Chapter 321

From Ling aopeng's study, yunmenglong was a little depressed: shit, it seems that my brother is born to work hard, either in women or in life. However, working on women is enjoyment and enjoyment. Working on life is also to work better on women. You have to pay as much as you want. Even if you are a genius and the illegitimate son of God, he can't let you sit at home without anything. The sky will bang off beauties and money. It happens twice at a time. It's bullshit for a lifetime.

Yunmenglong tidies up his mood and involves carelessness. Yunmenglong is still very concerned: RB man, fuck, see how grandpa killed you. Yunmenglong is cruel secretly.

He called Chu Jingfeng and said, "Jingfeng, you did a good job. I didn't read you wrong."

Chu Jingfeng hung his head: "the boss is good at teaching."

"Ha ha, I love to hear that, but I know you did it yourself," said Yunmeng longdun: "But what I asked you to practice is the magic skill of the evil cult. The biggest difference between the evil and the righteous Kung Fu is not the good and evil, but the speed. The evil cult stresses thinking and dexterity, and ascends to the sky step by step, and the righteous stresses playing steadily and steadily step by step. Therefore, many people choose the evil, and the faster they succeed, the greater the disadvantage. If they are not careful, they will become possessed by the devil and even die without a whole body This is the truth of the double-edged sword. The sharper a sword is, the more dangerous it is. This is true for people and for yourself! Practicing martial arts can change a person's temperament. Look at those Shaolin eminent monks. They are dignified and calm. That's the Shaolin divine skill, the Buddhist Dharma is right, and it's the best in the world. Hey hey, don't be afraid. Although you have a bit of magic, you are not afraid of others I can't see it. The damage to you hasn't reached the point of substance. Now I'll absorb all the magic Qi from you, then you won't have any worries. Close your eyes! "

In yunmenglong's long speech, Chu Jingfeng's face remained unchanged. Only when yunmenglong said that he had magic Qi, the corner of his eye muscles beat slightly. He was not a person who observed the subtle, but could not see it.

"Boss, you absorbed my evil spirit. Will you be okay?" Chu Jingfeng's care is sincere. He has had deep feelings for this handsome and extraordinary rogue boss. It is something deeper than friendship and close to family affection. Although yunmenglong is said to be a thousand years old, in Chu Jingfeng's heart, this is his brother. He is naughty, naughty and likes pranks.

"Oh, would you please give me that 'you'? Boss, what strength do you have? You dare to doubt me. I'm really looking for a flat. Now boss, I'm the ancestor of the demon sect. All generations of the demon sect have stayed on me. Just your evil spirit. It's just a drop in the bucket. The demon sect has a lost Yin and loss Kung Fu, which is specially capable of absorbing people. It's called transplanting flowers and trees. What a nice name It's a pity that the character is extremely insidious. I modified it a little. It only absorbs your magic Qi, not your internal power. Don't talk nonsense. There's something else. "

Chu Jingfeng was not wordy and sat with his eyes closed.

Yunmeng dragon opened Kuili's treasure book by chance. This is a very valuable treasure for him. He not only gets thousands of years of pure internal power out of thin air, but also the experience and understanding of those demon sect masters with great talent, as well as the endless magic skills. For example, if Yunmeng Dragon hits the enemy, more than a dozen smelly old men will appear in Yunmeng dragon's mind. He We point out how to handle this move. A person will spend more than a dozen moves, and more than a dozen people are more than a hundred moves. That's good?

Where Yunmeng dragon's heart arrived, the modified flower and tree were sent out. Yunmeng dragon slapped Chu Jingfeng. Chu Jingfeng only felt a Black Whirlwind plundering through his eight meridians, as if it had taken something away and left something behind. The magic skill sent out by Yunmeng dragon is like a magnet, but it doesn't absorb iron, but absorbs magic Qi. Most people have to do this Sit around for a long time, shoot and toss until Tianling smokes and sweats all over, like an orgasm. Yunmenglong is very simple. It's all right after a slap.

"Jing Feng, I left a little evil spirit in your body. This evil spirit is carefully domesticated by me. They have respected you and are used to protect your life at the critical moment. In addition, it also has an effect of absorbing the evil spirit. Absorb the evil spirit killed by 99 blood. I have other things to do. Absorbing the evil spirit killed by 99 blood is good for you and they will be obediently loved by you Yes, but you don't have to worry about reverse bite. It's your servant and the most loyal servant. "After taking back the magic skill, Yun Menglong said to Chu Jingfeng.

Chu Jingfeng looked at yunmenglong and knew he had something else to say. At least yunmenglong should tell him how to use it? As a result, yunmenglong also looked at him and didn't speak. They just stared at each other.

"The wind!" yunmenglong said suddenly.

"Hmm?" Chu Jingfeng's voice was in a trance.

"In fact, you are very handsome..." yunmenglong is infinitely affectionate.

"Plop!" Chu Jingfeng threw himself into the embrace of mother earth without hesitation.

"Jingfeng?" cloud dream dragon called again after Chu Jingfeng got up.

"Boss, spare your life. You only let me suck the magic Qi for my brothers, but how? At least you have to tell me how to use the magic Qi you left?" Chu Jingfeng finally lost and asked himself.

"You can't?" cloud dream dragon opened his eyes.

"..." Chu Jingfeng's brain was short of oxygen for a while. The boss was really angry and didn't pay for his life. He asked others to cut him down with a cabbage!

"I won't." Chu Jingfeng said obediently.

"No, you said it earlier. How do I know you can't use it if you don't say it? I know you can't use it when you say it. Although you look at me sincerely, you still have to say it... (it seems that you are suspected of making up words, scolding me, sweating!" Yun Menglong incarnated as the fly brother in Buddhism, Tang Sanzang said.

"Please tell me how to use magic Qi." Chu Jingfeng is on the verge of collapse.

Yunmenglong is too lazy to talk nonsense with him. In fact, there is a lot of nonsense. He points to Chu Jingfeng's temple and thinks about the secret and cultivation method of transplanting flowers and trees. Chu Jingfeng has a very strange illusion: he sees yunmenglong in a blue coat giving him lectures in his brain and teaching him how to use transplanting flowers and trees.

"Will you?" three seconds later, yunmenglong withdrew his finger and asked.

"Yes." Chu Jingfeng nodded.

"This is my own 'ghost recollection', which is a direct thought dialogue through your and my thoughts. Of course, generally, the caster speaks to the caster, that is, directly copy and paste what he wants to say into your mind, so you will never forget it. This saves time and effort and is effective. It's a little complicated to say, and the formula is disgusting. You recite it It takes a long time to learn how to practice. The cucumber and vegetables are cold! Copying is different. You can't forget to copy directly. Alas, this Kung Fu is awesome, but I don't know what else to use? "The last sentence yunmenglong said to himself.

"Boss, you are a genius!" Chu Jingfeng said with heartfelt admiration.

"That's who I am." modesty has never been yunmenglong's style. "Only idiots are modest." this is yunmenglong's words.

"Well, I'll go first if I have something to do. Brothers, it's up to you." Yun Menglong continued.

"Well, don't worry, boss."

"Hey, Xiaohui, where did you shut the water? This boy is useful!" Yun Menglong went out of the door of the military headquarters and dialed long Mengyun's mobile phone.