Zhang Yifeng fell into a deep confusion, lost thinking, at this time, he suddenly saw a pair of white tender hands, dangling in front of his eyes, shaking his eyes, shaking his eyes, disturbing his confused thoughts.

"It's boring."

He patted his hand in front of him, and turned back to his chair.However, the master of these hands, not a little angry, did not leave, but stared at the big eyes, standing in front of Zhang Yifeng, he went wherever she followed, inseparable, like an ass.

“What do you want to do, don’t you see that I’m still hurt?”He asked incredulously.

“Where is my thing?”The white spirit stretched out his hand, and his eyes blinked at Zhang Yifeng.

“What?”

"My panda toy, you said you'd give me a new one."

Zhang Yi blinked and said, “I’m sorry, I forgot.”

Hearing this, the little face of the white spirit was instantly pulled down, the eyes were cold, the cold, the witch was strong, and there was no view.

"Oh, motherfucker, a liar who doesn't speak."

"I really forgot."

“Go to death.”

Bai Ling was not happy, listening to Zhang Yifeng is still defending, and whether Zhang Yifeng is injured or not, a fist bombarded, this aunt is playing really, the five-level evolutionist smashed over, the fourth-level evolutionist can not carry, even Zhang Yifeng also has to open the defense of the power, inevitably break the bones.

“Here, I’ll put your fists away.”

At the critical moment, a new panda toy appeared in Zhang Yifeng's hand, and the small fist that Bai Ling smashed over, also suddenly stalled, but the force of the fist bursting ripples, but it was swallowed, directly breaking the chair under Zhang Yifeng's ass.

Bai Ling cold face, blooming a innocent and pure smile, cheerfully snatched the panda toys, only Zhang Yifeng crying and laughing, you broke the chair, where do I sit?

“Reward you.”

Two soft and cold lips, gently landed on Zhang Yifeng's mouth, for a moment, all the complaints in Zhang Yifeng's heart, all disappeared, wrapped in bandage arms, took the initiative to hold the slender and elastic waists of the white spirit, kissing.

“What are you doing?”

The two people forgot to kiss, a surprised voice, like a thunderstorm, scared the two souls flying away, hurriedly separated, but saw Zhao Qingman standing at the door, Zhao Qingman cold and frosty, Ma Sichen was staring at the big eyes, curious to look at the two.

"Cough, Blueman, don't think about it, we're playing games."

“Playing games?”Zhao Qingman sneered, "This game is really fun, play and kiss."

Zhang Yifeng's face was thick, dry coughing a few times, not taking it seriously, but the white spirit, ashamed to lift his head, viciously stared at Zhang Yifeng, holding the panda toy to death, and snatched the door out.

“Hm!”

After Bai Ling left, the atmosphere was slightly relaxed, Zhao Qingman snorted coldly, walked in with the medicine soup, and handed it to Zhang Yifeng's hand, and he looked a little unhappy.

“That was... it was an accident.”

"I don't care if you're surprised, you're not hurt well now, you should rest, can't you do that after that?"Zhao Qingman complained.

Zhang Yifeng is completely embarrassed, he also thought that Zhao Qingman will be angry, after all, he and Bai Ling affectionate, to people on the scene of rape, placed in the real world, will definitely stage a real wife when the street rage to tear the third scene, but now, the script does not seem to be so played.

“Aren’t you angry?”

“Why should I be angry?”Zhao Qingman looked at Zhang Yifeng strangely, that kind of look, as if Zhang Yifeng was particularly ignorant, especially brainless, and even let Zhang Yifeng begin to doubt life.

"In this era, women are vassals, even clothes are not as good as I am, you have been very kind to me, what extravagance do I have?"Zhao Qingman smiled and said, "Drink the medicine while it is hot."

“Oh.”

After drinking the medicine, Zhao Qingman left, only Ma Sicheng and Zhang Yifeng were left in the room, and the little girl glared at the big eyes, with a small head, two double horse tails, slightly trembling, very cute.

“Spirit, what do you see?”He smiled and asked.

Ma Sijun nodded, shook his head, and his eyes kept staring at Zhang Yifeng's mouth, and then Zhang Yifeng's mouth was stunned, and his body was stiff, Ma Si pure pink lips, soft, warm, printed on Zhang Yifeng's mouth.

“Cough.”

A light cough, Zhang Yi Feng pushed away the suspicious face of Ma Sijun, saw her face full of helplessness Zhao Qingman, he has not yet spoken, Zhao Qingman said, "Sorry to disturb you to play the game, I forgot to take the bowl."

Zhao Qingman went into the house, picked up the bowl on the table, turned around and left on the door, leaving a sentence, "You go on, don't hurt your body."

"..." Zhang Yifeng was crying, caught twice in a row, and played a ghost.

“Uncle.”

“You’re still young, don’t learn from anyone, you know?”Looking at Ma Si Jun's nods, Zhang Yifeng said, "After this kind of thing, you can't look for others, you can't find an uncle, you know?"

Ma Sijun nodded, suddenly on the first few steps, scared Zhang Yi Fenglian back, but did not find that Ma Si Jun's mouth corner, if there is no smile.

Time blinked and three days later, Zhang Yifeng's injury healed and came to the courtyard to move his body, of course, three days of thinking weapons did not give up cultivation, a Shanjin needle flew around, dexterity is very, whether it is attack, or speed, there is a great improvement, otherwise it is impossible to break Mina's body, will destroy her energy battery.

However, according to the worm's saying, Zhang Yifeng's thinking weapon can only be regarded as a peeping door path, even small Chengdu is not counted, only when the speed of the Shanjin needle reaches the speed of sound, it can cultivate the second Shanjin needle, and then the combination of two Shanjin needles, 108 Shanjin needles at the same time to achieve the speed of sound, decomposition and merger, control freely, it is considered the first stage of cultivation.

The speed of sound in the air is about 340 meters per second under the conditions of a standard atmospheric pressure and 15 degrees Celsius, the speed of the five-level evolution is about 100 meters per second, and the cultivation of the Shanjin needle reaches the speed of sound, which means that the five-level evolutionists cannot hide from the fact that the distance of the weapon is so far, the road that Zhang Yifeng has to go is still very long.

As for the second stage, the Shanjin needle requires the double speed of sound, the third stage of kilometer per second, the fourth stage reaches the first cosmic speed, and the fifth stage... Zhang Yifeng is just listening.

In the courtyard to cultivate the weapons, at this time, the wrist E3 suddenly shook, a message ejection in the void, this is the ghost ship arrived in the South Li base city news, and it means that the God of War has been stored in the designated position, to notify Zhang Yifeng to collect.Seeing the news, Zhang Yifeng was overjoyed and called Liu Qiang, Niuheng and others at E3 to see and see the God of War armor together.