Chapter 161

Late autumn has passed and winter is coming.

The first snow in Zheng fell on a sleeping night.

Wake up the next day.

People push open the doors and windows, see the snow all over the ground, and know that winter has finally come.

Zheng Feiyue likes the stove very much. Compared with the fully heated office, he prefers to keep warm around the stove. When I was a child, my family was poor and had no heating. Zheng's mother built a stove for Zheng Feiyue's brothers and sisters.

This habit will remain.

In the rental house, Zheng Feiyue just lit the stove, and the house was full of smoke.

Zheng Feiyue opened the window and just ventilated the house. Unexpectedly, he saw a figure walking in the ice and snow outside and couldn't help staring.

Wearing a white robe and carrying a long sword, he looked cold and walked on the snow like walking on the ground. The cold wind and snow blew on his face, but failed to make his fat face tremble.

Zheng Feiyue rubbed his eyes, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

The next second, he shouted, "fat man, is it really you?"

Pang Dahai stood still and looked up at Zheng Feiyue standing at the window. A large stream of smoke came out from behind the window. It looked like a demon from a distance.

"Hum!"

Huge Hai Leng snorted and shouted, "bold demons, dare to show up in broad daylight, and simply don't pay attention to my master Pang!"

Zheng Feiyue waved upstairs: "come on."

"Dare to provoke, I'm afraid I look down on my fat sea!"

"What are you talking about? Come on, it's so cold outside." Zheng Feiyue saw that this guy poked there like a fool. Could he be beaten silly outside.

The next second, he saw the huge sea suddenly pull out the long sword behind him. One sword pointed to the sky and one finger to the ground, and shouted: "pro, soldier, fight, all, array, column, in front!"

The wind blows.

Zheng Feiyue felt a strong wind blowing from behind.

The wind roared out of the house with the thick smoke as if it had come alive. It formed a ferocious head in mid air and went straight to the huge sea.

"Watfa! What the hell?" Zheng Feiyue shouted.

Below, Pang Dahai was like taking drugs. His fat body under his white robe moved instantly, stepped on the Seven Star step, waved his long sword wildly, and stabbed at the incoming "devil's head"!

Rub!

The long sword sank into the smoke and sounded a soft chant.

The next second, the smoke dispersed.

"So powerful, defeated!" Zheng Feiyue shouted upstairs.

The huge sea showed a proud smile, put the long sword into the scabbard very smartly, stood proudly in the wind and snow, and said: "all cattle ghosts and evil gods are as vulnerable as local chickens and dogs in front of my master Pang!"

Zheng Feiyue waved: "OK, if you know you're powerful, don't pretend to be forced. Come up quickly!"

"Cough."

The huge sea coughed twice, sank his face and said, "how dare you say I pretend to force? Do you know that if it weren't for me just now, you would have been killed by the devil!"

Zheng Feiyue: "are you finished?"

Pang Dahai: "

"No, I locked the door."

"Right away, right away."

The huge sea came to the rental house and saw the living room burning a booming stove. He took off his white robe and put his sword in the corner of the wall. He bumped up to the fire.

"What level is it now?" Zheng Feiyue asked.

The huge sea smelled the speech, smiled proudly and said, "I said I wouldn't come back if I didn't surpass you."

"Level 4?" Zheng Feiyue asked again.

The huge sea nodded proudly.

"Very good." Zheng Feiyue reached out to bake the fire. "You can make those smoke into the shape of the devil's head. It should be the unique ability of level 4 system."

"That's a demon..."

"Evil devil, your uncle, you haven't learned other skills after going out for a few months. Your ability to open your eyes and tell lies is rising in the wind. Do you think I'm a fool?" Zheng Feiyue glared.

The huge sea snorted and refused to accept the airway: "weak, you don't know the horror of level 4 system."

"How terrible is it?"

"You can't imagine the horror." the master with a huge sea face is lonely.

Zheng Feiyue nodded and said, "it's really a watershed before level 3 to level 4. In that case, I feel the uniqueness of the next level 4 system."

The huge sea was stunned and looked at Zheng Feiyue.

"System, update the metaphysical system."

System: "it takes 30000 general points. Do you want to update it?"

Zheng Feiyue raised his eyebrows. From the general point of consumption, this four-level system is really extraordinary.

"Confirm update."

System: "metaphysics system is being updated... After the update, the host can use it."

Zheng Feiyue: "open the metaphysical system."

"When the system is turned on, the system consumes 3000 general points per hour."

Even the consumption quota has increased significantly.

"What are you doing?" Pang Dahai always felt more and more wrong when he looked at Zheng Feiyue. Soon, he felt a very familiar smell from each other.

"Pro, soldiers, fighters, all, array, column, in front!"

As Zheng Feiyue shouted these nine words word by word, Pang Dahai's long sword in the corner trembled and sounded a sound of light singing.

"It's impossible. Why do you tell the truth?" the huge sea was frightened.

Zheng Feiyue said with a smile, "I can not only read nine words, but also other words."

The next second, Zheng Feiyue's eyes flashed blue light and quickly turned around the room.

He saw a faint current of air.

In fact, it has nothing to do with the gas of nature, but a mysterious element.

Give him a feeling of driving his arm.

Zheng Feiyue's mind moved, and the luck came to the long sword. The snow-white long sword suddenly appeared a touch of red, as if it had been burning in the fire for a period of time.

"The art of blessing!" Pang Dahai exclaimed again.

Zheng Feiyue got up and opened the window. A strong wind blew.

"Sword!"

The lively elements from the window flew over the long sword and wrapped it around. The long sword fluttered up and landed in Zheng Feiyue's hand.

Holding a long sword, Zheng Feiyue looked at the wind and snow outside the window and said, "this blessing is not very good. Such a strong wind can only barely make the sword move."

Huge sea thought of Zheng Feiyue's various performances before, and he had an answer in his heart. Leng hum said, "I'm a metaphysical system, not a magic system. The main object of blessing is Qi, not elements. Damn, you thief can steal other people's skills."

Zheng Feiyue smiled, threw the sword to him, walked to the stove and said, "fat man, remember a word, your boss will always be your boss."

Pang Dahai: "

We're still good friends, asshole!

Thinking about his hard life in recent months, this guy sat at home to bake a fire and enjoyed his labor success. Pang Dahai felt like a dog in the sun.

"Fat man, what have you experienced in the past few months and changed so much?" Zheng Feiyue asked.