"Fortunately, we are on the same front now, and it seems that the transaction between myself and him is really feasible!" Tang Wanting shook her head, did not think about it further, but tiptoed up to the 9th floor, after going upstairs, she first came to the west, looked in the door frame glass of several research rooms, and found that there was no one in the room, and the door lock could not be opened, obviously being locked from the outside. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info"It seems that this is just an ornament, a pit. Tang Wanting rubbed her hands and feet again and came to the east room, and peeked there with her waist bent......

Tang Wanting almost saw what happened next, seeing Yang Feng pretending to be stupid and slapping Ji Shi, she almost didn't laugh out loud, "This Yang Feng is really bad, first bullied himself and now bullied the monks, belch, no, why do you bully yourself to him, I don't seem to hate him anymore......"

Just when she was struggling with the reason, there was a noise from room 1 and room 2 next to her, and then she heard the sound of turning the lock, Tang Wanting was startled, and quickly retreated to the office downstairs a few times, and stood quietly in the passage for a while, and found that no one came down, so curiosity began to scratch like a cat again, making her itch unbearably, and in the end, curiosity still overcame fear, and she came to the outside of room 3 with bated breath......

Her original intention was to monitor Yang Feng, and then return the same way silently, but when she saw Yang Feng's magical methods, she was unconsciously attracted to her heart, as if she had nailed the soles of her feet, took root, and couldn't retreat. And when she saw the other party's master-level master appear and attacked Yang Feng, Tang Wanting knew that her heart couldn't be silent, if she was allowed to go back like this, then she would have insomnia for a few days and nights, and she didn't think about tea and dinner. She had heard her mother mention the ruthlessness and specialness of this group of people, and she couldn't watch Yang Feng being crippled and taken away!

"What's more, he is a friend of his own family, not to mention that we still have a deal to ...... done," Tang Wanting found a decent reason for her move......

And when she saw that Yang Feng chose to fight with the bearded man in order not to implicate herself and her mother, and deliberately injured herself, she suddenly felt that she had been stabbed in her heart, until she walked out of the astronomical building, passed through the quiet campus under the orange and yellow street lamps, walked through the willow green and pink long willow Dati, and came to the sparkling blue waves and mighty Weiyang Lake, and her noisy and rippling heart gradually calmed down.

"Yang Feng, we have a common goal! From tonight onwards, we will be friends!" Tang Wanting said quietly to the breeze, the water is pure, the geese are flying, and the Weiyang Lake is rippling. Tonight's Weiyang Lake, the spring breeze is rising, the wind is harmonious, blowing a pool of spring water, Tang Wanting leans on the boat in the middle of the lake, looking up at the bright galaxy, "Weiyang Lake, tonight, will you also have insomnia?"

Insomnia in one person, insomnia in the whole world, insomnia in happiness......

When Yang Feng came to the Guoshu Society, Zhao Cheng was meditating there, meditation is a way to practice internal strength, cultivate the mind, and enhance the will, Buddhism, Taoism, and martial arts, and there is no Mahayana cultivator who does not meditate.

At this time, it was getting late, there were no other students in the Guoshu Society, Zhao Cheng's meditation had obviously not yet reached the realm of concentration, and as soon as Yang Feng walked in, he opened his eyes.

However, as soon as he saw that it was Yang Feng, he hurriedly stood up with a smile, "Brother Feng, ...... you" As soon as the words came to his mouth, he saw Yang Feng directly wave his hand and stop him, and then he heard Yang Feng ask: "Zhao Cheng, is there a quiet room?"

"Yes, Brother Feng, please. Zhao Cheng saw that Yang Feng was overbearing, and knew that something must have happened, so he hurriedly led the way in front with bated breath, and thought to himself: "It seems that Brother Feng has something to do by himself, and the time has come for him to behave!"

Under the leadership of Zhao Cheng, Yang Feng came to a room on the east side of the hall of the Guoshu Society, this room has more than 100 square meters, the floor of the room is an ordinary cement floor, and some swords, sticks, guns and other weapons are placed around the room, as well as stone locks for practice, solid wood Tai Chi balls, sandbags, Wing Chun wooden stakes, Tai Chi poles made of ash rods, etc.

"Brother Feng, this room is the room where I usually practice, and no one disturbs me. Zhao Cheng couldn't help but feel a little proud when he saw Yang Feng looking at his practice room, he had spent a lot of effort in this practice room.

"Hmm". Yang Feng found a futon and sat cross-legged in the center of the room, did not speak, just stretched out his right hand and looked at the injury.

At this time, his right hand was connected to the entire little arm, and it was all bruised, Yang Feng lifted his right palm, and wanted to change the palm of a gossip list, but found that his arm did not obey the call at all, and his heart hurt when he moved.

And Zhao Cheng saw that Yang Feng was actually injured at this time, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, how could this be?

"Brother Feng, what's going on?" Zhao Cheng looked incredulous, "Brother Feng, you wait and tell me, don't move first, I'll go get the medicine and wine to help you massage now." Zhao Cheng was a little panicked.

However, Zhao Cheng only took a step, and a cold and low voice came from behind him: "Zhao Cheng, can I trust you?"

Hearing this voice, Zhao Cheng was full of wit, and he turned around and knelt on the ground: "Brother Feng is on top, please accept the disciple Zhao Cheng's three bows! The disciple swears to heaven and earth today......

"Stop, stop" Yang Feng waved his hand, he couldn't help but look helpless, he was just in a bad mood and asked Zhao Cheng casually, but he didn't expect Zhao Cheng to react so much. "Come and sit down. Yang Feng nodded.

"Yes!" Zhao Cheng hurriedly took a futon and sat next to Yang Feng, his eyes still blinking at Yang Feng. Yang Feng was a little speechless for a moment, this product was still selling cuteness with himself. Forget it, it's important to ignore him first, or heal first.

The left arm sank, the qi ran through the left palm, and the strength reached the four ends, Yang Feng slowly covered his right hand with his left palm, the forearm, slowly rubbed, Zhao Cheng looked at it on the side, only to see that the place where Yang Feng's left palm had been rubbed was wet, and there was blood seeping out from the pores of his right hand......

I really don't know where he got so many pots, but Yang Feng is still very satisfied with his performance, which is called a meeting in society, to put it in layman's terms, it is called being a person, and he will look at the height of his eyebrows.

After about an hour of rubbing, the right hand is not much different from the left hand, although the arm is a little swollen, but this is no way, the meridians inside are damaged, which requires a period of time to recuperate, as long as it is no longer injured, it will be fine, and it will not affect the movement.

More than a dozen pots of water have turned pale red, Zhao Cheng hurriedly went to change a few more pots of water to come in, Yang Feng cleaned it again, and then sat on the futon and slowly exercised the meridian acupoints.

Zhao Cheng saw that Yang Feng had finally stopped, he couldn't help but scratch his hair, and asked with a burning face: "Brother Feng, is this the dark energy? Qi energy can act through the pores into the arm? and then the blood can be eliminated through the pores?"

Yang Feng opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Cheng who was scratching his ears and cheeks next to him, and couldn't help but feel a little funny. This Zhao is honest and straightforward, straightforward, anxious about what people are anxious about, thinks about what people think, and needs what people need. It seems that I can also mention something to him in the future.

Thinking of this, Yang Feng smiled faintly, "Well, this is the most obvious feature of dark energy, practice to a high level, anywhere in the body pores can spray out qi, but it can only spray a needle-long distance, so when you hit someone, you must be close to the body to use it, and if you want to practice dark energy, you must first reach the peak of refining and refining qi, I see that your skin is solid, your muscles are tight and dense, and your temples are slightly bulging, you should also experience the sense of qi." ”

"Yes, Brother Feng, I have been on the road of refining and refining qi for more than 3 years. By the way, Brother Feng, you haven't said it yet, what's going on with your hand, why is it hurt?" Although Zhao Cheng was anxious to ask Yang Feng about his cultivation, Yang Feng's injury was more important in his opinion, and from this point he could see the shining point of his heart and life.

"Wait a minute, now, let's go drink! I happen to have something to ask you. "Today, after crossing thousands of kilometers in one day, and hearing the news of his parents for the first time, Yang Feng's mood is a little impetuous.

"Yes, yes, look at my mind, Brother Feng, you have just experienced the war and healing, you must be tired and hungry, Brother Feng, I invite you to have evening tea and barbecue, there is a very prosperous old street not far from our school, which was left over from the Ming and Qing dynasties, and is now planned by the government to be used for all kinds of special catering, bars, KTV, hotels, saunas, gyms, etc., where you can enjoy a street, delicious things, and many beautiful women......" Zhao Cheng's eyes flashed with green light.

"Okay, let's go there!" Yang Feng waved his hand and walked out in a hurry......

20 minutes later, Yang Feng finally saw the old street that Zhao Cheng had been advocating, this goods had been blowing to Yang Feng in the taxi for a long time, don't get me wrong, it was bragging...... The picture that Yang Feng felt in Zhao Cheng's language world, this old street should be a heavenly market, and it was reduced to mortal dust because it offended the Jade Emperor......

In fact, this old street is the renovation of the Ming and Qing Dynasty buildings, composed of several streets, in a tic-tac-toe distribution, of course, there are also relatively high retro buildings built in the post-modern era, retro outside, Chinese and Western decoration inside, such places are generally large hotels and bars and gymnasiums.

The entrance is a tall ancient style door square, carved beams and painted buildings, Biwa Zhuyong, and then inside is a large garden square, in the middle of the square is a circular fountain pool, in the middle of the pool is a brass dragon made of soaring pearls, the pool is surrounded by 8 brass dragon heads, towards the dragon in the middle, the mouth spews out of the fountain. There are well-manicured lawns, flowers, trees, pavilions and pavilions dotted around, which looks ancient.