Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 361: Yang Wan’er’s gift of thanks

"What promise to fulfill?"

The two stood close to the wall, no more than half a foot apart. Yang Wan'er felt the scorching masculine breath on Luo Feng's body, her cheeks were slightly hot, the plumpness on her chest undulated rapidly, drawing attractive curves, and her voice couldn't help. A bit weaker.

Luo Feng looked at Yang Wan'er who was slightly flustered and decided to treat this nasty girl. He stretched out his hand to pinch Yang Wan'er’s snowy chin and smiled at the corners of his lips: "Since you have lost, shouldn’t you Leave it to me?"

Yang Wan'er bit her red lips, her cheeks rarely blushed, she suddenly remembered something, looked up at Luo Feng, a sly flash suddenly flashed in her bright eyes: "Who said I lost?"

Om!

When the voice fell, a strong wave rushed out of Yang Waner's body, and the aura rose to the sky. The surging vitality formed a substantial impact and came out through the body.

Boom!

Luo Feng only felt a huge force rushing over, and his whole body was shaken back several steps.

The red glow on Yang Wan'er's face has not cleared, with a pair of charming eyes, looking at Luo Feng, smilingly said:

"I have no guarantee that I will suppress the cultivation base and fight you. Now, do you want to continue?"

"You are also the daughter of the city lord of Dayang anyway, and you even used this little trick." Luo Feng exhaled.

Yang Wan'er is a master of the Spirit Rotation Realm, and now she is back to her peak state.

"I'm a shame, what's the matter?"

Yang Wan'er's rosy lips curled up slightly, her eyes fell on Luo Feng, and the bright pupils were gleaming with a faint startling color.

She is the cultivation base of the Spiritual Rotation Realm. According to reason, even if the cultivation base is suppressed to the middle stage of the Nine Heavenly Court Realm, Luo Feng should not be her opponent.

The facts are unexpected.

Looking at Yang Wan'er, whose expression you can do with me, Luo Feng was a little speechless, secretly worrying about it: stinky girl, wait for my strength to surpass you, and see how I can deal with you!

"Hey...you don't need to be disappointed, I have something for you." Yang Wan'er looked at Luo Feng with a gloomy face, and smiled.

"What good stuff?"

Looking at Yang Wan'er whose attitude was changing rapidly, Luo Feng was stunned.

Yang Wan'er's slender white jade fingers touched the storage ring, and there was an extra book of fiery red cheats in her hand.

Luo Feng raised his brows when he saw the secret book, and asked, "What is this?"

"This is a thank you for helping me teach Liu Yuan the bad guy." Yang Wan'er looked at the secret book in her hand and remembered what Luo Feng said to Liu Yuan during the day, her cheeks were slightly hot.

"Thanks?"

Luo Feng remembered that Tian Tian Yang Wan'er had indeed said this, but he didn't take it to heart.

After taking the secret book, the warm breath came from the palm of his palm, which surprised Luo Feng.

The cover of the cheat book has pure fire energy remaining, and it should be made of some kind of powerful monster fur.

The martial arts cheats that can be covered with monster fur are definitely not ordinary, at least it is also a yellow-level martial arts.

"Bahuang Ba Yanquan! What a domineering name!" Seeing the martial arts name on the cheat sheet, Luo Feng nodded, opened the cheat sheet, his eyes were frozen immediately, and he inhaled slightly.

This turned out to be a middle-level profound fist!

"How about, are you satisfied with my thank you gift?"

Yang Wan'er was very satisfied with Luo Feng's expression and smiled and said: "I think your style of boxing is strong, but its power is weaker. This cheat book is suitable for you to practice."

The night breeze swept over her, lifting her dress, which was heartening.

Luo Feng flicked the gilded characters on the cheat sheet. Yang Wan'er said it was right. This Eight Desolate Tyrant Flame Fist is indeed very suitable for him.

Just...

Luo Feng raised his head and looked at Yang Wan'er and said: "This thank you gift is too expensive. You gave me this cheat book, does the city lord know?"

Yang Wan'er curled her ruddy little mouth and said calmly: "I want to send you off and tell my father what to do?"

Luo Feng's face stiffened: "Did you steal this cheat?"

Yang Wan'er looked indifferent, and smiled: "I just took it out. Don't worry, my father won't know."

Luo Feng squeezed his forehead helplessly, then shook his head and said: "I can't ask for this cheat."

"Why?"

Yang Wan'er was obviously satisfied when she saw Luo Feng's love for the secret book. This sudden answer made her clueless.

Luo Feng smiled bitterly: "I pretended to be your fiancé. I have lied to City Lord Yang, and City Lord Yang treats me very well. If I accept such a precious gift, how will I face your father when the truth is revealed? ."

"Then I don't care, I have given you this cheat. You can practice as you like, or you don't like to throw it away." Yang Wan'er was a little angry, and gave Luo Feng an angry look, then turned and left. It disappeared into the night in a moment.

"This girl is really messy."

Luo Feng looked at the secret book in his hand and shook his head, "Forget it, let's return it to City Lord Yang."

Luo Feng didn't want to cause any misunderstandings. He simply cleaned up the yard and was about to go to Yang Dingtian when there was a knock on the door outside the courtyard.

"Father-in-law, why are you here so late?"

Luo Feng looked back and found that it was Yang Dingtian, and hurriedly greeted him.

Yang Dingtian walked in and looked at the courtyard, as if looking for something.

Luo Feng looked strange and asked, "My father-in-law, what are you looking for?"

"Ahem..."

Yang Dingtian coughed slightly and laughed: "I thought Wan'er was here."

"She was here just now, she stayed for a while and then left." Luo Feng said bluntly.

"Oh." Yang Dingtian nodded, but he was still looking at the courtyard.

Luo Feng was speechless in his heart, as if he was abducting Yang Wan'er.

"My father-in-law, are you looking for something to do with her?"

Yang Dingtian nodded: "I'm looking for a martial arts secret book, but I can't find it. I want to ask if she has it."

Luo Feng's heart moved and took out the Bahuang Tyrant Flame Fist secret book, "Father-in-law, do you think this is it?"

Yang Dingtian saw the secret book in Luo Feng's hand, his eyes lightened slightly: "Yes, this is the Eight Desolate Tyrant Flame Fist. Hey, I put this secret book in the secret room, why is it with you?"

"Wan'er brought it just now. I'm about to return it to my father-in-law."

"No wonder I can't find it everywhere I look."

Yang Dingtian showed an ambiguous smile on his face, staring at Luo Feng, staring straight at him.

Luo Feng was a little embarrassed, he scratched his head and said: "Father-in-law, this is not to blame Wan'er, I asked to see it."

Yang Dingtian put the secret book back into Luo Feng's hands, and said with a smile:

"Hehe, you don't need to explain. I was going to give you this cheat. I didn't expect Wan'er to be one step faster than me."

"This..."

Luo Feng looked at the secret book in his hand, his expression was slightly startled, he still wondered how to explain the Bahuang Tyrant Flame Fist in his hands, but he didn't expect things to develop like this.

Yang Dingtian waved his hand and said: "You have a strong vitality, and Tian Beng Fist can no longer exert your strength. This Bahuang Yan Fist is the martial arts I learned when I was young. It is powerful and domineering, like sky fire. The same burst, it is right for you to practice. You are my son-in-law of Yang Dingtian, and you will be a family in the future. You can accept this secret code with confidence."

Luo Feng's heart warmed, and he clasped his fists and said in gratitude: "Thank you, Father-in-law!"

Although he didn't get along for a long time, Luo Feng felt very kind to Yang Dingtian, just like his father.

Yang Dingtian patted Luo Feng on the shoulder and said with a smile: "I only have a daughter, Wan'er. She has been spoiled by me since she was a child. Sometimes she acts a bit recklessly, regardless of the consequences, you can bear it."

Luo Feng touched his nose, which he already knew.

"By the way, the sword technique you use during the day, but the thunder sword technique?" Yang Dingtian suddenly asked, as if thinking of something.

"Yeah." Luo Feng nodded.

"How did you learn this sword technique? The thundering sword technique was a martial art of the puppet gate thousands of years ago, and it has been lost for a long time." Yang Dingtian saw Luo Feng admitted, somewhat surprised.

Luo Feng didn't conceal it, and bluntly said: "I got this by chance in the secret realm of the Red Flame Desert. Father-in-law also knows this thunder knife technique?"

Yang Dingtian nodded: "I once read a book about Puppet Gate, so I understand a little bit. By the way, you will use the Thunder Sword Technique once. I see if there is any place I can point you to."

Luo Feng's heart moved, his thunder-thunder knife technique has been stagnated for a long time, maybe he can take this opportunity to break through.

If the Thunder Knife Technique can break through to the second level, his strength will definitely be greatly improved, and he will not fall into a disadvantage if he faces a master like Tang Qi.

Nodded, Luo Feng took out the Fury Knife and walked to the middle of the courtyard.

"The sky is overwhelming!"

With all his strength, Luo Feng's robes swelled up, and the raging knife turned into a knife shadow, cutting out continuously.

Cracking!

In the entire small courtyard, the knives shone brightly, like thunder and lightning, thick knife marks appeared on the ground, sweeping around.

Yang Dingtian waved his hand and a wall of shining flames appeared.

Boom boom boom...

The dazzling blade light stood on the wall of qi, rippling and disappearing immediately.

Yang Dingtian's eyes flashed slightly.

When he watched from a distance, he already felt that Luo Feng's swordsmanship was unusually powerful. Now that his own clan had resisted, he was shocked to discover that the sword's power was even more powerful than he had imagined.

After a while, the yard was calm and the waves were calm, Luo Feng put away his anger knife and stopped.

"Father-in-law, my thundering knife technique only reached the first level~IndoMTL.com~ I don’t know why, the later practice progressed more and more slowly." Luo Feng looked back at Yang Dingtian and caught him Scratching his head and said.

Yang Dingtian looked at everything he thought, and asked casually: "How long have you practiced the Thunder Sword Technique?"

Luo Feng touched his nose and replied: "Twenty days."

"Twenty days..."

Yang Dingtian nodded, suddenly widened his eyes, staring at Luo Feng, his face was shocked: "You said twenty days!"

"It may take a few more days..."

Luo Feng touched his nose and said.

Yang Dingtian looked at Luo Feng and sighed for a long time: "It's no wonder that Wan'er dismissed those young talents. They are nothing compared to you."

These words are from the heart of Yang Dingtian. He cultivated the Eight Desolation Tyrant Flame Fist to the first level, and spent more than a month, but the martial arts of the puppet gate was notoriously difficult to practice. Luo Feng spent 20 days to cultivate the thunder sword technique to the first level. Heavy, this talent can be said to be shocking!