Zhang Feng disabled the knife with the big thumb, blocking Dong Xiaodao's short knife, and it was a full blow, and there was no room for his hand.
Lang Shuai was quite surprised, but he was even more grateful.
"Thank you, the sect master, otherwise, I'll be slashed to the head by this kid!" After thanking him, this guy pointed at Dong Xiaodao with a silver flute, with a look of resentment that he was smashed by others.
Dong Xiao took the knife and gave Zhang Feng a martial artist with a knife and a fist. Then he knelt on the ground with a thump, and said loudly: "Thank you, the master, not only for pointing me to find a way to break through the shackles, but also for saving me. For hurting the same door, please accept my respect!"
After speaking, three ringing heads knocked on the ground.
Zhang Feng received his courtesy before he helped him up. It didn’t seem like a big deal, but it actually suppressed Dong Xiaodao for a long time. For him, his cultivation level can break through, which is comparable to meeting his second parents and being impolite. I will feel sorry for it.
"Go find a quiet place and feel your anger, don't waste the opportunity, this time is very important to you!" Zhang Fengyu said earnestly.
If on an isolated island, Zhang Feng had time to feel the true qi after the breakthrough, he would not be injured repeatedly in the Philippines. On the contrary, in the detention center, his cultivation level was extremely advanced.
"Yes, thank you sect master!"
Dong Xiaodao once again held his fists in a salute, and turned around to give a fist-hold salute to Lang Shuai again. Only then did he leap over the wall and return to Villa 48 to realize his feelings.
"Sect Master, you also pointed me. I have been under the eighth rank for three years, and my true qi has not been greatly improved, and my cultivation is very slow." Lang Shuai moved up with a shy face, hehe straight laugh.
This product belongs to the kind of person with extremely high aptitude and talent, until it breaks through the eighth rank, there is no bottleneck, but in the past few years, the cultivation base has been slow.
"You?" Zhang Feng gave him a sideways glance, and there was nothing to say about his exhaustion.
"Don't sleep in the future, use exercises instead of sleeping."
In a word, the choking old Langshuai blushed and said dryly: "Sect Master, how do you know that I want to sleep when I start practicing, and I can't wake up when I fall asleep until dawn?"
Zhang Feng turned around, patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "You, Dong Xiaodao is three-point diligent. At this time, his cultivation is at least the eighth-rank pinnacle. Maybe he has broken through to the ninth-rank, and work hard.
, Don't waste your talent! "
After speaking, jumped over the fence and went home.
Lang Shuai was still stuck on the small road between the two communities, blushing, unable to speak for a long time.
"Is it true that I didn't work hard enough, but the sect master... didn't see him work hard, could it be..."
Muttered for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Is the sect master's talent better than my rare genius in the dark night door?"
With the thoughts, Lang Shuai's eyes became firm, and he waved his fist in the direction Zhang Feng was leaving, and said loudly: "Sect Master, I will definitely catch up with you, and even surpass you!"
The enthusiasm in his chest was stimulated again, Lang Shuai stopped staying, and returned to his post as soon as possible. When the shift was changed, he went back to the guest room dormitory in No. 48 and started practicing with all his heart and strength. This exercise was amazingly effective. it is good.
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Zhang Feng returned to the villa where the twins lived. Even if the two women were slender and smiling, he didn't have any thoughts to be funny. He asked the two women to call Ding Shanshan to sit on the sofa and drink tea with a serious face.
A girl like Si Yu who has an offensive personality, she doesn't dare to make trouble when she sees Zhang Feng like this. She honestly serves tea on the side, just like a maid in ancient times.
Not long after, Ding Xiaoshan, with sweat on his face, entered the villa and saw Zhang Feng. He was too late to wipe his sweat. He shouted anxiously: "The master, I have already patrolled the secret posts, and I have sent two more patrol posts. To ensure the safety of the wife."
Zhang Feng raised his head and smiled at him: "Thanks for your hard work, sit down, and discuss something with you."
Ding Xiaoshan cautiously sat down on the short pier opposite the coffee table. He was restrained and without a trace of presumptuousness. He was considered Zhang Feng's most trusted person, but he always abide by the rules he should have, and never gave others a chance to criticize him.
You know, inside the dark night gate, there are quite a few people who say he was young and unable to accomplish anything, relying on the relationship of his father to become the secretary of the gate master.
Zhang Feng waved his hand and asked Siyu to pour a cup of tea for Ding Xiaoshan, and said faintly: "Fat man, who is here tonight is currently the world's number one killer, Carlos."
"World number one?"
Ding Xiaoshan trembled and squinted his eyes and said: "Sect Master, this is not a trivial matter. We must strengthen our defensive force. I will transfer two more guard teams and add at least two eighth rank masters!"
He knew the seriousness of the problem. Assassins were all involved in assassinations, with many tricks, not to mention the number one assassin in the world.
However, he stared and asked: "Sect Master, the world's number one killer, isn't it you?"
Siyu who served tea on the side, and Siqing who followed Zhang Feng's side, both showed a curious expression, looking at Zhang Feng with affectionate eyes.
The only SS-level killer recognized by the killer website is by our side!
The twins looked at each other with pride in their eyes.
"Haha..." Zhang Feng laughed and said faintly: "It's the past tense long ago. I have retired for five years."
After hearing this, the twins raised their chins together. Five years after retiring, no new SS-level killer was born. It can be seen that Zhang Feng is still the strongest killer.
"Sect Master, you are a little too modest."
Ding Xiaoshan smiled flatteringly, changed his expression, and said in a deep voice: "After all, the other party is the world's second killer, and the threat to the wife is too great. The so-called long-term defense must be lost. We must take the initiative to attack. I will prepare for it. , Set up a game, let that Carlos jump in on the initiative, and make the first move first!"
The wave was compared to a slashing gesture, which is also very fierce when needed.
Zhang Feng shook his head, and said calmly: "I have already contacted him, and agreed to wait for his battle book to give him a fair and just opportunity to compete for the world's number one killer."
Upon hearing this, Ding Xiaoshan's eyes lit up, and he extended his thumb to compliment him: "Door, this is a clever trick. You have seen through Carlos's mentality, and deliberately used this trick to hold him back and let him He no longer takes the initiative to attack."
Speaking of this pause, this guy once again admired: "You are called a soldier who won't fight, and you are better than any strategy. Looking back on a fair fight, with your great master's strength, it is not easy to destroy him, high. , It's really high!"
When Siqing and Siyu heard this, they couldn't help but speak, expressing their love for Zhang Feng with words full of affection, and sincerely, Zhang Feng's whole person floated.
"Okay, okay, there is still business to be said."
Zhang Feng waved his hand and asked the two women to sit down, and then said to Ding Xiaoshan: "Sitting and waiting for death is not my style of doing things. Carlos, I have stabilized temporarily, but I can't slack off the actions of the four giants!"
(End of this chapter)