Hearing Qin Feng's words, Tan Peng suddenly sneered: "This week, Kai dares to tease the boss's sister, he should be beaten, he is good at fighting! He is rampant and domineering, I have long seen him unhappy!"

Yan Wu looked at Qin Feng, who was full of indifference, and then looked at the cracks that were clearly visible on the iron stake, and said suddenly: "Boss, the crack on this iron stake is ...... again."

"It was also my brother's fight!" Qin Lan straightened up her newly developed, but already somewhat full chest, and said proudly.

After Yan Wu was stunned for three seconds, he swallowed his saliva, calmed down his emotions for a while, and said, "Boss, you ...... You're too good, aren't you?"

Immediately afterwards, he was like a face change in a Sichuan opera, revealing an expression of wanting to cry without tears: "I offended Liu Zhenwu yesterday, and I beat Zhou Kai today, that's a lifeless master, now it's okay, you have offended a circle of people, tomorrow you leave, I will die!"

"Bell!" Tan Peng couldn't help but raise his hand and slapped Yan Wu's head.

"Crow's mouth! Boss, is this hiding his strength, do you know? The boss has already been a trainee in the third stage, and his strength can crack iron, will he not be able to pass the selection of Emperor Wu?"

"Otherwise, how can you break through in one day, you can't see it, look at your pig's head!" Tan Peng looked at Yan Wu, who had just reached his arm, and said disdainfully.

"Really...... Really?" Yan Wu was slapped by Tan Peng, covered his head, and stuttered a little: "Boss, in the future, I, Yan Wu, and you will be grasshoppers on the same rope, ...... You're my boss, so you've got to cover me!"

Hearing Yan Wu's words, Qin Feng just smiled, he knew that these two people were very reliable, so he said: "Don't worry, the poor and lowly friends must not be forgotten, in the future, if I Qin Feng have a mouthful of meat, you will be indispensable for a mouthful of soup!"

Yan Wu and Tan Peng were confused when they heard Qin Feng's words, what bottle, what sword, but the latter sentence is better understood, the boss eats meat, let's drink soup!

Pity these two old people who basically don't understand literature and ink pondered for a long time, but they had an unaware expression, and in the end, Yan Wu gave a thumbs up and patted Qin Feng's clumsy fart: "The boss is the boss, there is really a level, there is a level!"

At this moment, Qin Feng suddenly felt that someone was looking at him.

This is the basic ability he gained after opening up the sea of knowledge and cultivating Confucianism and Taoism.

Only the martial artists of the Heavenly Martial Realm will reach the level where they can perceive the gaze of the other party, and as a Confucian who specializes in cultivating mental power, it is the first ability obtained after opening up the sea of knowledge.

He turned his head to look, and immediately saw Liu Zhenwu, who was dressed in white, standing at the edge of the Xuan-level practice ground, standing with his hands in his hands, looking in the direction of Qin Feng.

At his hand, the person standing, dressed in black and robed, was the cadre of the society who had just inspected the yellow-level training ground.

The majestic cadres of the Law Department stood with their hands down at this time, standing beside Liu Zhenwu, without the slightest swagger.

Behind Liu Zhenwu, there was a tall and burly strong man, with muscles all over his body as if made of steel, but he was still wearing a trainee's coarse cloth short beating, which was the iron bull who had been ruthless to Qin Feng.

Liu Zhenwu didn't dodge or dodge, blatantly, pointing in the direction of Qin Feng.

The iron bull behind him also stared at Qin Feng with disdain in his eyes.

Tie Niu looked at Qin Feng, like a sound from a teapot, and it came along the wind.

"Boss, don't worry, the trainee three-stage ball counting, I can beat him the first time, and I can beat him the second time!"

Seeing this scene, Qin Feng's heart suddenly became clear.

Letting the cadres of the Law Division come to patrol the field and come to find Qin Feng's stubble, so that he has no way to participate in the selection of Emperor Wu, is the first step laid by Liu Zhenwu.

If you don't even have the qualifications for Emperor Wu's selection, there is no doubt that you will be kicked out of the academy.

If Qin Feng was still in his original fiery temper, he would have been tricked at this time.

"Since Liu Zhenwu knows that I have broken through the third stage of apprenticeship, it seems that when the Martial Emperor is selected, he will definitely send an iron bull whose strength is already equivalent to the human martial realm to deal with me!" Qin Feng thought in his heart: "Tomorrow is the selection of the Martial Emperor, I have to think of some more ways to improve my strength!"

Tomorrow's selection of Emperor Wu, for myself and for my family, I must win!

In the next day's cultivation, except for eating a little food sent by his mother at noon, Qin Feng has been practicing "Confucianism and Taoism Five Fowl Opera", sweating profusely from the beginning of making one set, it took a full half an hour, and then he could make three sets in one hour.

In the evening, the figures on the practice ground gradually thinned out, and tomorrow was an important day for Emperor Wu's selection, in order to ensure that there was enough energy tomorrow, the number of people who chose to continue exercising at night was greatly reduced.

The yellow-level training ground was full of trainees who were hooking their shoulders and backs, talking and laughing and walking back.

Qin Feng took the towel that Qin Lan handed him, wrung it out again, wiped the sweat on his face, and exhaled a long breath of turbidity.

"Fortunately, I opened up the sea of knowledge last night, and with my mental power, I greatly enhanced my control over my body, otherwise after practicing so many sets of "Confucianism, Taoism, and Five Fowl Opera", it is estimated that not only will it be difficult to achieve the standard of action, but also sprain and strain muscles, which will be a big loss!"

After a full day of high-intensity training, although Qin Feng's muscles are now numb to the point of numbness, there is no trace of stiffness, but it seems to be stainless steel after being tempered and quenched, and many impurities in his body have flowed out with sweat.

Qin Lan helped her brother wring out the towel, stretched out her hand again, wiped Qin Feng's face very sensibly, then smiled and hugged her brother's arm, and led him home.

The little girl has been exercising for a day, and she is already hungry!

When he returned home, his mother Zhong Ling had already prepared a sumptuous meal, and even meat that the family could only eat during the Chinese New Year.

Although Qin Lan was salivating at the only bowl of braised pork, she didn't move a piece, Qin Feng wanted to clamp her, and she shook her head desperately.

"Brother, tomorrow is the big day of Emperor Wu's selection, you have to make up for your body......" The little girl swallowed her saliva and said: "Lan'er doesn't want to eat, it's too tired!"

Qin Feng felt bitterness in his heart, and his heart was even more moved by his determination to pass the selection of Emperor Wu tomorrow and let his family live a good life.

He pressed a piece of braised pork into Qin Lan's bowl with force, and said with a smile: "Eat it, it's okay, I'll eat it often in the future...... The braised pork will be eaten until you don't want to!"

When Qin Lan heard Qin Feng's words, she smiled and said, "Yes, my brother has passed the selection of Emperor Wu, and I will have meat to eat every day in the future!"

After the little girl finished speaking, her mouth was full, and she finally swallowed the piece of braised pork without any burden.

Mother Zhong Ling glanced at her daughter, who had swallowed braised pork, and looked at Qin Feng with some concern: "I heard Lan'er say that you are preparing for tomorrow's selection of Emperor Wu......"

"It's good that you have this heart...... But don't take the victory or defeat so seriously, and if you don't pass, you can't ...... Don't stress too much!"

Qin Feng knew that his mother was worried about his strength.

"Don't worry!" Qin Feng stripped the rice in the bowl, raised his head and said, "I won't have a problem!"

Zhong Ling and Qin Feng glanced at each other, and they realized that their son was really different from before, more sunny, motivated, and even more rare was a kind of confidence to face difficulties, where was the previous child who was afraid of hardships and refused to practice martial arts?

Why did he feel like a different person to Zhong Ling since he woke up yesterday?

"This kid has finally grown up!" Zhong Ling said with relief in his heart, and handed over another bowl of rice to Qin Feng and said, "Okay, then eat another bowl!"

After eating three bowls of white rice in a row, Qin Feng finally felt a sense of fullness, returned to the room, closed the door and was about to consider tonight's cultivation plan, when suddenly his mother shouted outside the door.

"Teacher Jiang, why are you here...... Please come inside, hurry up and please come inside!"

"Lan'er, go call your brother, Teacher Xuezheng Jiang has come to see him!"