"What did he come to you for?"
After Chen Biao left, Chen Feng asked.
"What else can there be, knock on the side to find out your news from Brother Feng, it is estimated that your old man frightened him that day."
Tang Long said with a smile.
"Don't pat yourself on the back, I can't afford to be called an old man, by the way, how is King Fudo Ming's cultivation?"
Chen Feng remembered the purpose of his coming over and asked.
"Brother Feng, I've already cultivated my internal strength, you see, ......"
As soon as Tang Long said this, his face was full of excitement, and now he finally realized the taste of an S-level master, it turned out that the difference between a martial artist without internal strength and a martial artist with internal strength was not a star and a half, no wonder he couldn't hold a move in Wang Kun's hands, this is basically two completely different levels.
"Oh?
So fast?
Chen Feng also took a moment, he didn't expect Tang Long to cultivate his internal strength so quickly, according to his previous estimate, Tang Long would at least need a while to adapt to the exercises of the Immovable Ming King.
"Come, punch me with all your might."
Chen Feng planned to test his skills.
"Hit ......
Punch you?
Tang Long stumbled, a little uncertain.
"What?
Are you still afraid of hurting me?
Chen Feng saw that he was a little hesitant and laughed.
Tang Long also remembered Brother Feng's terrifying skills at this time, and immediately touched his hair, a little embarrassed, just by himself, how could he hurt Brother Feng?
I'm just worrying about it.
He also wanted to test how powerful his internal strength was, so he no longer shirked it, and after taking off his coat, he moved his hands and feet and said: "Okay, Brother Feng, then I'm really here, I haven't gotten used to using the internal strength in my body, I'm afraid that I won't be able to stop it for a while, you be careful." ” "Come on, why is there so much nonsense, you have just trained your internal strength, you can be regarded as crossing the threshold of a martial artist, and there is still a long way to go, use all your strength, don't worry about hurting me."
Chen Feng just stood in place casually, not even posing for defense.
Tang Long squatted down, using his internal strength, his arm made a slight stir-fry sound, as if a small stream was flowing water, since he crossed that step, he felt that the strength of his body was more than doubled, compared to him before, these were two different levels at all.
He shouted, lunged to thunder, and punched Chen Feng, if it reached the microscopic realm, it could be seen that Tang Long's punch produced a circle of ripples in the air, as if a stone was thrown into the calm lake.
The characteristics of the Fudo Ming King are hard and domineering, and when he is strong, he is strong, which is very in line with Tang Long's fiery character, so Chen Feng will teach him the heart of the Fudo Ming King.
In the eyes of others, Tang Long's punch was like a thunderbolt, but in front of Chen Feng, it was not enough at all, he just easily blocked his fist with one hand, no matter how hard Tang Long tried, he could never push forward further, as if he had encountered a wall that was blocked.
Chen Feng just tested his internal strength a little, it seems that the results of his practice are not bad at present, and he should be able to stabilize soon, Chen Feng pushed his hand out, and Tang Long's body was uncontrollably 'rubbing ......' all the way back and exited, until more than ten steps later, he stopped, at this time he was already speechless in horror.
He hadn't fought with Chen Feng before, and he didn't know Wang Kun's heart when he was fighting against Chen Feng at that time, but now he finally knew what Wang Kun was like, and that taste was like facing a giant that he couldn't defeat at all......
Oh, my God!
Doesn't that mean......
How tall is Brother Feng?
Tang Long didn't dare to imagine it anymore, but he became more and more excited, and he was not depressed because of this, Brother Feng is a real master, this is the goal that a martial artist has to pursue all his life.
"Yes, now there is a little bit of the appearance of the heart of the Ming King, as long as you stabilize, the average S-level martial artist will not be your opponent, even if you meet the Wang Kun last time, you may not lose to him, he may not be able to beat you now, okay, keep working hard, I have something to do for you after a while."
Chen Feng nodded with satisfaction.
"I know, Brother Feng, I will definitely work hard."
Tang Long got Chen Feng's praise, he was happier than eating any big tonic pill, Chen Feng can be said to be his reborn parents, not only saved his life, but also taught him the exercises of the immovable Ming King, even if Chen Feng let him die now, he would not hesitate to pick up the knife and kill himself.
From today on, his Tang Long's life will no longer belong to him, although Chen Feng does not need him to do anything to repay him, but Tang Long has secretly decided that in this life, his life belongs to Brother Feng, and the only thing he can repay him is to practice hard and do things for Chen Feng.
Chen Feng never thought that he would gain a loyal little brother, he always did things according to his own preferences and never asked the reason, which also came from his self-confidence.
The reason why he wanted to cultivate Tang Long was because he lacked helpers here in Huaxia, and the old man once said that according to Chen Feng's current skills, it was enough for him to go sideways in most parts of Huaxia, but the premise was that he didn't offend some ancient family sects.
When he was young, the old man once took him to Wudang Mountain to meet an old Taoist, until now, when Chen Feng remembered the terrifying skills of the old Taoist, his face would turn green, it was simply not a realm that human beings could reach, fortunately, his old man's skills were not bad, but Chen Feng had not been able to cross the threshold, the old man only said one sentence back then, this has nothing to do with the exercises, but his experience in entering the world is not enough, so he kicked him to go abroad to practice.
After Chen Feng returned home, he found that Lin Xinru and Lin Xiaoqi had not come back yet, and he was about to make a phone call to ask Lin Xinru when she would come back, but the phone rang first, it turned out that Lin Xinru called back, telling him that she was going to stay in the company tonight and work overtime, so that he didn't have to wait for her to go home for dinner.
After Chen Feng hung up the phone, he saw that Lin Xiaoqi, the little girl, was not there, and thought that he was the only one who was eating alone, and felt a little bored, so he simply told the maid not to cook, and cooked noodles at random to deal with the past.
At this time, in the room of a hotel in Xinghai City, two male waiters held a big box and knocked on the door of a room, and it was Lin Xiaoqi who opened the door.
"Miss, this is your suitcase, we'll help you carry it."
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The two male waitresses put down the boxes, they were already exhausted and out of breath, they didn't know what was in these two big boxes, they were so heavy, and they repeatedly told them not to drag them away.
"Thanks, just help me move in, it's a tip."
Lin Xiaoqi casually counted a few large coins and handed them to them, which made the two waiters, who were originally full of complaints, suddenly laugh toothless.
After the two waiters went out, Lin Xiaoqi closed the door and hung a Do Not Disturb sign on the doorknob outside, and then she opened the box she had just delivered, and it turned out that there were two water-cooled computers without shells.