Good Fortune Dictionary

At the moment when it was stroked hard, a ray of light shone, and everyone looked at the place where the light shined.

"Hey, this is a book? It's called the Canon of Creation!"

In an instant, the big book suddenly opened, and the powerful suction sucked everyone in.

The next day, Good Fortune Continent, Wang Family, and Martial Arts Arena.

"Wang Feng, you are such a waste, living is a disgrace to the Wang family, why don't you die?"

"Everyone in the Wang family is a dragon and phoenix among people. I really don't know where you, a bastard who can't cultivate, come from?"

"Such a bastard is really a disgrace to the royal family!"

Faced with the vicious words of the young men in front of him, Wang Feng was expressionless, but his chest was already filled with killing intent, but he restrained himself, because it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and he has no strength now!

To be precise, Wang Feng does not belong to this world. He is from the earth, and he is the last ancient immortal vein on the earth. However, when he passed through a king's tomb in the Western Zhou Dynasty, he crossed over to this place - the Continent of Creation.

In the Good Fortune Continent, the way of heaven collapses, the gods are dusk, and there are no immortals in the world!
After Wang Feng woke up, he couldn't accept such a change at first, but gradually he accepted the fact that he had time-traveled, and he was still a waste that his uncle didn't love and his grandma didn't love.

In Good Fortune Continent, martial arts is advocated, and everyone's goal is to cultivate immortals and become gods, but Wang Feng is the kind of trash who can't cultivate.If he was an ordinary person, he wouldn't have too much trouble, but he is the nephew of the imperial general Wang Qianxiong, and Wang Qianxiong has no children, only nine daughters.

"I, Wang Feng, swear by you, that sooner or later I will pay you twice as much for the shame you gave me!"

Wang Feng roared in his heart, turned and left with a blank expression.But those people did not intend to let Wang Feng go.

"Hmph, why do you want to leave like this? If you don't get under my crotch today, you don't want to leave!" One of the youths in Chinese clothes snorted coldly, his face full of rebellion.

In Wang Feng's memory, the young man's name was Wang Jian, a member of the offshoot of the Wang family, with good talent.His father is in charge of the outer sect, and he has an elder brother who is No.1 in the outer sect.

Because Wang Qianxiong has no son, Wang Feng is the most popular successor. Although he is a waste, he will still be hated.

Wang Feng ignored Wang Jian, lowered his head, clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were full of sternness, and moved forward slowly.

"Didn't you hear what Brother Wang Jian said? Do you want to leave without getting under your crotch?" A young man beside Wang Jian hurriedly took a few steps to stand in front of Wang Feng with a playful look on his face.

"Wang Jian, what do you mean?" Wang Feng stopped and stared at Wang Jian coldly.

"Hehe, it's very simple, get under my crotch!" Wang Jian chuckled, squatting down and spreading his legs.

"Wang Jian stay on top of things, so we can see each other in the future, don't bully others too much!" Wang Feng's forehead was bulging with veins, and he clenched his fist tightly.

"Too much bullying? Just bullying you, what?" Wang Jian's expression turned cold, and he punched Wang Feng's nose suddenly, blood splattered everywhere.

Blood dripped along the cheeks onto the pendant on Wang Feng's chest, the light flashed, and the blood was swallowed immediately, but no one noticed at this moment.

"Let me tell you, if you don't get through today, you will never want to leave!" Wang Jian said coldly.

A true warrior dares to face life and death, dare to face up to the dripping blood, and instead of dying in silence, explode in silence!

And Wang Feng was already on the verge of eruption at this time, he was not the previous Wang Feng, he could bear it again and again, there was a limit to his patience, once this limit was exceeded, the next step would be a violent storm!
"Quick, get through!" Seeing that Wang Feng didn't speak, several people thought he was afraid, and shouted one after another.

"Drill, I'll drill!"

Veins protruded from Wang Feng's hands, he clenched them tightly, his voice was low, his head was lowered, and a strange arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

As they kept approaching, Wang Jian and the others laughed more unscrupulously. Wang Feng was also laughing, but it was so gloomy and cold, but they didn't notice it.

"What are you doing?"

And just when Wang Feng was about to kick Wang Jian's balls, a soft voice suddenly came.

"Wang Mingzhu!"

Seeing the person's face clearly, the name immediately flashed in Wang Feng's mind.

Wang Mingzhu, Miss Wang Jiajiu, is very talented, deeply loved by Wang Qianxiong, and also the goddess in the hearts of the younger generation of the Wang family.

Wang Mingzhu is wearing a light pink dress, which is as long as the floor, and is tied around the waist with a cloud belt, which is even more insufficient. A seven-treasure coral hairpin is inserted in her hair, reflecting her beautiful face. Three thousand blue hairs are like waterfalls, hanging upside down behind her back.

"Are you guys bullying Wang Feng again?" Wang Mingzhu pinched her waist with both hands and glared at her.

"Cough, cough, how could it be, we were just chatting casually, Wang Feng, are you right?" Wang Jian coughed and explained with a smile, while squinting his eyes and looking at Wang Feng, full of threats.

"Yes, Miss Mingzhu, we were just chatting casually, but we didn't bully Wang Feng." Several people around also agreed.

"Wang Feng, tell me." Wang Mingzhu would not believe what Wang Jian and others said, and pointed at Wang Feng with a jade hand.

"Wang Feng, we're just chatting, you have to think about it." Wang Jian stared at Wang Feng, with a cold light in his eyes, and the threat was self-evident.

The Wang family is a military family, so the family laws are all evolved from the military law. Although there are not many, there are only eight, but the punishment is very severe, and one of them is strictly forbidden to kill each other, and those who violate it will be revoked. expelled from the family.That's why Wang Jian threatened Wang Feng.

"Shut up, I didn't ask you to say it, Wang Feng, you say it." Wang Mingzhu glared at Wang Jian with her wind eyes, and then looked at Wang Fengdao.

"They didn't bully me, we were just chatting." Wang Feng is no longer the weak person he used to be, he won't hide behind women, he is a man, and he has to take revenge on himself.

"Look at Mingzhu, why don't you believe me? I just said we were just chatting." Wang Jian laughed immediately after hearing this.At the same time, he glanced at Wang Feng appreciatively, secretly thinking that he knows current affairs and knows how to behave.

"Is that true? Wang Feng, don't be afraid, speak out boldly, and I will make the decision for you." Wang Mingzhu ignored Wang Jian and just stared at Wang Feng.

"No, I'm telling the truth."

"You..." Wang Mingzhu pointed at Wang Feng, her delicate body trembling, her face was full of anger, she was speechless.

After a while, Wang Mingzhu sighed and said, "You can do it yourself." Turning around and leaving, her face was full of disappointment.

Wang Feng looked calm and unmoved, but he solemnly promised in his heart: "I, Wang Feng, will never forget Wang Mingzhu's kindness today, and I will definitely repay you twice."

"Haha, Wang Feng counts you as a kid, let's forget about today's affairs, let's go." Seeing Wang Mingzhu being angry, Wang Jian felt relieved, patted Wang Feng's shoulder and smiled, then waved his hand, and everyone followed suit leave.

Looking at the back of Wang Jian leaving, Wang Feng swore in his heart: "Today's humiliation, you will have to pay for it a hundred times in the future!"

Leaving the martial arts arena, Wang Feng walked through the courtyard where people come and go.And every time he passed a place, he would hear harsh words.

"Look, he is that good-for-nothing Wang Feng. If I were him, I would have been killed by the collision."

"Yeah, living like this is really meaningless and despised by others."

"He wasted the royal family's food while he was alive, and wasted the country's land when he died. He is a scourge."

"The shame of the royal family!"

Wang Feng was used to the people's discussions, his left ear went in and his right ear went out, he didn't care at all, and moved forward with a blank expression.

After turning around a few courtyards, the surroundings began to become desolate, with weeds everywhere, and it turned out to be an abandoned courtyard, and this was Wang Feng's residence.

Pushing open the dilapidated courtyard door, there was a creaking sound immediately, and then Wang Feng saw an old man with gray hair running over, and asked eagerly, "Master, are you back?"

The old man was Wang Feng's only servant, and he only knew his surname was Li, so Wang Feng always called him Lao Li.

"Well, Lao Li, I'm going back to my room, don't let anyone disturb me." Wang Feng gave a light hum and ordered.

"Yes, master, I will never let anyone disturb you."

inside the house.

Sitting on the bed, Wang Feng looked through his past memories carefully. He didn't believe that a handsome man is a waste who can't cultivate.

"Why is my memory blank before the age of seven? And I have zero impression of my parents."

Judging from Wang Feng's memory, he came to the General's Mansion after he was seven years old. From then on he became what he is now.

And since then, his character has become more and more cowardly, from a genius to a waste who can be slaughtered, shame on the royal family!
In Wang Feng's impression, his uncle Wang Qianxiong has always been kind to him, but after he was ten years old, he gradually began to alienate him, even turning a blind eye to him.

But he has a housekeeper who never leaves him, and has been taking care of him in every possible way. If it weren't for Lao Li, Wang Feng might have died, so he has always respected Lao Li very much.

"Since this is the case, it proves that my inability to cultivate is not born, but something happened later. And this accident must have happened when I was ten years old!"

"But what happened that year? Why is there no memory at all. If I can't find the crux of my inability to practice, how can I take revenge?"

"What happened when I was ten years old? To turn a genius into a useless person? And to make my own uncle ignore him?"

"It's not too late to talk about these things in the future. The most urgent thing is how to step into the martial arts. Cultivation is the kingly way!"

Wang Feng thought hard. In his previous life, he was the last ancient immortal vein on the earth. No one dared to be the number one when he called himself the second, but he knew nothing about cultivation, so he had never heard of it.

And in this life, although he was a genius before, but now he is a real waste, whose physique is not even as good as that of ordinary people.

But the only advantage is that he still has a practice method in his mind, although he doesn't know how bad it is.

"Never mind him, I'm trying it out, maybe I can do it!" Wang Feng can only be treated as a living horse doctor at this time, because this is his only chance, the only way to take revenge.

"Sink Qi into the Dantian, move Qi as you wish, turn Qi into strength, use strength as strength!"

After silently reciting the formula in his heart, Wang Feng began to try to practice.But at this moment, a strange voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Drip, the host has successfully recognized the master, and the creation system is about to start!"