Super Ring

Pen Fu www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update super ring latest chapter! "That's good, you are practicing the sandbags first, and I will accompany you in a practiced practice after two days." Wang Zhelong looked at Lin Feng.

Just twice, remember that this is already a genius.

Wang Zhelong did not think that Lin Feng only watched two times and remembered that their kicks had an pleased, but feel it is a matter of course.

From Lin Feng, I will defeat myself, and Lin Feng's potential is too much higher than you, and Lin Feng is still so young, and the future is not limited.

Thinking of this, Wang Zhelong went to the back to the future generations, Lin Feng is a person who has just wrote to the sandbag.

Lin Feng did not dare to really play, only in the end, otherwise he can kick the sandbag with his strength.

"Drink ha!" Lin Feng is a kicking leg point on the sandbag, and the sandbags are slightly shaking.

Throughout the morning Lin Feng spent the practice in the practice, the time of the morning, Lin Feng familiar with all the moves of the kick kick.

At noon, Wang Zhelong ran over and said: "Lin Feng, don't practice, stop to eat and then practice."

Then Lin Feng stopped, with Wang Zhelong to the temple to eat, Wang Jia's old old man is here, Lin Feng has an outstanding appearance in this case, attracting everyone's eyes.

Wang Zhelong boldly introduced: "This is Lin Feng, which is about to represent our family to play ancient military congress. He is still small than me, but it will be defeated, and it is very powerful."

"I didn't think about us, I don't know!" A girl said with his mouth.

"Just, that is, who knows that he has more, and did not play with us." With the beginning of a person, more people slowly start.

Lin Feng is dismissed at all, and the mouth has a smile, but did not speak, but did it, and started to eat.

Wang Qiyi saw Lin Feng's response, couldn't help but nod, this is like a strong, will be hidden, will not be generally seen with others.

Everyone also saw Lin Feng did not answer, nor did it talk, did not continue to be stolen, everyone started to eat, Wang Zhelong is looking at Lin Feng, he wanted to talk about Till, but seeing Lin Feng didn't want to ignite those The person dispel this thought.

Lin Feng quickly finished eating, the first person finished eating, he walked out of the sandbags in his morning exercise, and started to practice again.

Lin Feng is very hard, and it is very versatous. It is very likely to kick Lin Feng for the Wang family. Because I learned that Wang's kick Lin Feng has a means, I have a bit of a bit.

Just when Lin Feng shied, a little girl at the age of Jastein came to Lin Feng practiced and kicked, she sat quietly, looked at Lin Feng practice, did not speak.

Lin Feng also noticed this little girl, he didn't say hello, but continued his practice, Lin Feng practiced an hour later, stopped, and pulled out the Wanbaodi to lit it, he sat in that little girl. Next to a break.

"Uncle Lin Feng, why you are different from others, they usually have to run to my body to increase the weight, you have always been in the sand bag?" The little girl is curious about watching Lin Feng.

"I don't need to be loaded, I have to do it now is a little cooked," Lin Feng said.

"Oh, oh, it turned out to be like this." The little girl nodded.

"Why don't you train?" Lin Feng asked.

"They said that I am still small, wait for me to grow big, then training, now I just want to watch them." The little girl said.

"Hey, Lin Feng rests? How is the moves are familiar?" At this time, Wang Zhelong walked over.

"It's familiar with seven or eight eight, and it should be practiced in a few days." Lin Feng said.

"Well, I don't hinder you, I will go there," Wang Zhelong left.

Lin Feng looked down with the cigarette butt and started to practice, and the time in the afternoon did this.

At night, Lin Feng walked into the temple to eat, others did not see him seem like, did not ask, only Wang Zhelong chatted with Lin Feng.

The two have a meal, while chatting, there is no other person's idea.

I have eaten dinner, and I will run it again. At this time, the Wang family's children go out to play, rest at home, only Lin Feng is practicing.

Lin Feng is only half a month, so he must hurry up, otherwise the game will come, there is no exercise.

In the evening, Lin Feng took it back to ten o'clock to the room to sleep, and there was no matter overnight.

Early the next morning, Lin Feng got up, first practiced the Qiankun chart, then practiced the eight short-range swords, when the Eight Water Sword was completed, Lin Feng entered the bathroom to wash someone, changed a clean clothes.

Since these two days, Lin Feng is very hard to practice the kick skills of the Wang family, the results received are also very good. After two days of practice, he is already familiar with the kick of the king, the rest is active.

On the third day, Wang Zhelong waited for Lin Feng in the square early morning, Wang Jia's children were covered with a circle, ready to watch this fight.

Today, Lin Feng is ready to use the Wang family to kick the actual combat, Lin Feng's comprehension is very good, so it can be familiar with the kick of the Wang family in such a short period of time.

Lin Feng slowly came out from the residence, came to the square, Wang Zhelong stood in the center of the square, and Lin Feng also went to the central location of the square.

"Is it ready?" Wang Zhelong asked.

"Ready, you strive!" Lin Feng said.

"Then you can be careful." Wang Zhelong rushed, directly Lin Feng rushed over.

Lin Feng did not stay in place, and also rushed to Wang Zhelong.

Wang Qiyi didn't know when he came to the square. He saw that the two were preparing the actual combat, and the heart couldn't help but expect it. What surprises will Lin Sum will bring yourself?

When Lin Feng also had one meter from Wang Zhelong, he suddenly lifted his feet, and a circle kicked the past and called the wind.

Wang Zhelong came to Lin Feng's serial kick. He suddenly stopped forward, and he lifted his feet again and served.

Legs are interlaced, and the kicks of the two are very fast, far more than the limit of the yellow-level military.

The kings from the surroundings, seeing this scene, could not help but shocked, Lin Feng used the Wang family's kicking and stabilizing Wang Zhelong.

I have to know that Lin Feng has just learned how long it takes to kick, only a few days, I can be so proficient, they can be practiced for several years.

In fact, Lin Feng can suppress Wang Zhelong is not his kick. It has exceeded Wang Zhelong because Lin Feng is a prefecture-level military person, and Wang Zhelong is a metaphor, and the difference is a big level. Lin Feng can suppress Wang Zhelong. This is not surprising.

Lin Feng did not make full strength, otherwise this remembering that Wang Zhelong will be directly defeated.

Lin Feng just wants to try the role of the kick in actual combat, but this kick is quite good, Lin Feng felt that if it was drained, this kick is really a trick.

Fighting is still going on, both of them come to me, use the Wang family's kick, Lin Feng does not want to end the battle so quickly, so he has been pressing his strength.

Two people have been playing more than three minutes, and any tricks that almost kicking skills have appeared in this fight, and Lin Feng got a valuable practical experience.

Both people are not until there is no one who has been hit, or is kicking to the ground, even if the Wang family watching the battle is greatly opened, the original one can also kick their homes. So skilled with it.

Fighting is over.

"How is Lin Feng, what is the experience?" Wang Zhelong said.

"There is a bit harvest." Lin Feng breathed very calm, from here, how big is the gap between the imperial martial arts and the level of the prefecture.

Wang Qiyi saw Lin Feng breathing still is very calm, and the eyes are bright, and the strength of Lin Feng is about to be in the heart. This person is not simple!

Through the battle, Lin Feng felt that his strength has increased a lot. In the rest of the time, there is no one to accompany the flourishing, Lin Feng finds the sandbags yourself, and find Wang Zhelong practicing, Wang Zhelong also Need to enhance yourself, Lin Feng is undoubtedly a good opponent, even if he makes it full, what trouble is it can't make it.

These half-month forest peaks have spent the practice, and Wang's kicking Lin Feng has become a small, and the rest will practice practical practice.

"Tomorrow morning, we will start early, go to the Beijing-Yangzhou City to participate in the ancient Wushang congress, today you all pack things." Wang Qiyi said in the Qian Dynasty.

At this time, everyone is eating, many people listened to it tomorrow, they could not help but have some excitement on the face. Everyone did not see what the ancient Wu Cong is like, so it is inevitable to expect.

"We went to twelve people, Wang Zhelong, Lin Feng, I, and ..." Wang Qiyi has a name in the past.

After eating, Lin Feng did not continue to practice, the game of the ancient Wuhui Conference is coming, Lin Feng has taken a break in bed in his room.

Just when Lin Feng was ready to sleep, the door was rang.

Lin Feng walked over and opened the door and saw Wang Zhelong at the door.

"Lin Feng, go out to drink two cups tonight, I haven't drank you with you." Wang Zhelong said.

"I see you are a little nervous?" Lin Feng's heart was broken in Wang Zhelong.

"Well, since you know, let me go with me." Wang Zhelong did not hide, and he has been looking forward to the ancient martial arts. At this time, some small nervous is not a strange thing.

"Okay, let's go." Lin Feng quickly agreed.

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