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Chapter 35 Meteor

"Let's go." Leng Fei walked out.

Song Yiyang said: "Do you want me to take action? I am a little better than you now."

After saying that, he laughed loudly, and was extremely proud.

At the same time, throw a skin over.

Leng Fei took the skin and returned to his back garden.

Standing on the small martial arts training ground in the back garden, he silently recalled his previous secrets.

The secret recipe is very simple and simple, and the technique is single, and it is called Meteor Dart.

Meteor dart only pays attention to the word "fast".

The best hidden weapon technique is not only fast, but also secret, silent and silent, and it is too late to discover it.

Meteor darts don't pay attention to these things, they roar through the sky, like a meteor falling into the sky.

After simulating several times in his mind, he took out a silver shuttle from his skin.

The snow-white shuttle is not made of silver. It is coated with silver powder on the outside and will not cause blood to rust.

He thought of the meteor dart technique and suddenly threw it.

"Swish" a light roar mixed with a silver light pierced into a pine tree three meters away.

Leng Fei smiled.

He cannot practice the internal energy and mental method, nor is he idle. He has been practicing throwing skills since he was a child in order to protect himself.

Thanks to your keen facial features and subtle manipulation of the body, you can get it all the time.

He took out a silver dart from his bag, and a "swish" roar, silver light flashed, and it had already penetrated into the tree.

"Shit and shit!" Four silver lights shot out, and four silver darts penetrated into the pine trees, forming a circle.

All six silver darts are accurate, one dart is faster than the other dart.

Leng Fei nodded with satisfaction.

The Taiyue Soul-Suppressing Hammer has a wonderful mental method to activate internal energy. He wants to combine it with the meteor dart technique and change his fist to a dart.

As I thought about it slowly, time passed without realizing it.

Leng Mei came over halfway and urged him to have a meal. He shook his head absent-mindedly. Leng Mei was angry, but she didn't disturb him.

Continuous experimentation and continuous demonstration.

When the sun sets in the evening, he is already pale and shaky.

Leng Mei came over lightly and shouted: "Xiao Fei, have a meal!"

Leng Fei shook his head.

Leng Mei's voice suddenly increased: "It's time to eat!"

Leng Fei turned his head helplessly and looked at her: "Sister, I'm busy!"

"No matter how busy you are, you have to eat. Don't be too long-winded, hurry up!" Leng Mei put her hips on her beautiful face, and her beautiful face was covered with frost, staring at him coldly.

She was wearing a goose yellow silk shirt, slender and graceful, graceful and graceful, with a unique cool and gorgeous aura.

"Xiao Fei, listen to your elder sister." Fan Changfa came out from behind and advised with a smile: "I heard that you haven't had a meal for a day. This is not a way to practice martial arts."

Leng Fei waved his hand: "Okay, eat and eat."

The couple went into battle together, but he couldn't stand it and could only compromise.

Leng Mei gave him a fierce look.

Leng Fei shrank his head and came to his senses. He didn't dare to talk back to his elder sister. He strode to the living room and sat down to have a meal.

Fan Changfa sat opposite him and said with a smile: "Xiao Fei, you have made great progress in martial arts and practiced the inner strength and mind method?"

He smiled like a Maitreya Buddha.

"I have had a brilliant encounter with a green bull spirit, and I can temper my physique by practicing it."

Fan Changfa breathed a sigh of relief: "It is a superior mental method to be able to temper the physical condition. It is rare. You are really lucky."

Leng Feixiao.

Fan Changfa said: "You did a pretty good job at Dengyun Tower."

His greatest hope is that Leng Fei will not cause any trouble, slowly hone his temperament, see the reality clearly, and be willing to be an ordinary person.

What he fears the most is Leng Fei practices internal strength and mental methods.

Leng Fei is in good health now, and it seems that he has really had an amazing adventure. After being struck by lightning, his brother-in-law's luck has improved.

Leng Mei said: "Don't offend anyone casually."

Leng Feibui nodded.

Fan Changfa looked at him deeply.

Leng Fei also looked at him.

The two exchanged their eyes and then changed their sight.

Fan Changfa heard about Leng Fei and fought with someone upstairs several times.

But Leng Mei couldn't know about this matter, and she was worried for nothing.

Leng Fei didn't want Leng Mei to know, otherwise she would have to enclose herself at home as the eldest son.

After dinner, while Leng Mei was cleaning, the two of them came to the small lake in the back garden and admired the lake and moonlight.

"Brother-in-law, how much money can the family take out?" Leng Fei's face improved after dinner.

The night breeze in the pavilion is cool and pleasant.

"There is not enough money to spend?" Fan Changfa asked: "Can I have a hundred taels."

"Give it to me." Leng Fei said.

I borrowed 100 taels from Zhang Tianpeng and collected 300 taels, but it was still a big difference. I had to think of other ways.

"Give it to you tomorrow." Fan Changfa said with a smile: "Is Taoran Building not cheap, right?"

Leng Fei smiled and said, "Brother-in-law is well-informed."

"Don't think that if you climbed the Yunlou and herd you sheep, you really don't care about you. In fact, there are people watching you all the time." Fan Changfa said: "You have been recording your performance."

Leng Fei nodded.

He had already guessed this, but as a Youwei, if you want to climb up, you must find a way to become stronger by yourself. You can't count on climbing the Cloud Tower.

The two of them talked for a while, Leng Mei came over and taught Leng Fei a lesson.

Leng Fei swept the street with Zhang Tianpeng in the morning the next day.

Zhao Qinghe lives in another wing room and did not return to the sect to recuperate. She had no shame to go back to avoid being ridiculed by her fellow disciples.

Leng Fei buried his head and slowly waved the broom, and his mind was the method of integrating the meteor dart with Taiyue Soul-Shenzhen Hammer.

The movements were a little absent-minded.

Sweeping to the middle, in the bright morning light, three young men walked slowly and suddenly stopped in front of them.

Zhang Tianpeng hurriedly pulled Leng Fei and finally failed to swing the broom on the three people opposite him.

Leng Fei looked up and frowned and looked at the three of them.

The three young men are of ordinary appearance and are far inferior to themselves and Zhang Tianpeng.

But the three of them were burly and sturdy, standing in front of them like three bears. In comparison, Zhang Tianpeng was fine, but Leng Fei seemed thin and vulnerable.

Leng Fei recognized at a glance three people he had seen in the martial arts training ground in the outer palace.

Leng Fei hugged his fists: "I have met three senior brothers."

"Hehe, I dare not take it." The burly young man holding his shoulders and sneered: "We are not as lucky as you, and we have never tasted the taste of Yijin Pill!"

Leng Fei's face darkened, he looked at the three of them indifferently, showing a sneering and sneering.
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