryly and changed his wording: "Wen Shengdao, attacks have always been a weak point, and I know it in my heart. ”

Qin Feng's forehead jumped, this was a naked contempt for the Wen Shengdao!

Tonight, he will correct the name of the Saint Daoist!

Qin Feng took a deep breath and began to induce the qi in his body, merging into the White Thunder Array.

Originally, his plan was to merge in a part of the tone first and try it out, so as not to accidentally hurt the other party.

However, the moment the Wen Qi merged into the formation, it was as if he had fallen into a bottomless pit, constantly pulling the Wen Qi in his body into it, and it couldn't be broken.

On the top of the array, a dazzling white light suddenly emitted, illuminating the courtyard and illuminating the face of the black charcoal head.

The surging qi machine emerged from the array diagram, and Qin Feng exclaimed, "Black charcoal, flash quickly!" ”

As the words fell, a white bolt of lightning swept out of the array.

Xing Sheng's eyes widened, he felt the power of this white thunder, he didn't dare to hold it up, and immediately retreated on tiptoe.

Qin Feng gritted his teeth to control Bai Lei, and as soon as he drank it, Bai Lei changed direction and swept into the air.

In the sky above the Qin Mansion, a dazzling white light suddenly lit up, fleeting.

At the lake pavilion, Lan Ningshuang was shocked, and her first thought was to protect her uncle.

was stopped by Liu Jianli: "It's okay, don't worry." ”

Having said that, she looked in the direction of the courtyard, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

The Wen Qi in Qin Feng's body was drained, and the whole person sat on the ground as if he was in collapse.

Looking at the ground, the formation map was unharmed, but where it extended forward, a crack the thickness of a little finger expanded outward by nearly five zhang.

Xing Sheng was palpitating: "Uncle, what kind of move are you?" ”

Qin Feng swallowed his saliva and replied slowly: "Formation, White Thunder." ”