Metropolitan Super Deity

　　 Ling Fei frowned slightly, seemingly unable to hide.

　　 "Okay, since you have to say a few words, then I will talk about my own opinions. If there is something wrong, don't be angry."

　　 The old man laughed and said:

　　 "Don't be angry, just say it."

　　 Ling Fei glanced at him and said:

　　 "No matter what you practice, one exercise is about beginning and ending. Although your Taijiquan is tangible and colorful, but it lacks a spirituality, it shows that you are a monk halfway through, and you have never laid a solid foundation when you were young."

　　 The old man was startled, with a slightly dazed expression, obviously he was right by Ling Fei.

　　 Ling Fei continued:

"Secondly, your attack is slightly killing and killing, indicating that you have served as a soldier, and you may even be at a low position. Otherwise, the killing and killing aura on your body cannot be tempered by the gentle Taijiquan. Drop."

　　 The old man immediately sat cross-legged beside Ling Fei.

　　 "Little friend, keep talking."

　　 His name has become a little friend. It is conceivable that he has been convinced by Ling Fei in his heart.

　　 Ling Fei continued:

"Finally, your moves, in some places, are not as good as you want. It doesn't seem to reach the perfect angle that your moves should reach. I think it's not that you have not practiced enough, but that you have injuries and physical reasons that make you unable to do your best. Go ahead!"

　　 After Ling Fei finished talking at three o'clock, the old man was already dumbfounded.

　　 After a long time, he said with emotion:

　　 "I, Chu Haotian, have lived for most of my life, and this is the first time I have met a strange person like you. At a young age, but with such a vicious vision, it is simply unheard of!"

　　 "It's too heavy, I just sent it out of feeling, it's nothing."

　　 "No, it is enough to tell you that you are good at it. Little friend, I don't know what your name is. If it is convenient, can I make friends?"

　　 Ling Fei lowered his head and thought for a moment.

　　 Since being betrayed, he has always believed that friends, such things, are unnecessary.

　　 However, I am now reborn. If I put my mood in the past, wouldn't it be trapped in the cause and effect of the previous life?

　　 Thinking of this, he said lightly:

　　 "My name is Ling Fei."

After 　　 said, he unexpectedly found that his state of mind had improved a bit!

　　 Ling Fei’s previous life was to transform the gods into cultivation. Once he reached that level, it was difficult to improve his mood except for his perception.

　　 Now that he has improved, his body has absorbed a lot of the power of the Supreme Emperor, and has gained a little improvement.

　　 Ling Fei glanced inwardly, his infuriating energy had already changed from a gaseous state to a misty state, and it seemed that it would soon be able to build a foundation.

　　 "Ling Fei, flying in the sky, proud of the world, good name."

　　 Chu Haotian sighed, but he didn't notice any change in Ling Fei.

　　 "By the way, Xiaoyou Ling, I don't know, am I lucky enough to have two tricks with you?"

　　 Ling Fei feels a little speechless. Although Chu Haotian is good at fighting ordinary people, he can deal with ordinary people. If he fights with him, he can kill Chu Haotian with a fart. This...how to fight?

　　 So, he resolutely refused:

　　 "Even if you pass the move, you have an injury, and you can't exert your full strength, and you can't have a good time. When you recover from the injury, let's talk about it when you have time."

　　 Chu Haotian sighed and said:

"How easy is it? I've been injured for most of my life. When I was playing clubs, I was only a teenager, and I was wounded by a cannonball on the tendons on my waist. In this life, it seems that I will be wounded into the coffin. "

　　 "It turned out to be a veteran, disrespectful."

　　 Ling Fei's heart still respects these veterans who have made great contributions to China.

　　 Chu Haotian waved his hand and smiled:

　　 "Hehe, getting old, now is the age of your young people."

　　 Ling Fei lowered his head in thought for two seconds, and said:

　　 "If you don't mind, I can show it to you."

　　 Chu Haotian was startled, his heart beat violently.

　　 "Little friend Ling, you still see a doctor?"

　　 Ling Fei nodded and said:

　　 "Know a little about one or two."

After 　　 said, he stretched out his hand and pressed it on Chu Haotian's waist. Chu Haotian suddenly felt a warm current, and he felt much better from his waist injury for many years.

　　 He couldn't help being deeply shocked again.

　　 And then, Ling Fei's words made him even more old-eyed and couldn't help but cast a layer of mist.

　　 "Fortunately, there is cure."

　　 Chu Haotian grabbed Ling Fei's hand and said:

　　 "Little friend Ling, you... are you true?"

　　 "Well! But I need some medicinal materials. Polygonum multiflorum for thousands of years, and blood Ganoderma lucidum for more than 500 years. If you have these two, combined with acupuncture and moxibustion, you can heal."

　　 Chu Haotian's breathing became a little difficult because of his excitement.

"Ling...Ling Xiaoyou, I didn’t think that Chu Haotian half-footed into the coffin and I could meet you again! I am so lucky for Sansheng! In this way, I will be responsible for finding things. I will also beg you when the time comes. Help."

　　 Ling Fei couldn't help being a little surprised. Although 500-year-old blood Ganoderma lucidum and Thousand-year Polygonum multiflorum are many in the realm of comprehension, they are rare things on the earth. If you want to, financial resources alone are not enough.

　　 Unexpectedly, this Chu Haotian is not an ordinary person.

　　 "It's a trivial matter. You are also injured for China, and I should help."

　　 "Good! Good! If there are more people like Ling Xiaoyou in China, why not worry? By the way, Xiaoyou Ling, leave your phone number to me. Then, it will be convenient for me to contact you."

"Ok."

　　 Ling Fei told Chu Haotian his number. After Chu Haotian thanked him again and again, he gave Ling Fei a black card, saying it was a thank you.

　　 Ling Fei didn’t care too much. It’s not that there is a trillion grandpa Mao inside. UU reading www.uukānshu.com has a fart? Just put it in his pocket.

　　 The two chatted for more than half an hour, and Chu Haotian's driver came and picked him up, while Ling Fei was also preparing to find a bench and spend the long night.

　　 However, not long after he just lay down, a scent of fragrance came and interrupted his dreams.

　　 opened his eyes, and what caught the eye was a pair of red eyes with tears.

　　 Ling Fei was a little surprised.

　　 "Why are you here?"

　　 "Can't I come here?"

　　 Mu Qingcheng bit his lip, his thin figure was a bit pitiful.

　　 Ling Fei couldn't help having a headache.

　　 He is not a lover. He feels that he owes Mu Qingcheng a bit in his previous life. Now that he sees her crying, he feels that he is too unreasonable in his heart!

　　 He did it and pulled Mu Qingcheng in his arms.

　　 Mu Qingcheng's little hands are cold, he feels a little distressed, and warms her with infuriating energy.

　　 "Can you not be so stupid? It's a big night, somehow you can also add a piece of clothing out."

　　 "I'm stupid, so what?"

　　 "It's you who bullied me, why are you still so dragging?"

　　 "Obviously I lost my parents and even myself, but you still bully me?"

　　 "Obviously I am already your wife, but you still want to mess with flowers outside?"

　　......

　　 When Mu Qingcheng talked about the sadness, he directly punched the small pink fist and kept beating Ling Fei's chest.

　　 "You big villain! Big pervert! Unscrupulous! Flow...well..."

　　 Mu Qingcheng's words were blocked, because Ling Fei blocked her mouth with his own mouth.

　　 She also calmed down, her body seemed a little weak, lying in Ling Fei's arms, she couldn't move.