I draw red envelopes in Wanjie

Chapter 55 Can You Stop Talking So Directly?

The power of his Yin-Yang Qiankun Gong has increased again, especially the power of the Nine Yangs, which absorbs the essence of the Holy Qiankun Gong. When the internal force is running, his heart seems to turn into a fireball, and the whole person is also dyed with a ray of light.

It's just that the color of this flame is not the blue and white of the Holy Universe Art, but a bit of red, and the three-color flame means that he has not fully integrated it.

"Strong, this Sacred Universe is really strong, and it has raised my original Yin-Yang Universe Art to a new level!"

Chen Feng, who had practiced overnight, was extremely happy. When he walked out of the room, he found that Henry Zhang and Zhang Zifan were guarding the door.

Taking a look at the expressions of the two, Chen Feng knew that the father and son had successfully reunited, and smiled lightly: "You haven't left? Do you still want to accompany me to practice?"

Henry Zhang subconsciously shrank his neck, and was scared by Chen Feng during this time. When he thought about business, his expression quickly changed to a grateful expression: "Chen Wa'er, thank you for your help, it's not your words, the old man is still crazy, I will never find my son in my life."

"Me too, without you, I don't know what kind of person Li Siyuan is. It is very likely that he will do things for his enemies all his life." Zhang Zifan solemnly clasped his fists. Yesterday, he experienced the most important thing in his life.

He actually recognized the thief as his father but didn't know it, and even did things for Li Siyuan for more than ten years, killing an unknown number of people.

"You don't have to worry about it. I can't stand the insidiousness of that guy, so I can help you."

Chen Feng waved his hand, although he didn't care much, he was very happy. Maybe this is the sense of accomplishment of helping others.

"Chen Wa'er, then we will leave. I want to take the child back to the mountain to see his mother."

Zhang Xuanling showed longing and guilt, her own life and death were unknown, her son was robbed again, Xu Huan was alone, she must have had a hard time these years.

"Oh, didn't I tell you to go directly, why are you making so much trouble, I really want to beat you up."

Chen Feng couldn't see how this madman looked so affectionate and righteous, and waved his fists to frighten Lao Dao back into his previous appearance.

"Brother Chen, I'll go with them too." Lu Linxuan walked over.

"You have to go too, come and hug another!"

Chen Feng didn't care, but he seriously added a sense of ritual for the red envelope. This is his routine for women.

As for the two Zhang Zifans, they resolved it with one punch each, and sent the three out of the door, "After you go back, it's best not to go down the mountain, so as not to cause trouble."

"Yes, I have wandered for half my life, I just want to die in the mountains with my wife and children." Henry Zhang sighed.

Zhang Zifan said something else: "Brother Chen, Li Siyuan is the one you arrested. We don't want to interfere, so we didn't kill him yesterday, but if you lose him in the future, please tell me."

"Okay."

Chen Feng nodded, secretly wanting to give you a fart, did you win?It's better to draw Li Siyuan's red envelopes by himself, and slap him to death.

"Farewell."

"There will be a period later."

The four left, leaving only one.

For some reason, Chen Feng was still a little reluctant, and secretly scolded this old man for being too obedient, and suddenly he was a little unaccustomed to it.

"Chen Gongzi is really a good person, he has fulfilled their family." The faint voice sounded behind him, with a soft meaning.

"Don't send me a good person card, okay?"

Chen Feng curled his lips, knowing that it was the Empress, turned his head to look, and felt a sense of astonishment.

The latter actually changed into women's clothing, smiling sweetly, with red lips slightly raised, and picturesque eyebrows, looking like a beautiful woman.

Although she was wearing a long purple dress that was not the look of the Empress he knew well at the moment, she still couldn't hide her elegance, but it was a little more cordial.

Thinking of the other party's identity, as well as the extreme beauty at the moment, this kind of woman made him feel the urge to conquer her for the first time.

"Master, can I satisfy you like this?"

The empress pursed her lips and chuckled, secretly delighted in her heart, haven't you, Liu Xiahui, been fascinated by me?I really thought you were an unfeminine guy.

"Not bad, really good." Chen Feng was very satisfied, and praised: "You are much more beautiful than Fan Yintian, and you are not flirtatious. You are the type I like."

Chen Feng feasted his eyes. He already liked this character, but now he changed into another outfit that he had never seen before, which made him feel that the trip was not in vain.

"Young Master, as long as you like it." The Empress became more and more happy in her heart, and walked over with a gust of fragrant wind, and said respectfully: "Young Master, you can eat, Fanyintian is ready."

"You guys are so degenerate..." Chen Feng really had a feeling of being a rich boy.

"This is what we should do, and what you should enjoy, son."

"Well, it makes sense, I should enjoy it."

Chen Feng felt that there was no need to refuse this kind of thing, and walked towards the room generously.

Fan Yintian is putting down a side dish here, and salutes after seeing Chen Feng: "Master, please have a meal."

At this moment, her clothes are also a lot more normal, like a small jade, and the changes have not been small.

Secretly speaking, women really know how to dress up, and Chen Feng waved his hand: "Sit down and eat together, and we'll go to Jiaolan Temple later."

The empress was surprised when she heard Jiao Landian, but she didn't dare to ask any more questions, and sat down beside her. Due to the change in posture, her clothes were tightened a lot, and her originally exquisite curves became more protruding, which made her more seductive.

Chen Feng suddenly thought of the word "beautiful and delicious", and Yiren next to him caught his attention too much.

He found himself a little itchy and unbearable, but he thought that it would only be more than a year, if he was really emotional, what would he do if he couldn't come back?
Could it be that thinking across a world is worse than Cowherd and Weaver Girl?

Considering this, he hesitated.

"System, I can't take away the women here, so can I come to this world in the future?" Chen Feng felt a little lost.

"Does the host want to fall in love with this woman?" The system said nonsense without any emotion.

"Can you not speak so directly?"

Chen Feng almost choked, although no man likes a woman, there are very few who don't want to have sex with her, and if there are some, they are called Liu Xiahui, or they have physical problems.

Of course he wants to fall in love with the woman he likes, but it's still early, at least the relationship must be confirmed, otherwise it's just playing hooligans.

The system was merciless: "I understand what the host means. I want to fall in love with a woman, but I don't want to leave others behind, right?"

"Damn, that's it. I don't want to pluck birds and be ruthless. Otherwise, with my identity and strength, I would have become a stallion long ago, but you won't let me take a woman away, so I asked you if you can come back to this world in the future, so as not to be in vain. Increase the pain of lovesickness." Chen Feng became a little angry from embarrassment.

The system has no emotions, so naturally it won't be angry, and said calmly: "The host is indeed temporarily unable to take away people from various worlds, but he can return to the worlds he has been to, and he only needs to consume his own skills."

"Fuck, why didn't you tell me earlier? I really like Huang Rong from the Eagle Shooting World.

...the cooking. "

Chen Feng almost asked out his voice. The empress and Fan Yintian on both sides looked at Chen Feng whose face was constantly changing, and looked at each other. Could it be that this old man was also influenced by the crazy old man?
(End of this chapter)