Spiritual recovery: I become stronger by collecting anger

Everyone in Northern Europe on the island was instantly petrified.

No, who was that Chinese man just now? He came to seduce their Nordic saint!

We Nordic saints are born in the mud and untainted, and we are completely repelled by any boys.

At this moment, the entire Nordic world view is about to collapse.

"Rage from Noelle +1000"

"Rage from Lawrence +1000"

"From..."

For some reason, Chu Feng suddenly received the system's constantly refreshing panel. Looking at the resentful expressions of the Nordic people around him, he was a little surprised and happy.

What surprised me was that I was afraid that I would be eaten alive by this group of people from Northern Europe. What I was happy about was that these people were all treasures.

Provide yourself with a treasure trove of rage points!

"Well, let me confirm again!" Anissa blinked her golden eyelashes, a hint of shyness flashed across her face, then she stood on tiptoes, her red lips approaching as she thought.

The corner of Chu Feng's mouth twitched, and he stretched out his hand to stop it, and said with a smile: "Hello Anissa, my name is Chu Feng. It's probably because people's physiques are different. It's impossible for me to have the same power flowing in the bodies of you Nordic people. The same, and my parents are ordinary people."

"There is only one explanation now." Chu Feng pondered for a moment, looking extremely serious.

"What explanation?" Anissa clenched her little hands, her golden eyes sparkling.

"That's because your perception is wrong. It's impossible for me to have anything to do with you Nordic people." Chu Feng said, "My mother is Nordic, but that's impossible. My parents are both native Chinese."

Chu Feng's attitude was very firm.

Because my parents are indeed ordinary people!

If it's really what Anissa said, it must be the fault of the system.

Anissa frowned slightly, still confused: "This is impossible!"

"It is impossible for us Nordic saints to have problems with their perception of the holy power. You do have it in your body, and it is still in your blood." Anissa was very sure.

Chu Feng just felt that this blonde beauty had taken a liking to him, so he simply left her alone and ignored her.

As for Qi Chong, he looked at Chu Feng as if he wanted to eat him.

What kind of magical power does this boy have? Now even the saints from Northern Europe are interested in him, and why are they talking about it so directly?

"Rage value from Qi Chong +100"

Chu Feng walked next to Luo Ningxue, sat down on the beach, and began to circulate his spiritual power and start practicing. The power of the stars in his body was restrained, and he looked like an ordinary person.

Anissa wanted to inquire further, but Lawrence suddenly persuaded from the side: "Anissa, the secret realm will be opened soon, and this man from China is only of low blood."

Anissa immediately opened her beautiful eyes and glared at Lawrence with flowing blond hair, "He is not a Chinese man, he has a name, Chu Feng!"

Lawrence was startled and looked at Chu Feng with a cold look in his eyes, but then said nothing more.

"Rage from Lawrence +1000"

......

China.

Xucheng.

Chu Tianxing was hugging Chen Shuyu and said softly: "If my son goes to Northern Europe this time, will your identity be exposed? After all, the aura of yours on our son cannot be concealed."

Chen Shuyu smiled slightly and said softly: "It's okay. As long as Xiaofeng doesn't meet the new saint in Northern Europe, no one will feel that my power is hidden in him."

"What if we meet?" Chu Tianxing scratched his head and said.

Chu's mother rolled her eyes at him and said: "It doesn't matter even if we meet him. If my son loses a hair in Northern Europe, I don't mind returning to Northern Europe and destroying the entire temple!"

Behind her as she spoke, Chu's mother's smooth black hair suddenly turned golden, and her eyes shone with golden hot flames. The surrounding space was trembling slightly, and the golden flames were burning in the air, shining brightly under the sunlight. , giving people an unprecedented fierceness in holiness.

Chu Tianxing also smiled awkwardly and said, "I feel that with our son's character, the younger generation in Northern Europe and other countries will be in bad luck this time."

Chu Tianxing smiled helplessly when he thought that his son was not only the best of his generation, but also had no moral integrity and face.

Why is there such a big gap between my son and me?

Thinking of this, Chu Feng also smiled and recovered as before. Looking at the blue sky in the distance, he smiled and said: "Yes, this kid is really not like us. If possible, I hope he can save the current Nordic Saint. ..."

"If you marry someone back home in the future, it's not impossible. By then, your Chu family will be considered one and the same. It will be good for our son to marry a few more and spread out their branches." Chu's mother said leisurely. .

Chu Tianxing's face suddenly fell and he said: "Wife, actually your husband also..."

Before he could finish his words, Chu Tianxing's mother gave him a faint look. Chu Tianxing's legs and feet trembled, and he knelt on the ground. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he quickly argued: "I, Chu Tianxing, only like one wife in my whole life. Girls from island countries, girls from North America, and dozens of confidantes from China are not as good as a hair on my wife’s head.”

The desire to survive is full!

There was a brief silence in the air. Chu Tianxing quickly picked up the black knife and said with a humble smile: "Honey, I'm going to Kyoto first. Isn't Chen Yuan's son in Northern Europe? To prevent him from bullying my son. I’ll go and chop his dad down first!”

"Although there is a high probability that my son will bully him in the end, but as a father, you must show off your son's momentum!"

After saying this, he directly picked up the black knife, turned into a rainbow, and disappeared from Chu's mother's sight.

Kyoto.

In the blue villa halfway up the mountain.

Chen Yuan has long gray hair and wears a gray robe. He has an air of immortality.

Clang——

The sound of a knife cutting through the sky came, and Chen Yuan's eyes suddenly shrank, and the cyan wind spiritual power on his body circulated, and he quickly came to the sky.

Rumble!

Hundreds of meters of sword light tore through the sky and cut through the clouds, and the Blue Villa was chopped like tofu and collapsed. The entire mountainside was carved out by a sword light with a depth of several hundred meters.

Chen Yuan and Chu Tianxing looked at each other and yelled angrily: "Chu Tianxing, are you sick? You chopped up my villa with a knife!"

Chu Tianxing picked his nose and looked like he had nothing to offer: "I can't help it. My son is in Northern Europe now to prevent him from being bullied by your son, so I will beat you twice now."

"Chen Yuan, I give you two choices now. One is not to resist. If you are beaten by me, you will be unable to get out of bed for three months. Instead, you can resist, and then you will be beaten by me and unable to get out of bed for half a year."

"Actually, I suggest you choose the first one. My son and I are both good people!"