Finally, in the case that Liu Wei and other women do not object, of course, the opposition is invalid!

As the saying goes, only tired cattle do not plough the land, and even Du Feng, who is a cultivator, cannot avoid this law......

Many days later, Du Feng flashed out of the house with his feet and found Xiao Yijun, Guo Xingxing, and Zeng Xiaowei, who were bragging and farting at the school teacher Li......

"Boss, I don't know how expensive sperm is when I'm young, so I'm old enough to sleep with a pillow!" Xiao Yijun reminded Du Feng earnestly. Zeng Xiaowei shook his head and sighed resentfully: "Yingdang, haven't you heard a word, is it also romantic to die and be a ghost under the peony flower? If only I had half the happiness of the boss......"

"You kid isn't much worse, okay?Shi Shimei and Su Xiaoli, the two beauties, follow you, stealing the fun brother!" Du Feng patted Zeng Xiaowei's shoulder and said. Unexpectedly, Zeng Xiaowei suddenly cried with a sad face, and was very aggrieved: "Boss, can I say that I don't want to live such a life? Can I say that I just want to find an ordinary woman to live an ordinary life?"

"Isn't your life ordinary?" Du Feng was suddenly surprised.

"His life is windy, rainy and colorful!" Guo Xingxing smiled evilly and tore Zeng Xiaowei's shirt, Zeng Xiaowei hurriedly used his hands to protect his body, but he couldn't cover the purple and blue on his skin at all......

"Lewd, who abused you like this? tell the boss, I'll kill him!" Du Feng was suddenly extremely angry and raised his sword. Guo Xingxing hurriedly pressed Du Feng's hand holding the sword, "The boss is low-key!" It was his two wives who made it, and this kid doesn't know how to make Shi Shimei and Su Xiaoli like sisters, and they often discuss and study that kind of technical issues, and I heard that they have fallen in love with bondage recently without knowing why......"

"Poof......" Du Feng sprayed wildly, "Nima is obscene, your taste is really heavy......"

"I don't want to either......" Zeng Xiaowei looked aggrieved.

"If you don't want to, just resist!" Du Feng suggested.

"But I don't want to resist either......" Zeng Xiaowei's answer made Du Feng speechless, "Then you can accept it......"

"Accept what?" Duan Jiang, who was belated, stared at Du Feng and the others who seemed to be smiling. Du Feng touched his nose, "Accept reality!"

Duan Jiang suddenly snorted and cried: "Yes, accept the reality! Look at how much I accept the reality, you are not here, boss, I work hard, and those who can't fight back and scold and don't fight back are not less bullied by them, now that you're back, boss, you must help me uphold justice......"

"Cut, all the young women we know have been introduced to you, okay?" Zeng Xiaowei said with a look of disdain. Duan Jiang was suddenly embarrassed: "That boss, who are we waiting for?"

"You kid......" Du Feng was speechless, his sword was magnified several times in front of him, and he stepped on it, carrying a group of brothers into the air.

"Oops!" Suddenly, Du Feng and his party, who were rapidly rising into the air, thought that they had hit something out of thin air, one stumbled, the flying sword swayed, Du Feng and his party almost fell off the flying sword, fortunately they were all cultivators, and they used spiritual power to control their bodies in a short panic, and Zeng Xiaowei, the only person who was not a cultivator, also hugged Guo Xingxing.

"Are you all right?" The concerned greeting came, and a wooden fish of Nuoda appeared in the sight of Du Feng and others, and above the wooden fish, an old monk wearing a robe with white eyebrows and no hair sat cross-legged, and behind him eighteen young monks wearing monk's robes with half of their arms exposed, their right hands were palmed up in front of their chests, and their eyes were closed without sadness or joy!

"You paralyze the old bald donkey, and you won't let us see us coming?" Du Feng suddenly became angry.

"Little friend, it was your Edgeworth who hit us, right?" the old monk smiled, "There is a clear reminder on the "Monk's Safe Flight Code", respect the old and love the young, civilized and courteous, we have been going straight, you suddenly rose into the air, I want to avoid it, just like aiming and crashing into my wooden fish magic weapon, don't apologize, forget it, you can't scold me, although I am bald, but I am not a donkey......"

"Stop, stop!" Du Feng hurriedly stopped the old monk's tirade, Zeng Xiaowei suddenly thought of something and looked worried, and reminded Du Feng in a low voice, "Boss, this old monk shouldn't be touching porcelain, right?"

"Touching porcelain?" Du Feng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of the porcelain touching cases displayed when he watched a certain APP, and suddenly looked nervous, "Old bald donkey, did you see me hit you with that eye?"

"I see it with both eyes!" the old monk smiled.

"Eyes don't count, take evidence! Evidence, do you have a dash cam?" Zeng Xiaowei immediately asked. The old monk was stunned: "No!"

Zeng Xiaowei was immediately relieved when he heard this, and said to Du Feng: "That's okay, he didn't install a dash cam, and I didn't monitor it when I looked around!

"That's it......" Du Feng nodded casually, and said to the old monk confidently: "Obviously you pretended to be us, and you still bite us back, old bald donkey, do you want to touch porcelain?"

"I ...... Touching porcelain?" the old monk was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "Please forgive the old man for being lonely and unheard, once upon a time in the cultivation had a saying of touching porcelain?"

"That's right!" Du Feng, who suddenly came to his senses, suddenly looked embarrassed, "That, you or me first?"

"Little friend first!" the old monk raised his hand generously. Du Feng hugged his fists, and when he didn't let the sword go first, the old monk smiled and urged the wooden fish to sit down and move forward.

"Boss, I think the old monk must have touched porcelain!" Zeng Xiaowei said with an affirmative face. Xiao Yijun glared at Zeng Xiaowei angrily and said, "You have a sick brain, this is a cultivator, not a secular person, what kind of porcelain does he touch? Besides, even if we kill and cripple the old bald donkey, what can we do if we don't compensate him?"

"That's right......" Zeng Xiaowei nodded if there was something to do, then glanced back, and said suspiciously, "Then why does he keep following us?"

"This ......" Du Feng looked at it in a trance, only to see the old monk driving a wooden fish hanging far behind the sword, Du Feng asked puzzledly, "Old monk, what do you mean by following us?"

The old monk smiled: "Xiaoyou, you are in front, we are behind, we are following you, so what if we are in front and you are behind?"

"Then you go ahead!" Du Feng thought for a moment and controlled the spirit sword forward.

"Amitabha, it's better to be respectful than obey your fate!" the old monk shouted a Buddha name, and the wooden fish did not stop, passing Du Feng and his party. After waiting for a while, Du Feng controlled the spirit sword and continued to move forward.

The distance of the capital, at Du Feng's feet, the gallop of the spirit sword quickly approached, and soon, the unusually congested city of Nanuoda appeared at the feet of Du Feng and his party, high-rise buildings towered, and the wind and sand and haze made the quality of the air low to a terrifying level.

"I'm Qing Lingzi's disciple Du Feng, the members of the dragon group come to see me quickly!" In the sky, Du Feng's voice was dispersed with sound waves formed by spiritual power, and ordinary people couldn't hear Du Feng's voice at all. After the voice, a Buddha horn sounded: "Amitabha, little friend, let's meet again!"

Du Feng fixed his eyes and looked at it, isn't this the old monk who rides the wooden fish? Du Feng looked depressed: "My name is from the Dragon Group, what are you talking about?"

"Amitabha, the old man just saw that he had a fate with a little friend!" the old monk said with a smile.

"It's your sister's fate!" Du Feng pouted.

"Senior, I'm waiting for my cultivation to be shallow, please come down and speak!" A voice came from the other side, and Du Feng stepped on his sword when he heard the sound. Falling in a courtyard, people with three different robes and costumes stood in three columns, arching their hands at Du Feng, "Senior!"

"No courtesy!" Du Feng raised his hand.

"I'm looking for you and waiting, there is only one thing to ask, Sophie from H City, do any of you know her whereabouts?" Du Feng said straightforwardly, taking in everyone's faces.

"Senior, Senior Shen Lang has already asked me about this matter, and I really don't know!" said a monk with his head raised.

"Really?" Du Feng's face sank, and he took a few steps forward, approached the monk, and carefully looked at the monk's face. The monk took a step back with a panicked expression, who knew that Du Feng was approaching again with a big stride, "Do you know anything?"

"I don't know anything......" the monk broke down. Du Feng's tone did not change, "Then why are you so afraid of me?"

The monk Nono was towering: "I can't help myself, I'm not afraid......"

"Honestly!" Du Feng asked in a deep voice, the monk's face turned pale, he sat on the ground with a puff, and then got up and ran, "Mom, Du Feng is terrible......

"Am I scary?" Du Feng was stunned for a moment, looked around at the circle of dragon group members, and everyone nodded seriously and stepped back. Du Feng was puzzled and took out a mirror and looked at himself in the mirror carefully, "No, wow...... How can you make others so scared of a handsome young man?"

A monk shrunk his neck and said tentatively to Du Feng, "Front...... Predecessor...... We really don't know the whereabouts of the woman surnamed Su, so don't embarrass us, okay?"

"Come, come here!" Du Feng beckoned to the monk.

"Still can't do it, let's talk about it here......"

"Why are you so afraid of me?"

"You're a senior......"

"Speak human words!"

"I said you can't embarrass me!"

"If you don't say it, I'll definitely embarrass you!"

"Repair...... There is such a saying in the cultivation world, anti-demon, anti-demon, anti-Du Feng......"

"Who said that?"

"That's all ......"

"Why do you say that?"

"Your methods are too cruel......"

"I didn't mean to break the boundless dantian Daoji!"

"It's not...... It's boundless and those birds......"

Du Feng suddenly realized, it turned out to be like this! Du Feng smiled, and the porcelain vase in his hand suddenly appeared, "This thing is so deterrent?"

"Run, wow!" shouted at some point, and suddenly all the members of the dragon group fled in all directions. Du Feng was stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "If any of you run again, Lao Tzu will deal with him like he did with Wuya!"

Everyone stopped suddenly when they heard this, you look at me, I look at you, and turned their heads timidly to look at Du Feng. Du Feng thought for a while and asked again, "You really don't know Sophie's whereabouts?"

Everyone shook their heads blankly. Du Feng didn't give up and said: "If you know, just say it, I, Du Feng, promise not to embarrass him!"

Everyone still shook their heads blankly. Du Feng suddenly fell into deep thought, and then said with a firm gaze, "You swear, swear by the devil!"

Everyone pointed to the sky, swearing to make an oath, Du Feng's ears moved frequently, and everyone's oath was in his ears. I wondered again, "If it's not the people of the Dragon Group, then who helped Sophie leave H City?

After thinking about it, Du Feng said: "You arrange for me to meet with the leader, I have something to ask him!"