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Chapter One Crossing of Funeral Celebration (This chapter is free)

"Ah, unfortunately, although the young master is a little bit shameless and shameless, he is okay with us, so how can we break the meridians ..."

"Yes, the meridians are broken, then it won't be a waste ..."

"The young master's training talent was a little better than the young master. He turned out to be a waste ..."

"..."

The sigh and sympathy all around didn't seem to affect a teenager. There is still a smile of evil charm on Wu Feng's face, and a radian is drawn on the corners of his lips, and those bright eyes are full of cynical.

Five years ago, he survived in the inconceivable eyes of everyone, but was forced to become a waste. Each one goes out, the waste will be cast aside.

However, the sky is inexorable, and the wastes of the past are no longer wastes. He disappeared for five years, and the growth of five years gave him pride and capital. He dismissed him as an excuse.

It has been seven years since Feng Feng crossed this continent, and he has experienced too much, a little gossip, has long been out of his mind.

That's right, Jian Feng came through.

Xun Feng could never think of it. Noisy tunnels can cause electric shock. A group of fox friends and dog friends take advantage of the alcoholic nature, depending on the limited edition, one by one stealing into the bride and groom's new house, as the best man of the best man, of course bear the brunt.

However, I thought that when I broke into the bridegroom's new home, Feng Feng was tripped over by a wire, and the torn wire lay on the drunken Feng Feng. There was no pain, and he could not see the God who gave birth to a child without asshole, but he was abandoned to this weird world.

Xi Feng once wondered whether God's **** was afraid that his wife would be seduced away, and this threw him into this world.

This must be the reason. I look so handsome. The **** of cakes must be worried. Feng Feng thought about it for a long time and could only find the reason. He shook his head with a bitter smile and said helplessly: "The old man is right, disturbing others for a moment, it will be thundered. ... "

"Brother of Dog Day. I keep saying: I have a chance to give you a second wedding when I have a chance. Uh ... although I'm thinking you won't have a second wedding idea. But, This gift has been sent in advance, ah, I will use your funeral to celebrate your wedding, who has such a cow! "

Thinking of this, Xie Feng had a smile on his face. It wasn't bad to cross here. At least he was much younger at the beginning. Even though it was almost seven years, he still looked like a young boy.

When he first crossed here seven years ago, Xun Feng thought he had reached an ancient dynasty, but it became clear that this world was different from any dynasty he knew.

This is a whole new world, called the Chelan continent. This is the world of warriors, although some people in this world are also called poets, painters, dancers, healers, and even weird dementors. But among these people, the warrior is authentic.

When the strength of a warrior reaches a certain level, he can be called a martial artist, painting a monarch. The monarch's title as emperor is used to describe a warrior and is recognized by the world. You will understand the influence of the Spirit in this world.

With his own strength, he can be on an equal footing with the empire emperor. It can be imagined that this world completely interprets weak meat and strong food, and its strength is respected.

For a time, Feng Feng thought he was lucky. He crossed into a family of warriors and was a child.

Xun Feng did not expect that two years later, the assassin's palm broke his meridians and became a waste. Then he suffered the insults of the world, and various unpleasant words filled his mind, and even insulted his parents in previous lives. His parents are insulting. This is the inverse scale of Feng Feng

Thinking of this, Xun Feng felt his anger burst out.

Since Feng Feng became a futile, his father's attitude towards Feng Feng has changed drastically, anxious to kill him to erase his stains, which is why Feng Feng disappeared for five years.

In the past five years, he has endured too much for this, and has twice died in order to get rid of the name of the waste. A modern man has never suffered so much.

What makes Feng Feng particularly hate is that the assassin's goal is to go towards her. Feng Feng thought of her beauty and she was good to herself. The thought of such a person actually wanted someone to assassinate her, Xun Feng couldn't wait to drink his blood and pump his muscles.

All these things made Wu Feng's anger increase unabated. After five years of exploration, he also knew the identity of the assassin and knew that the power behind him was comparable to a country.

However, this can't stop the vengeful venge of Xun Feng.

"Hybrid, this young man will cut your meat with a knife and torture you to death." Wu Feng was determined in his heart, then shook his head slightly, throwing out the anger in his brain.

Lazily reached into his pocket, and after groping for a while, he shook his head, and then shook his head with a bitter smile: "It seems I'm still not used to this world. Where is there such a thing as cigarettes in this continent? Hey, it's too bad Otherwise, because of the handsomeness of Ben Shao when smoking, little girls are afraid that they will cherish each other. "

Xi Feng stinked a tree branch and looked at the past servant with a pendulum look.

"Master, the branches are dirty." Finally a servant came to remind him.

"Have you found out that I'm handsome like this?" Wu Feng asked with a smile on his face.

"Little Master, don't you have cramps on your face?"

"Well ..." Wu Feng rolled his blood, staring hard at the servant who was rated as the most honest at home, and spit out a word, "Get ..."

At that time, on a dark and windy night, Feng Feng wore a sharp brother costume, with melancholic eyes, weedy hair, Tomgus' smile, and sloppy scum, and loaded a few dimes. The purse, and the half pack of seven wolves of cigarettes, made countless women passing by her screaming, and the sound was almost screaming in the concert of Heavenly King. Some people are actually dizzy. Oh, it ’s so charming! !!

Although he was arrested afterwards on charges of affecting the appearance of the city, it is undeniable that he is handsome, or else the woman will be dizzy with excitement? !! What? Scared? I'm relying on you to say that I am scared of you.

"A man with such a draught, even if he doesn't have a cigarette, will be deeply betrayed. It seems that Ben Shao should keep a low profile in this world." Wu Feng murmured softly, and stretched out his hands wide In the robe, a little side of the body, relying on the door frame in a cynical and lazy posture, looking at the people coming and going, taking a deep breath: forget it, come to this world, just fine Live one, not to mention, the assassin's Shanmen Laozi must kill him.

"Life is really **** fun, because the old **** play with me. God of dog day, I'm round and round you ..."

Jian Feng compared with a **** in the sky and yelled.

This roar made the busy people around him turn their heads to look at Feng Feng at the same time. The noisy space was silent for a moment, as if time was fixed in one scene.

"The young junk who just returned is crazy again ..."

All the servants shivered and kept away from the front.

Yi Feng stunned and explained with a bitter smile: "Ben Shao didn't go crazy."

Nonsense, have you ever seen that neurosis and said you were a neurosis? All servants were a little faster again.

...

"Master Yiliu, you're here!" A servant's respectful voice pulled back Feng Feng's thoughts, and turned to look at the source of the voice, and saw a young man in his twenties striding forward Walked towards him.

The young man was a big man with a bit of evil charm on his face and a clear eyebrow. He had to admit the lethality of this appearance, and it is no wonder that he can often hook up with the Hua Kui of the flower boat.

"Brother, I am very glad that my father is surnamed Ji, not surnamed nine!" Xun Feng slightly changed his lazy posture, and looked at Liu Liu with a ridiculous smile.

The stream flowed for a moment, then shook his head with a bitter smile. My little brother, despite being separated for five years. But weird words often make me laugh hard. According to his explanation, the surname 羿 is first-rate, and the surname Nine is of course nine.

"Brother, you still haven't changed at all. But ..." Liu Liu looked up and down at Feng Feng, and the whole body revealing his sloppy attitude made him helplessly. "If my father sees you, I'm afraid It is indispensable for you to scold. "

Xi Feng smiled a little, and irresistibly chuckled softly: "Brother, you shouldn't come here to learn your father. Let's say, what can make you leave the flower boat."

Ran Liu looked at his younger brother, and suddenly sighed, his eyes showed a regretful expression. This desolate appearance made him feel sympathetic.

Xun Feng was originally considered to be a highly qualified spirit, but a change of life caused him to break his veins. Survived in all mysteries, but missed the spirit. To be white, it is a waste. A waste, you can think about how difficult it will be to live in Dou Mei Continent, which is weak and strong.

"Brother! If you can't be a martial artist, even if you can do it, there is no shortage of officials in history." Lu Liu's tone is low, but it can make people feel sincere and firm.

Tong Feng smiled slowly, his mouth lightly raised, and casually smiled, "What class of warrior is Brother now?"

"Third-order spirit man!" Li Liu thought for a moment, but still said it truthfully.

The words of no rush and no sorrow made Xie Feng hold his fingernails for a moment, and his heart flashed with surprise. Third-order human, looks like his older brother is growing up a bit faster. In the younger generation in this small town, he can walk sideways.

People in this world believe that everyone is a spirit body, and the spirit is naturally the soul, and the body is naturally **. Therefore, what they cultivate is also soul and sex.

Spirits are divided into ten levels: child, clerk, human, division, general, king, honor, monarch, holy, and legendary god. Each stage is divided into nine stages.

Xun Feng seemed to understand why his eldest brother was nostalgic for the flower boat father, and he never asked. The impressive performance of the third-tier person was enough to give the old antique father a green light.

The evil thought in Xun Feng's heart was whether he was a fierce brother, lest he be too proud, hehe.

Heliu secretly looked at Feng Feng's face, seeing that his face was full of evil smiles, he could not help but shivered, but there was a doubt in his heart. His little brother is too different from him. He cannot be a warrior. He would inevitably be lost when he hears such a result, but he is calm and natural. Does he really hone his mind to a state of indignity? !!

"Brother, you really can't tell me, where have you been in these five years?"

"Tell you, I'm afraid you're jealous and can't bear wiping your neck with a knife." Pu Feng said with a smile. I have been involved too much in the past five years, and my identity can't even let them know.

Yu Liu looked at Yu Feng very disdainfully: Jokes, is there anything in this world that wipes his neck with a knife?

However, Liu Liu was even more curious. What did his younger brother do in the past five years? I always feel that the boy is infinitely mysterious, and even hailed as a genius, he seems to be ashamed in front of him.

"Brother, you think I'd like to know!" Wu Feng said dismissively, "I'm here to tell you the good news. Cousin Qin is back. It should be in the front room now."

"Well ..."

With a haste, Feng Feng stood up fiercely, and the slackness just disappeared. A beautiful figure flashed in his mind. A smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth.

"I don't know what you look like after five years? Is it already upside down?" Feng Feng muttered to himself, and the smile on his mouth was even better. There was even an expectation, and even a timidity rose from Jian Feng's heart.

Xi Feng's disappearing sluggishness made Liu Liu grin bitterly: "Perhaps, only cousin Qin can change his brother's slouching attitude."

However, Yanliu did not notice that it should be a wasteful forward, and the speed of running was not the speed that a wasteful should have.

Feng Feng, who was galloping to the door, stopped abruptly. In the doubt of the current, he turned around and suddenly took an item out of his arms and hurled a curve to the current.

"Brother, then ..."

Looking at a thin quaint book in his hand, the yellowed and some torn paper made Yuliu frown, but he still glanced at the book with a doubt.

But immediately, he shouted in horror: "Japanese low-level martial arts!"

Yan Liu's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it and took another look. The words above made him finally accept this reality.

The flow of a fist-sized heart seemed to withstand the shock of a violent storm, beating quickly. My heart can't be calm for a long time. How many people are going to beat their minds on the daily order.

"My little brother is really mysterious, but what has he done in the past five years?" Xiu Liu was very helpless, Xi Feng did not say that he had no choice.

Although he is his elder brother, he throws out junk-level low-level exercises in the garbage, which is too great. This is something that can be bled from the head.

Yan Liu shook her head vigorously, and a helpless bitter smile flashed in the corner of her mouth, looking at the cheats that were very bad in her hands, but she was deeply helpless at the same time.

"Maybe only Cousin Qin can get some information about him for the past five years."

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