Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

Chapter 28 Military Fist

When Jun Lianmeng returned to the rented house, Luo Feng was sitting in the living room watching TV calmly.

"Cousin, sister Lan said to introduce her cousin's third daughter to you, what do you think?" Jun Lianmeng smiled and spoke in English. When talking about men and women at the dinner table, she observed Luo Feng's slightly With a look of embarrassment, he couldn't help but feel amused.

"I want to concentrate on reading." Luo Feng gave a very official answer in American English.

Jun Lianmeng's eyes flashed with satisfaction.

The student's English level is really against the sky.

Jun Lianmeng seemed to regard Luo Feng as his most proud disciple-even though Luo Feng was not taught by her, who made him his student now!

Jun Lianmeng also sat watching TV.

As time passed, Jun Lianmeng felt a little embarrassed.

I didn't know the existence of both parties last night, and I slept soundly, but tonight, I was officially living in the same room with this little boy. Although the two sides are innocent, it always feels a little unnatural.

"Xiaofeng, don't you take a bath?" Jun Lianmeng tried to find a topic.

"You go first." Luo Feng watched the TV, intently.

"Are you not washing?" Jun Lianmeng blurted out.

Luo Feng turned his head, "Together?"

boom.

A pillow smashed over.

Jun Lianmeng returned to his room like a gust of wind.

Nothing happened overnight.

Early in the morning, Luo Feng got up and glanced at Jun Lianmeng's closed door. Luo Feng strode into the bathroom, took a bath at a very fast speed, and got dressed.

It was not yet six o'clock in the morning.

Luo Feng jogged along the road opposite to Zijing Middle School.

Running training in the morning is already a habit for Luo Feng. Generally speaking, if you don't run in the morning every three or five days, you will feel uncomfortable.

The park in the morning, the aunt's concentration.

Luo Feng came to the quiet corner of the park.

The figure moved, showing his fists and feet.

This is a set of masters in the army!

Luo Feng used this technique empty-handed yesterday to **** the spring-pointed knife from Ma Zhen.

The ordinary army captured the master and used it from Luo Feng's hand, with a completely different taste.

The shadow dazzled, and the claws ripped out.

The place where Luo Feng exercises is near a lake.

At this time, Luo Feng didn't notice. On the opposite side of the lake, there was a pair of eyes that noticed him.

The slightly muddy eyes showed a sudden light.

"It's a catcher in the army!" On the opposite side of the lake was an old man wearing a Tang suit. At this moment, he spoke suddenly and surprised. "It is definitely not easy to be a catcher in the army to this point."

The old man waved his hand abruptly, and a man in a suit appeared behind him.

"Go, go over and take a look."

The old man walked along the lake in a stride and meteor. Although his head was gray, his bones were healthy and his body was full of strength.

A few minutes later, the old man came to the place where Luo Feng had just been.

"Where is the person?" The old man was startled, and looked around for a few times, "It looks like he's gone."

"Mr. Jun, the man in the army that was just shown is really good?" the man in the suit next to him asked.

"Well, at least the level of a swordsman! It's a pity that they are too far apart to see clearly." The old man sighed and shook his head and left.

Shortly after they left, a figure flashed out beside a big tree in the distance.

Luo Feng's eyes were surprised, and he murmured, "Elder Jun, how come here? It's a pity - I'm not the same Luo Feng I used to be. I'm sorry Elder Jun, I can't meet you."

Luo Feng's eyes flashed lonely, and disappeared in a flash, his expression quickly returned to normal, and he turned and left.

When Luo Feng walked into the classroom, the class bell just rang.

This made Director Huang Da, who had been guarding by the side early in the morning, left with bitterness.

Now, even if there is no commission from Huang Tianye, Huang Da himself wants to breathe out.

It's not plausible that a dean of a dignified one was bluffed by a student and he was helpless to the student.

It is a pity that Luo Feng is not late, otherwise, he can just use the topic to make use of it.

What surprised Luo Feng was that there was no bodyguard for Zheng Wei in the corridor today.

Has Zheng Haitian's matter been resolved?

Luo Feng secretly guessed when he was in get out of class, but this conclusion was rejected when he walked down the teaching building after class.

On the first floor of the teaching building, ten well-dressed bodyguards lined up. A few of them, Luo Feng, were familiar with the bodyguards who had been with Zheng Wei in the past two days.

Zheng Wei walked out with Liu Mei with an unhappy expression. Many bodyguards behind him knew that the eldest lady was not happy, but she had a task to protect her. Master's latest order, except in the teaching building and after returning home, at other times, you can't leave the lady's side for three meters.

"The life of the rich is willful." Tang Dal sighed in Luo Feng's ear.

"Also distressed." Luo Feng smiled.

"By the way, my dad woke up early this morning, he mentioned you to him, and he asked you to see him after school at noon." Tang Daer said.

The two walked to the fast food restaurant, packed a three-person meal, and strode towards Tang Dal's rental house.

Opened the door.

A man with messy hair and a beard on his face sat on the sofa in a daze.

In front of the coffee table in front of him, there were a few unopened bottles of wine.

"Dad, I'm back." Tang Dal went up and took out the food.

The man looked up at Luo Feng, "Are you the new friend my son made?"

"Uncle Chang, my name is Luo Feng." Luo Feng stepped forward and suddenly gave the man a standard military salute.

Before Tang Daer came, he had already told Luo Feng that his father's name was Tang Dechang!

At this moment, Tang Dechang almost subconsciously shook his body and stood up.

Luo Feng's military salute exuded a real military spirit in his behavior.

Long-lost feeling.

"You are—" Tang Dechang's voice trembled slightly.

Luo Feng turned his head and looked at Tang Dal. "Dear, I met your dad at first sight. Go down and buy me a few bottles of beer to drink. The spirits your dad bought are not suitable for me."

Tang Dal was stunned.

"Hurry up." Tang Dechang also urged.

Tang Dal was even more surprised. Looking at the two of them, he muttered and pushed the door downstairs without knowing what to say.

"Uncle Chang, fight with me!" Luo Feng took two steps back. "I want to see that the former members of the 17th Division of the Sharp Sword still have a few percent of combat power."

Hearing this, Tang Dechang's eyes wiped a light.

"Okay, I'll point you." Tang Dechang yelled and rushed over like a falcon.

call!

Strong fist!

"Military fist! Not bad." Luo Feng smiled, did not evade, clenched his fist, "I will use the military fist to fight Uncle Chang's military fist!"

boom! boom! boom!

In the narrow hall, there was a sound impact.

The martial arts boxing in Luo Feng's mouth is not the kind that ordinary middle school students can learn during military training.

This set of martial arts boxing is a set of extremely lethal boxing techniques after the improvement of the actual combat masters in the army.

boom!

Tang Dechang's body stepped back again and again.

He lost.

"Awesome!" Tang Dechang was extremely surprised. At first he thought Luo Feng was still a student, thinking that even if he had been a soldier, he would be average. He didn't know that Luo Feng actually mastered the martial arts boxing far beyond himself. "Are you also from the sharp knife team?"

Tang Dechang couldn't help asking. There are many young geniuses like Luo Feng in the army. It is not surprising that they leave the army and go back to school.

"I'm not a sharp knife team." Luo Feng shook his head.

Hearing this, Tang Dechang couldn't help but exclaimed, "Could it be-a sword soldier?"

"Nor." Luo Feng shook his head.

Tang Dechang's pupils involuntarily violently shook--