The number one student in the college entrance examination, I have countless systems

"I have seen fellow Daoist."

Xifeng and Beifeng saluted Chen Dongfeng at the same time.

"Friends Dao." Chen Dongfeng saluted back, thinking it was very amusing.

In the past, opening a trumpet was all virtual, but now opening a trumpet even has a real image.

These two trumpets have Chen Dongfeng's memories at the same time, but all actions are absolutely based on Chen Dongfeng's will.

Because Chen Dongfeng can make the two trumpets dissipate between heaven and earth with a single thought.

If Chen Dongfeng's body dies, the two trumpets will also disappear.

"It's a pity that there are only two perfect shadow clones. It would be great if there were more."

When three people are together, they will fight against the landlord at most, and even playing mahjong is 3 to 1.

It would be interesting if we could have a few more avatars, combining the winds from southeast to northwest, Hongzhong, Facai, and whiteboard.

"The reason why you can obtain the Dacheng-level shadow clone technique is related to the poem to raise your glass to invite the bright moon, and the shadows become three people?" Chen Dongfeng thought secretly. He probably has something to do with it, but he needs to do it later. experiment.

"Come on, let's play a game."

Chen Dongfeng just started playing one-on-one.

The trumpet played with him, and he had about 9% of his strength.

Chen Dongfeng thought the beating was not enough, so he asked the two trumpets to beat him together.

After 1 minute, Chen Dongfeng was beaten to the ground. Facing the joint force of the two trumpets, Chen Dongfeng could only parry, but had no power to fight back.

Although the two trumpets only have about 9% of his strength, but the trumpets are connected with each other. The strength they can exert together has doubled, and they easily abused Chen Dongfeng.

"Is this... the feeling of being beaten?"

I haven't been beaten for a long time, nostalgia!
Now finally someone can beat himself.

"Hey." Chen Dongfeng sighed leisurely again: "Let the trumpet clone hit me, I can do it."

"At the end of the day, the water on Water Blue Star is too shallow. Only by going outside the universe can you see more beautiful scenery and fight with stronger people."

He felt that he was invincible against Shui Lanxing.

Nowadays, there is no one who even pays him a little attention.

"Invincible is so, so lonely, invincible is so, so empty, alone in the summit, the cold wind keeps blowing, my loneliness, who can understand me..."

Chen Dongfeng was enjoying himself, humming this song named Invincible lightly.

From the mediocre handsome guy six months ago to where he is now, he didn't rely on those messy things, but his unremitting efforts!
Yes, consistent hard work with a slightly smack-worthy gimmick.

He knows that he has achieved the current results because he is good enough and enterprising.

He believes that if these plug-ins are given to other people, it will be difficult for them to reach their own heights in 6 months.

"Hmph, I have the background of a planet as a support, otherwise even if there is a cheat, I won't be as perverted as me!"

Chen Dongfeng looked at Zixiong, pretending to be awesome in front of his two avatars.

You just say that the body is dick or not?
"Ah, that's right, Fellow Daoist is right!" The two trumpets nodded repeatedly.

The ontology is really awesome, there is no doubt about it.

"Xifeng, your main task is to practice, to make your strength stronger, just hide in the dark."

"Beifeng, you have attracted some people's attention by turning into me. Your main task is to do scientific research and help me host those large-scale projects."

Chen Dongfeng ordered the two trumpets to do something, and then disappeared into the capital with the squirrel pickup.

He himself chose to walk the world with his sword.

Under the somewhat sad eyes of the maroon horse king, the little squirrel and its master left.

hiss.

Yang Tian roared, his voice was a little sad: Master doesn't spoil me anymore, he doesn't even ride me when he goes out to play.

Looking up at the starry sky at a 45-degree angle, Ma Wang suddenly felt sad, hey, the horse had no interest in life.

In the capital, Chen Weiqing enjoyed super-high-standard treatment in the Li family, and even the old man of the Li family laughed when he looked at him.

"Weiqing, let Hanyan come back, her mother misses her very much." Old Master Li sighed.

Back then, he really didn't like the little bastard Chen Weiqing. Although his ability was outstanding among his peers, how could a boy from a commoner family be worthy of his daughter!
Some feudal ideas of Mr. Li are relatively stubborn, and he pays attention to being well-matched.

He stubbornly believes that a marriage with the wrong household will not be happy.

But it turns out he was wrong.

His daughter is living a very happy life. She looks at men more accurately than her father.

Zhao Qiuya looked at Chen Weiqing kindly. In fact, what she valued more was whether her daughter was happy. After her daughter ran away from home, she begged Mr. Li to let her come back, but Mr. Li firmly disagreed.

"Hey, these years have been suffering from cold smoke." Zhao Qiuya felt a little bitter when thinking of her daughter whom she hadn't seen for more than ten years.

If I resolutely agreed to this marriage back then, perhaps my husband would not be too embarrassing for Han Yan.

"Han Yan has never suffered in these years." Chen Weiqing shook his head. Although Mr. Li looked down on him at the time, he was worth hundreds of millions.

He has always loved his wife, how could he let his beloved woman suffer.

Being able to be with him makes his wife so happy, he is not suffering at all.

"Hehe." Mr. Li didn't refute Chen Weiqing's words either. He had indeed done well these years, so he couldn't refute.

"Han Yan really misses the second elder, and I will visit the second elder with her in a few days." Chen Weiqing walked out of the Li family manor.

There is no overnight feud between father and daughter, even if they have been angry for so many years, they have long since disappeared. He knows that his wife misses the two elders very much.

Seeing his brothers and sisters escorting him out, Chen Weiqing laughed a little, and thought to himself: Maybe he was under the influence of the wind this time.

If it wasn't for Feng'er, my proud uncles might not be so polite to me.

Three Gorges, Bamboo Sea.

A young man wearing a Confucian robe of the Tang Dynasty shuttles through the bamboo sea.

Finding a secluded place, listening to the sound of bamboo leaves, he began to read the Analects of Confucius.

"Know what you know, know what you don't know, and know what you don't know."

"Learn and practice it, isn't it also a talk? It's a pleasure to have a friend from afar? People don't know but don't feel sullen, isn't it a gentleman?"

"Three people walk together, there must be my teacher. Choose the good ones and follow them, and change the bad ones."

"The year is cold, and then the pines and cypresses will wither after knowing."

His voice is quite ancient, and his voice can be heard far and wide.

rustling.

In the bamboo sea, there are foxes, squirrels and other small animals looking for singing.

Listening to the charming sound of reading, these small animals sat quietly on the ground, their eyes shining brightly.

Not far away, the outdoor anchor Xiaodaimei also came over looking for the sound of reading.

Soon, her delicate body trembled, deeply stunned by the scene in front of her.

Not only her, but the 10 viewers in her live broadcast room were also stunned.

"Fuck!"

The sound of sucking air is spreading.