I practice martial arts, and it’s normal to be invincible billions of times, right?

Chu Mengyao's face turned red, and she reached out and slapped Yan Fei's arm on the table.

"What are you talking about, when did I say it!" Chu

Mengyao snorted, and her words were not clear.

Yan Fei knocked on the table with a wicked smile: "What you just said is that mine is bigger than his, why is it not easy to use my brain at a young age." "

I'm talking about muscles!" Chu Mengyao was a little flustered by what Yan Fei said.

Yan Fei pretended to be puzzled: "I'm talking about muscles, what do you think I'm talking about?"

and then a wicked smile appeared on his face: "Oh... You're so bad, how can you say that kind of thing. "

You, you, you!" Chu Mengyao was defeated by Yan Fei.

Looking at Du Tianyang again, his face turned green, and he couldn't wait to strangle Yan Fei to death on the spot.

Chu Mengyao hurriedly sat next to Du Tianyang to soothe his injured little emotions.

Seeing that the little couple was sitting together again, Yan Fei was also a little embarrassed.

Thinking that there should be a lot of B grid value accumulated in the system, I found an excuse and ran to the back kitchen again.

The stray dogs in the back street were frightened, and they still had half a chicken leg in their mouths.

The horror in his eyes was hard to hide, as if Yan Fei would snatch a chicken leg from its mouth.

Yan Fei couldn't care about snatching the dog's chicken legs, he was now full of shopping.

I

opened the mall and saw that this wave of B followed up with more than 10,000 B grid values.

Yan Fei's face was like a flower, and his smile was distorted.

In the eyes of stray dogs, Yan Fei just smirked at the air, which was even more terrifying!

Looking at the list of goods, Yan Fei's heart was a little cold again, and more than 10,000 yuan was not enough to buy anything.

On the first page, several skills together have broken 10,000, and it doesn't seem to be enough to do anything.

[Young man, do you want to smoke ten consecutive draws

?" "I refuse!" Yan Fei snorted coldly, "You lied to me 6666 just now, don't try to lie to me again this time

!" [Eh!One thousand times ten times, Tong Su will never deceive people!]

"Really?" [Really!] "Really!]

"Really, I don't buy it either!" Yan

Fei happily picked up the skill, how could a person be the same twice?

If one becomes a person twice, is this person's brain not good?

Impossible! Absolutely impossible

! Even if I, Yan Fei, die poor, I will never draw a lottery!

......

The golden icon fluttered back and forth in front of Yan Fei's eyes.

......

......

Never!

...

Or...... Just

one shot, one shot into the soul, anyway, it's just a thousand.

Yan Fei looked at the golden icon in the list, and his saliva was about to flow.

Fingers slowly click on the buy button, and then the value of the B grid is deducted by 1,000.

[Aha, ten times in a row!]

Ten icons popped out of Yan Fei's eyes, and when Yan Fei saw it, he almost got angry and had a cerebral congestion.

The ten icons are exactly the same as the icons of the blind box, and they are not bad at all.

"Okay! Shilian and the blind box are the same thing, right!" [

It's broken, I forgot to change the icon...

] Yan Fei is almost about to scold his mother, isn't this funny for fools

!] [Don't be angry first, open the box first, maybe it can be shipped!]

I bought it all, and it's okay to open it and see it.

Yan Fei opened three in a row, with a total of ninety skill points.

Yan Fei: ....

Open three more, or ninety skill points.

Yan Fei: ....

Open three more, and it is still 90 points of blue sky and white clouds.

Yan Fei: Are you going to die by yourself, or am I going to pull you out of your head?

[Ask for a bean sack!Isn't there another one!What if the golden legend is there!]

Yan Feiqi's face was about to be deformed, and the system was still quibbling, and his hair exploded.

"Golden Legend, I'm your uncle..."A

burst of golden light flashed in front of Yan Fei's eyes, almost blinding his 24K titanium alloy dog eyes.

[Unlock Skill: Punch Punch! Bonus 150 Skill Points!]

......

......

Profiteer, proper profiteer! What the hell is punching? This can also be called a golden legend?

Yan Fei is almost the eighteenth generation ancestor of the direct and accurate blasting system.

[I say it is, it is, love or not, don't want and don't return.] Yan

Fei: You may not be human, but you are really a dog.

But it's already open, and Yan Fei can't help it, but he can stab a flying person with a single yang finger.

The level of punching has to be a little better than a yang finger.

A thousand punches are better than 6666 pumping a yang finger blood.

Yan Fei felt a little better when he thought of this, and turned around and went back to the house.

The stray dog said in his heart: "Is there something wrong with this B?"

As soon as he entered the house, Yan Fei listened to Du Tianyang and Chu Mengyao brag.

Du Tianyang: "That Yan Fei will embroider his legs, and when I have the opportunity, I will show you my ability, absolutely crushing!"

Good, good, good. Yan Fei stood behind the counter and answered.

Du Tianyang saw that Yan Fei was back again, his nose was not his nose, and his eyes were not eyes, and he glanced at him.

He is a rich second generation, and he is a wage earner.

He has time to spend with himself every day, but he doesn't have time to compete with him every day.

"TMD, who

is Yan Fei!" "Yan Fei, get out of here for grandpa!"

"Who is Yan Fei!

" There was a sudden shout outside the door, and then a dozen big men squeezed in.

The leader is a small man, who looks like the leader.

Du Tianyang and Chu Mengyao in the house were taken aback again, Yan Fei thought to himself, the fun is coming.

As soon as he raised his hand, he pointed at Du Tianyu and shouted: "He is, I have something to look for him."

Several big men looked at Yan Fei's hand, and saw a man more than 1.7 meters tall sitting in the corner shivering.

He waved his hand: "Drag this grandson out for me."

Several big men immediately rushed to Du Tianyang's side, grabbed his hands and dragged him outside the house.

Du Tianyang's frightened voice changed: "I'm not Yan Fei! He's Yan Fei! He's!"

The strong man didn't bird him, dragging him out of the house like a dead dog.

Chu Mengyao looked at Yan Fei anxiously, thinking that Yan Fei was joking, but she really sold Du Tianyang.

Yan Fei leaned against the counter and watched with a smile as Du Tianyang was dragged out.

It's none of your business, since you want to do it, then you can come.

Du Tianyang was dragged to the door by several people, and Yan Fei saw that there were still several men standing outside the door.

The man standing in the middle was wearing a white kung fu shirt and black satin pants.

He looked Du Tianyang up and down, his waist was loose and his hips were weak, his limbs were weak, and his eyes were scattered.

What kind of appearance is this described by Du Bing's junior brother as a master outside the world?

, "Are you Yan Fei?"

Du Tianyang hurriedly shook his head, but suddenly saw Chu Mengyao who was worried on the side.

Ma Dan, Yan Fei can pretend to force me, why can't I pretend?

He pretended to be calm and broke free from the restraints, straightened up and nodded.

"I'm not Yan Fei, but I have something to tell me!"

the man smiled and pulled him to the side.

"I'm looking for Yan Fei, why don't you just get out of the way!" Du

Tianyang was ignored by others for the first time, and stopped in front of him angrily.

His hands gathered his breath, and the chains on the chests of several people slowly levitated.

"Sword of Iron Law!" Du Tianyang shouted, and countless small pieces of iron around him floated in the air.

"I'm up to the end of the story here

!" "Smack!"

The man in white raised his hand and slapped it on Du Tianyang's face.

Du Tianyang was stunned at once, and the iron products that had just been suspended fell to the ground one after another.

"Sword of Iron Law, huh?"

"Smack!" "You said it, right?" "Smack!".