Super Special Forces King

This is enough to prove Zhang Dashan's strength.

Ning Miaomiao also froze for a moment, and she smiled: "Hey, the person I like is really amazing, Dashan, I thought your skill has faded, but I didn't expect it to be the same as before, even if it was 30 years ago. Skills are beyond the reach of all people!"

Hearing what she said, Zhang Feng was finally relieved, and boldly went over to take the cup, walked by and poured a cup of tea for Zhang Dashan, and respectfully offered Zhang Dashan: "Dad, you have tea!"

"Okay!" Zhang Dashan took it and drank it, but Zhang Feng didn't find any problems.

It seems that my father's skill is really strong.

"Miaomiao, you can go!" Zhang Dashan continued after drinking tea.

Ning Miaomiao lost the short sword with an indifferent look: "Don't go, I've already said, since I'm here, I won't go."

This is a shame!

A woman is invincible when she lied about it. Zhang Dashan didn't know what to do for a while. This is not good for beating or cursing, so why?

"So shameless?" Murong Qingfeng said.

"Hey-hey!"

Ning Miaomiao didn't get angry but smiled: "If you want to say shameless, you Murong Qingfeng is the first, me, hehe, I am not even a third party now, I am pursuing the mountain with seriousness, how about you? It's his sister-in-law, how about it? Do you still want to have this face?"

"You... nonsense..."

Speaking of quarreling, Murong Qingfeng is not her opponent, nor is force. Zhang Feng has foreseen that the road behind the sister-in-law will be difficult.

At least it's not going well anymore.

And Zhang Feng doesn't know what the situation is now. Will Ning Miaomiao really stay?

Are she and sister-in-law incompatible? It looks like this now.

"Hey, nonsense? Did you sleep on the same bed with Dashan last night?" Ning Miaomiao asked.

"So what? Not just last night, many nights before..." Murong Qingfeng said angrily, as if she hadn't realized that she had jumped into Ning Miaomiao's trap.

Ning Miaomiao said, "You've all slept on the same bed with your brother-in-law, do you still need a face?"

"Who said it couldn't? Who said it couldn't? Huh, you can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour!" Murong Qingfeng argued for reason.

But in Zhang Feng's opinion, is she right? It's her reason.

Ning Miaomiao said, "Yes, I'm sore, so I just came. I'm going to sleep in the same bed with Dashan tonight!"

"you……"

Murong was so angry that she couldn't speak. If Ning Miaomiao was tough, she would really have no choice but to beat or curse.

Wanting to come to Murong Qingfeng many years ago had already experienced Ning Miaomiao's greatness, and only her sister Murong Qingyun could defeat her.

"What? Are you going to back down? Very good, retreat in the face of difficulties, that's right!"

"I'm not, you're not as beautiful as me, not as good as me, and younger than me, brother-in-law won't like you!"

Murong Qingfeng used his own assassin.

"Then I will kill you first!"

This is also Ning Miaomiao's killer.

After eating the melon, Zhang Feng knew whether this Ning Miaomiao was pretty or not, hey, doesn't Dad like it anymore.

"Hmph, I'm not afraid of you!" Murong Qingfeng took out his long sword.

Ning Miaomiao took out a long rope, and the two started fighting in the yard.

This is a grand occasion, Zhang Dashan said: "Xiaofeng, let Zihui come out!"

"OK!"

When Zhang Feng entered the hall, Mo Zihui had already walked out, holding a long sword in his hand, with a grim expression. Is this going to be a big battle?

"Zihui, look good!"

"Yes, uncle!"

It turned out to be like this. It was for Mo Zihui to learn. This is the atmosphere of Zhang Dashan.

Zhang Dashan was reading the book calmly here, and Zhang Feng suddenly understood that with absolute strength, all problems can be solved with only one move.

Absolute strength?

How can we have absolute strength? Zhang Feng doesn't know if he can reach that height in his life.

Zhang Feng, is this a waste generation?

At the same time, Zhang Feng found that his achievements were not worth mentioning in front of his father.

Low-key, this is the real low-key.

In the middle of the yard, two women are fighting intensely. Ning Miaomiao is dressed in black veil, and Murong Qingfeng is a long skirt. The two are graceful and very old. It is a wonderful scene.

Zhang Feng thinks it looks good.

Everyone in the house came out to see, but they were still very careful.

Zhang Feng is very curious that the rope in Ning Miao Miao's hand is so powerful that it can resist the sharp sword?

At this time, the battle became more and more fierce, and Mo Zihui looked a little strenuous. It was obvious that she hadn't reached that height.

At this moment Zhang Dashan stood up and walked outside, Murong Qingfeng hurriedly stopped and pulled away and walked to catch up: "Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, where are you going, wait for me..."

Ning Miaomiao took the rope and caught up.

It is quite now!

Zhang Feng knew that his father had just left at the right time. He knew that Mo Zihui couldn't understand it. If he watched it further, he would be messed up, so he simply stopped the fight.

Mo Zihui went up and picked up Ning Miaomiao's broken sword, looked at it and said, "This is Ningmen's Tianzi sword!"

"Is it amazing?" Zhang Feng asked.

"My sword will break at the touch of it!" Mo Zihui said.

"That's still broken!" Zhang Feng said.

"Uncle's skill is terrifying!"

This is still Mo Zihui's evaluation of a person, which seems to be true.

The real master is like this.

"Can it be re-forged?"

Mo Zihui shook his head and said, "It's difficult, except for Ningmen, there is no such craft in this world!"

"so smart!"

Mo Zihui nodded and said, "My long sword has been with me for many years. It followed the master before me. It represents the highest craftsmanship over there!"

"Pity!"

"No, there are many more in Ningmen!"

"Is Ningmen strong?"

"It's powerful. In fact, it's more appropriate to call the Ning family. There are only a few hundred people, and all are masters!" Mo Zihui said, "Auntie said, otherwise I don't know, they are the real hidden family. "

Zhang Feng said: "So their house rules should be very strict, so Ning Miaomiao came out."

"possible!"

"It's not good!"

Mo Zihui looked at him and said nothing.

Zhang Feng said: "The Ning family may send someone here."

"possible!"

"It's really troublesome!" Zhang Feng was very helpless, Ning Miaomiao had already made him unable to do anything. If there is another more powerful one, if Dad can't surrender, what will he do? Have you finished playing it all?

Why do you want so much? In the face of absolute strength, all small moves are futile.

Let's go to sleep.

Yes, it was going to bed. It was midnight. Zhang Feng wouldn't go back to school at this time. After everyone was quiet, Zhang Feng slipped into Xu Qiuping's room. This stewardess was so temperamental.

However, after Zhang Feng sneaked in and found Alice still lying there, Zhang Feng then sneaked into Yun Qian's room again. There were also two people there. There was no way for Zhang Feng to find Chen Wanru.

However, Chen Wanru kicked him off.