The Fantastic Super Vision

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"Are there still files that haven't been checked?" Wang Feng asked at this time.

"No, these are all the information we can collect. I promise that there is nothing missing." As a Dragon Soul member, if you can't even do this little thing, it's too ridiculous, so Old Lin Directly hit the guarantee.

"Then where did he go in the next seven months?" Wang Feng muttered to himself, but it made Old Lin appear as if he had seen a ghost.

"How do you know when he last appeared seven months ago?" Old Lin stared at Wang Feng with wide eyes.

"I said I have understood everything written in it, do you believe it?" Wang Feng raised the letter in his hand.

"This is your ability?" Hearing Wang Feng's words, Old Lin seemed to have thought of something and asked in horror.

"You can say the same." Wang Feng nodded without giving too much answer.

Everyone has a secret, including Mr. Lin himself, so when he learned about Wang Feng's unique ability, he was very fascinated and didn't ask any more, because he knew that this had involved other people's secrets.

"All his information disappeared seven months ago. I think his situation should have been deliberately locked up, or else he had stayed in a certain place for the past seven months and never came out." Lin Lao gave the results of the analysis, and Wang Feng nodded slightly.

"You are the same as I thought."

As China’s top troop, the Dragon Soul Troops will keep all their information confidential, and others will not be able to inquire about it. Is it possible that Cao Ze also got the opportunity to enter a mysterious organization, and then the information is uniquely locked. stand up?

But thinking about it, Wang Feng felt that it was impossible, because when Cao Ze shot him, there was no power in his body that burst out, and there was no monk.

Even after four years of college, Wang Feng couldn't see any unique skills.

Apart from spending lavishly and then molesting his sister, he seems to have done nothing. This is a common problem of all rich second generations, and he is no exception.

Who on earth ordered him to kill himself? Wang Feng's face was thinking, unable to figure out who hated him so much.

Dark Soul Organization? This seems unlikely, Skynet organization? It's a pity that this organization has been shattered, and even if there are still people left, it is estimated that they are still busy running away, where there is still no time to deal with themselves.

After thinking about it, Wang Feng couldn't think of a reason, so he could only give it up. Since I can't figure it out, don't think about it for now. The so-called car must have a way to the mountain. Wang Feng believes that there will always be the day when the truth is revealed.

After all, there is no impermeable wall in this world.

"After disappearing for seven months, where will he go?" Wang Feng muttered to himself, not knowing what happened to his brother.

"Old Lin, thank you for the information you collected for me. I will call you again if needed." Wang Feng said, and then he pressed his fingers, and suddenly crushed the envelope in his hand, frightening Lin.

Being able to use power to this level is enough to see how terrifying Wang Feng's control of power is. Elder Lin knew that if Wang Feng made a full move, he might not be able to perform twenty moves in his hands.

"Okay, we are always at your disposal." Old Lin nodded, then turned to leave.

But at this moment, Wang Feng seemed to think of something, and asked, "By the way, Elder Lin, are the people I handed over to you still safe?"

"Anfen, that's very safe." When he mentioned the person Wang Feng had found, there was a smile on his face, which made Wang Feng's look very strange.

"Then take me to see them."

"Okay." Old Lin said, and then led Wang Feng the way.

The place where they trained is not in the castle, because the castle is so big that it can't stand the toss. Only yesterday, new green plants were planted in the place where they were destroyed by the previous war.

Coming to a place about 500 meters outside the castle, Wang Feng saw the Dragon Soul players who got up early to train, and also saw a group of people lying on the ground not far away wailing.

These people are the Xiao Wu called by Wang Feng, and now they are too tired to get up on the ground.

"You cowards, quickly get up and continue running. If you don't finish the 30,000 meters, your breakfast will be cancelled today." A dragon soul team member yelled loudly, causing Wang Feng's face to show a wry smile.

Their training methods are too ruthless. No wonder Lin Lao would say that they are very restful. Under such training, Xiaowu and others have been exhausted into dogs, so there is no strength to make trouble.

Sweeping the perspective ability, Wang Feng found that they were just losing their strength, and there was no danger to their lives, so he did not walk over, just watching from a distance.

If you want to be strong, you can only constantly break through your own limit. The human body is a huge treasure and needs to be developed slowly, just like the current Wang Feng. Although he is very powerful, he understands that his limit is far from reached. The real limit.

He doesn't even know whether the human body has the ultimate limit, because no one has reached that level, and he hasn't heard of anyone who has done it, and there is even no historical record.

Perhaps human beings are still in a kind of groping, unable to develop all the secrets of the human body.

It's like a great person more than a hundred years ago who said that the human body's brain really uses only one-tenth. It can be seen that no one knows where the limits of human beings are.

"Haven't they really started to practice?" Wang Feng asked.

"They have already passed the normal cultivation age at this age, so if you want them to go further along this road, I have to lay a solid foundation for them. The so-called so-called high-rise buildings on the ground are very important."

"That's right." Wang Feng nodded, deeply understanding this truth.

In fact, he was already too late in his cultivation. The reason why he trained in this way in later cultivation should be because the powerful inner alchemy he had obtained at the beginning cleared all obstacles for him.

If not, maybe he is still struggling with internal energy.

Just like Bei Yunxue and the others, although they are beautiful, their cultivation foundation is really not good. After so long, Wang Feng has not seen any of them promoted to the middle stage of Waijin, and they are still in the early stage of Waijin.

Moreover, their lives are too easy, which is probably an important reason why their strength has not been improved for a long time.

Faced with such a situation, what else can Wang Feng do? I can only let it develop.

Moreover, his own woman Wang Feng did not have that high demand for them, because he would be solely responsible for their safety.

"You can make an idea for how to train them. I just need to see the result." Wang Feng said.

"Don't worry, this group of boys has a pretty good foundation. If you can enter the practice, you should be able to have good strength. Although it is not enough to be a bodyguard here, it is more than enough to help you look after the company."

"Then I can rest assured, I have something to deal with, you can go to work."

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Bei Yunxue and the others had gone to rest collectively, so after Wang Feng left Lin Lao, he drove directly to Xinyang Building.

"Junior brother, I heard you were injured, who did it?" Wang Feng asked He Tianji to come to the side just after seeing his senior brother, and asked in a low voice.

"It's okay." Wang Feng said, not letting him worry about himself.

"This incident has now spread throughout the high-level social circle of Zhuhai City. Yesterday, the master asked me what happened."

"I said it's okay, I'll take care of this by myself, it's just a little bit of skin injury." Wang Feng said nonchalantly.

"Then why is your face so pale? It's okay. Tell your brother, I have many eyeliners in Zhuhai City, maybe I can find people for you."

Hearing what he said, Wang Feng's expression moved, and then he said: "Since brother, you have said so, then I really need to ask you."

While talking, Wang Feng took out a picture and said, "This is the person who hurt me. Can you pass this picture down, and let the people under your hand help me pay attention."

"If you see the other person, just notify me directly without them."

In Zhuhai City, the person with the widest eyeliner is none other than the one in front of him. If he hadn't said this, Wang Feng would not have thought of letting him help.

"Don't worry, I will go down and do it for you immediately."

"Thank you brother," Wang Feng said, letting out a sigh of relief.

Cao Ze must find him. He must figure out who is aiming at him, even at the mercy of one of his former brothers, and what benefits the other party has given him so that he can even connect his former brotherhood. Ignore it?

Thinking of this, Wang Feng's heart also had a chill. If he knew the messenger of the metropolis behind him, he would have caused him to suffer an extremely heavy price.

He has never been a passive person. This time he was stabbed unpreparedly. It was already a big irony. It was too dark to use his brother as a gunman.

When he found his master, Wang Feng was naturally forced to question again. In the end, it was only after Wang Feng told about the weird behavior he had made last night that Gui Jiansor's face showed a thoughtful color, and he stopped asking him to be hurt. One thing.

"Master, do you have any clues?" Wang Feng asked, looking at his master.

"This is not there yet, but based on my more than one hundred years of survival experience, I think there should be some changes in this. Come here and let the teacher give you the pulse."

"Okay." Wang Feng nodded, then sat cross-legged in front of him and stretched out his palm.

His master is known as China's genius doctor, the first in medical skills, and is admired by countless people. Maybe he can really discover anything.

"Huh?" I took the pulse for about ten seconds~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Originally, Wang Feng thought that his master could speak up in front of him, but he was obviously wrong with this idea, and he looked sad He was slightly moved at this moment.

"It's a strange pulse, I can't feel it now." Gui Jianshou said, his expression was very solemn.

The pulse of a person is something that everyone has. The ordinary person has the pulse, and the monk has it. If there is no pulse, it means that the person has become a dead body.

Because the heart of the dead is no longer beating, naturally there is no pulse, but now Wang Feng is sitting here alive, and his pulse has disappeared, and the ghost looks sad and unmoved.

This may be the strangest time he has encountered in decades of practicing medicine, and the patient is still his own apprentice.

The gaze kept wandering around Wang Feng's body, the ghosts were really moved, Wang Feng was alive, he was extremely certain, but his pulse condition did not exist now, which made him change color.

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