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Chapter 11012 Star Iron Palm Commander

After all, Zhang Wuji has only lived in Ice and Fire Island for more than ten years. How many people have he met and what he has seen? In this world, friendship is the most rare, but appearance sometimes becomes secondary.

Only after experiencing too much can you know how difficult it is to find a true heart.

Zeng Yunfeng did not think that Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo had deep affection for Zhang Wuji, but one thing was amazing. Their friendship was full of power and some other thoughts.

Zhang Wuji himself was willing to accept it, and Zeng Yunfeng had nothing to say.

After all, you can't wake up someone who pretends to be asleep.

Zeng Yunfeng stretched out his hand and Zhu'er put on his clothes. For people like Ying Wugui, Zhu'er felt that he was more like his father. He was not much older than him, but for some reason, Zhu'er felt that this was what she felt that Ying Wugui looked at her like her daughter.

She rarely felt the warmth of her father in Ying Wugui. Even though this person was not her own father, everything was so strange.

She had also repeatedly thought about why Ying Wugui wanted to save herself, and why Ying Wugui had to hold herself by his side, and she couldn't understand this spider.

However, if she can't figure out some things, she won't think about them anymore. Sometimes people think too well, but they are a little distressed, but they are happy when they are confused.

Now she is the commander of the Beggars' Sect. She is in the Beggars' Sect everywhere and everyone who sees her bows to her. The iron star hanging from her waist tells others that this person is Ying Wugui's person, which makes everyone respect him.

Now she only says one thing, and there are so many people who want to kill King Yin Ye that she can’t count them. But she suddenly extinguished her thoughts again. After all, killing her father is too bizarre.

Zhu'er has seen many people in the Beggars' Sect who are much more miserable than him, such as Little Laizi. In comparison, Zhu'er feels that she is one of the happier people in this world.

Compared to these people, her experience is not worth mentioning. After all, she still has her father and grandpa, and she still has many people who care about her. Now she has nothing. Little leper lives in this world like floating duckweed on a lake, with no roots. Perhaps life is the greatest sorrow.

Zeng Yunfeng didn't want to continue this sad topic anymore, and then asked: "Miss Zhou has left?"

Zhu'er sighed and sneered, "She has already got her things, how can she not leave?"

Zeng Yunfeng sighed even more when he heard this. Zhou Zhiruo was originally a woman in the Han River. She should have lived a simple life, but she was involved in this power struggle. I really don’t know whether it is good or bad.

Master Mie Jue insisted on passing the rings of the leader to her, which also created Zhou Zhiruo now, but he put a set of shackles on Zhou Zhiruo. Her master Master Mie Jue told her that Zhang Wuji could not get married.

However, Zeng Yunfeng believes that women will never listen to others. She will definitely do what she wants to do. Even if she suffers, she may not be willing to turn back. In some ways, women are sometimes more infatuated than men, and even brainless.

"Oh, by the way, how are you practicing kung fu?" Zeng Yunfeng suddenly changed the topic and said.

Zhu'er was full of confidence and handed the tea next to her to Zeng Yunfeng's table and said, "I have achieved some success in the first place, and finally I will not be disgrace to the name of the envoy you gave me."

Zeng Yunfeng smiled. When he took Zhu'er as a palm commander, it was not just because he saw that she was talented. She had the same talent as A Bi back then. She suffered huge physical and mental trauma, and even killed her second daughter with her own hands and watched her mother suffer. All of this gave her great spiritual damage, but this spiritual damage might have another result.

Guzi

Zhu'er has a spirit that is far more powerful than others, and this kind of person is a necessary condition for the developer of the power of divine thought.

Zeng Yunfeng was also very curious. Some people were born, while some people could actually be developed after all. This is of great reference significance for Zeng Yunfeng to develop the power of spiritual thinking.

Zhu'er said as he reached out and moved the iron order to fly out of her waist, circling in her hands like a little firefly, "This kung fu is so magical!" Zhu'er still said in amazement even though he had used it many times.

"Is it magical? But I want to remind you that your kung fu is still too shallow now, so don't use it at will. You can use it for a cup of tea in your kung fu at most. If you have more time, you will be injured and you will fall into a coma."

"Do you know what I said?"

Zhu'er nodded.

Zeng Yunfeng continued, "In addition, you must practice your internal skills carefully every day and never stop at will. Only the strength of your body can make your spirit stronger."

"Otherwise, your weak body will not be able to withstand the consumption of the power of spiritual thought."

"You practice Nian Qianshu Wanshen's poisonous hands. Although it seems that it is very powerful to use poison, it actually hurts your body and you need to take good care of it."

"Martial arts are essential, and proper pregnancy and nourishment is required. Practicing poison skills with the body is tantamount to destroying one's lifespan and tapping one's potential."

Zeng Yunfeng sighed again, "If it weren't for this, otherwise your achievements might have been higher."

"I passed on your Xingtioling Kung Fu, hoping that you will inherit it and carry it forward. After all, this is my unique Kung Fu in this martial arts world, and no one else can do it at all."

"At the same time, you must be good at finding candidates who can spread this martial arts in the world, but you must choose people with kind and upright nature. Otherwise, this martial arts will bring huge disasters to the martial arts world in the world."

Zhu'er nodded solemnly. Now, except for Zeng Yunfeng, no one knows the skill of Shensi better than her.

This kung fu is an abnormal artifact, which also makes her feel a little panic. She feels that the distance between her and ordinary people is getting bigger and bigger, and she is increasingly indifferent to life. She can easily kill everyone around her like killing an ant. She even has the idea that she is the controller of this world.

She herself couldn't resist a little excitement, but suddenly she felt a little nervous when she thought of Ying Wugui.

This kind of experience is something that others don’t understand. For others, it may take decades of practice, or even close to others to take their lives. For Zhuer, within a hundred meters, she can take someone else’s life by raising her hand.

Although this feeling made her addicted at the beginning, it also gradually scared her. It was just like Zeng Yunfeng told her at the beginning. I hope she could keep her own heart and not lose herself.

Too addicted to power and unable to extricate oneself will eventually lead to no way out.
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