One hundred and fifty-fifth chapter two women
?At the moment when he opened the last spiritual defense line, Chu Feng clearly felt that there seemed to be an ending deep in Deng Dinghou's heart, that is, he was destined to be transformed.???
?No wonder the spiritual defense line collapses!
"The Great Sun Nerve cooperates with the Great Sun Pudu Mantra, it is really powerful! It is ten times more powerful than the soul transfer technique and hypnosis technique...!"???
Chu Feng suddenly opened his eyes and showed a trace of fatigue. His face was as pale as paper. There were big drops of sweat on his forehead, but there was a faint smile of joy on the corner of his mouth.
?? "Master, I finally broke my attachment. From then on, I will devote myself to you and contribute to you to make up for my sins." Deng Dinghou suddenly stood up, clasped his hands together, and worshiped Chu Feng deeply.
"Hahaha! OK!"
Chu Feng laughed: "What is the martial arts you have practiced? Use them to show me..."
"Master, I am practicing the Hundred Steps Divine Fist..." Deng Dinghou answered Chu Feng's question honestly!
This is the spiritual imprint imposed by the Great Sun nerve, plus the ability to transform the Great Sun Pudu Mantra! These two spiritual methods are deeply rooted in the mind, and are not spiritual masters, so it is impossible to resolve!
Deng Dinghou jumped out of the bed, grinned his teeth, endured his injuries, and performed the Hundred Steps Divine Fist!
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After a set of boxing techniques, Deng Dinghou's body was leaching a layer of blood, but he respectfully welcomed Chu Feng without any resistance!
"It's indeed successful!" Chu Feng was in a good mood. He just looked at the Hundred Steps Divine Fist and had already recorded it completely. He practiced it several times in his heart and saw that the Hundred Steps Divine Fist was already the third level on the interface!
"Go back and lie down..." Chu Feng said happily, but his eyes were slightly pondering.
The hypnosis of the Great Sun nerve is already deep into the spirit and soul, and is no longer the instinct of physical memory!
"Harde Deng Ding, you will still do your own thing in the future... Do you know!" Chu Feng ordered.
"I understand, I will...!"
Deng Dinghou climbed onto the bed, but the little golden light in the depth became a little dim!
However, there are also great restrictions on the use of such a method. Once it is used too much, it will damage Chu Feng's spirit. It is not a genius treasure, but a magical technique, and it will never be able to recover!
"I have not opened the ancestral orifice between my eyebrows and my spirit has not undergone essential changes. I can control three innate masters at present... However, if I practice the Great Sun Nerve perfectly, I may be able to increase the number of people!"
While thinking about it, Chu Feng came to Deng Dinghou’s bed and used his true energy to treat Deng Dinghou!
Half an hour later, Deng Dinghou's broken bones and internal organs were conditioned by Chu Feng, and he needed to cultivate himself!
When I walked out of the room, I saw that it was dark and several scattered stars were flickering.
A bright moon hangs above the sky curtain of the Blue River!
The bright moonlight gives people a sense of tranquility and tranquility.
On the side of the garden ahead, Deng Yuru was holding her cheeks with her hands, her lips raised, and she smiled with a distant look, as if she was falling into a fairyland, as if she was in a dream!
The faint moonlight shone down, shining on the delicate and perfect side face. She seemed to turn into Fairy Guanghan, reincarnated as a banished immortal, as beautiful as a dream!
"But under the crystal curtain, looking at the autumn moon in a delicate way!"
Chu Feng walked up, sat on another stone bench, and looked up at the moon.
"Today's moonlight is indeed beautiful..." Deng Yuru said sweetly.
"Although the moon is beautiful, it is less than one ten thousandth of your beauty..." Chu Feng looked at Deng Yuru with his eyes and praised.
“Where is there…!”
Deng Yuru covered half of her face, and a gap appeared from her fingers. She looked at Chu Feng, "Are you pleasing girls?"
Chu Feng laughed and said, "I didn't please you, I'm just telling the truth..."
Deng Yuru's face was even more shy, as if it was about to bloom!
"By the way, how are my dad...!"
"Your father has my treatment, and he has recovered by eight or nine points..." As Chu Feng spoke, Deng Dinghou had already walked out: "Look, isn't that your father...!"
father……"
Deng Yuru's face showed a cheerful look. She ran to Deng Dinghou, checked up and down, and smiled with surprise: "Dad, you're fine, it's so great...!"
"Dad can be good, all depends on the leader. Why don't you go and thank the leader..." Deng Dinghou showed a kind smile and looked at Chu Feng.
"good…!"
Deng Yuru agreed, his steps were light and he took three steps like a meteor. Suddenly he stopped and pouted: "No, he injured his father. Isn't it necessary to save his father now? No need to thank him...!" After that, Deng Yuru glanced at Chu Feng with his eyes slanted.
"Ha ha…!"
Deng Ding Hou Chang smiled and shook his head: "Okay, I'll go and see the hero Baili and the hero Ximen...you go and play by yourself...!"
"I know Dad..." Deng Yuru agreed sweetly and watched Deng Dinghou walk away.
She stood there, pinching the corner of her clothes with her fingers and rubbing her back and forth, and her mood was subtle, but the figure of leprosy suddenly changed to Chu Feng's figure.
"Chu Feng, you are here...!"
Suddenly, Liu Xing appeared from the corner of the corridor, showing a bright smile.
"Yuru, you are here too...!"
"Liu Xing...you are here..." Deng Yuru ran to Liu Xing happily, and was overjoyed: "By the way, where have you been going these days? I've been looking for you so hard...!"
"What are you asking me for?..." Liu Xing smiled and glanced at Chu Feng.
"Oh, Qiu Fengwu hasn't seen him these days. Have you seen him?..." Deng Yuru suddenly showed a hint of melancholy.
"Yuru, you were deceived..." Liu Xing said solemnly: "He is not Qiu Fengwu, that person is called leprosy, he is the killer of July 15th...!"
"What, isn't it really called Qiu Fengwu!" Deng Yuru showed heartache: "Why did he lie to me..."
"I told you that his name is Leprosy, and he is the killer of July 15th... His purpose is to lure you, trying to trick you into Peacock Villa into the illusion of being humiliated... It made Zhenyuan Escort Agency fight with Peacock Villa...!" Chu Feng said in a deep voice: "You don't believe it yet..."
"Is this really the case...! It turns out that he has been lying to me all the time...!" Deng Yuru showed pain: "It turns out that he is such a person...!"
"Well, Yuru, don't be fooled by men's sweet words..." Liu Xing warned.
"You guys talk first, I'll go back and rest...!"
Chu Feng looked at Liu Xing, curled his lips and left with big strode.
Liu Xing saw Chu Feng's back disappearing from the corner, his lips pursed, and a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.
Deng Ruyu was slightly disappointed and came to the side with Liu Xing and talked about everything!
Chu Feng returned to the room, closed his eyes for a long time, and suddenly took out the magic sword and carefully wiped the scabbard and the sword body: "Your sword actually gives birth to spirituality. It's incredible, or the witch power is so magical...!"
Chu Feng pondered for a long time: "I don't know how much fate it will cost to take you out..."
Chu Feng already knew that he could carry items away from the plane.
At the beginning, he brought out three gold bars from the world of Deer and Cauldron, spending a total of three destiny points.
The value of this magical sword is far above the three gold bars, but I don’t know how much fate it will cost, but Chu Feng estimated that it will definitely be indispensable!
Although this sword is called the Divine Sword, it is not worthy of being a Taoist. However, there is no problem with it being called the Spirit Sword.
"There is also the sword control technique of the Rain clan. If you do not practice sword control technique, it will be difficult to control this magic sword. At most, you can only control it with true energy, which will be difficult to reach the level of intricacy...!"
Chu Feng thought for a moment, then put the magic sword back into the scabbard and hung it on the edge.
When he arrived on the bed, Chu Feng began to cultivate his spirit!
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Three days later!
Chu Feng was the most at the carving master's chair and was tasting the top wine.
"Master..." Suddenly, Deng Dinghou walked in and said respectfully.
"Say...!" Chu Feng said lightly.
"Baili Changqing and Ximen Sheng have agreed to surrender..."
Deng Dinghou said in a deep voice: "It's just that I think they just agree temporarily, not because they really surrender..."
"Since we have joined us, no matter whether it is true or false, there is still time to clean up our hearts in the future...!"
Chu Feng sneered: "Bring them here..."
Chapter completed!