Guardian Chapter 50: The mental outlook of the Tianji group


After reading his life.

Look at the rewards again.

Speaking of this reward.

Chen Feng's face became very strange, and his face was constipated.

"The soul weighs six and twenty-nine coins, two-star quality, and the reward is called a feather."

When Chen Feng saw the reward, his expression was like this ( ̄△ ̄;).

What the **** is calling a chicken feather? Shouldn't it be a sugar man skill that is just like an iron wire?

You can't say that the sugar man chapter called a sugar man for a chicken feather, just call it a chicken feather, it doesn't make sense.

Tucao return to Tucao, I didn't hesitate when I was learning.

Chen Feng’s mouth is not happy, it is just full of slots for this name, in fact, he is still quite eye-catching with the magical skill of the sugar man.

"Hey, man, come here to fight the rafters."

Chen Feng learned the sugar man chapter to ask God's gesture, the floor was about to be trampled, and the fart didn't happen.

Is the posture wrong, or is there no syrup as a medium?

Chen Feng doesn't know, anyway, after learning this, he doesn't have much skill.

Look at the fate verdict of the Sugar Man chapter again:

"The monarch is the star of the world. He is rich and noble in his life. Even though the fortune is determined by heaven, if he does not stick to his old age."

Wow, fate is a good fate, but unfortunately, if you don't stick to the doctrine, don't run around, otherwise you won't be guaranteed in your old age.

The pattern shown on the Yin-Yang album is a devil with an orange face playing like a puppet like a sugar man in one hand. The devil's mouth is bloated, like a sausage mouth.

With three words next to it: Sweet-mouthed husband.

There is a small print description below: Sugar man skills, beasts start, can make sweet words and sweet ghosts.

Eh?

The meaning of can be changed, can it evolve?

This assessment shows that Chen Feng has seen him for the first time.

Five souls from the demon city. The souls are called out, and there are still some unknown places. Chen Feng continued to work and weighed them down. The total number is 26. They are placed on the heads of the Tianji group, two on average. His work was done by him alone.

Chen Fengmenqing is the next process.

Unsurprisingly, I saw the eager tongue again in the soul well.

This time, the color of the big tongue is black.

"Xiao Hei, don't you know, brother, I have been promoted to Qiuchen."

Chen Feng continued to talk to himself while feeding his black tongue.

"Don’t you know, wow, my excellence is like the scorching sun and the warm sun, which makes me almost unable to open my eyes. No, no, promotion and salary increase, marrying Bai Fumei, Diaosi counterattack, let us leave this , Just sprinkle water."

"Ha Poof." Black tongue pit, pitch-black tongue rolled up, gave Chen a head wind flutter.

Give us the disgusting Eleventh Master, and I can feel the small particles on the tongue coating.

Chen Feng fought a cold war, got goose bumps all over, he hurriedly finished feeding, turned his head and left without forgetting to say, "Xiao Hei, you can hold back the garlic, the taste is too strong."

Chen Feng disappeared as he walked away, but the **** tongue was still there. He seemed to be breathing and smelling like that.

If you can speak with a big tongue, you will be able to say, "I~ Fuck you".

Chen Feng returned to the Tianji team, and wanted to go to work the day before and make a summary statement or something.

As soon as I walked in, a group of old men gathered around with shy faces and squeezed their arms and legs.

"Master, you have worked hard."

"Boss, you are not weird."

"The tea is hot, I will blow it to you."

"If you want to order something else, let's get it."

Looking at a group of rough masters, the goosebumps that Chen Feng had just fallen off were getting up again.

"Googling, it's not a girl, go forward, what about you, uncle number five, and you, number ten, put my leg down, eh eh, number three, where are you rubbing?"

After making a fuss, Chen Feng took out the Concentration Pill and the copy of the Dali King Kong leg booklet, and threw it in front of Uncle No. 5. "This is a pill that can nourish yin and nourish the yang, condense the soul, and train the body. The big guys divide the exercises for you. Didn’t you have trouble with your legs and feet? See if it works."

No. 5 hugged her arms, did not speak, and looked at each other for a while with the known soul masters, backed away together, and bowed deeply to Chen Feng.

Chen Fengxin accepted it comfortably, nothing else, just talk about calling the soul, saying that the soul master is taking the longevity to call the soul, and Chen Feng takes the life, just by this, he can be called a person. Savior.

There are not many Concentration Pills, just a few, and the number five is broken apart and blended into the water, each person is divided into a bowl.

"Xie Qiuchen." No.5 roared boldly, and drank his stomach with a chuckle, regardless of whether Chen Feng used poison to harm people.

Don’t even hesitate to call the soul master, see if there is no fart on the fifth, don’t hesitate, the sound of drinking water, one after another.

The effect is remarkable. After a while, everyone's face is red, the ears are red, and the neck is thick, and the whole body is hot out like hot red.

Chen Feng blinded his eyes, the heat was actually like a haze.

The gray haze comes out of the body, saying that the spirit masters are rushing upwards, especially those who have taken the blood-qi pill. The effect of the medicine is completely released, the flesh is faint, and the sense of strength is full.

Although he didn't reach the level of killing a tiger with a punch, he was more than ten times stronger than an ordinary person. With such a physical fitness, he was the one who was robbed of for recruiting soldiers outside the city defense battalion.

Uncle No. 5 has changed the most. He is already in Chen Feng’s light. He usually chews all kinds of pills as peanuts. The physical transformation of the body has been completed long ago. This will concentrate on the pill and the chemical reaction in the soul. More intense.

The haze overflowing from his body is more pure, and the purity of the haze overflowing from Chen Feng's body for the second time is almost the same.

It is said that the soul masters look at themselves, and the Tianji group is permeated with a festive atmosphere that has never been seen since its establishment.

"I feel that I am full of energy, and the feeling of listlessness is swept away."

"Me too. If the whole person's mental state is better, my hemorrhoids are all cured."

"Really, let me see."

"Go away."

While talking, the building is crooked again. Usually, he pulls his face and calls the soul masters with a bad face. Their faces are ruddy, and they start to joke with each other, and they have the excitement of pulling parents in the market.

"Eleven, eleven." In private, the fifth still likes to call Chen Feng eleven, appearing affectionate.

He leaned in front of Chen Feng, twirled his arms and rolled his sleeves, and said excitedly: "Let's try a pair of punches. I think I have the strength to make a tie with you."

"Are you sure?" Chen Feng squinted his eyes, holding a clay bowl and drinking water, and glanced at the number five that was so excited that he was beaten up with blood.

"Don't worry, brother, I won't hurt you." No. 5 said as she fisted in the void, tried the strength, a little embarrassed, and smirked, "I don't know how to control , But I promise not to hurt you."

There is also the Spirit Master booing next to it.

"Qiu Chen, let me go."

"Fifth, I will press you to win."

"Two and two silvers are all over the boss, who will pick it up?"

Hey, boy, have a foresight.

"Come on, then." Chen Feng didn't even look at it, drank water, and gestured with a middle finger.

"What, what do you mean?" said number five, despising who, wanting to pinch me with one finger?

Chen Feng's original intention was really a finger. After thinking about it, he was afraid of hurting No.5's self-esteem. He explained: "It's nothing, common gestures are usually used before the event. The players greet them and express their friendship. "

"Oh, eleven, hello." No. 5 is now on sale, with the **** up, only to choke Chen Feng's nostrils.

"I'll be gentle." Chen Feng gritted his teeth with a punch.

Wow~~~~!

Uncle No. 5 flew out and broke several tables.


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