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Chapter 107 Luck, Who Can Say It? 600

the next day.

"It's a little higher here, yes, and it's a little lower there...the cheekbones are too high. Pull them down. Well, it's so magical. You can change them however you want. This is simply a treasure for women."

No!"

Under the guidance of Liu Xiaomeng.

Fangzheng's face underwent a strange change.

A moment later, a face that was completely different from his, but somewhat similar to him, appeared in the mirror.

Looking in the mirror at a face that is both unfamiliar and somewhat familiar...

Fang Zheng felt a little weird.

It's obviously his own face, but it feels completely different...except for the slightly familiar expression, everything else is completely different.

Of course, in terms of handsomeness, there is no doubt that it has gone up a notch.

It's like an upgraded version of Founder.

He asked a little curiously: "Xiao Meng, let me ask you a question."

"you say."

"You women have to put on makeup every day when you go out. Before and after makeup, you are two completely different people... Don't you feel weird when you look at a strange face in the mirror? For example, when you look in the mirror, you are suddenly startled.

What."

"I hate it. You have to ask those vulgar powderers about this question. I and my sister-in-law are both naturally beautiful people who don't use makeup."

Liu Xiaomeng pretended to smile coquettishly.

"Anyway, I can't adapt..."

When putting on makeup, Fang Zheng had already asked Liu Xiaomeng about it.

There are a total of four martial arts schools in Jielin City, and a total of more than 200 warriors have been sent into the outer domain... It seems to be a lot, but more than 200 people are mixed within an area of ​​100 miles, and this distribution can be said to be extremely sparse.

Plus those scavenger warriors who don't belong to martial arts schools.

There are so many, I'm afraid there won't be more than three or four hundred people... In other words, Jielin City is just a small place, and the number of warriors is limited, otherwise the number may exceed a thousand!

With so many people trying to find the eggs of the black dragon anaconda, unless they are extremely lucky, it may not be something that can be done in a day or two.

But the spiritual energy liquid is the next best thing. As long as he can enter the outer realm in an open and honest manner... then there will be treasures everywhere. In the worst case, if he can't get the spiritual energy liquid, he will never return empty-handed.

"Let's go!"

Fang Zheng stood up and said.

"We have to go to the martial arts hall first to meet up with those senior brothers and sisters."

Liu Xiaomeng was carrying a small travel bag.

And Fang Zheng, in order to hide it from others, took out his schoolbag from when he was in school and carried it on his back. He looked like an older child who had repeated a grade.

The two of them headed all the way to Ji Feng Martial Arts Hall...

There are four martial arts schools in Jielin City, and the competition is fierce. Because the owner of the Ji Feng Martial Arts Hall is a martial arts master and has a military background, once he joins the military, he will have a strong military flavor. Ji Feng Martial Arts Hall

There is no doubt that it takes the top spot. Of the more than 200 martial artists, Ji Feng Martial Arts Hall occupies more than 70 of them!

At this time, in front of the gate of Jifeng Martial Arts Hall.

It’s a time of hustle and bustle…

Bustling with people.

Not only are there many warriors, but also their family members. Some are holding their children's hands to greet them and give them instructions. Apparently, there are many young people like Xiaomeng who are not high in cultivation and have the intention of going out to practice...

...At the very least, see blood and see the cruelty of the warrior world!

Their parents were naturally worried.

The gate of the martial arts studio is as lively as a market.

Liu Xiaomeng did not speak to them, but directly pulled Fang Zheng into the martial arts gym...

The interior of Ji Feng Martial Arts Hall is vast.

Many warriors I met along the way were also in a hurry... Obviously, those who intend to develop in martial arts cannot turn a blind eye to treasures such as spiritual energy liquid.

They were all in a hurry to pack everything and set off.

Maybe just when I went out, I came across the black dragon anaconda's egg?

After all, this matter does not depend on absolute strength, but also depends on luck...

Who can say for sure about luck?

Liu Xiaomeng was not in a hurry, and explained as he walked: "The owner of Ji Feng Martial Arts School is said to be my sister-in-law's comrade... He takes good care of me. The spiritual energy liquid I took before was given to me privately by him. This experience

Also, he personally arranged and selected my teammates for me. I think I can trust them and they won't cause the kind of trouble you mentioned."

"That's good."

Fang Zheng was inexplicably reminded of the last photo of Tassel in the army.

Following Liu Xiaomeng all the way to the deepest part of the martial arts hall, a quiet room.

A middle-aged man with slightly white temples was sitting quietly at his desk, feeling quite agitated.

Notice Liu Xiaomeng coming over.

The tense expression on his face revealed a slight smile.

Fang Zheng's eyes moved slightly, and he thought it was indeed him!

This person is clearly the comrade who took the photo with Liusu.

That's right, this man should be one of the only three survivors in the entire army, just like Liusu.

Without absolute trust, Liusu might not entrust his niece to him.

At this time, Liu Xiaomeng was noticed.

Lin Fengdong showed a doting smile on his face, stood up with crutches, and said with a smile: "Xiao Meng, you are finally here, this is..."

He looked at Fang Zheng and raised his eyebrows in question.

Liu Xiaomeng smiled and said: "Master, he is the guard I hired. After all, my cultivation level is not high. It is a pity that I am alive."

"It's better to cherish your life... It's better to cherish your life. It's much better than rushing forward recklessly and dying inexplicably."

Lin Fengdong laughed.

His eyes fell on Fang Zheng, and his pupils slowly narrowed.

There was already a hint of indifference and murderous intent in his eyes.

Murderous aura...has always been illusory.

Fang Zheng is an online writer who most often describes momentum...but in fact, he doesn't really understand momentum as a thing. After all, this ethereal thing cannot be tempered like divine consciousness.

It should just exist in.

But when he faced Lin Fengdong, he realized... that murderous aura and aura might really exist.

The so-called murderous intention comes from the heart.

Just like a butcher's look can make pigs and dogs tremble with fear and unable to stand up. He has killed too many people and treats people as pigs and dogs who can be killed at will...

This is what I think from the bottom of my heart.

Extending beyond...

The murderous intention will naturally be revealed invisibly!

Founder yet firm and motionless.

In fact, his spiritual consciousness has already been concentrated around Lin Fengdong, which is more ethereal than the so-called aura, and his spiritual consciousness can extend hundreds of meters, but if it is concentrated on one point, the observation will be more subtle!

Just like now...

If anything happened to him, Fang Zheng was confident that even if he was the Martial Lord, he would have enough time to react.

He stared at Lin Fengdong steadily for a while.

Lin Fengdong smiled with satisfaction, nodded and said: "Not bad, it's really good... I don't know what the name of this little brother is!"

Fang Zheng said the pseudonym he had prepared long ago, "My name is Fan Zheng!"

"Okay, now that Brother Fan is here, I feel more at ease."

Lin Fengdong smiled and said: "Brother Fan is not weak. He should be able to protect Xiaomeng's safety. I originally arranged a few more reliable teammates for Xiaomeng, so that she can take more care of her... It's a pity, after all, I

I'm the owner of Ji Feng Martial Arts School. Although I like Xiaomeng very much, I can take care of her secretly. On the surface, I really can't go too far. I was a little worried at first, but I didn't expect... Well, you are too

Friend Tassel?!"

Fang Zheng said sternly: "I don't know her aunt, but I was favored by Xiaomeng back then. I heard that she wanted to go out for training. I was somewhat confident, so I acted as her guard for a while, which was a return of favor!"

Liu Xiaomeng glanced at Fang Zheng in surprise.

She knew from many clues that Fang Zheng was probably quite powerful...but she really didn't expect that he was so powerful, that even the owner and master of the gym looked at him differently?

Obviously we both woke up together.

Is there such a big difference between S-class and A-class?

"Okay, go ahead, Xiaomeng, your teammates are waiting for you outside."

Lin Fengdong handed over a small sign with seven characters written on it!

He smiled and said: "This is the token of my Ji Feng Martial Arts School. From one to nineteen, it is divided into nineteen teams... This is also a token for you to confirm each other's identity outside. I have given the order, Ji Feng Wu

People in the museum must help each other and not rob each other. Otherwise, even if they get the spiritual energy liquid, I will personally punish them. You are the seventh group, go ahead."

"Thank you Master!"

Lin Fengdong looked at Fang Zheng seriously and said, "Brother Fan, I'm sorry to help you!"

"I will."

Fang Zheng said seriously.


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