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Chapter 21 Mysterious Black Ding Support!)

Hearing Chu Feng's words, Hong Rose's mouth twitched.

This was the first time she saw a guy with such a thick skin, who was as thick as the Great Wall.

"Here, this money is regarded as our wine money!"

Chu Feng put more than 10,000 yuan obtained from the poisonous snake on the bar, looking at Hou Yu, who had not yet reacted, and said, "Let's go."

"oh!"

Hou Yu reacted and followed Chu Feng and walked out quickly.

Watching Chu Feng leave, Hong Rose's charming eyes narrowed slightly, and a strange gaze bloomed in her eyes.

"Brother, you are so powerful. Are you a martial arts master? Do you need an apprentice? Take me as an apprentice?"

As soon as he walked out of the bar, Hou Yu kept talking to Chu Feng, his eyes full of excitement and excitement, and he was about to become a disciple.

"Stop, I won't accept disciples, beg me!"

Chu Feng said something and then left.

If he continues to say this guy, he will collapse.

"I will definitely worship you as my teacher!"

Hou Yu shouted loudly.

Back in the villa, the two girls were watching TV.

"You came back so late? Why did you go? There is still a woman's perfume on your body?"

As soon as Chu Feng sat on the sofa, Luo Ling'er stared at him.

"Are you my wife? You asked so carefully?"

Chu Feng smiled.

"I am your employer, so naturally I have the right to know this!"

Luo Ling'er curled her lips.

"I'm bored, I've gone to drink with the beauty. You see, I'll go back to my room first."

Chu Feng said as he went back to the room.

"This guy is indeed a lustful hooligan!"

Luo Ling'er hummed.

"Ling'er, why do I feel like you're jealous?"

Tang Mengmeng blinked at Luo Ling'er.

"You're a big-headed ghost!"

Luo Ling'er gave Tang Mengmeng a blank look and grabbed him fiercely.

"You caught me again!"

Tang Mengmeng pouted, and the two girls started fighting again.

Chu Feng returned to the room, sat on the bed, waved his hands, and entered a state of cultivation.

Soon a black light bloomed behind Chu Feng.

A huge magic dragon tattoo appeared on its back, full of cold and bloodthirsty aura.

Three rays of light began to linger around Chu Feng, namely sharp golden light, hot red light and soft blue light.

At this time, a large dark tripod could be seen in the depths of Chu Feng's spiritual sea, which was spinning with the tripod.

A stream of energy flowed into Chu Feng's body between heaven and earth.

This energy is the energy of heaven and earth that warriors need to practice martial arts.

At the same time, in the imperial capital of China.

In a room decorated like a palace, a woman sat on a chair, wearing a purple pajama and holding a cup of high-end coffee in her hand.

Sheng Yan's fairy figure without makeup looks fine and moist as fat, white as snow, and pink as greasy. The facial features on the face are surprisingly delicate, with a tender color.

The most attractive thing is her beautiful eyes that look like black gemstones, which are long-lasting and long-lasting.

Her figure is even more impeccable, with fair and smooth shoulders and towering snow peaks developing almost perfectly.

Her waist was slender and she could barely hold it. Her slender and round legs under her pajamas made people feel the urge to play with it.

This woman is definitely a beauty that is stunning, and her noble and cold temperament is enough to make countless men surrender under her pomegranate skirt.

And she is the most beautiful woman in the imperial capital, Murong Yan, the eldest daughter of the Murong family in the imperial capital. Of course, five years ago, she was the fiancée of Chu Feng, the most useless young man in the imperial capital.

It was only five years ago that Murong Yan broke off the engagement in public and got rid of the title of the useless young man's fiancée, which made her extremely shameful.

At this time, Murong Yan's maid came to him and said softly:

"Miss, Young Master Chu Xiao sent someone to deliver top coffee from Yingji's specialty."

"knew!"

Murong Yan said softly, her voice was a little cold and her eyes were indifferent, as if nothing was taken seriously by her.

"Miss, Young Master Chu Xiao has cared for you in every detail for the past five years. It seems that he is indeed sincere to you!"

The maid looked at Murong Yan and said.

"He is good, but unfortunately he is not qualified to be my man. If his father is Chu Tianlong, for the sake of Kuanglong, he might still be my man, but it's not!"

A look of pity flashed in Murong Yan's eyes.

"Yes, if Kuanglong and Young Master Chu Xiao were father and son, that would be great. Unfortunately, Kuanglong gave birth to a useless son like Chu Feng!"

The maid shook her head and said.

"When Kuanglong came to propose marriage, I thought he might not be that bad as the son of Kuanglong, but I didn't expect that such a useless person would be really embarrassing Kuanglong!"

Murong Yan exclaimed coldly, and when he talked about Chu Feng, his eyes were filled with disdain and contempt.

"That boy was also unlucky. He lost the protection of the Crazy Dragon and became a waste who could be trampled on. Fortunately, the lady was relieved!"

The maid smiled and said.

"If you don't talk about him, there's nothing to say about a dead person."

Murong Yan exclaimed.

"Miss, do you think if Kuanglong comes back that day and knows that his son is dead, wouldn't it be..."

The maid frowned slightly when she thought of something.

"I didn't kill him, so what are you worried about? As for breaking off the engagement, even if Kuanglong gets angry, it's okay."

"And the Crazy Dragon has disappeared for five years. With his strength, he hasn't appeared for such a long time, so he is basically dead!"

"What a pity, a generation of martial arts giants!"

Murong Yan's eyes flashed slightly.

...

In a blink of an eye, a new day has arrived.

In Chu Feng's room, a rich energy enveloped him.

Among them, three rays of golden light, red light and blue light shine.

Soon the vitality completely dissipated, and these three rays of light hid into Chu Feng's body. His eyes opened and his spirits were full of energy.

"I still can't break through to the fourth turn!"

Chu Feng said a little depressedly.

"It seems that it is not that easy to break through the fourth turn by relying solely on energy!"

Chu Feng said softly.

"I wonder what the hell is from this black cauldron can actually help me gather so much energy!"

Chu Feng thought of the big tripod in the spiritual sea and frowned secretly, his heart full of doubts.

This big cauldron has been in his mind since he remembered it, and he could still see it. It was very magical. Later, he met the old man and started practicing.

As a result, every time he practices, the cauldron will automatically run, greatly enhancing the speed and amount of energy it absorbs.

The reason why he was able to become a dignified demon lord in five years was that this cauldron made an indelible contribution.

But until now he didn't know what this big cauldron was, but he vaguely felt that this big cauldron was not simple.

Unable to figure it out, Chu Feng stopped thinking too much, so he got up and walked out.

"Big brother, it's early!"

At this time, Tang Mengmeng was wearing a pajamas and drinking with a glass of milk.

"You are either papaya soup or milk, no wonder that it's that big!"

Chu Feng sighed at Tang Mengmeng's plump and said, "But you seem to have missed something!"

(End of this chapter)
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