"Xiaofeng?" The phone was obviously surprised by Luo Feng's voice for a long time.

Far away from the secular disputes between martial arts and worlds, Leng Qianlong obviously did not know that her junior brother, who was crying all day long, was still alive.

Leng Qianlong's voice trembled on the phone.

"You... are you really Xiaofeng? Aren't you dead?"

At this time, it was Luo Feng's turn to be confused.

"Which turtle is rumored that I am dead?"

How could Luo Feng know that in the extreme cold storm area, Leng Qianlong was heartbroken that day, facing Ji Ziming who had stepped into the mysterious realm, he let out a soul roar.

After that, Leng Qianlong fell asleep for several days and left the Northern Region in disgrace.

She has been absent-minded for the past few months because of Luo Feng.

Luo Feng told all the experiences of how he survived and how he was in disguise to be blessed to the middle stage of the exiled immortal realm, and now he has reached the peak of the exiled immortal realm.

Although Leng Qianlong wanted to deliberately show his calmness on the phone, he confirmed with his own eyes that Luo Feng's mood was unhidden to see Luo Feng's life.

After arguing that Luo Feng would arrive in East Africa, he came to answer the phone in person, and hung up reluctantly.

"You didn't tell your third senior sister about your life?" said the old madman, "You see, she's anxious."

Luo Feng was also a little unfair. He was really too busy to get busy with all kinds of things recently.

"You guys, you're a big boss, you're more thoughtful, just go take a shower and have some rest first. We'll set off at 1:00 a.m.."

Luo Feng nodded and stood up and walked out of the hall.

"Brother Luo, wait for me, I will rub your back, and the saddle is in front of the horse," Long Yunchen followed happily.

"Dad," Long Yanxi looked at Luo Feng's back, obviously wanting to follow.

"Go, haven't you always admired the swordsmanship of the three geniuses of the Ji family? Now the real person is in front of you," Long Yunfei smiled.

Long Yanxi's face turned red, she tweaked her short hair awkwardly, revealing her red ears, and then she followed her in shame and anger.

"Brother Luo, no, I should call you Brother Ji Wudao. You lied to me so hard. It turns out that the idol is right next to me."

"You are really amazing. The deeds about you in the Northern Region shocked the new era. Now you are even more famous. You are simply a role model for our losers to counterattack. Can you let me be your younger brother? At least you can go out in the future.

Can you brag?"

"You'd better call me Luo Feng," Luo Feng only felt that his ears were hurt by the noise.

"Luo Feng, no, Ji Wudao," Long Yanxi walked quickly.

"What are you doing?" Luo Feng stopped, looked at Long Yanxi up and down, raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you going to compete with me?"

"No, no, how could I be your opponent? I..." Long Yanxi, as a warrior of the Nine Nether Qi in a ghost cave, knew very well that she could never be Luo Feng's opponent.

"Then you are..."

"I want to apologize to you for what happened before, and... Thank you for saving my dad."

"It's just this matter, don't worry, I didn't take it to heart," Luo Feng waved his hand, looking indifferent.

"Luo Feng, wait," Long Yanxi tightened her pink fist and mustered up the courage to come forward to stop Luo Feng.

"What are you going to do? Sister, I've been tired for several days and my eyes haven't closed. I just want to take a shower."

"That... can you teach me sword skills in the future?"

"Okay, no problem, then I can leave now, right?"

"Oh, okay, I'm sorry, please give me a gift," Long Yanxi was not as domineering as before when facing Luo Feng, and gave up her debut in shame.

"Sister, what are your expressions?" Long Yunchen saw Luo Feng walking away, approaching Long Yanxi and carefully looked at the little expression he had never seen before, and said with a wicked smile, "You won't fall in love with my brother Luo, right?

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"But that's right. My brother Luo wants to be strong and capable, look good, have figure, have temperament and temperament. He is simply the most perfect man in this world. Which woman doesn't love her when she sees her? But sister,

I think you are not worthy of it. Of course, if you change your personality, I think there is still a chance to compete."

"I want to die?" Long Yanxiu narrowed her beautiful eyes and murderous aura filled her.

Long Yunchen was shocked, and he stopped when he saw that he was ready and ran away.

In the bathroom, Luo Feng cleaned the blood clots that had solidified on his body, and his injuries had almost healed.

In the misty space, Luo Feng looked at his more explosive body in the mirror and felt strange.

Looking back on the gains from these days, Luo Feng was still surprised at the speed of progress.

Now that the Di family's bloodline is becoming more and more proficient in the rhythm of war, it can actually reach the level of the Four Nether Caves.

This also further proves how abnormal and terrible the growth span of the Di family's bloodline is.

As the Ji family's bloodline reached the peak of the exiled immortal realm, Luo Feng was 100% sure that even if he did not rely on the transparent sword intent with only 20% trigger chance, he could still fight against the warrior of the Sanyou Cave Qi.

"Come on, try to enter the Nine Nether Realm as soon as possible and master the colorless appearance as Senior Sister Wu said."

At present, we only need to upgrade the seventh level of the rune technique to achieve the hues of practice.

Luo Feng just reached the sixth-grade rune warlock a month ago, and there is still a gap between the seventh-grade one.

After all, in the entire world, the rune warlock is rare.

Not everyone is Li Qingshan, who has the Xuanhuang destiny and is born as a rune sorcerer.

At this moment, Luo Feng was a little envious of Li Qingshan.

It seems that you can easily achieve results that most people will never achieve in their entire lives without having to work hard.

After taking a shower, I changed into a clean dress.

Luo Feng was surprised to find that the clothes he wore before seemed a little out of tune.

Not only does it feel a little tight, but it is also a little short.

"It's strange. Has my body changed so much after I mastered the rhythm of war?"

Luo Feng looked at himself in front of the mirror and felt that he had indeed grown a little taller, almost reaching about 1.95 meters.

You know, when Luo Feng went down the mountain for the first time, he was still a thin mountain boy, but he didn't know that he had changed so much in this flash.

In front of the mirror, Luo Feng rarely shaved his face and once again turned into a handsome young man, but he became much younger.

As the twin bloodline and cultivation improve, Luo Feng's temperament is also undergoing earth-shaking changes.

Now, he was unable to hide his noble British temperament while raising his hands and feet. His imperial wildness became more and more obvious in the depths of his eyes, making people afraid to look directly.

Luo Feng cleaned up almost and set up an alarm clock, which was more than four hours before departure.

Today, I stopped sitting cross-legged, but fell on the bed and fell asleep.

On the branches, after more than four hours, Luo Feng opened his eyes tiredly as the alarm clock rang.

After putting on his clothes, Luo Feng closed the door and left.

He knew that he would probably not come back if he left Nandi City this time.

When we arrived at the assembly site, several helicopters were already rotating here.

As Luo Feng came, Long Yunchen's eyes lit up. When he saw Luo Feng shaved, he enviously said, "Brother Luo, you are so handsome. It is said that the purer the bloodline of the descendants of the Ji family, the more handsome it is.

They look like they are all top-notch artworks carefully crafted by masters of craftsmen in the world. When I saw them today, I did not lie."

"Okay, don't be terrible," Luo Feng was already basically immune to Long Yunchen's words. He patted Long Yunchen's shoulder with his slender fingers and quickly walked to the old madman.

"Master, can you leave now?"

"Well, it's OK, time is tight, let's go."

"Amber," Luo Feng looked around and found that among the Chinese people, he was staring at him, wanting to follow him, but he was afraid that he would drag Luo Feng backwards.

Amber was stunned, and wanted to speak but stopped.

She thought Luo Feng abandoned himself like he did in China.

I only saw Luo Feng waved, "What are you doing while standing there? Let's go."

Amber's beautiful eyes lit up, his tall figure flew up, and he rushed towards Luo Feng and grabbed Luo Feng's hand.

The 1.8-meter-old little empress flashed with her beautiful amber-like eyes, like a clingy kitten put her delicate and noble face on Luo Feng's shoulders, giggling with satisfaction.

"Dad, I want to go too," Long Yunchen said, "I am familiar with that place."

"Why are you doing there with your strength? Are you not afraid of death?" Long Yunfei said lightly.

"Dad, I am a man. Although I don't have a lofty ambition, I still want to try it out with Brother Luo."

"Dad, I must go on this trip, too," Long Yanxi said with a firm look.

"This family can't give you warmth, right?" Although Long Yunfei was happy that his child was going out for a walk, as a father, he would definitely be worried about safety.

The old madman said slowly, "Yunfei, let them go together. You can't protect them for the rest of your life. If you want them to have a first place in the future, you still have to go through some storms."

"Okay," Long Yunfei looked at his wife, "Do you agree?"

Long Yunchen's mother was a little reluctant, but she knew the cruelty of the martial arts world.

If you care for your children now, then the future will be cruel to them.

Seeing that his parents agreed, Long Yunchen danced excitedly and jumped onto a helicopter with the wolf cub.

"Let's go, dad, mom," the people of the Long family waved goodbye reluctantly.
Chapter completed!