Chapter 28 Military Fist

Chapter 28 Military Fist

When Jun Lianmeng returned to the rental house, Luo Feng was sitting in the living room watching TV calmly.

"Cousin, Sister Lan said she wanted to introduce her cousin's third daughter to you, what do you think?" Jun Lianmeng said in English with a smile. When talking about men and women at the dinner table tonight, she observed Luo Feng's slight With an embarrassed look, he couldn't help but feel more amused.

"I want to concentrate on reading." Luo Feng gave a very official American English answer.

Jun Lianmeng's eyes flashed with satisfaction.

This student's level of English is unbelievable.

Jun Lianmeng seemed to regard Luo Feng as the most proud of his disciples - although Luo Feng was not taught by her, who made him his student now!

Jun Lianmeng also sat aside watching TV.

As time passed, Jun Lianmeng felt a little embarrassed.

I didn't know the existence of the two parties last night, and I slept soundly, but tonight, I was officially living in the same room with this little boy. Although the two parties were innocent, it still felt a little unnatural.

"Xiaofeng, you haven't bathed yet?" Jun Lianmeng tried to find a topic.

"You go first." Luo Feng watched TV, his eyes fixed.

"You don't wash?" Jun Lianmeng blurted out.

Luo Feng turned his head, "Together?"

boom.

A throw pillow smashed over.

Jun Lianmeng returned to his room like a gust of wind.

All night.

Early in the morning, Luo Feng got up and glanced at Jun Lianmeng's closed door. Luo Feng strode into the bathroom, took a shower at a very fast speed, and got dressed.

It was not yet six in the morning.

Luo Feng jogged along the opposite road from Zijing Middle School.

Running training in the morning was already a habit for Luo Feng. Generally speaking, if he didn't run in the morning every three or five days, he would feel uncomfortable.

The park in the morning, where the aunt is concentrated.

Luo Feng came to a quiet corner of the park.

When the figure moves, the fists and feet are displayed.

This is a set of military grapplers!

Yesterday, Luo Feng stabbed the blade with his bare hands and snatched the spring-pointed knife from Ma Zhen's hand, using exactly this technique.

An ordinary military catcher, used from Luo Feng's hands, had a completely different taste.

The shadow moves dazzlingly, and the claws tear out the wind.

The place where Luo Feng was exercising was near a lake.

At this moment, Luo Feng didn't notice that across the lake, a pair of eyes noticed him.

Those slightly cloudy eyes suddenly revealed a gleam of light.

"It's a master in the army!" Opposite the lake was an old man in a Tang suit.

At this moment, he suddenly opened his mouth and was extremely surprised, "It's definitely not easy to be able to practice the master of the generals to this point."

The old man waved his hand abruptly, and a man in a suit appeared behind him.

"Let's go and have a look."

The old man strode past along the lake. Although his head was full of white hair, his bones were strong and his body was full of strength.

A few minutes later, the old man came to the place where Luo Feng had just been.

"Where's the person?" The old man was startled and looked around a few times, "It looks like he's gone."

"Elder Jun, the military catcher that that man just used was really powerful?" the man in the suit beside him asked.

"Well, at least it's the level of sharp swordsmen! It's a pity that it's too far away to see clearly." The old man sighed and shook his head and left.

Not long after the two left, a figure appeared beside a big tree in the distance.

Luo Feng's eyes were filled with surprise, and he muttered, "Elder Jun, why are you here? It's a pity—I am no longer the Luo Feng I used to be, sorry Jun Lao, I can't meet you."

A trace of loneliness flashed in Luo Feng's eyes, and he disappeared in a flash, his expression quickly returned to normal, and he turned to leave.

When Luo Feng walked into the classroom, the class bell just rang.

This made Director Huang Da, who had been squatting on the side in the early morning, leave with regret.

Now, even without Huang Tianye's entrustment, Huang Da himself wanted to breathe a sigh of relief.

Tangtang, a director, was actually intimidated by a student and could do nothing to a student, which is outrageous.

It's a pity that Luo Feng was not late, otherwise, he could justifiably use the topic to play.

To Luo Feng's surprise, there was no Zheng Wei's bodyguard in the corridor today.

Could it be that Zheng Haitian's matter has been resolved?

Luo Feng secretly guessed during class, but this conclusion was rejected when he walked down the teaching building after class.

On the first floor of the teaching building, ten neatly dressed bodyguards were lined up. Several of them, Luo Feng, looked familiar to Zheng Wei, who had been with Zheng Wei for the past two days.

Zheng Wei walked out with Liu Mei with a displeased face. Many bodyguards behind her knew that the eldest miss was not happy, but she had a task to protect her. The master's latest order, except in the teaching building and after returning home, other than three meters away from the eldest lady.

"The life of a rich person is willful." Tang D'Er sighed in Luo Feng's ear.

"I'm worried too." Luo Feng smiled.

"By the way, my dad woke up this morning. He mentioned you to him, and he asked you to see him after school at noon." Tang Da'er said.

The two walked to the fast food restaurant, packed a meal for three, and strode towards Tang Da'er's rental house.

Opened the door.

A man with messy hair and a face full of beards sat on the sofa in a daze.

In front of the coffee table in front of him, there were several bottles of unopened wine.

"Dad, I'm back." Tang Da'er walked up and took out the food.

The man looked up at Luo Feng, "Are you my son's new friend?"

"Uncle Chang, my name is Luo Feng." Luo Feng stepped forward and suddenly gave the man a standard military salute.

Before Tang Da'er came, he had already told Luo Feng that his father's name was Tang Dechang!

At this moment, Tang Dechang shuddered almost subconsciously and stood up.

Luo Feng's military salute exuded a real military atmosphere.

Long-lost feeling.

"You are—" Tang Dechang's voice trembled slightly.

Luo Feng turned his head to look at Tang Da'er, "Da'er, when I meet your dad, go down and buy me a few bottles of beer to drink. The spirits your dad bought are not suitable for me."

Tang Da'er was stunned.

"Don't go soon." Tang Dechang also urged.

Tang Da'er was even more surprised. Looking at the two of them, he pushed the door and went downstairs, muttering something to say.

"Uncle Chang, have a fight with me!" Luo Feng took two steps back, "I want to see how much of the former members of the 17th Squadron of Swords still have combat power."

Hearing this, Tang Dechang's eyes smeared with a ray of light.

"Okay, I'll give you some pointers." Tang Dechang shouted, and rushed over like a falcon.

call!

Fierce punch!

"Jun Tiquan! Not bad." Luo Feng smiled, but without evading, he clenched his fist, "I'll use Juntiquan against Uncle Chang's Juntiquan!"

boom! boom! boom!

In the narrow hall, there was a banging sound.

The military boxing in Luo Feng's mouth is not the kind that ordinary middle school students can learn during military training.

This set of military boxing is a set of extremely lethal boxing methods formed after the improvement of the actual combat masters in the military.

boom!

Tang Dechang's body took a few steps back.

He lost.

"Amazing!" Tang Dechang was extremely surprised. At first, he saw Luo Feng as a student, and thought that even if he had been a soldier, he would be average, but he did not know that Luo Feng's mastery of military boxing far surpassed himself. "Are you also from the Sharp Knife Squad?"

Tang Dechang couldn't help but ask, there are many young geniuses like Luo Feng in the army, it's not surprising that they leave the army and go back to school.

"I'm not the Sharp Knife Team." Luo Feng shook his head.

Hearing this, Tang Dechang couldn't help but exclaimed, "Could it be—a sharp sword soldier?"

"No." Luo Feng shook his head.

Tang Dechang's pupils involuntarily shook violently——