Thinking of Lin Feng’s gentle words just now, the conversation was warm for no reason...

But she was an extremely smart person. After hearing the words of the man who was pointed at Lin Feng in the air, she immediately realized that the three of them were implicated by this guy, which caused this unrestrained disaster.

She looked at Lin Feng's bright smile, and her heart couldn't help but thrust. Thinking of the guy's face just now, he was enjoying his face and eating ice cream, and he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

By chance, when she looked up, she happened to see Lin Feng staring at her eyes tightly. The **** on her chest exposed to the air couldn't help but feel shy and said coquettishly: "What do you look at? If you look at it again, you will dig out your eyes for you!"

"Hehe, Sister Tan, you can't blame me for this. If you want to blame, you can only blame you for being so beautiful!" Lin Feng smiled, and then he restrained his eyes with some red fruits.

Wear it thousands of times, but not flattery! Of course, the most clever flattery is this kind of pleasing speech that makes people not disgusted with.

As expected, after hearing Lin Feng's words, a blush appeared on his face and a sweet smile appeared.

However, when she twisted her slender waist and passed by Lin Feng, Chan's face changed drastically, and her pretty face spitted: "It's really a waste of time!"

Lin Feng suddenly felt clever, and his gaze moved down with her eyes. When he saw a towering place, he couldn't help but blush. He smiled embarrassedly, turned around and took a deep breath at the wall of the city.

This is not a fault for Lin Feng. He was personally beaten by two stunning beauties, Dong Liuli and Ouyang Bodhi. I am afraid that even a monk who has attained enlightenment will find it difficult to control it!

Dong Liuli, who had retracted most of her body into the quilt, was shocked when she saw her cousin's somewhat abnormal reaction.

In her impression, her cousin has always been in a state of dissipation. When encountering things, she always has a higher surname than a surname of Gan, and rarely has such a young daughter's expression.

When she thought of her cousin telling her boss that she was named Lin Feng, she was a little lost. Could it be that she also fell in love with this bad guy Lin Feng?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but be stunned. Why should I say it? Could it be...

At this time, Dong Liuli no longer dared to think about it, and hurriedly covered her head with the quilt and acted as an ostrich.

But Xiaoniu Grape was more direct. Looking at the man and woman who were talking to each other on the ground, she immediately slapped her mouth impatiently and muttered, "Hmph, guy who values ​​sex over friends!"

However, just as Lin Feng was enjoying the beautiful time of living in the same room with three beauties, the slum where Qiu Di walked into this afternoon was exploded.

Although it was already late at night, there were still noisy people in the slums and footsteps were heard one after another. The yard was brightly lit, as if looking for someone.

The old man, who was all white in his hair and walking around the open space in the yard, was constantly walking around with worries and anxiety on his face.

At this time, several young people also hurried to the old man's side and said with a serious expression: "Master, we have searched all the entertainment venues nearby, but we still haven't found the whereabouts of our senior brother."

The old man looked like a torch, and at first glance, he saw one of the young men with hesitation on his face, as if he was reluctant to speak.

"Hmph, Wang Xin, just say anything. Do you have to wait for me to ask you?" The old man stopped suddenly, pointed at the young man with a dodging look in his eyes and said.

Wang Xin was startled by his master's stern voice and said awkwardly: "When I had dinner today, I saw Senior Brother Zheng enter the junior sister's room, and then left angrily..."

After hearing this, the old man's face turned dark and asked in a bad tone: "Since you know about this, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Yes, it's Senior Brother Zheng, I won't let me say it..." the young man said in a panic look.

"Is he your master, or am I your master?" After the old man said this, he immediately walked to his side, and pointed his toes at the bend of his legs, causing him to stance.

Then the old man's expression changed, he pointed to another young man and said, "Go and call your junior sister to get up and come to my room to see me!"

The young man took the order and walked towards a small room in the yard with a hurry. The young man named Wang Xin was crying and staring blankly at the old man's departure back.

Because Qiu Di failed the tasks in the past two days, she was not in the mood to practice and chat with her brothers. After dinner, she returned to her hut early to rest. After being woken up by her senior brother, she rubbed her sleepy eyes and walked towards her master's room.

She also didn't understand why she had to wake herself up so late. Is there anything I can't say tomorrow? Asked her senior brother, she was so hesitant that she refused to explain it clearly. It was really puzzling!

Before entering the old man's room, Qiu Di shook her head, shook off her sleepiness, and walked in with a bright smile. No wonder some people say that changing faces is a woman's talent, it seems that it is true!

As soon as he entered the door, Qiu Di smiled and hugged the master's arm, and said with a pleasing voice: "Master, why are you not sleeping so late? Are you not afraid of holding two panda eyes when you wake up tomorrow?"

When the old man saw this girl like a granddaughter, he couldn't help but show a hint of loving look in his eyes. But not long after, his face became serious and he asked sternly: "Xiao Di'er, have you asked your senior brother to avenge you?"

Qiu Di was also shocked when she heard the master's harsh questioning. Since she had memories, the master seemed to have never been so angry with him!

"No, this is my own business, so why would you bother me to help me stand up?" Qiu Di's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and immediately became serious. He shook his head and said, "Even if I am useless, I will not do such a thing!"

The old man looked at Qiu Di with a firm look, as if he was lying. His face couldn't help but soften and his tone became gentle: "Do you know that your senior brother Zheng Shuang has not come back until now after leaving your room?"

"Ah!" Qiu Di's face finally changed drastically at this time, and there was no trace of coquettishness on her face, and her eyes were filled with worry.

She has been living with her master and her senior brothers since she can remember, and she has always been very fond of this senior brother who grew up with her childhood sweetheart and has a somewhat transcendent identity.

A handsome man with a deep background will be more likely to gain the favor of a woman. This seems to be an eternal truth. It is naturally very suitable for Qiu Di.

"No, my senior brother did come to my room tonight. He just asked me some details about Lin Feng. But I was not in a good mood at that time and didn't give him any good looks."

Qiu Di's face was full of regret at this time, and his language became a little ill: "Master, he won't really go to Zhao Linfeng's trouble, right?"

"Is this a word? You don't know what that guy has always treated you. Seeing that you suffered such a big loss, how could he remain indifferent?" The old man couldn't help but look regretful in his eyes, and he murmured: "Oh, I'm also blamed for this matter, and I didn't expect this section for a while!"

"Then, what should we do now?" Qiu Di stared into the master's eyes and asked the last name.

"Qiu Di, to be honest, how good is this skill called Lin Feng? His acupoint tipping methods are really that magical?"

At this time, Qiu Di not only saw Lin Feng's indifference to her in the past two days, but also felt a little unconscious for a moment. It was not until the master coughed heavily that he came to his senses.

"It should be quite amazing!" Qiu Di's face turned a little embarrassed at this time, and she said with a blushing face: "He has a very powerful body movement. He suddenly appeared behind me, just a light click on my waist, and my whole body couldn't move."

"Oh, this time, Zheng Shuang is afraid she will fall!" The old man couldn't help but sigh.

In his consciousness, no one in the world's top ancient martial arts sect can use such a method.

Of course, unless that person is a congenital master. However, congenital masters are not like in real society where masters are everywhere, and undergraduates are as valuable as dogs. As far as he knows, there are definitely no more than five congenital masters in China now!

With the changes of the times, people pay more and more attention to the development and construction of scientific and technological civilization, and the earth has also entered the era of the Last Martial Arts. The acupoint-pointing skills that can be seen now can only control part of the human body's movements.

The method like Qiu Di mentioned is a despicable skill that only appeared in the ancient martial arts period! Could it be that the person named Lin Feng is also an innate master?

After wandering for a while, the old man shook his head heavily. How old is he? Even if he starts practicing martial arts in the womb, it may be difficult to reach this level!

"Xiao Di'er, do you know where that person named Lin Feng will be now?"

"Uh, he said he was going to pick up girls in the evening. Humph, this smelly**!" As soon as he said that, Qiu Di realized something was wrong, thinking that whether he was lustful or not had anything to do with me?

She quickly turned her eyes to the master's face. Seeing that the master did not have any same expression, she let out a heavy breath. Suddenly her eyes turned and she said anxiously: "We don't know his whereabouts, I'm afraid someone knows it!"

When the old man heard this, his eyes lit up and he hurriedly said, "Go and call the young man named Song Shaoqing!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a sound of clothes flying from the slums, and two figures fell from the roof.

"Xiao Di'er, even if you cover up in every way, I'm still the one who knows about you?"

Hearing this frivolous voice, Qiu Di's pretty face immediately became stained with a layer of frost, and she wanted to rush out of the house. However, before she could move, she felt her body stagnant.

When I looked back, I found that the master had grabbed her arm and shook his head with a serious expression.

The old man saw two figures falling from the yard. One of them was still staggering and was shaking and unable to stand steadily. Who else could he be if he was not his beloved disciple Zheng Shuang?

However, another figure was firmly fixed on the ground, and his body didn't even shake for a while. I think this person should be Lin Feng!

"Even I am not sure about his kung fu. Are you looking for death if you pounce on him like this?" The old man used his arm to force Qiu Di and pulled Qiu Di behind him and walked out of the door first.

"I don't know that the distinguished guest is coming late at night. I have missed the opportunity to welcome you. I hope you will forgive me!" The old man smiled and hugged his fists to the yard, his eyes shining brightly, staring at Lin Feng tightly.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Lin Feng nodded with a smile and said, "The old man is still strong. At this age, his body is still so tough, which really makes people yearn for it!"

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Qiu Di's face was quickly covered with beautiful red glow. Others didn't know the implicit sound of this boy. She had been with him for nearly two days, so why didn't she know it?

Didn’t he clearly say that he is ignorant and his master is so old that he still lets him stand up for him?

When Qiu Di saw Lin Feng's dead face, his heart burst out. When he saw his senior brother's hands tied behind him, the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally, and immediately felt a feeling of being sympathetic.

Immediately, regardless of the master's obstruction, he stood out from behind the old man, pointed at his nose and scolded: "Bastard! Why don't you let my senior brother go?"

"What, do you think this little thief who ran into someone's room in the middle of the night was your senior brother?" Lin Feng pointed at Zheng Shuang and shouted in surprise.

"You're talking nonsense, how could senior brother be interested in you, a big man?" Qiu Di quickly grabbed the loophole in Lin Feng's words and asked with his mouth twitching.

"Fart! Why am I interested in this vulgar embryo? My whereabouts are normal! Hehe, if I am interested, I am also interested in you!"

Lin Feng said with a smile, kicking Zheng Shuang's right foot in the bend of her leg, and only a thud sound was heard, he knelt on the ground in the yard in an extremely humiliating position.

At this time, the old man couldn't help but burst out with anger in his eyes, and his steps quickly moved, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Lin Feng's body.

Although he knew that Lin Feng was very good at kung fu, what else could he say when things had developed to this point? After teasing the female apprentice, he bullied the weak and bullied him. No matter how good the old man's endurance skills were, he might not be able to hold it in his current moment.

When Lin Feng saw the old man's body movements very fast, he was not afraid at all. He slowly took out a handful of black things from his waist and pointed them at Zheng Shuang's temple.

"Old man, I was originally an honest person. The principle I have always followed is to sweep the floor and hurt the lives of ants, and cherish moths and gauzes to cover the lamps. Why do you have to force me again and again?"

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Qiu Di's eyes obviously turned black, his head became drowsy in an instant, and a feeling of crying and tears suddenly arises in his heart. Are you an honest person, can an honest person do such a dirty thing to me?

When the old man saw Lin Feng take out his pistol and point it at Zheng Shuang's temple, he couldn't help but throw a mouse at the slightest attack, and dared not act rashly.

No matter how fast he is, can he be faster than a pistol?
Chapter completed!