Chapter 564: Reminder From the 1st School Beauty

"Senior Dongfang, please send someone to investigate the movements of the three evil abyss in Dali, Yunnan." After Luo Feng pondered for a moment, he raised his hand towards Dongfang Yunxiao. After all, now that the envoys of the three religions have arrived, the Heaven and Earth Dojo will be here at any time. After opening the door, Luo Feng couldn't leave and rushed to Dali, Yunnan.

Dongfang Yunxiao nodded, chatted with Luo Feng for a few more words, and then left.

"Nerd, the final exam is in a few days." Qian Yilan said a few words before leaving, with fighting intent in her eyes, "This time, I will definitely beat you."

Luo Feng spread his hands and said, "Bring your horse over here."

Nima was too arrogant. Qian Yilan snorted, turned around and left.

On the hillside, the rising sun has already shone over, covering the earth with a layer of golden light.

Luo Feng stood in the middle of the hillside and flat ground, his eyes calmly looking straight ahead, his eyes looking at his nose, his nose looking at his heart, his mind and heart united.

Suddenly, the figure moved.

The shadow moves like a mountain collapse, and the momentum is as strong as the sea.

call! call! call!

The phantoms overlapped, and a roaring sound erupted out of thin air.

Mountain-moving pose!

boom!

A stone not far in front of Luo Feng was directly shattered and cracked.

Completely immerse yourself in it and study the Mountain Moving Pose.

"The seventieth transformation, this is the secret." Luo Feng's eyes suddenly lit up.

One place is connected, like flowing clouds and flowing water.

The seventy-fifth change.

Change eighty-one.

Change ninety-nine!

In just half an hour, Luo Feng had already understood the first ninety-nine variations of the 'Mountain Moving Pose'.

"Huh." When Luo Feng's figure stopped, his whole body was already soaked with sweat. This practice was extremely exhausting. Of course, Luo Feng's eyes still showed extreme satisfaction.

The three hundred and ninety-nine variations of the ‘Mountain Moving Pose’, I finally understood a quarter of them.

As long as you have more time to practice,

Luo Feng is confident that he will soon be able to fully understand the 'Mountain Moving Style'. When the time comes, he will study the 'Sea Reclamation Style'. Luo Feng has briefly experienced the 'Sea Reclamation Style', which is more powerful than the 'Mountain Moving Style'. '.

"It's just, which level of the Xuanhuang of Heaven and Earth does this 'moving mountains and filling seas' boxing technique belong to?" Luo Feng's eyes showed a trace of doubt. If it was according to what Dongfang Yunxiao said, Luo Feng had just carefully observed it. , and did not find any of the characteristics of Tiandi Xuanhuang.

"Is it because I have not fully mastered the 'Mountain Moving Style' and cannot demonstrate its true power?" Luo Feng could only guess this way.

Perhaps, the moment the three hundred and ninety-nine variations of the 'Moving Mountain Style' are fully understood, the level of this boxing technique will naturally be revealed.

Luo Feng was looking forward to it very much.

"This boxing technique is called the King's Fist. It must have a lower class level." Luo Feng narrowed his eyes slightly. All the lower class martial arts are monopolized by the three religions. No wonder every time the Heaven and Earth Dojo opens, all the people who are invited All the major sects desperately want to send their geniuses to study.

The bell for the class at Zijing Middle School came as scheduled.

After taking so many days off, Luo Feng was late for the first day of class, and the first class was English class.

However, the treatment of academic masters is obviously different from that of others. When English teacher Cai Dongmiao saw that it was Luo Feng who appeared at the door, a smile immediately appeared on his face and he waved his hand, "Student Luo Feng, please come in."

This nonsense made countless math scumbags in the class red-eyed, especially the few guys who were still standing in the corner of the classroom. We were punished for being late, so why could he get in? But even though he thought so in his heart, no one made a sound. There was no way, Luo Feng's reputation in Zijing Middle School was too loud these days.

He even won the championship in the National English Speaking Competition. I heard that some universities have already extended an olive branch to Luo Feng in advance and want to admit him in advance.

"Am I the champion?" Luo Feng also just got the news. After his game was over, he left the capital first. During this time, he stayed in Dunan Miao Village, trying to find out from Song Daiying, the super scumbag. With this news, it is even more impossible.

"I am the champion." After Luo Feng came to his senses, he couldn't help but grin.

This proud look made Qian Yilan on the side want to hit her with a leaf-picking palm, but thinking about it calmly, she was really no match for Luo Feng. This shameless guy, who knows if he can hit a woman.

Luo Feng didn't think as much as Qian Yilan, and his eyes revealed a sense of longing.

"I must tell her this news personally."

The woman Luo Feng was referring to naturally meant Jun Lianmeng.

The entire midday class was spent in a happy mood, and there were still three days left before the final exam.

For the top students, this is about to start another war without gunpowder, and for the bad students, it is also a brutal war, but they are cannon fodder...

"The Ye family is already investigating you." Qian Yilan and Luo Feng walked side by side to the school cafeteria and suddenly spoke softly, "The Ye family used their connections to obtain your information through Xuanyuan Pavilion's system." At the same time as he said this, Qian Yilan also stared at Luo Feng. Qian Yilan had done this kind of thing many times, but naturally there was only one result: Luo Feng's information was blank.

"Ye family?" Luo Feng was startled. Qian Yilan didn't say anything, and he almost didn't remember. There seemed to be another guy from the Ye family who should still be lying on the hospital bed.

"What's wrong with Ye Xingchen?" Luo Feng asked casually, but he never mentioned the fact that the Ye family obtained his information.

"The Ye family blocked the news, and I didn't deliberately check it. I don't know the current situation of Ye Xingchen, but what is certain is that the Ye family has spread the word that the murderer who hurt Ye Xingchen must be brought to justice." Qian Yilan said seriously, "Nerd, don't underestimate the Ye family. It is one of the old and wealthy families in Yangcheng. The power of the Ye family is definitely not weak."

"What does this have to do with me." Luo Feng spread his hands innocently, "They don't suspect that I beat Ye Xingchen like this, right? They are simply blind."

If they don't suspect you, they are blind!

Qian Yilan curled her lips.

The two of them walked into the cafeteria together. Under many envious and jealous eyes, Luo Feng helped Qian Yilan with a meal very gracefully, and the two sat down in a quiet corner.

During this period, Qian Yilan reminded Luo Feng several times to beware of the revenge of the Ye family. Luo Feng kept saying yes, but Qian Yilan clearly felt that this nerd didn't seem to take it to heart at all.

After dinner, Qian Yilan left for something, while Luo Feng came to the Ancient Medical Hall.

Jiang Xiaoxue was ready, and even the car of the little boy Yingle was waiting in the Ancient Medical Hall.

"Brother-in-law, you finally came out. I have an appointment to play cards. The car keys are here. I won't see you off." Yingle hurriedly said something and left in a flash.

Luo Feng drove and went straight to Yangcheng Hotel with Jiang Xiaoxue.

Meet the messengers of the three religions.

At this moment, Luo Feng's mood suddenly felt a little tense.