In the sunny afternoon, the courtyard where the cold family kept coming and going suddenly shook for no reason. First, it shook slightly, then it became heavier and heavier, and the range was also large, and the cups on the table fell to the ground. A burst of crisp cracking sound sounded in my ears one after another.

"Don't panic! Send someone to check it! What happened! " Leng Feng walked out of the room with a dignified face, looked at the flustered people in front of him and shouted.

Seeing the vibration on the ground getting stronger and stronger, standing above, the whole person couldn't help jumping up. Lengbing hurriedly arranged everyone to look around, and ran out of Leng's house to explore outside.

I don't want to step out of the distance of five feet from Leng's courtyard just now, and the trembling at my feet disappears. Step back a few steps, and the previous shock appears again, "what happened?"

In the courtyard, cold as smoke ran out of the room and shouted, "earthquake, earthquake", a group of frightened children wailed. Their mother stared aside and dared not talk any more.

But the shaking at his feet continued, violently, and the green tiles on the wall began to fall off.

"Everyone, don't stay in the room!" The sound mixed with Yuan Li blew up over the rolling cold house

As soon as the voice fell, no matter what they were doing, all the people in the room came out, and their eyes changed from surprise to panic.

However, just as everyone in the cold family raised their hearts to their throat, "bang" a violent vibration. It was as cold as smoke. It was not fortified. It was thrown into the air less than a foot away and fell to the ground

Everything around was calm, as if nothing had happened. Only the messy courtyard and broken flower pots showed the existence of the previous scene.

"Shout" one breath, Lenghan couldn't help wiping a cold sweat. At this time, several people hurried over not far away, "tell the owner that the vibration came from the secret room!" The voice was unmistakable. When cold water was exploring, when they came to the secret room, not only the vibration under their feet became violent, but even the heavy pressure was filled in the air. They wanted to get close to find out, but no matter how they struggled, they still couldn't get close to a penny!

So, where else can it be if it's not a secret room?

"Chamber of secrets?" The cold ice turned back and chewed, "has anyone gone in?"

"An hour ago, Wu Zifeng entered the secret room like snow and said not to be disturbed. He should have made the movement." This earth shaking movement must only be able to be made by Wu Zifeng.

After a breath, Leng Feng swept away his worries and waved his hand, "well, let's go. Let's go. It's nothing. It's just a little vibration. What are you afraid of? Go back. "

However, just after the cold wind's voice fell, the ground without half a column of incense shook again, and this time it was obviously much stronger than just now. A crack on the ground tore open from under the soles of the feet and slowly extended towards the gate of the cold house

Leng Ruyan jumped up, pointed to the direction of the secret room and shouted, "Wu Zifeng, do you want to dismantle Leng's house? Stop it! "

But Zifeng obviously didn't hear the words as cold as smoke, because the vibration continued until late at night

Therefore, hundreds of people in Leng's family can be regarded as homeless by quilt wind. Cold as smoke, he looked at the room in front of him, but he didn't dare to go in. It was Wu Zifeng's fault to lie in bed and have a good sleep. Who knows if the house will collapse when he is asleep.

Damn it, I had to suffer in the courtyard. I took the earth as my seat and the sky as my quilt. I slept with all the people

But even in his sleep, the crack was still slowly extending step by step towards the door of Lengjia until dawn. The crack stopped at the door of Lengjia, as if looking out with a probe.

However, when the fifth force fell, Zifeng, who was crawling on the ground, raised his blood and vomited blood directly

Not far away, cold as snow was also blown away, curled up in the corner of the wall, looking worried at Zifeng in the core of coercion.

At this time, Zifeng's whole body had been slowly supported by his two arms pressed into the rock stratum. He moved slowly, but contained great determination and was not afraid at all

With a long roar, Zifeng raised his head and roared up to the sky. His blue tendons burst up, and the sharp friction of the joints of bones was clearly audible. But bend your legs, bend down and support your arms. A series of actions at one go.

After a time of incense, Zifeng stood up firmly, bent his five fingers on his right palm and held it high towards the sky, trying to break the sky!

Even though the five mountains fist can tear the sky and the earth and shake the world, today you will kneel in front of me when you reach Wu Zifeng's hand. I am your real king! Is the Lord who will fully exert this power!

A scroll without life, dare to shout in front of me!

"Roar!" The bottom of my heart roared and struggled out. That fist, that fist, ferocious, faster and heavier, ruthlessly, gathered all the strength in Zifeng's body and hit upward.

With a "click", it seemed that something in the void had been broken, and the boxing power shrouded around was swept away without leaving a shadow.

The cold snow nearby also fell to the ground. Just now, when resisting the pressure, the yuan force of the whole body was exhausted, and now it has been exhausted.

However, when the overwhelming power disappeared, Zifeng still stood there quietly, his eyes closed, and his brain revolved with these words: the boxer, never go, blow the mountain and crack the ground, can do anything. The fist is the most powerful. If the force is not exhausted, the fist is not a fist, the force is not a force, the attack is not an attack, the muscles and bones are damaged, and the fatigue is dull. Therefore, those who punch do not do their best, do not hurt the enemy, or kill without power

The meaning is that when you use boxing, don't use it if you don't try your best. Fists are like weapons in the hand. If you don't try your best for a long time, you will rust and blunt. In the long run, it will be difficult to make a shocking blow again.

Therefore, even if it is boxing, we should also have the heart of self-restraint.

Just over a hundred words, Zifeng was sweating, his whole body trembled slightly, and his whole back was soaked.

In this way, the scroll at the foot is quietly displayed at the foot until it is penetrated by the oblique light of the Oriental sky in the dark chamber.

Zifeng's closed eyes suddenly opened and clenched his fist, "originally. It's boxing gang. "