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Xu Feng felt that he should hate Xiao Yilin, how could this NV person be like this?! obviously said that he would teach him artistic movements, why did he just say that he wanted to go into her boudoir and teach him slowly, so he scolded with a red face, "You are such a bad guy!" After finishing speaking, just ignore Xu Feng!

"It's so dishonest!" Xu Feng was indignant, he was already thinking about whether to wash his face or his hands. But how can this nv person get rid of him and then ignore himself?

"She's so bad!" Xu Feng thought to himself, in the future, he would also give her down, and then he wouldn't give it to her, and he would be angry with her!

Xu Feng sulked for a while, and could only take steps and shrug his head to leave. Hiding by the window and watching Xu Feng leave aggrieved like an injured Xiao daughter-in-law, Xu Feng covered his mouth and couldn't help but laugh. However, Xiao Yilin, who understood what the artistic action was, couldn't help but sip lightly: "It's really bad, hum, even Sister Xiao dares to tease." It's really a servant like Li Wei said!"

While Xiao Yilin muttered, looking at Xu Feng's wronged appearance, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh: "This family is fun." ”

Thinking of the scene where this thin teenager firmly protected her with his body, Xiao Yilin's eyes were churning with mist, and in that scene that year, she lost her mother.

Xu Feng, who was separated from Xiao Yilin, found a quiet place and took out the mystical technique. Looking at the thin layer of scrolls in his hand, Xu Feng calmed down his thoughts and unfolded the scroll.

"Wind Splitting!"

The first three words entered Xu Feng's eyes, and Xu Feng began to look seriously. Perhaps because of the forcible indoctrination of the Dao Xuan Sutra, Xu Feng could actually fully understand the Xuan Technique, and at a glance, he did not find anything that he could not understand.

This made Xu Feng breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time, he also began to seriously study this mysterious technique.

Splitting Wind Fist! Xuan-level low-grade martial arts! It is known for its fast punching speed, and when it is cultivated to the extreme, punching is like a howling wind, which makes people unguardable. Of course, as an offensive mystical technique, it can naturally increase the power of punches. The tricky speed and domineering strength only positioned the Wind Splitting Fist at the level of the Xuan level.

For a mystic whose strength is under the ten grades, this is already an extremely excellent set of mystical skills. With this mystical skill, the overall strength will increase by more than three percent!

Looking at the introduction of the Wind Splitting Fist, Xu Feng was overjoyed in his heart. I watched the Wind Splitting Fist over and over again, and when I saw that no one around me couldn't help but start practicing. I didn't care about his injury from being bombarded by the Five Rank Xuanzhi.

If a punch from the fifth-grade Xuanzhi hits the back of the other seven-rank Xuan, it will definitely be a seriously injured Cheng dù. But Xu Feng has been refining his body with thunder and lightning from the beginning, especially after the Xuanlei training body, the strength of his body is not comparable to ordinary people, although Xu Feng's injuries are not weak, but they have not reached the level of serious injuries. At this moment, although it was a little uncomfortable to use his strength to practice the Wind Splitting Fist, he could still bear it.

It's not that Xu Feng hasn't thought about using the Pure Occult Technique to treat his injuries, but because of the middle-aged man, he has already used it three times, and if he wants to use it again, he will have to wait for the recovery of his spirit.

Under Xu Feng's practice, a set of Wind Splitting Fist gradually took on a look, and there was a slight whistling sound between the swings. While Xu Feng was wielding the Wind Splitting Fist, he could also feel the qi superimposed on his arm, increasing his strength.

"Boom ......"

Xu Feng punched the void with a tricky angle, and a punch exploded into the air, bursting out with several bursts of energy, with the sound of the wind, Xu Feng felt that this punch was full of power.

Looking at a stone on the ground, Xu Feng didn't think about it, and used the Wind Splitting Fist to bombard the stone, and under Xu Feng's punch, deep fist prints appeared on the stone.

"What a strong amplification!" Xu Feng was surprised, he had just entered the men, and the increase was so strong, if he was completely proficient, his strength would probably be able to go to the next level.

However, what Xu Feng didn't expect was that he had stepped into the Splitting Wind Fist in just one short period of cultivation. This is an incredible thing for other Xuan Masters, and the Wind Splitting Fist is already quite a good exercise compared to a Xuan of their level. If you want to enter such a set of exercises, it will take at least ten days and half a month. However, Xu Feng only cultivated for a few hours before entering the men.

Of course, Xu Feng didn't notice this. In his opinion, it is a matter of course to enter the door for a few hours, and he does not know how much shock it will cause to other people. Xu Feng didn't know that he was able to enter the MEN so quickly because of the Dao Xuan Sutra. As the treasure of Huaxia, with its assistance, if you can't far surpass the speed of others when you cultivate a set of Xuan-level exercises, you will be a Taoist master.

Xu Feng, who had already entered the door simply, began to slowly become familiar with it, and swung his fist in this space, slowly emerging.

Occasionally, some family members passed by here and saw this scene, and their hearts were shocked, especially when they noticed that this person was Xu Feng, they felt a little dizzy.

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Under such cultivation, two days passed in the blink of an eye. Sister Xiao Erxiao came to him a few times and brought him some healing potions. However, Xu Feng, who can use the Pure Occult Technique. There is no need for her healing potions. After two days of recuperation, Xu Feng's injuries were actually better. This fast speed surprised him, and Xu Feng, who couldn't figure it out, could only attribute this qiē to the Pure Xuanshu and Dao Xuanjing.

On the contrary, Xiao Yilin's attitude towards Xu Feng has changed greatly, although she was also very good to Xu Feng in the past. But there is no such defenseless attitude of completely letting go of her heart, Xiao Yilin at this time does not treat Xu Feng as a family member at all, and is extremely clingy to Xu Feng, and even when Xu Feng talks to her about when she can study artistic movements, Xiao Yilin just glared at Xu Feng a few times, scolded a few bad embryos, and after a while, came to Xu Feng without any gaps.

This made Xu Feng couldn't help but smile, thinking that the punch was not in vain, at least this Xiao Nizi was very good to her.

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After spending two days like this, Xu Feng has not devoured the black thunder for the middle-aged man in the past two days, after all, he is injured, and if he goes to devour, the effect will be greatly reduced, maybe he himself will be in danger. And just when Xu Fenghui was about to go, Xiao Yilin appeared in front of him, flashing her long eyelashes, showing the charm of Qingchun.

"Xu Feng, Second Uncle told me to look for you!" Xiao Yilin walked up to Xu Feng and said, with excitement on her face, which was extremely pleasing to the eye.

"Master looking for me?" Xu Feng was suspicious, he didn't know what he was looking for, did he know about talking to his nephew about art and life? Xu Feng looked at Xiao Yilin, thinking that this Xiao Nizi wouldn't be so ruthless, right?

"Hmm! let's go!" Xiao Yilin saw Xu Feng hesitating, and couldn't help but push Xu Feng from behind, with a coquettish look unique to young NV.

"Ahh

"I've said everything!" Xiao Yilin looked at Xu Feng suspiciously.

This sentence made Xu Feng's eyes darken, and he almost fainted, and he said everything? Why is this xiao girl so stupid? How can this make him live? Xu Feng's gaze couldn't help but turn to Xiao Yilin's xiōng breast, although the thread shirt is stretched and bulging, although xiao has a scale, and he can feel the soft elasticity and slippery in it, but it is not too big!

Xiao Yilin saw that Xu Feng's gaze actually shifted to her own xiōng breast, her face was smeared with a layer of crimson, she glared at Xu Feng with shame, blocked Xu Feng's eyes with her hand and said, "Don't look at it!"

Xu Feng pursed his lips, retracted his gaze and said, "No, I don't want to see it." ”

Xiao Yilin exploded in anger, her eyes widened and glared at Xu Feng angrily: "You said I didn't?"

Looking at Xiao Yilin, who was about to go berserk, Xu Feng said weakly: "Why don't I measure it for you with my hands, and then evaluate it?!"

When Xiao Yilin heard Xu Feng's words, the crimson on her face became even thicker: "Hmph! You dream, I'm not stupid!"

Xu Feng thought to himself that he was right, it was not big, it shouldn't belong to the kind of brainless one, the reason for being so lame was a little difficult to deceive, and it seemed that he had to find a decent reason.

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"Xu Feng, you're here!" As soon as Xu Feng entered the hall, he heard Xiao Rong's voice.

Xu Feng turned his head to look at Xiao Rong, and saw that Xiao Rong did not have the storm as he imagined, and his heart did not relax, but he felt that the wind and clouds were coming, and he couldn't help but glance at Xiao Yilin, but saw that Xiao Yilin was still smiling.

"Xu Feng, do you know what I'm looking for you?" Xiao Rong looked at Xu Feng and asked.

"It's coming!" Xu Feng sighed in his heart, and said very quickly, "Master, what you know is absolutely wrong, how can I be such a person?

"Huh?!" Xiao Rong frowned, "What Ireen said is false?"

"Fake, naturally fake!" Xu Feng nodded vigorously, really, I will also say that it is fake.

When Xiao Yilin heard Xu Feng say this, she was also stunned, and looked at Xu Feng with wide eyes and shouted, "Xu Feng ......"

"Sister Erxiao, it's not that we haven't studied deep art, don't lie to me, I'm an honest person!" Xu Feng had a fearless expression.

Xiao Yilin was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Xu Feng to say such a sentence, her face was ruddy, and she took a sip lightly, with gratuitous coquettishness: "What did you say? Second Uncle is asking you if Ling Huā is besieging us with a powerful Xuan!"

Xu Feng almost didn't sit down on the ground, wiping a handful of cold sweat from his forehead: "Sister Erxiao, do you know that people can be scared to death? I almost took the initiative to confess! You want to play me to death!

"What art?" Xiao Rong looked at Xu Feng suspiciously.

"Ah! It's nothing! I looked at the image last night, and I thought that Sister Erxiao's artistic standard was very high. ”

Xiao Rong didn't know what the relationship between stargazing at night and artistic standards could be matched, but he didn't ask again, looked at Xu Feng and said, "Is it really powerful for Yilin?"

"Yes! Sister Erxiao said that everything is right!" Xu Feng's attitude changed, so that Xiao Rong couldn't react.