Rural Friends Circle

Just that night, Zhou Kun left Jinyang with Zhou Peng and drove to Yanjing alone. Before leaving, he only sent a hurried WeChat message to Tang Feng to thank him.

On the soft bed, Tang Feng glanced at the text message sent by Zhou Kun, smiled noncommittally, then put the phone back on the table, turned around, and looked towards his side.

Next to her, Qiao Jiaojiao, wearing a thin silk nightgown, was lying lazily. After the passion, there was still a little blush on her beautiful face, looking indescribably alluring.

Not long after, Qiao Jiaojiao opened her eyes, looking at him with misty eyes. Her graceful body was already covered in crimson.

Tang Feng swallowed his saliva and couldn't help but turn over. Soon, the touching and delicate voice and the man's heavy snoring sounded again in the room.

It wasn't until late at night that the whole room became completely quiet, and the night was speechless.

In the early morning of the next day, Tang Feng and Qiao Jiaojiao got up very late. The two energetic young men and women could not avoid another battle of the century. It was almost ten o'clock before they got up during the intimacy.

The Provincial Welfare Lottery Center is located in Xinghualing District, which is almost the center of Jinyang. In order not to attract the attention of outsiders, Tang Feng made a simple disguise.

Although this technique he discovered by himself is simple, because it uses Daoji and spiritual energy, the effect is still very good. At the very least, if other people look at his face, they will not be able to recognize him as soon as they turn their heads. .

It was the first time in his life to receive an award, and it was a grand prize worth tens of millions. Tang Feng felt that he was a little bit nervous, and this kind of nervousness was a bit ridiculous to him now.

It's ridiculous, but this is the first time in life after all. It's normal to be excited, isn't it? If there is no passion in this world, what's the point of living?

Because it was a multi-million-level grand prize, the directors of the Welfare Lottery Center were alarmed. Next, they took photos and videos. During the whole process, Tang Feng wore the Sun Monkey mask he bought in advance.

After all the procedures were completed, taxes were deducted from the prize money, and the money was transferred from the bank, it was almost afternoon. As usual, Tang Feng, like all lottery winners, was asked by the leaders of the Welfare Lottery Center to help poor children in mountainous areas. Donate.

Tang Feng just laughed at such a high-sounding request, but in the end he still came up with one hundred thousand yuan. It wasn't that he had no love, but he knew very well that no matter how much he donated, the money would not amount to a dime. It may fall into the hands of children in impoverished mountainous areas, but it will only serve these leaders and local civil servants.

Ignoring the contempt of the people at the Welfare Lottery Center, Tang Feng strode out of the Welfare Lottery Center, walked across the street, and stopped a taxi in an alley.

At his request, the taxi passed through the alley, then went straight to the opposite street. During the whole process, he looked behind him through the rearview mirror to make sure that there was no following vehicle, and he was still in a park. The place got off the bus.

After crossing the park and hailing a taxi opposite the park, he returned to the hotel. By this time, it was almost two o'clock in the afternoon.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Tang Fengtang?" As soon as he entered the lobby, a middle-aged man in a suit came up to the rest area with two followers, stopped him, and asked in a polite tone. .

Tang Feng stopped and glanced at the middle-aged man opposite him. He was slightly surprised. This middle-aged man turned out to be a martial arts cultivator. Although he was only a martial cultivator who had opened the first level gate of the Earth Realm, This is also rare in the mortal world.

"I'm Tang Feng, yes. What do you need from me?" Although the other party is a martial arts cultivator, he is only a martial arts cultivator from the first level of the Earth Realm and cannot attract much of his attention.

"Mr. Tang, our master asked me to come over and invite you." The middle-aged man said politely.

A person who can be regarded as a master by a martial arts cultivator from the first level of the realm is probably not a simple character. However, even this time, I have only been to Jinyang twice, and I don’t know anyone here in Jinyang. Who is this man? Who is this middle-aged man talking about?

"Do I know your master? I don't seem to know anyone here in Jinyang." Tang Feng tilted his head and looked at the middle-aged man, and said indifferently.

"Mr. Tang, you may not know my master, but I believe you should know Master Lu Chen. Young Master Lu Chen is my master's grandson." The middle-aged man said neither humble nor arrogant.

"That's right." Tang Feng nodded.

"I'm sorry. Go back and tell your master that I'm very busy and don't have time to see him. Besides, I don't think it's necessary for me to see him."

After he finished speaking, he walked straight towards the elevator without looking at the middle-aged man.

"Mr. Tang, please stay." The middle-aged man refused to give up and quickly caught up with him, moving towards Tang Feng's shoulders.

However, before his palm touched Tang Feng's shoulder, Tang Feng pinched his hand with his backhand and threw it over his shoulder. The over 100 kilogram figure flew out and hit him hard. on the pillar in the center of the hall.

With Tang Feng's current strength, let alone the weight of more than 100 kilograms, even if it is more than 300 kilograms, it is as if he is playing with it. Such a forceful throw over the shoulder is enough to make this person in this state The martial arts cultivator from the first level sect drank a pot.

When the middle-aged man's body hit the pillar and fell to the floor due to inertia, Tang Feng took a step forward and pressed his knee on his chest.

"Don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you are a martial artist of the first level of the earth realm. I tell you, it will only take a few minutes to kill you." While pressing his knee on the middle-aged man's chest, Tang Feng slammed his right fist hard on the ground next to him.

Under the terrifying force, the solid floor collapsed completely.

Tang Feng glanced at the broken floor, nodded with satisfaction, stood up, and then tidied his clothes. In the stunned eyes of those around him, he walked to the elevator door.

The middle-aged man lay on the ground and got up after a long time. When he saw the broken floor, he felt a chill in his heart.

As a martial artist, although only at the first level of the Earth Realm, he still had basic vision. He was able to break such a hard floor into pieces with one punch. This strength was definitely not something that an ordinary person could do. One must at least have the strength of the second level of the Earth Realm or even higher, and this kind of strength was already beyond the scope of ordinary people.