The best immortal cultivation: immortals walk in the city

Chapter 402: Heavy Gifts

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Ejaculate, trembling. The two brothers witnessed the tragic events of their mother in their childhood, which was so traumatized to them that they could never forget. The painful life has become the scar of the two brothers' lives.

The two brothers survived the disaster, and now they have fallen into the hands of Hehongshe.

The probability of survival is too small.

Even if you survive, I'm afraid that the revenge carried out by Hehongshe is extremely horrible to think about it with your toes.

So the two brothers, like dead dogs at this moment, pestered Xia Feng and asked him to save them. When all the people present heard the bumpy life of the two brothers, they were all moved and looked sorry, and even Jin Quanzhi's eyes flashed with surprise.

Xia Feng led Gou ejaculation, and the two guys left without saying a word. Lei Qiong's guys didn't dare to say a word. They finally knew that Xia Feng didn't do anything was purely to give them face. If he killed you, he would kill you. Who dared to fart?

Lei Qiong was very resentful of Xia Feng. After aware of his injury, he looked moved and slapped the two of them half to death. This is definitely the consequence of Xia Feng's hand, otherwise I really want to underestimate what he said and slap him to death...

Some of the officers brought by

originally wanted to hide their faces and cry one by one, saying that even if it was not as good as squintiling, the tragic world of the two brothers, they also wanted to say the same. After all, the pain of the two brothers is incomparable to you.

The backyard of Hehongshe has always been full of birds and flowers. Because of the seasons, there are no cute animals. Xiao Suirong sat in the backyard on the fluffy tiger skin, holding the purple-scale young dragon. Tian Xiangxiang teased the little dragon from time to time, making it grin and bite. It was cute.

This ancient young dragon has infinite potential. Xia Feng took it as his pet and wanted to use it as a mount for himself. Now it seems that Xiaolong seems to prefer women... Especially the dragon horn rubs from time to time, and the scenery is infinitely good, which makes Xiao Suirong laugh.

After Xia Feng led a group of people to the backyard, he saw that the sex dragon was taking advantage of his wife. The corners of his mouth immediately twitched and suddenly pulled it out of Xiao Suirong's arms. Before he could struggle, Xia Feng angrily raised his hand and patted his buttocks for a while.

"You color dragon, don't see who you take advantage of. You want to die!"

After saying that, he kept patting the dragon's buttocks for a while, and let Zhan Minggeng shout beside him. The dragon sprayed a flash of lightning to himself and let himself suffer a big loss. It was not blocked by Xia Feng. Zhan Minggeng had already peeled it off and put it on the stove to taste what dragon meat was like.

"Oh, Xia Feng! What are you doing?" When Xiao Suirong saw that her little pet was injured, she suddenly became anxious and jumped up from the tiger's sofa, dissatisfied and sad. Tian Xiangxiang was also worried, and her eyes showed anger and said, "Xia Feng, stop it."

"Wow, woo!"

Purple-scale Xiaolong, while his mistress paid attention to him, kept screaming aggrievedly. The black gem's dragon eyes squeezed out a drop or two of tears, which made people couldn't help but have pity. Zhan Minggeng kept cheering. Purple-scale Xiaolong just opened his mouth and spit out a purple thunder and split him. The outside was scorched and the inside was tender. Zhan Minggeng clenched his fists, his whole body was black, and his hair seemed to be permed. He rushed over and wanted to peel off the young dragon.

Fortunately, Zhan Minglei stopped him, otherwise, Zhan Minggeng, who was a gangster, would do everything.

"I'm taking advantage of my daughter-in-law. I stewed you!" After Xia Feng was out of breath, the young dragon's buttocks were as red as a monkey's buttocks. He immediately grinned and began to scare it, making the big eyes of the purple-scale dragon and black gems innocent, sobbing and crying.

Occasionally, after the little dragon's claws wiped a handful of tears, he begged to look at Xiaosuirong and others. His acting skills are definitely at the level of the Oscar Best Actor...

"Oh, Xia Feng, don't hit Xiaolong. It's so cute that you are willing to do it!"

Xiao Suirong came forward and grabbed the purple-scale dragon into his arms and wrinkled his nose. When the purple-scale dragon saw the claws he had escaped, he immediately gave a fierce look at the hostess... Looking at Xia Feng, his eyes were also a trace of cunning.

"Selong, you are looking for death!!"

When Xia Feng saw this colored dragon, he was so angry that he wanted to beat it. Unexpectedly, the purple-scale dragon had suffered a loss once. The talent of the ancient dragon was revealed. It turned into a purple light and flew into Tian Xiangxiang's arms, waving the dragon's claws to the summer wind. The angry Xia Feng was so angry that he almost took out the halberd and roasted the dragon...

In the end, she was forced by the strength of Tian Xiangxiang's shrew.

The defeat of the summer wind...

In Hehong's company, thousands of people were injured, and even after the killing camp re-entered the war, many people were injured one after another, and the number of deaths was rising. This kind of daily entanglement in the gloom, and Xia Feng really couldn't stand it.

Then he decided to close the alchemy again, otherwise, the greater the casualties, and the greater the loss for his father-in-law.

Three people chatted for a while and wandered leisurely in the backyard. The members they met on the road were in a hurry and had already used the drugs stored in Hehong's company. When the war broke out, it was really money and troublesome. After chatting for a while, Xia Feng suddenly remembered something and frowned and asked, "Minglei, you are the power of the thunder attribute. What do you think of your magic now?"

The power warlock is naturally suppressed except for the power attribute.

What they yearn for most is the powerful magic.

"It's okay, it's barely enough. After the third level, my current spells are a little useless. After doing some large-scale tasks in the Security Bureau and accumulating enough task values, I can exchange some good spells. Zhan Minglei replied helplessly.

When Zhan Minggeng heard this, he showed disdain and said, "It's really not that I despise the magic cabinet of the Security Bureau. A group of old guys hid the real magic and passed it on only to those guys. Humph... As for garbage-like items, they were put in the magic pavilion and let ordinary warlocks learn." After saying that, he was annoyed and shouted, "If it hadn't been for Master Geng, I would have been the sixth attribute warlock. I went to the King' once and got a good light spell, and mentioned that Xiao Lei had stolen a kind of thunder attribute spell. Now, I'm afraid we are like those chicken-ribbed guys, using vulgar spells every day.

"General Wangyuan?" Xia Fengjian frowned and showed curiosity, but he still didn't pursue it too much. He waved his hand and took out an A4 white paper from his Xumi ring. The amazing consciousness gushed out and turned into a brand. One by one, the dark ink word was constantly outlined on the white paper.

When Xia Feng was practicing immortals, he had some fairy skills with thunder attributes.

Anyway, he doesn't have Lei Linggen. It's better to take the opportunity to send a favor and give the spell to his brother. He has enhanced his strength and is also useful to himself.

After divine consciousness branded the thunder fairy art of the immortal world on the white paper, Xia Feng's eyes flashed a little tired. After taking a deep breath, he handed the white paper to Zhan Minglei. The other party was stunned and subconsciously took over to see what it was. Then Xia Feng opened his mouth leisurely and said casually: "These spells are my own accidental gains. It's a thunder spell. I guess it's similar to yours. Do you think it works for you?

Hearing that Xia Feng handed it to his brother, Zhan Minggeng immediately stared at his eyes and glanced at the white paper. In an instant...

A fairy rhyme floated in his mind, and his eyes were locked with white paper, as if he saw something profound and difficult.

"This..." Zhan Minglei grabbed the white paper, his knuckles trembled a little, and his eyes trembled slightly stared at the detailed explanation of the spell outlined on the white paper. When calling the power, how to use it, seal...

It was clearly marked above, and suddenly he had a kind of sublimation.

It turns out that lightning can also be used in this way. It can't be used for attack, but also for defense, footstep...

"This..." Zhan Minglei's eyes trembled again and couldn't help showing a shocking look.

A cool breeze passed by, with the fragrance of flowers and plants, which made people refreshed. The two brothers woke up from the deep depression just now. Zhan Minggeng was the first to jump up and roared loudly, "Good thing!!!"

"Mom, come on! This spell is definitely stronger than the magic treasured by the old guys of 'General Wang Yuan'!!" Zhan Minggeng was drooling, pounding his chest and roaring. After saying that, he grabbed Xia Feng's collar excitedly and asked eagerly, "Kid, do you have the magic of the light attribute? Even if it's a little worse than this, I want it. Do you have it??!"

Zhan Minggeng is on the verge of collapse.

The power of magic transcends their cognition.

Zhan Minglei took the white paper and was careful. He was afraid that he would damage it. He erased the handwriting and handed the white paper with the technique to Xia Feng again. He smiled bitterly and sighed, "Madman, put it away. You can't take this thing."

"Why?" Xia Feng's eyes were puzzled.

"This big gift... is so heavy that I really can't afford it. If you don't have credit, you won't be credited. If you take this spell into the security bureau, I'm afraid that the old guys will fight for their heads, so put it away. Zhan Minglei explained with a wry smile.

The value of this spell cannot be described by money.

I'm afraid that once you get it in the market of the power warlock, you will be bought at a sky-high price.

The guaranteed Chinese coins are at least about 500 million.

Yuanjing has a bottom of at least 50,000!

So, it's too heavy. It's heart-wrecking.

"Mom, Xiaolei, did you get kicked in the head by a donkey? Such a good brother, what are you doing? I'm talking about it. The three of us are brothers. What are you talking about? Put it away quickly!"