If you dare to make such harsh words to the people in the Temple of Goddess, I'm afraid there are not many such fierce people in the world, right?

Or, even if there are any crazy people who dare to say such things, does he have this strength?

However, a soft voice from the call on the strong man's hand came from a woman, "Mr. Mobei, please believe me, how dare I offend Wolf Castle easily? The person I mentioned always wears a pair of sunglasses, but once he takes off his sunglasses in the sun, his eyes will turn red, and his own strength and speed will increase exponentially."

The super strong man known as Mobei was silent, and his eyes completely turned blood-red at this time, and under the background of the fire, he looked like a hungry male wolf.

The voice on the other end of the phone continued to sound, "Also, after the man's sunglasses were taken off, his pupils were white, only this was different from the normal werewolf bloodline, so..."

Bang...bang!

At this moment, Mobei kicked over the stove in front of him, and a large area of ​​carbon fire inside scattered in the hall of the ancient castle, burning a chilling sound on the stone floor.

"The white pupil turns into red pupils, which is actually one of the rare mutated bloodlines."

Mobei's breathing became extremely heavy. If someone saw his expression at this time, he would definitely find that he was not simply angry, and there was obviously a hint of excitement on his face, "Tell me, where is the person you are talking about? What is his name?"

"He is in China and his name is Luo Tengfei." The person on the other end of the phone said: "He is now in the East China Sea of ​​China, and I heard that he is a member of the Underworld, a super power in the Western Underworld, and is also one of the nine soul-catching envoys."

"Okay, I know. If the information you provided is true, I will reward you from the Temple of Goddess." After Mobei said this, he hurriedly hung up the phone, and then rushed to the top of the castle like a human-shaped wolf at an extremely fast speed, and shouted: "Get together, have a meeting."

...

The next day, Liu Feng got up early to practice martial arts habitually, but saw that Yang Shiwen got up earlier than him.

In the backyard of the Yang family, Yang Shiwen was practicing Liu Feng's kung fu in a stern manner. Her serious and focused expression showed a kind of beauty that was not as good as the world's fireworks. Although the weather was getting colder, Yang Shiwen was only wearing thin sportswear and waving her fists and feet, showing off her perfect figure so hot.

Especially when the Beng Fist is used, the shaking force will naturally drive the fullness on the chest and the waves, and the silky long hair will also dance gently, like a fairy who fell from the earth from the human and heaven.

Bang bang bang bang!

After practicing for a while, Yang Shiwen continuously used the Progressive Fist, the Sliding Fist and the Turning Whip Fist.

As the pair of small pink fists switched back and forth, they also made a clear sound of qi and force, which obviously had already gained some skills.

But after the move was set, Yang Shiwen shook her hand and pouted and said, "It's still not as strong as the fingertips. Sometimes the moves are too fast and there are signs of unstable moves. Why? When can I reach the level of Brother Feng?"

"Because you haven't mastered the tricks of practicing and using martial arts yet."

Liu Feng walked behind Yang Shiwen and held her two white wrists with her big hands slightly.

After Liu Feng grabbed his wrist from behind and felt the warmth coming from Brother Feng's palm, Yang Shiwen's body trembled slightly and asked weakly: "What's the trick?"

"It's going to be like this."

Liu Feng raised his hands up, pushing Yang Shiwen's hands to hold his chest. Liu Feng seemed to be holding her and said in her ear: "Stand with the three-body stance stance. After remembering the key points of stance, when you need to use martial arts, don't think about how to move your body, but lean on your head to get the strength."

While speaking, Liu Feng gently pressed Yang Shiwen's little head with his nose.

Miss Yang leaned forward slightly, and her instinctive steps also took forward. As soon as she moved, she changed her posture with her left hand behind and her right hand in front.

Hey!

Yang Shiwen instinctively discovered the key point immediately, but she seemed to be a little unable to grasp it.

At this time, Liu Feng retracted his hands and actually grabbed Yang Shiwen's slim waist. "When you want to turn around, besides the leader's strength, think about turning your waist first. When the waist moves, you will naturally move with your body."

While speaking, Liu Feng exerted force with his hands slightly, Yang Shi turned to the left, and her footsteps were also felt. Her upper body was even more powerful under the lead of her head, and she completed the turn first.

"I see."

At this moment, Yang Shiwen seemed to have a deeper understanding, "This is like the Bagua Zhang turning the palm, the head leader, the waist control the body, and the feet wading through the mud."

"clever."

Liu Feng praised Yang Shiwen without any extravagance, "You can understand the leader's strength, control your waist and body. If you practice standing and turning your palms more often, you will soon reach the level of strength that penetrates your fingertips. This is called natural."

"You give me some advice. I feel that you must have the tricks to practice martial arts." Yang Shiwen said.

"Okay, that's how it goes."

Liu Feng pushed Yang Shiwen's left heel with his toes, making her left foot move forward, then he held her shoulders on both hands and beat her to the right.

Following Liu Feng's powerful hand, Miss Yang took a step and turned sideways.

"Keep this move, shake your left arm and slash your fist forward with a whip."

Liu Feng gave careful guidance and Yang Shiwen's movements were also extremely standard. As the chopping fist was hit, a faint sound of energy sounded.

The moment the split fist was completed, Yang Shiwen's little hand clenched her fist suddenly bounced, and the five slender fingers as thin as jade stretched out quickly, and at this moment, there was an extremely slight buzzing sound at her fingertips.

Hey!

This time Liu Feng was surprised because Yang Shiwen's snap of her fingers obviously reached the inner sound of the impact of the qi and blood when she reached the tip of her finger.

"Oh! Brother Feng, I feel it."

At the same time, Yang Shiwen screamed excitedly: "Brother Feng, you are usually a hooligan and a rogue, but I didn't expect to give me some advice on how good you are in your martial arts practice!"

Depend on!

Liu Feng said: "What does it mean to be a rogue and a rogue? Let's talk nonsense, be careful that I will slap you in the butt."

"Fight, you fight!"

Yang Shiwen doesn't feel that Liu Feng was so uncomfortable and embarrassed about slapping her on the butt. Instead, she even put on an expression that I am not afraid of you.

"Don't mess around, keep practicing."

Liu Feng grabbed Yang Shiwen's wrist again and took her to walk on the gossip and turn her palm.

Under Liu Feng's guidance, Yang Shiwen's kung fu seemed to have made a jumping progress on this day.

However, as the two of them practiced, they felt something was wrong.

"I said Shiwen, can you not urge back hard?" When Liu Feng asked this, his face, which was thicker than the city wall, was a little red.

"Ah? What's the matter?" Yang Shiwen asked in confusion.

"butt!"

Liu Feng said angrily: "Keep your body straight and don't always lift your big ass."

Bah bah bah bah bah!

Yang Shiwen spat angrily: "Don't you know that a woman's butt is more upright than a man? Besides, this is so good-looking. This is called a squint... butt, not a big butt! Can you, a damn scoundrel, speak?"

"This, okay, yours..."

"Also, I want to talk about you."

Yang Shiwen continued to rush to say, "Don't push me, are you carrying a gun? You push me."

"I...well, I'm... Damn!"

The dignified boss of the King of Hell didn't know how to explain it. Just as he was speaking, Yang Shiwen's little hand suddenly snatched back. Brother Feng's most precious second in command fell into Miss Yang's hands for the second time.

oops!

At the same time, Yang Shiwen also exclaimed, "You hooligan, are you thinking about something unhealthy? You are actually hard... Um!"

When Miss Yang found out what was going on, she turned around angrily.

It just so happened that Liu Feng wanted to take her forward, and Yang Shiwen was afraid that Liu Feng would push her to her with the "gun" and then, so she turned around and tiptoed and made a small gesture of tightening her belly.

As a result, the two of them suddenly got along.

At a certain moment, Liu Feng and Yang Shiwen's eyes widened to the limit at the same time, but did not separate immediately.

The two of them maintained this shameful position for almost two seconds before Yang Shiwen suddenly turned around, covered her little face with her hands, and was completely stunned.

Ahem!

Liu Feng coughed twice, and said without saying a word: "Well, Shiwen, this is your first time kissing a man, right?"

"What do you think?"

Miss Yang was angry and turned around and said, "Do you think I'd take a kiss with another man? You bastard."

Liu Feng shrugged and said, "Actually, I guessed that your kissing skills are so awkward that people don't want to kiss you again."

"Bastard, scoundrel, say it again."

"I dare to say a hundred times, just your kissing skills... OK, I admit, your lips are still very fleshy, and other than that, it really doesn't work."

cut!

Yang Shiwen was so angry that her big eyes were filled with anger.

"Or what if I'll give you some advice on kissing?" Liu Feng asked tentatively.

Yang Shiwen's pretty face turned red in an instant, "This, this, how can she give me some advice?"

"Don't move, it's actually very simple."

Liu Feng raised his hand and held Miss Yang's face, then lowered his head and bit her lips.

At this moment, Yang Shiwen felt her brain blank and her heartbeat doubled.

"Relax!" Liu Feng's mouth was not separated from Yang Shiwen's lips, but he could clearly say: "Welcome with your heart, you can close your eyes."

So, Yang Shi said that she really closed her eyes.

In this way, the kiss between the two lasted for more than a minute.

Yang Shiwen's calm breathing rhythm became more and more rapid at this time. She felt that deep in her heart, a small flame that made his whole body heated was constantly rising.

She even couldn't help but raise her hands and pressed against Liu Feng's strong chest.
Chapter completed!