After putting down the phone, Lu Feng sat on the sofa, speechless for a long time, and then grabbed his hair.

"Chen Family..."

"I don't know what happened back then. Although Master Qiao Si found out some, he didn't know whether it was true or false."

"The Li family doesn't seem to know much about this." Lu Feng also learned a little. A giant like the Chen family is probably even more terrifying than what people see.

A family that can be entrenched in Jiangshui City for three hundred years is now only the tip of the iceberg.

Even the special transfer bureau dared not touch the Chen family.

Although Lu Feng said it was faithful before, he knew that it was just to make Chen Manman feel at ease.

It is still difficult for him to calm down the killer matter, because there will be the first wave, there will be the second wave and the third wave.

Even such things will become more and more troublesome, and in the end, one day I will face to face with the Chen family.

"Weakness is original sin!"

He remembered that he was bullied when he was a child, and that he was also bullied in school because he was too weak.

However, Lu Feng did not notice that the blood flow in his body was getting faster and faster, and his heart was beating, and it was also increasing.

Bang bang!

Bang bang!

One hundred times a minute!

One hundred and twenty!

One hundred and seventy!

Every pore of his body seemed to be sweating, and the sea of ​​Qi in his dantian was also spinning at a rapid speed. The cups on the coffee table in the room, with a bang, and the kettle all exploded.

"Host!" Suddenly, the sound of the spirit of the instrument came. The merit and magic weapon had already reached the dantian. At this time, endless light burst out. The merit value was constantly consumed, turning into a colorless torrent, rushing towards Lu Feng's limbs and bones.

Lu Feng felt his body feel hot and cold again, and his pores stretched out and then closed quickly.

It was like a blower, and after a long time of struggle, Lu Feng heard the sound of the spirit of the weapon.

He suddenly came back to his senses and looked at the room blankly. It was already messy, and even the quilt was torn into strips.

The glass mirror in the bathroom was completely shattered, and there were even some cracks in the door.

Lu Feng looked at all this in horror: "Gun Spirit, what's going on?"

The spirit of the weapon seemed to have lost the emotions just now, and said calmly: "The host just lost his emotions and had a demonic obstacle in his heart, which led to a brief loss of spiritual intelligence and the loss of control of spiritual energy."

"This is because the host's cultivation level is improved too quickly and his mood is unstable. It is recommended that the cultivation speed slow down."

"If there is no suppression of merit, you will have a demonic obstacle in your heart. If you are not careful, you will explode or become a madman."

Lu Feng was afraid for a while: "It seems that the improvement is indeed too fast, but I didn't expect that there is such a usage of the merit value. I don't have to be afraid of lightning or demonic obstacles. It seems that I am born to be suitable for cultivation."

The spirit of the weapon seemed to laugh mockly: "Host, the demon barrier just now has consumed 60,000 merit values, and you still have thirteen merit values ​​left. This is because of your low cultivation level."

"The higher the cultivation level, the greater the merit required will be."

"What?! Cleared?!"

Lu Feng jumped up, his jealous and heartbeat: "Do you know that if I use so many merit values ​​to draw, I can get hundreds of bottles of top-quality psychic potions and draw some exercises, so you will clear me to zero?"

"I seriously suspect that you have deducted my merit value. When you see, you are not a weapon spirit who only cares about your master. How can the weapon spirit speak so coldly, and you even mock me every day."

"Host, are you a descendant of Archimedes?" said the spirit of artifact coldly.

Lu Feng: "..."

He remembered that he said this sentence himself, but he didn't expect to be learned by the spirit of the artifact.

You are carrying, your whole family is carrying.

He would rather the spirit of the weapon be cold forever. Could it be that this guy will evolve himself?

When his merit value earned the most was when everyone knew that he was Master Lu, and then it plummeted, and his merit value became less and less.

Now I want to accumulate again, I don’t know how long it will take.

The spirit of the artifact suddenly said: "Remind the host, you are staying in a five-star hotel, and this room has basically been destroyed..."

In the room, Lu Feng's wail came.

"Oh my God, I have to spend money..."

...

As the saying goes, a woman becomes rich when she becomes bad, and a man becomes bad when she becomes rich. Lu Feng belongs to a man.

On this day, he and Zhou Shun were in the room in a mysterious and mysterious way, and there was no time to let out a series of despicable laughter. After it got dark, they left with their arms around.

"Brother, Mr. Lu, what are you going to do?" Zhou Xinhui ran out of the room, dressed in her sleepy clothes, and her hair was scattered casually.

In the past five days, her weight has dropped rapidly, and Lu Feng quietly got some spiritual fluid, which has accelerated her recovery.

Zhou Xinhui is now just like that. Although she was not a peerless and charming person, she was very quiet and shy, like a quietly blooming lotus.

This is a girl who feels very comfortable when you look at it and will not make people feel disgusted.

"Let's go out for a walk." Zhou Shun stretched, looked so excited, and gestured to his sister with his eyes.

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Chapter completed!