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How can you be so brazen? Zhuang Haoyun looked at the young woman in front of him, his nose almost crooked,

I reason with you, but you threaten me unscrupulously?

He didn't expect that if he didn't meet Feng Jun, Mao Shan might also reason with him-with fists.

Feng Jun became more and more interested, and Tang Wenji was really a wonderful person.

He somewhat believed that she was indeed the most talented saying among Maoshan's three generations of disciples.

Not to mention, Xiao Tianshi ’s commanding ability is first-rate, quite assertive, and dare to make a decision.

Of course, he can't let her toss in front of herself, or what about Master Feng's face?

So he glanced at Zhuang Haoyun, and said lightly, "So, at most, it's Zhuang's practice of leasing your Maoshan Zu brand ... Will you be satisfied with this way?"

Tang Wenji froze for a moment, nodded with a smile, "Yes, Feng Daoyou rarely spoke, I want to sell this face."

Actually a little manly, Feng Jun nodded secretly and spoke out, "So what do Daoyou think about next?"

He has his own rules of conduct, but the other party is open, and he can't be too stingy-you have to set the agenda.

Tang Wenji did not refuse to say anything, and said quickly, "I heard that there is a natural power under the Taoist door, but Wenji is not talented and wants to get some advice."

watt? Others heard it, and they were all in shock.

Tang Wenji is only twenty-four or five years old, almost one meter six or five, and weighs ... I'm afraid she can't reach a hundred pounds, especially her arm, which is very slender and can't see obvious muscles.

On this small body, how dare you go with a wrench? And is it a man with "natural power"?

Wang Haifeng, Xu Leigang and Ga Zi exchanged glances, but they didn't hear it—no way, they couldn't afford to lose this person.

Tang Wenji glanced at the three of them, but finally his gaze fell on Gao Qiang. "Brother looks very powerful."

Speaking of conscience, to speak of temperament, it is that the retired special forces are the toughest.

Gao Qiang scratched his head and smiled bitterly, "Daoyou, my strength is the worst."

He doesn't want to win a girl, so he can only die with his friends.

Tang Wenji turned his head again and looked at Wang Haifeng up and down-I have to admit that Coach Wang's appearance was very good, and there was muscle when he looked at it.

Wang Haifeng raised his head and stared attentively at the ceiling, as if there were beautiful women on it.

"Okay, don't make trouble," Feng Jun said aloud, "Lei Gang you ... be careful, don't lose."

Others heard the news and looked at Tang Wenji together-no, would such a little girl need Xu Leigang?

In terms of strength, in addition to Feng Jun in Luohua Manor, the first is Gazi. The second is Xu Leigang, a high-level warrior. Di Ai is slightly inferior to him, and Gao Qiang is a little worse than Di Ai.

But since Feng Jun said that, there is no way for people to be untrue. Xu Leigang had to take it seriously even though he was dissatisfied.

Two arms fell on the table, only looking at the thickness of the arm, it was full ... beauty and the beast.

The game is still the wrench wrist. As soon as the two sides exerted their strength, Xu Leigang's face changed, and he subconsciously spit out two words, "Martial Master?"

He competed with Gazi several times, and he felt the strangeness in his body as soon as he pressed hard.

This inside information is different from the three of them, but the little girl gives him the feeling-very similar to Gazi.

Tang Wenji's brow was also raised, "Hey, interesting, is it the number of inner families?"

They were on the wrench wrists, and Feng Jun finally had time to take out his phone and swipe it on it.

Facts have proved that Feng Jun's warning is really right. The two men pulled it for half a minute, and no one can overwhelm anyone.

"No longer," Xu Lei Congo gave up, "You are very weird in your inner breath, wave after wave ... if I become a warrior, you are not an opponent."

After all, the other party is a lady. If she is a brute force, Xu Leigang is not afraid even if she is a warrior, but the warrior uses his internal information to send and receive heartily. Tie him at once.

This method, similar to a pulse attack, made him extremely uncomfortable.

Tang Wenji is also very difficult to deal with. She is really not born with divine power, but she is cultivated, but the other party is also the inner family. Although the realm is worse than her, it is a man after all-and it is the kind of man with great strength.

She retracted her arm and glanced sideways at the head of the horse, "Is he?"

"Martial Master?" Ga Zi's eyes lit up, and he came over, "A gesture?"

The corner of Ma Dao's mouth twitched, "It's this man."

"If I want to say, forget it," Feng Jun looked at Tang Wenji with a smile, "You can't compare to Gazi."

He meant to be a radical, depending on how the girl could react.

Facts have proved that Tang Wenji very well understands the reason to close as soon as he sees it, "Well, I don't know what state you are talking about, but under the same state, I certainly can't win a man."

Feng Jun's face is not good, "Maybe you can win, really don't try it?"

This girl's performance is so dazzling today, he can't help but want to set up a suit, pit her.

Tang Wenji looked at him thoughtfully, "This Gazi is so strong, or are you so strong?"

Feng Jun thoughtfully touched his chin, "Oh, that's about it ... you can compare it with him, I can't bully you."

He had already begun to think about how to cry the little girl fancy.

"You're lying," Tang Wenji Bai glanced at him, and said angrily, "I guess, I won't win you either."

Ga Zi just couldn't hold his breath, "You can't win the eleven brothers!"

"Cough," Sister Hong coughed softly, and Shen Sheng said, "Wen Ji Daoyou, what do you want to do next?"

Tang Wenji glanced at her, and she had a count in her heart. This woman should be the best of the three women. "Next, I want to hear. What kind of rhetoric does Feng Daoyou say about my Maoshan ancestor ... nothing People wait, just retreat. "

As soon as these words came out, both Zhuang Haoyun and Li Shishi retreated. To her surprise: Gao Qiang retreated.

Yang Yuxin took the briefcase, put it on the sofa, and turned to leave.

Tang Wenji took a look at the three men and three women around Feng Jun, and Shen Sheng asked, "They are all Feng Daoyou's inheritance?"

The six did not say anything, Feng Jun nodded, but did not answer.

Sister Hong raised her hand and opened the briefcase, revealing the ancestral card inside.

Tang Wenji secretly remembered this scene in her heart-this woman is not simple, and she must not be slow in the future.

As soon as Feng Jun raised his hand, he took the ancestral card into his hand. Although it was not the first time that Ma Daochang saw this scene, he couldn't help but be shocked.

"Pappa" sounded twice, but Tang Wenji raised her hands and applauded. She smiled and said, "Sure enough it is a void object."

"It's a volley," Zhang Caixin couldn't help saying. She has been upset about this little **** for a long time. She wants to look like no one. He wants to be a master who has no height. All dressed up like a road angel. What do you have to do? ?

You say you have strong qualifications? Come here ... compare with me?

Tang Wenji is actually focusing on her, the reason is very simple, this girl is young and beautiful, more rare is an exotic style, maybe it is ... Master Feng's heart is good?

Tang Wenji didn't refute to see her talking, just looked at Feng Jun-is this your family's rules?

She heard Brother Ma say that Feng Daoyou is a person who pays great attention to rules.

Feng Jun also feels that Zhang Caixin hastily talked a little rashly. Void and volleying objects have the same meaning, but the terms are different-you do n’t have a unique opinion, so it is not appropriate to intervene.

But ... she was a little bearish.

Feng Jun's elbow has always been turned inwards, so as soon as his hand was loose, the ancestral card floated vainly in the air. Then, under the eyes of everyone, the ancestral card slowly floated to Tang Wenji. , Distance from her face, which is a half of a mile.

Then he asked leisurely, "Don't Tang Tao know this technique?"

You know, Feng Jun and Tang Wenji are talking through a large coffee table. The straight-line distance between the two is more than one and a half meters, so the ancestral card was sent to the other side in the sky.

Tang Wenji's face suddenly changed, she did not answer, but reached out and took the ancestral card in the air.

To pretend to be a ghost, Maoshan is a strong point, and it has a heritage of thousands of years. Those things found during alchemy paintings can be used to accumulate wealth, and it is also appropriate to take the opportunity to expand its influence.

Therefore, it can be said that the prototype of the magic first appeared in China. Tang Wenji, as a small heavenly master, would not be unable to guard against this hand.

However, when she reached out and got the ancestral card, she found that the ancestral card was light, and then gradually gained weight. After about ten seconds, she finally recovered her due weight-more than ten pounds.

Tang Wenji subconsciously gave up the ancestral card, but her expression was more and more surprised. She looked at Feng Jun incredulously, "Feng Daoyou actually ... built six senses?"

The six senses are eye, ear, nose, tongue, body and consciousness.

She had already preliminarily judged that the other party controlled this ancestral brand with her mind, which could not help her being overwhelmed.

In Maoshan's record ~ ​​lightnovelpub.net ~ there are seniors who have developed six consciousnesses, and there are more than one person, so this is not a rumor, but ... such a powerful six consciousness, there is no mention in the record.

It's okay to take a flirtatious gull with a light flutter, but it's really not like a dozen pounds of heavy objects.

In fact, in the past three hundred years, Maoshan has not cultivated six-knowledge practitioners-if not magic.

Feng Jun smiled at her slightly, "In my lineage, this is called consciousness or spiritual consciousness. In my opinion, consciousness is outside and controls things. This is not as simple as consciousness."

In fact, he didn't want to start showing off so early. It was Zhang Caixin who casually interjected and was despised by the other party. He neither wanted to rebuke Xiaocaixin nor wanted the other party to think he had no rules.

Therefore, he could only show a small hand, and at the same time deter the other party, he also led the topic away, saving embarrassment.

(First, the leader of the League of Legends, Liang Ying, can only type 20 characters in the title, and ca n’t write any more. Call the monthly ticket loudly.)

{Old iron please remember}