Afternoon...

Bai Feng returned from Song Zhi's residence and communicated with the little white tiger through a spiritual link.

"This girl is my dearest relative, and it is also your future meal ticket, I don't know if you understand what I mean."

"Well, since it's your dearest relative, Daddy, then my White King is not a send-or-garde, so let's just give her this face and eat her family."

“......”

"Daddy, is there anything else? If not, I, the White King, will have to cultivate, even if I am the chosen tiger, I can't waste my efforts.

Oh, by the way, your dearest relative, and my dearest.

I, the White King, will cover her, don't worry. ”

“......”

"Meow~hum~" The cold and arrogant little white tiger began to practice.

Specifically, it is to "use your own strength in a complex environment, and then get timely replenishment".

The faster the process, the faster it grows.

That's why the white bean buns keep being separated every day, and they don't stop eating.

In addition, because of the special production of the "Phantom Cat" and the "Gluttonous King", the little white tiger body can completely stay in the "demon space" of the white wind spirit, and let his clone wander outside.

You must know that the doppelganger of the little white tiger can also be reincarnated.

Bai Feng couldn't help but sigh: What is the difference between this thing and a "virus that is good at splitting"?

However, his grasp of character is still wrong.

At first, he thought that the little white tiger was the kind of cat that "would not break its backbone even if it was weak enough to die, and would grovel to the strong and steal its life".

But now, he understood.

It's right not to break your back, and it's right not to grovel.

The little white tiger has arrogant bones.

But if there is arrogance, it may not be the "bitter and hateful male protagonist", or it may be the seriously injured "second master".

Thinking about it carefully, the little white tiger is an ancient species destined to enter the third grade, how can this ancient species be wronged in the Yun family?

Careless...

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"Eat slowly, don't choke."

Little Lady Song stewed a large pot of meat, and gently stroked the white cat with white flame-like fluff in front of her, this kind of caressing gave her a trace of peace in her heart.

"Xiaofeng is right, petting cats can indeed make people relax, I usually stretch too tightly, and it is easy to have extreme magic thoughts in my heart.

In this way, it can be regarded as a way to relax.

Moreover, this cat was given to me by Xiaofeng......"

Bai Wang looked at a pot of meat, jumped directly on the edge of the pot, and wanted to probe down to eat, but was pulled down by Song Xiaoniang's "back of fate".

"Don't be in a hurry~"

Little Lady Song spoke softly, and then used chopsticks to pick up a large piece of meat from the pot and put it in the bowl.

Bai Wang leaned on the edge of the bowl, and after eating a piece, Song Xiaoniang sandwiched another piece.

The White King eats...

Song Little Lady Clip...

And so on and so forth...

The tranquil cottage is not luxurious, but there is an unusual sense of harmony.

The spring sunlight rippled on the oiled paper of the window, casting a thin halo in the room.

The girl and the cat sit in the halo light, showing a beautiful picture.

The long knife was lying diagonally, and the cat was eating.

After a while, a large pot of meat was gone.

Song Xiaoniang smiled, "Xiaofeng is right, you are really a snack, then I will call you a snack in the future." ”

White King: ??????

"Snacks."

The White King stretched out his paw in protest: "Meow!! ”

"Do you want to eat meat?"

"Meow !!" The White King continued to protest.

Little Lady Song touched it, then got up and grabbed the long knife.

She has been torn between life and death all day long, but today she suddenly relaxed, and this subtle change in mood made her feel some kind of opportunity.

She pushed the door open and drew her knife.

If the white king felt something, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the girl's back, only to feel that his temperament changed suddenly, like the "bloody hand" he saw in the Yun family.

The "bloody hand" is General Yun's right-hand man, and his work is probably to secretly kill people, bury people secretly, kill people secretly, and bury people secretly......

Song Xiaoniang practiced the [Shadow Moon Knife Dictionary] for an afternoon, and when the sun set and the twilight dyed her body, she suddenly realized something, and the long knife slashed twice, and a sense of breakthrough came out of her heart.

It is accompanied by a feeling of being stronger and energetic in all aspects.

[Shadow Moon Sword Codex] is completed, and the third layer of fit of [Fast as the Wind] has been achieved.

Finally... It's in the fifth grade.

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"One more trick and rest today."

In the Dream Palace, Yuan Kui sat on a tree and looked at the young man practicing boxing in the clearing.

"Dig out your heart!" He shouted.

This style is a more difficult trick in the [Erfowl Boxing Spectrum], because to gather strength and speed, it is a combination of a bear and a crow, normally as long as you play a sense of speed and power, you can pass the level.

As the words fell, he saw that the young man's arm suddenly began to change.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

The muscles seemed to be inflated, and they grew a little more outward, as if they were wearing heavy armor.

Boom!!

Bai Feng's punch was as fast as a blast, and there was a burst in the air, and the air flow showed a sharp sense of escape in Yuan Kui's eyes.

It was accompanied by a dull sound, like a low, threatening roar of a bird of prey in a dark dense forest, a muffled sound coming from the bones.

Yuan Kui's eyes widened suddenly, and his pupils slowly contracted.

He subconsciously slammed the twig.

Click.

The branch broke, and he fell on the buttocks.

But he didn't care, but directly patted his buttocks, ran forward, grabbed Bai Feng's arm and looked left and right.

"What's wrong, Uncle Yuan?"

"Nothing..."

"I... Is there a problem with the practice? ”

"So-so, I have to work harder."

Yuan Kui encouraged, "You go to dinner." I heard that the white girl said that you have been eating very fiercely lately, so eat more. ”

"Well, I'll keep trying." White Wind ran away.

Seeing the white wind disappear, Yuan Kui couldn't help but shout a few words, ",,."

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Night.

The unlit painting boat stops in the middle of the lake.

A small boat swept through the ripples under the moon, slowly approaching, and when it got closer, Yuan Kui got out of the cabin and came to the door of the painting boat.

The door opens automatically...

Yuan Kui walked into it, but he didn't go deeper, but through the curtain fluttering in the lake breeze, he said: "Lord, that kid is really a genius, much more talented than Old Yuan and I."

He has only been practicing [Erfowl Boxing Spectrum] for a long time, and this body is like being reborn.

Today, with a punch to the heart, there was a sound like a beast roaring in his body, and the fist also left traces in the air.

This... Even if it's an eight-grade product, few people can do it, right?

He's only nine grades.

His martial arts beads haven't been decided yet. ”

Yuan Kui stretched out his hand to stroke his forehead, "I'm sorry, my lord, this kid surprised me too much." His talent... Maybe... It's really not weaker than the crown prince. ”

In the depths of the painting boat, there were two sounds of "Dangdang", which seemed to be some kind of agreed code.

Yuan Kui said: "Yes, Lord, then I will retreat first." ”

The strong man returned to the boat and went away again.

The boat is still quiet, hanging in the middle of the lake.

And in the cabin of the painting boat, in fact... There is only one white bean bun.

This white bean bun knows, and so do the other white bean buns.

So, the white bean bag in the imperial city began to pull the crown princess, and said: "Lord, lord, Bai Feng is so powerful, Yuan Kui said that his body is hard to practice, and his talent may not be weaker than that of the prince~~"

"The little boy?" A smile appeared on the princess's elegant face, "When the palace is empty for a while, I'll go to him."

By the way, did Bai Feng take down the portrait you framed on the wall? ”

"Didn't take it."

"Well, go down and use dragon bone incense to help him consolidate his realm."

The white bean bun responded, flashing quickly.

In a palace somewhere in the imperial city, the crown princess suddenly breathed a little shorter, she took a deep breath, pulled the skirt outside her hips, and muttered to herself, "I didn't expect you to really make this palace a little frightened... Interesting. ”