Super Chuangshen System

Wang Ting's birthday has passed a few days ago. In the past few days, apart from teaching Wang Ting how to practice martial arts and consolidating his own cultivation, Lin Feng only read books instead of playing a few games with Fatty and others.

Fatty didn't come to class that day. As a good friend, Lin Feng didn't know that Fatty was injured until he called to inquire.

"Who did this?" Lin Feng came to Xiaopang's house angrily.

"Madman, I'm fine, don't you think I'm fine?" He raised his hand, but before he could hit the fat man with his hand, his expression changed.

"Okay, put it down and tell me what happened." Lin Feng sat down casually and looked at the fat man blankly. The fat man's scalp was numb when he saw it, so he had to tell the reason.

Fatty was very lucky at the last trade fair. He made a small fortune and was also targeted. No, yesterday after playing the game, Fatty was blocked at the intersection of the community. Although he was strong, he was

I couldn't fight with two fists. Not only was my belongings robbed, but I was also beaten severely, so I didn't go to class.

Lin Feng pondered for a moment, finally decided something, and said to the fat man: "Fat man, do you know about the ancient warriors?"

'I will know then, what's wrong, madman, have you offended them? Then you have to be careful. Those people are not easy to mess with. You know the murders in heaven and earth. Although the news said it was a gang fight, my father told me

This was all done by one person. Tell me not to offend anyone in the future. Damn it, it’s amazing. One person picked a gang. The fat man raised his hand excitedly, causing the wound to hurt, and he screamed for a while.

‘What if I told you that I am also an ancient warrior and am ready to teach you powerful kung fu’

"Don't make fun of me. We have known each other since childhood, and I still know how many hairs you have."

Lin Feng didn't say anything, he just waved his hand lightly, and the books on the desk were automatically sucked into Lin Feng's hand. The fat man's eyes widened: "It's fake, madman, when did you learn to do magic? I have to say

You've practiced so well that I didn't even see how you did it. When I get better, you have to teach me. I'm going to test him to solve the big things in life.'

Seeing that the fat man didn't believe it, Lin Feng held his hands and the whole book turned into powder. When he opened his hand, the powder fell on the bed: "Is it still magic now? If you don't believe it, I can experiment on you."

'Madman, Brother Feng, don't you believe me? Stop using me as a wounded person for experiments. By the way, when did you have this ability? Why didn't I know?' The fat man looked at Lin Feng like a good baby.

Lin Feng took out the two-day secret secret book "Ba Ti Jue" and the earth-level secret book "Lingbo Weibu" that he had written a few days ago. Looking at the two manuscripts in his hand, the fat man looked at Lin Feng suspiciously.

, the meaning is self-evident.

"What are you looking at? It doesn't matter if I copied it. Do you want love?" he threatened to take it back. Regardless of the pain in his body, the fat man took the secret book into his arms. Of course, Lin Feng became a teacher again and used his inner strength to

The fat man walked around and treated his wounds.

"Hegemony Jue" is indeed suitable for fat people like Fatty. No, Fatty got started as soon as he came into contact with martial arts. Looking at Fatty on the bed who was in trance, Lin Feng nodded with satisfaction.

In the next few days, Lin Feng spent a lot of time running between Wang Ting's house and Fatty's house. Wang Ting was worthy of the name of a talented woman. With the help of the Foundation Establishment Pill, she now became a little master. She was in the middle stage of innateness and practiced the exercises.

With her special and miraculous steps, most people with advanced talents may not be able to do anything to her. The fat man can be considered to have a special physique and has achieved a small success in "Ba Ti Jue", but he can't learn Qing Gong. There is no way Lin Feng has to read a book

He was taught a Xuan-level skill called "Leopard Leap". As expected, Fatty is still suitable for taking the bold route. No, it has only been a day since he started using Leopard Leap, and he has already become familiar with several steps. It is also a rare martial arts practice in ten years.

He must be a genius. Seeing the progress of the two people he was close to, Lin Feng suddenly felt relieved for some reason, and the bad premonition he had been having during this period was relieved a lot.

It's the weekend again. Fatty came to Lin Feng's house very early because Lin Feng said he needed his help with something today. He took Fatty Lin Feng to his second uncle's house. His second uncle had been discharged from the hospital, but he suffered some internal injuries.

So he was still recuperating at home. Lin Feng also hoped that his second uncle's family could live a normal life, and he did not directly help his second uncle with his treatment.

When we arrived at the second uncle's house, the second aunt was already busy outside the house, and the second uncle was basking in the sun in the yard.

"Lin Lin is here, sit down quickly, hey, isn't he a fat man? Why did he think of coming to Uncle Lin's house to play today?" the second uncle said jokingly.

‘Second uncle is feeling better recently, please take more rest’

"I also want to rest more, but your second aunt is busy alone, and your sister also needs money to study. I plan to find a job after two days of rest." The second uncle sighed.

'Second Uncle, I'm here today just because of your work. A few days ago, Fatty and I went to a trade fair and accidentally won a prize. The rough stones we bought turned out to be high-quality jade and we made hundreds of thousands, so I and I

The fat man is planning to open a restaurant next to the school, and his uncle and aunt are so good at their craftsmanship. Let’s work together. We’ll fund your business, and we’ll share the profits among the three families. What do you think?” After that, he said with a face

He looked at Lin Jiaen expectantly.

The second uncle didn't answer. He took a deep breath of cigarette and looked at the two of them.

'Just agree, Uncle Lin. We are both students. Not to mention that we don't have time to run these things. Besides, you are staying at home anyway, and my second aunt is tired from doing farm work. You might as well come over and help us. You can still stay in the city.

"Take care of Sister Lin here," the fat man also advised.

In the end, under the double pleas of Lin Feng and Fatty, Lin Jiaen reluctantly agreed, but he only admitted to working for the two of them and did not want any shares. Seeing his second uncle's attitude, Lin Feng had no choice but to nod, thinking: 'As long as you go, it will be fine.'

Lin Feng suddenly thought of something happy and smiled mischievously.

After settling the matter with the second uncle and having lunch together, Lin Feng said that Fatty had something to do and left together.