On the pink round soft bed, Fang Wen was lying like a dead dog.
He rolled his eyes and looked feebly at the ceiling, letting out a feeble moan.
Beside him were four slender and good-looking girls, who were gently sliding their fingertips across the skin of his whole body, making Fang Wen's muscles tremble constantly, oozing a large amount of sweat, and his physical strength was depleting at an alarming rate.
These girls are the outer disciples of the Snow Gate, and each of them has a subtle medical skill and the terrifying Soul Ecstasy Skill of the Maiden.
Their massages can restore the energy of the dead, and can also make a strong gorilla lose a little energy for a while.
They are the goddesses at the bedside, and they are also the demons on the bed, just see how you use them.
Fang Wen fully developed their other function, and then in half an hour, he was defeated, and now he didn't even have the strength to stand up.
"You goblins."
Fang Wen snorted, only to feel that his muscles and bones were numb and crispy, and he had no strength at all, and the big points around his body seemed to be open, and he could hear the echo in the air.
His true strength was sucked away by these four little goblins, if ordinary martial artists were ravaged by them like this, I am afraid that there would only be one skin left, that is, the foundation laid by the twelve yuan liquid in his body, where would the others withstand the repeated sucking of the four witches who had achieved great ecstasy "Quick, bring me two bottles of Yuan Liquid and inject them into me."
Fang Wen raised his weak arm tremblingly, and hummed weakly.
There were large patches of blood on the soft pink bed.
The four goblins were virgins two hours ago.
Therefore, Fang Wen also felt that it was worth it.
Women who practice the Soul Ecstasy Skill of the Maiden, their virgin bodies are of great benefit to the martial artists, and their Yuan Yin can help the martial artists resist the risk of going mad.
Therefore, although they were very presumptuous and sucked away their true strength, Fang Wen also felt that it was very good, the equivalent exchange was anyway, he was a special existence in the wind gate, and his yuan liquid was enough.
The little goblins showed a bright smile on their faces, they had the courage to suck away the true power of the four young people of the wind gate just now, and they were betting that Fang Wen was a generous playboy who cherished the jade.
Clearly, they won the bet.
With their status in Xuemen, they have no chance to inject the expensive yuan liquid, and their skills have to rely on their own little bit of penance savings.
Today they shared Fang Wen's true strength, which is equivalent to twenty years of penance for each of them, which is a very cost-effective thing.
However, they also knew that Fang Wen could inject Yuan liquid without restrictions, so they quietly calculated this plan.
Only Fang Wen, a guy who doesn't take Yuan Liquid seriously, would be so generous, and he would be a bit of a loser.
The cost price of one billion US dollars of S-A-1 yuan liquid is two at a time, and the high-pressure needle gun quickly injected the yuan liquid into Fang Wen's body, and Fang Wen immediately sat cross-legged and absorbed the energy in the yuan liquid.
After the battle at Shanghai Airport, Fang Wen felt that his realm had improved again, and it seemed that he could accommodate more Yuan Liquid.
The four little goblins sucked up about ten percent of his true strength, which was equivalent to the energy of one or two yuan liquids.
So he took advantage of the situation and asked for two injections of Yuan liquid, and he estimated that his body could withstand the real strength of the surge.
His estimate was correct.
The huge amount of energy flowed through his body, absorbed by the cyclones in the three dantians, absorbed by the cyclones in the meridians, and a huge vortex of true power rolled up in his body.
The vortex drove the air outside, and an extremely strong wind also set off in the room, and the four little goblins hurriedly hid in the corner of the room, not daring to say anything, lest they disturb Fang Wen's cultivation.
The wind in his body was surging, but Fang Wen couldn't find a way to break through from the seventh level of the Wind Resisting Passage to the eighth level.
There was an invisible barrier in front of him, and he could dimly see that behind the barrier was a new world completely different from martial arts, but he couldn't break through.
There must be something missing, it's not just a matter of skill, otherwise Fang Wen now has nearly thirteen Jiazi's strength in his body, which is at least three times stronger than Mr.
Fengda's, but it won't be that he and Mr.
Fengda will stay in the seventh realm.
But what is the key?
Fang Wen remembered some ghost novels he had read before.
You are welcome to try to compress the wind in his body, but the nature of the wind is freedom, the wind cannot be compressed, and if it is compressed, it is called liquefied petroleum gas, not wind.
After working hard for more than ten minutes, Fang Wen gave up his efforts.
Slowly reducing the wind strength in his body to the twenty-three major cyclones, Fang Wen opened his eyes.
He smiled at the four goblins and said in a strange voice, "The little girl is very bold.
Hey, I like it.
I'll tell the snow madman, you will take care of me in the future. ” The four little goblins pounced on the soft bed with smiles on their faces, and they were entangled in Fang Wen like octopuses.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the future of following the four young people of the wind gate is limitless.
In the entire Heavenly Gate, he is the only one who enjoys the special treatment of the unlimited supply of Yuan Liquid.
Most likely, he is the future master of the wind gate. can be the close maid of the head of the wind gate, for these specially trained female disciples of the snow gate, is there a more ideal destination than this?
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The door slammed on.
Fang Wen hurriedly grabbed the quilt on the bed and wrapped the four little goblins indiscriminately.
He knew very well that except for Feng Yuan, the senior brother, who was very polite, the others were a group of guys who could break into the door at any time.
He didn't want his woman to be taken advantage of by his eyes.
Sure enough, two seconds after the knock on the door, Mr.
Feng Shiran opened the locked door and walked in with his hands behind his back.
He glanced at the messy soft bed, frowned, and said, "How much power did these four girls suck away from you just now?"
"Ishei."
Fang Wen stood up with his body and confessed very honestly.
"Oh" Mr.
Fengda's eyes lit up, and he asked in surprise: "In other words, you injected another yuan liquid" "Yes" Fang Wen smiled proudly: "Recently, I feel that I seem to have a little understanding, so I asked them to help me absorb three points of power, and I tried to inject a little more."
It's just that each of the four girls sucked three points, and together they were one or two points, so I told them to go to the warehouse to get two pieces of Yuan liquid."
Mr.
Fengda's eyes widened, and he glanced viciously at the little goblins curled up in a ball on the bed and didn't dare to speak, and said lightly: "Don't take it as an example."
Since you have treated them so well, they will be your servants from now on.
Don't be too loser, s-a-1, you should be the cabbage in the vegetable market, can you buy a bunch for three or five dollars?"
Fang Wenwei laughed a few times, gently stroked a girl's face, and smiled: "That's exactly what I think, I don't have a few henchmen around me, and they just happen to be in the top position."
I don't want to be known by the people of Longmen for anything in the future, and they will chase me with guns and cannons all day long. ” Mr.
Fengda's pupils shrank to a very thin point, and with a little solemnity in his tone, he said lightly: "There will be no such thing in the future, and I will hand over half of the Wind Control Department directly under the division to you."
In the future, the secrecy level of your actions will be equivalent to that of a teacher, and no one will be able to know your whereabouts except for the teacher and the eight elders. ” Fang Wen's eyes lit up, the Wind Control Department, this is the real core of the Wind Gate, he has mastered most of the essence of the Wind Gate, and he can command half of the Wind Control Department to belong The faces of the four goblins suddenly turned red, and they were very excited.
They could hear what Mr.
Fengda's words meant—Fang Wen had been confirmed as the heir of Fengmen.
In their eyes, this is also a matter of course, the body of the wind spirit, this is a genius who was clearly recorded in the classics by the ancestors, but only once in a thousand years.
Fang Wen is a once-in-a-millennium wind spirit body, if he doesn't inherit the wind gate, who else can he be Mr.
Feng Da beckoned and snorted coldly: "Put on your clothes and follow me to meet the same door of the Moon Gate." ” Fang Wen hurriedly put on his clothes and asked loudly: "The people from the Moon Gate are here, but they want to see what they look like when they are known as the number one in the combat power of the Heavenly Gate." ” Walking out of the door, Fang Wen saw Feng Yuan standing at the door.
He greeted Feng Yuan in a sneering manner: "Old senior brother." ” Feng Yuan smiled lightly and said with a smile: "Don't call the second senior brother of Wind Fox again, he will be sad."
Feng Yuan and Fang Wen glanced at each other and laughed at the same time.
Smiling and laughing, Fang Wen suddenly stopped laughing and said lightly: "It's not funny at all." ” Feng Yuan also suppressed his laughter and said with a smile: "I thought the fourth junior brother thought it was funny, so I laughed with you."
Since it's not funny, then don't laugh. ” The two looked at each other and said no more.
Mr.
Feng Da frowned deeply, glanced at Feng Yuan and Fang Wen, turned around and put his hands behind his back, and walked away quickly.
Fang Wen and Feng Yuan walked side by side three meters behind Mr.
Feng Da.
After walking down the corridor for a while, Fang Wen suddenly leaned into Feng Yuan's ear and asked, "Senior brother, Chicago and Shanghai, I was attacked twice by the people of Longmen, it won't be you who sold me?"
Feng Yuan seemed to be choked by a goose egg, he looked at Fang Wen in shock, and exclaimed in a low voice: "Senior brother, don't talk nonsense."
Betraying the same door, this is to be delayed by a thousand cuts.
There was a flush in the corner of Feng Yuan's eyes, like the flush on a woman's face when she orgasmed, very faint and weird.
Fang Wen's eyes rolled a few times, and he suddenly shook his head and said, "Forget it, anyway, I won't be afraid of these things in the future."
He walked briskly with his hands behind his back and his head held high.
Feng Yuan's face instantly became extremely ugly.
Just now he followed Mr.
Feng Da to find Fang Wen, and at the door of the room, he clearly heard that Mr.
Feng Da handed over half of the Wind Resistance Department to Commander Fang Wen.
What the Wind Resisting Department means, only Feng Yuan, a great disciple who has been in charge of the Wind Gate for nearly ten years, knows it.
It was a behemoth, a wind control department, almost comparable to the combined strength of the other eight wind gates.
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Mr.
Feng Da handed over half of the Wind Resistance Department to Fang Wen.
Feng Yuan took a long breath.
His eyes flashed with white flesh and a scream before he died.
He felt that his lower body was as hard as steel, and he wanted to find someone to vent well.
But not now, now he has to follow Mr.
Feng Da to meet the group of madmen at the Moon Gate.
The people waited on the empty lawn of the resort for more than ten minutes, and finally a strange convoy slowly drove over.
The reason for saying that this convoy is strange is that the convoy is so mixed that dozens of vehicles have come by, from station wagons carrying 50 passengers with travel agency signs to dilapidated trucks transporting vegetables and livestock, as well as all kinds of chaotic expensive and cheap private cars.
Three hundred men and women, dressed in tight black and carrying a long sword behind their backs, poured out of the convoy like soldiers, and soon formed a phalanx on the lawn.
As soon as he saw these people, Fang Wen felt a chill in his heart.
The group was all neatly dressed, clean, almost a little weird.
Their faces were pale, and their skin exuded an abnormally jade-like sheen.
Their hands are long and powerful, their nails are neatly trimmed, and they are coated with a layer of non-reflective nail polish.
They're all men with short hair and women with short ears.
The clothes on the body are also frighteningly simple, tight pants and belts, plus a pair of fast boots with cowhide soles, that's all.
Excessively clean, neat and neat, this was Fang Wen's first impression of the Yuemen disciples.
Then came the numbness, or dementia, or dazedness, or madness on their pale faces.
A layer of dead air that Fang Wen could only feel from the dead corpses enveloped them, and they stood there like a group of dead people.
With Fang Wen's current strength, he couldn't hear the sound of their heartbeats or breathing.
This is a group of butchers who are murderous and have reached the limit of their physical control.
This is Fang Wen's second impression.
The heavy and dead air that came to his face made Fang Wen feel like he was vomiting.
These people, Fang Wen suspects that they have lost the thinking and feeling of normal people, they are just a group of machines.
Maybe the group of people accompanied by Fang Wen's second senior brother Fenghu was a little more normal.
Wind Fox is a gentle and elegant young man with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and he is also the most intelligent and versatile figure among Mr.
Fengda's disciples.
This time, he was responsible for transporting the disciples of the Moon Gate to the mountain villa without alarming anyone.
Now it looks like he's done well.
Wind Fox was accompanied by more than thirty people walking towards this side, and more than a dozen of them had a thief aura that could not be concealed.
These short guys, with a pair of eyes constantly patrolling around, are the masters of the Huamen.
They have a fanatical love for all the safes in the world, and their biggest dream is to open all the safes in the world and sweep away all the money and belongings inside.
In a way, they and Fang Wen's third senior brother, Wind Monkey, are sympathetic peers.
Of course, according to Fang Wen's words, the wind monkey stole something, and he relied on his light body technique to forcibly sneak in and take away the target.
These guys in Huamen are seductive, they always use all kinds of tricks and tricks to open the sturdy vaults and safes, take away the treasures inside, and then obediently restore the safes to others, and sometimes they will even help others strengthen the vaults or safes - for example, change the sixteen-digit password on someone's electronic lock into a complex one-thousand-twenty-four password.
In Fang Wen's understanding, the wind monkey is the easiest to discover, and these guys from Huamen are a little secretive, but they are not much better.
These madmen in Huamen seduced someone's safe or vault, and had to patch it to repair the hymen, but they couldn't stitch up the entire lower body In short, none of them are good things.
When dealing with this group of people in Huamen, you have to be vigilant at all times.
And the other dozen or so people around Wind Fox made Fang Wenneng sense a trace of danger.
These people, like those Yuemen disciples in the line, were all wearing black trench coats in a uniform format, with long swords behind their backs, but their eyes were flexible and alert, and there was no difference between the whites of their eyes and their eyeballs, and there was only a faint touch of cyan or red in their eye sockets.
The three major moon realms of the Purple Moon Secret Sword Codex, the Blue Moon Realm, the Red Moon Realm, and the Purple Moon Realm, which is claimed to be able to kill people thousands of miles away with the sword.
Of course, the Purple Moon Realm is the same as the eighth and ninth heavens of the Wind Gate Wind Sutra, they are all legendary things, except for the alien ancestor of the Heavenly Gate, I haven't heard of anyone practicing to that extent.
The current Lord of the Moon Gate, Mr.
Yueda, is only a cultivator in the thirty-fifth month of the Red Moon Realm, and he is still far from the highest level of the thirty-sixth month of the Red Moon Realm.
Mr.
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Feng Da arched his hand from afar and said loudly: "Senior Brother Yue, you personally came to Senior Brother Yue 2 and Senior Brother Yue, we haven't seen each other for more than ten years."
Walking in the front, who is more than one meter nine tall, his vermilion face exudes a moist jade light, five long silver-white beards hang down to the lower abdomen, and a small bun is tied on his head.
However, the temper of this worldly master is really difficult to understand.
From afar, he scolded in a thunderous voice: ", what's so good to see, you're not a girl, I'm okay to see what you're doing, don't you know how to practice in retreat?"
After crossing the distance of 100 meters in one step, Mr.
Yueda opened his eyes wide, looked at Mr.
Fengda carefully, and suddenly slammed his palm on Mr.
Fengda's chest.
He laughed and said, "Holy shit, how did you grow a beard in the wind calf, it seems that you are also old."
Hahaha, we really haven't seen each other in more than ten years."
Mr.
Feng Da was shook, his face was red and blue, blue and red, and he didn't breathe for a long time.
After a long time, Mr.
Feng Da exhaled a mouthful of hot air with the smell of blood, and said with a wry smile: "Senior Brother Yue, we really haven't seen each other since the Tianmen Conference nineteen years ago. ” "Oh, that's it" Mr.
Yueda's eyes flashed a chilling red light, and he laughed wildly: "In other words, Lao Tzu hasn't beaten you in nineteen years."
Starting.
This is a rare meeting, our brothers and sisters have to have a good trick, look at your progress over the years" He pointed to Mr.
Feng Er, Mr.
Feng San and others, whose faces suddenly became extremely bleak, and shouted: "None of you are allowed to run fucking, you Fengmen guys, one by one, slipped faster than the lost dog, you dare to slip away, Lao Tzu will break your legs" Fang Wen's vest cold sweat dripped down drop by drop, this Mr.
Yue is a madman Mr.
Huamen and Mr.
Xuemen, they are just obsessed with research, but this Mr.
Yue, he is a madman who ignores everything in the world and purely pursues martial arts.
Such people are very pure, so it is difficult to deal with such people.
There's no way you can change his mind As if he was afraid that Mr.
Feng Da would escape, Mr.
Yue Da grabbed Mr.
Feng Da by the shoulder with one hand and shouted: "Second and third, you take this group of little cubs to take a bath and eat, well, don't work too hard when you go out this time, and run the menstrual period for three hundred and sixty weeks before going to bed." ” Three hundred and sixty Sundays, it's not too hard Fang Wen, Feng Yuan, Wind Fox, and Wind Monkey looked at each other and took a few steps back in shock.
Fang Wen boasted that he was already a very hardworking person, although all his skills were injected with Yuan Liquid, but he always had to carry twelve to thirty-six weeks a day, and he already felt very hard.
But the people of the Moon Gate, three hundred and sixty Sundays, this is still called not too hard It is no wonder that except for a few elders in charge of external affairs, the others of the Moon Gate have never injected Yuan Liquid, but their combat power is the strongest in Tianmen.
It's a bunch of crazy people Of course, it can only be Yuemen who can produce such a madman.
Wind body, flower bones, snow brains, and moon veins, only the meridians of the disciples of the Moon Gate can withstand such crazy Zhou Tian transportation.
If it is the owner of the legendary moon vein, the meridians are naturally strong and smooth, and can carry at least 3,600 Zhou Tian a day, this is not a person, this is the same as Fang Wen, a freak.
Mr.
Yueda grabbed Mr.
Feng Da and laughed wildly, the blood in his eyes became thicker and thicker, and Mr.
Feng Da laughed more and more bitterly, and it seemed that he had the urge to cry.
Suddenly, Mr.
Yueda let go of his hand, and he stepped in front of Fang Wen in a stunned step, and slammed his fist into Fang Wen.
Fang Wen's speed was faster than that of Mr.
Yueda, and he flipped his palm and sealed the punch fiercely.
The huge real strength collided together, and Mr.
Yueda only felt that he had punched himself in the empty wind, and the hollow feeling of using the wrong force made him so uncomfortable that he almost vomited blood.
Then a flexible and steady stream of anti-shock forces slowly struck, and his body bounced backwards by more than a dozen steps.
Fang Wen almost didn't cry.
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A cold, piercing, sharp knife, and domineering true power stabbed several layers of true energy under him into pieces, straight down his palm and straight through his heart.
Wherever Zhenli passed, Fang Wen's arm was covered with thin ice inch by inch, and the meridians were frozen inch by inch, and Fang Wen could no longer detect the existence of his arm.
Shocked, Fang Wen's true power of nearly thirteen Jiazi exploded in the cyclone, a wave of cyan qi gushing out of his body, and a sesame-sized blood hole broke in the palm of his right palm, and a red true qi with a piercing chill was swept out by the cyan hurricane.
The cold air sprayed on the grass beside Fang Wen, and a large blade of grass in a radius of several meters was frozen stiff, and in a dense cracking sound, the blades of grass broke one after another, and the momentum was terrifying.
Mr.
Yueda, Mr.
Yue's second, and third month's eyes lit up at the same time, and they roared wildly: "Good boy, Lao Tzu will give you great benefits, come, have a good time with Lao Tzu for seven days and seven nights" The three of them flew up at the same time, and their six palms grabbed Fang Wen fiercely.
"Master, help," Fang Wen let out a terrible cry.
Mr.
Fengda, Mr.
Feng Er and others turned their heads at the same time, looking at the clouds in the sky one by one, looking at the breeze and white clouds, and there was a faint state of birth.
Feng Yuan, Wind Fox, and Wind Monkey looked at their toes, as if they were wondering where a little ant in front of their toes was going to crawl.
Their master looks at the heavens, and they look at the earth; Mr.
Fengda, they have a leisurely appearance on their faces, and the three of them have a sense of panic on their faces, and the level of their realm can be seen at a glance.
The three martial madmen joined forces and sealed hundreds of big holes around Fang Wen within a hundredth of a second, and they laughed wildly and carried Fang Wen away.
Fang Wen finally reluctantly twisted his neck, and glanced at Mr.
Feng Da with great resentment.
When his dumb hole was sealed, he couldn't even call out for help.
Mr.
Feng Da coughed a few times, and finally spoke: "Okay, everyone have a good rest for two days, and when everything is ready, we will set off for the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang."
This matter is related to the major events that my Tianmen has planned for thousands of years, and there is no room for mistakes. ” He said gloomily: "We only have one chance to do this, if it is known by the people in the Dragon Gate, we will never be able to get close to the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang again."
Therefore, whoever broke this matter, I personally took action to destroy his relatives. ” All the people present stood in horror, even the old thieves of Huamen no longer dared to look around.
They know that this is the real thing, and they can't go wrong
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