The meal was over and it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

"Young Master Xiao, it's great to drink with you." Xiao Ben's face was flushed, his eyes were blurred, and he felt drunken.

"Haha, Xiaoben, I told you, don't call me 'Young Master Xiao'. You are older than me, just call me 'Afeng'." Xiao Feng said with a loud laugh.

Xiao Ben nodded: "Okay, then I'll ask you to have a big one. Let's go and have fun."

"No, I'm quite tired. I want to go back to the hotel to rest." Xiao Feng politely rejected Xiao Ben's kindness.

Xiao Ben didn't force it, and smiled drunk: "Okay, then we'll come out to play another day."

Hong Ming and Yan Lanshan both drank a lot, and they were in a bad mood, so they naturally became a little drunk and were shaking when walking.

However, Crab remembers her identity as a "bodyguard" and does not drink a sip of wine to cope with any emergencies.

"Xiao Ben, then let's go first." Xiao Feng's feet were a little fluttering.

"Okay, drive slowly, call me any time if you have something to do, so it's fine."

Xiao Feng and Crab drove away in the Grand Cherokee. After waiting for the car to merge into the traffic, the little book, which was just drunk, woke up immediately, with a gleam in his eyes, and there was no sign of drunkenness at all.

"Lao Ben, Lao Yan and I are all back." Hong Ming said loudly, he did not notice the changes in Xiao Ben.

"Okay, you guys go back." Xiao Ben looked like a servile look in front of Hong Ming and Yan Lanshan. His waist was straight and the momentum of a superior person was filled with his momentum.

Hong Ming and Yan Lanshan left by taxi. Xiao Ben thought for a while, took out his cell phone, and dialed out a number: "I have been in contact with Xiao Feng, he is very strong."

"Haha, it's interesting to be strong."

"Haha, I feel so too." Xiao Ben smiled and hung up the phone.

In the Grand Cherokee, Xiao Feng, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was no longer drunk and sat upright: "Crab, what do you think of Xiao Ben?"

Seeing that Xiao Feng was so awake, Crab couldn't help but be stunned: "Brother Feng, aren't you drunk?"

"Haha, who said I was drunk?"

"Just now……"

"That was just pretending, and Xiao Ben was not drunk either." Xiao Feng took out the cigarette and lit it. "People are more hypocritical as they live."

The crab curled his lips. It was true. He had to pretend to be drunk even if he drank. He was so tired. "I saw him before, but I didn't care. Today, I think he is a master."

"Master, what do you mean?" Xiao Feng's mouth curled up.

"That's right, at least better than me." Crab nodded: "I don't know what to say, it's an instinctive dangerous reaction."

Xiao Feng smiled with satisfaction: "Very good, it's rare to have such a reaction. Yes, he is a master, and his combat power is probably a little stronger than the demon sword. If the old man behind him is really that old man Feng, everything will be explained. How come there are not many masters around him with such a big Buddha?"

"Old Feng, what's the matter?" Crab asked casually.

"Haha, he is an old man. He stomped his feet and the whole capital has to shake three times." Xiao Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, Old guy, are you with Mr. Zaifeng now?

"Oh." The crab was too lazy to care about stomping his feet and shaking his feet. Anyway, as long as it was not blocking Brother Feng's way, there would be no problem. "Brother Feng, let's go back to the hotel."

"Well, go back to the hotel and rest for a few hours. I will see Lao Wang at night." Xiao Feng said with arrangement.

"Okay." Crab nodded, stopped talking, increased the accelerator, and drove towards the Huihuang Hotel.

When he returned to the hotel room, Xiao Feng frowned slightly because he found that the room had been cleaned. He immediately opened the wardrobe and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the password box was still inside.

"Someone came in to clean up." The crab also frowned.

Xiao Feng thought for a while, picked up his cell phone, and called the service desk below: "My room will not need to be cleaned in the future."

"Okay, sir."

Xiao Feng hung up the phone and gave the password box to the crab: "Let it put it in your room first, I'll go take a shower."

"Okay." The crab took it and carried it back to his room.

Xiao Feng also returned to his room, took off all his clothes and walked into the bathroom. After taking a comfortable hot bath, he fell asleep in the bathtub in a daze.

I don’t know how long it took, but a knock on the door sounded, and Xiao Feng opened his eyes: “What’s the matter.”

"Brother Feng, someone is looking for you."

"Look for me." Xiao Feng was stunned, came out of the bathtub, wiped his body casually, and then came out with a bath towel: "Who is looking for me?"

"Boy, I forgot our agreement." A slightly old voice sounded from the sofa in the living room.

"Grandpa Nangong," Xiao Feng widened his eyes. No matter what, he didn't expect that the person who came to him would be Nangong Jishi, "How did you find it?"

"Haha, I can still find someone I want to hide in the rat's nest." The person on the sofa stood up and smiled. It was not Nangong Ji, but who was it.

"Uh, I'm not a mouse." Xiao Feng felt relieved when he thought of the power of the Nangong family. Although Mr. Jing had not introduced the Nangong family carefully, one meaning was revealed from the words, that is, the Nangong family is very strong and very strong.

"I didn't say that." Nangong Ji shook his head and looked at Xiao Feng's body for a few times: "Well, it's much stronger than last time I saw you."

"Hehe." Xiao Feng smiled, suddenly thought of something, and said excitedly: "Grandpa Nangong, you are here to teach me the thirty-six golden needles."

"Yes." Nangong Ji nodded and picked up a small box on the sofa: "Go to your room."

"Okay." Xiao Feng nodded in panic and brought Nangong Ji to his room: "Grandpa Nangong, how can he practice? After learning, can he kill people invisibly?"

"..." Nangong Ji looked at Xiao Feng with an idiot's eyes: "I have read too many martial arts novels."

"Uh, no, I've watched too many anti-Japanese dramas." Xiao Feng grinned: "In the anti-Japanese TV dramas, the anti-Japanese people are more awesome than the other, and the embroidery needle kills people invisibly, which is more powerful than machine guns."

"That's all nonsense." Nangong Ji looked at the wound on Xiao Feng's neck: "I was injured last night."

"Small injury, almost killed by a female killer." Xiao Feng didn't care at all: "Grandpa Nangong, let's start."

"Wait, you lie on the bed first." Nangong Ji shook his head and pointed to the big bed.

"Oh." Xiao Feng nodded and lay on the bed.

Nangong Ji opened the box, took out thirty-six golden needles from it, and walked to the edge of the bed: "Don't move." After that, he inserted thirty-six golden needles into the acupoints on Xiao Feng's back.

"Why is it so cold?" Xiao Feng didn't feel much pain and turned his head and asked.

"Well, it'll be fine later." Nangong Ji didn't explain and sat on the chair next to him.

After about ten minutes, Nangong Ji took down the golden needles and put them back in the box: "Get up."

Xiao Feng turned over and stretched his arms: "Hey, it seems to be much more relaxed."

"Haha." Nangong Ji smiled and looked at Xiao Feng: "If you want to learn the skills of killing people with a golden needle, you have to study hard, otherwise it will be useless."

"Yeah." Xiao Feng nodded. No matter what he had to learn, he had to work hard. He understood this principle.

"Forget it, use this to practice first." Nangong Ji took out a small bag of things and handed them to Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng took it and was stunned: "The needle for sewing clothes."

"Yes, this thing is hard, and it's better to practice than a golden needle." Nangong Ji nodded, said a few techniques, and pointed to the wardrobe: "When can you learn the next step when you can get to the bottom of the box?"

"..." Xiao Feng was speechless. This wardrobe is not those cheap items. It is made of solid wood. It is probably difficult to practice it for less than a year or two.

"Why, I'm afraid, I can't endure hardship." Nangong Ji asked mockingly.

"How is that possible?" Xiao Feng grabbed a needle, raised his hand, and shot towards the closet.

"Bang", a slight sound, the sewing needle was shot into a little.

"The wrist strength and waist strength must be coordinated well, just like this." Nangong Ji took one, raised his hand, and half of the sewing needle was inserted.

Xiao Feng was shocked. If this was shot on the vital points of the human body, it would really feel like killing people invisibly.

"Okay, I've told you some steps, tricks and methods to pay attention to. If you practice hard, I'll leave." Nangong Ji stroked his beard and picked up the golden needle.

"Grandpa Nangong, have you seen my grandpa?" Xiao Feng asked hurriedly when he thought of something.

"Well, I came from there." Nangong Ji nodded: "The old guy asked me to give you a few words."

"What words."

"You are his grandson of Jing Moxian, and you can't suffer any loss. Whoever owes you in the capital will take back the capital and the profit this time, even if it will cause a bloody storm in the capital."

Xiao Feng's heart trembled slightly, and then a warm feeling rose: "He..."

"Afeng, don't let him down, he has high expectations for you." Nangong Ji patted Xiao Feng's shoulder and said seriously.

"Yeah, no." Xiao Feng pointed his head heavily.

"Okay, I'm leaving." Nangong Ji stopped stopping and turned around and walked outside.

"I'll give you, Grandpa Nangong." Xiao Feng hurriedly followed. If it weren't for not wearing any clothes, he would have sent it to the hotel door.

Nangong Ji left. Xiao Feng returned to the room, picked up the sewing needle on the bed, walked slowly to the closet, and looked at the needle that Nangong Ji shot in, his eyes slightly cold: "Killing people invisibly."

In the next few hours, Xiao Feng had almost no rest. He took the sewing needle and learned what Nangong Ji was like, practicing again and again until his hands were sore and his waist was numb, and he stopped.

"Brother Feng, we should go find Lao Wang." The night was dark and the crab came in from outside.

"Okay." Xiao Feng, who was lying on the big bed, thrust a carp, rolled over and quickly put on his clothes, "Let's go."
Chapter completed!