Chapter One Hundred and Thirteen Hot Pot Restaurant
And then, a man holding an eyebrow-level stick appeared above Yan Feng's head. The stick in his hand suddenly slashed vertically, and then lifted horizontally. His movements were light and quick, making the stick look like a spiritual snake. ([
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Next, the black figure entered Yan Feng's head, and immediately Yan Feng felt that each action entered his memory and limbs in a strange way. Those stick moves, he
It feels like it has been used thousands of times, and it is extremely familiar. At the same time, the strength of both arms seems to be much stronger. Is this the Wulang Stick Technique?
Yan Feng thought about it and then said: "Leave the lottery space."
Immediately, the huge cross sword and black dragon in front of him disappeared, and Yan Feng also returned to his room. Then Yan Feng glanced at the numbers on the cross sword on his chest: merit value: 851187; karma value: 13...
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It seems that it won't be long before we can hold a merit lottery draw. Yan Feng thought happily, then jumped up from the bed, then took a clothes drying rod from the corner, and then started to dance in his hand.
It's the Wulang stick method.
But seeing that the clothes-drying pole was played by Yan Feng like the golden cudgel in Sun Wukong's hand, if the room hadn't been big enough, Yan Feng's room would have been filled with chaos.
After a few minutes, Yan Feng stopped, and then he threw it away, and the clothes drying rack stood directly on the corner of the wall again. Then Yan Feng's eyes showed a trace of satisfaction. Although this Wulang stick technique didn't sound good,
How about it.
However, it is very helpful for my own actual combat. I don't have many fights and I don't have much experience. The reason why I was able to defeat the enemy in the first few times was because of my strong body. If I have a lot of experience and sharpness in a fight,
If you are a master of weapons, then you will only get beaten.
And it seems that this kind of invulnerable character in many TV series and movies is a character who is constantly beaten, and then is found by the protagonist in a place such as a guard door and tortured to death. And today's battle with Xu Jiang proves this point.
If Xu Jiang was wearing some hard leg and hand guards, he would immediately tie himself up with a rope after tripping. There would always be a way to deal with it at that time. He could open his mouth and send a few bullets, or pour gasoline on his body and throw it away.
A lighter, etc. etc.
So although Yan Feng is satisfied with this human shield type technique, he has long been looking forward to gaining some fighting skills, and this Wulang stick technique just makes up for Yan Feng's shortcomings, and the iron cloth shirt also strengthens Yan Feng's arm strength.
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If there is a stick with sufficient hardness and weight, the combat effectiveness that Yan Feng can exert will be greatly improved with the help of Wulang stick method and fighting skills.
Yan Feng suddenly thought of Sun Wukong. Before the Golden Cudgel, Sun Wukong was just an indestructible body. Although his combat power was strong, it was limited. He also had a Golden Cudgel that matched his own. Coupled with his powerful stick skills,
Then he went against the grain, and now he seems to be lacking a stick.
Of course, the clothes drying rack is not considered. It is so hard that it will break even if it is pulled on a child.
Then Yan Feng stayed at home for a while. Then he went out. It was almost twelve o'clock, and it was time to go to the hot pot restaurant to meet Chen Biting. But maybe it was intentional. Yan Feng deliberately took the road that he was about to take.
The road where the cut cake seller died was shot. I want to see how the cut cake seller is doing now.
More than ten minutes later, Yan Feng finally passed that road again. From a distance, Yan Feng could see that the corpse of the cut cake seller was still mixed with the cut cakes. Until now, the police had not come over.
Several pedestrians passing by just looked at him with disdain and then walked around.
Yan Feng saw it, stopped the car, and then asked a passerby: "Why didn't anyone call the police?"
"That's the cut cake seller in xj. Everyone has died long ago. What's the point of calling the police? Just let him stink. A reporter just passed by here and thought there was some good news. When he heard that it was a cut cake seller, he immediately
Then he left."
Yan Feng heard this, smiled, and then drove away. These cake sellers were really punished by everyone. After he was injured, at least there was an old guard who called, and there were two school girls.
He sent himself to the hospital. This cut cake seller had been dead for so long, but he didn't care about it. Even reporters stopped covering this kind of news. He really deserved to die!
Twenty minutes later, Yan Feng's Ferrari stopped outside the hot pot restaurant. As soon as the car stopped, he saw Chen Pinting walking out of the car. Then Yan Feng also got out of the car, took two steps forward, and said:
"Jinting!"
Hearing Yan Feng's voice, Chen Pinting raised her head, and then a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she said, "I haven't seen you in two days, you have become a lot more handsome!"
After hearing this, Yan Feng smiled and said, "You have become more beautiful too."
Today, Chen Pinting is wearing cooler clothes, maybe because it is the beginning of summer and the weather is a bit warm. Chen Pinting is wearing a dark blue sloping shoulder T-shirt and denim shorts. She looks fashionable and sexy. She is indeed better than
She is usually much more beautiful.
Moreover, Chen Pinting has very good skin and an attractive figure. Wearing this slanted shoulder T-shirt, she exposed her white and tender arms, while the chest area of the T-shirt was held up high by her chest, revealing a shallow
of ravines.
Yan Feng's telepathy could completely detect such a gap and take a closer look at Chen Biting's broad mind. However, after hesitating for a moment, he still did not do so. Although he was curious and moved, he
He's not such a nasty person after all.
Then Chen Pinting said: "Okay, let's go in."
After saying that, Chen Pinting walked in. Her favorite thing was to change clothes, and she was very satisfied with the current outfit, because the stunning and lustful look in Yan Feng's eyes could not escape her.
Her keen sense of being a woman.
A woman likes her appearance, and she didn't have one before. Now that she has one today, the frequency of her changing clothes will be reduced in the future. Maybe if she has one, she will only wear the clothes he likes.
After entering the hot pot restaurant, the owner of the hot pot restaurant glanced at Yan Feng, with a hint of surprise and envy in his eyes. Yan Feng was still fresh in the hot pot restaurant owner's memory.
Because just a few days ago, Yan Feng brought a sexy beauty to their hot pot restaurant to eat. Unexpectedly, a few days later, Yan Feng actually brought another beauty who was no less purple than Lan Yan, and
Just by looking at their temperament, you can tell that these two beauties are not ordinary women, let alone prostitutes.
As a man, even if he can't date such a woman, it's still very satisfying to be in contact with such beautiful women every day! That's why the store owner is so envious.
Chen Pinting seemed to have noticed the shop owner's gaze, and smiled and said to the shop owner, "Has he brought anyone else here?"
The shop owner was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then said hurriedly: "No, no, I don't know him."
After hearing this, Chen Pinting smiled and said, "Let's prepare a private room."
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