I Draw Red Envelopes in All Worlds

"If converted into attribute points, it's worth 9000 points, but I only spent 1600 points."

Chen Feng muttered to himself and discovered the importance of kung fu.

Improving kung fu is much more valuable than simply improving attributes!

He stood up excitedly, but couldn't control his strength, and flew straight away, hitting his head on the table three steps away.

Click!

The table broke and Chen Feng fell to the ground.

Feeling ashamed, Chen Feng found that his body didn't seem to be his own, and he swayed several times before he stood still.

His face changed: "It seems that it shouldn't be improved so much at once."

It's like a child who suddenly has the body of a strong man, and his strength has increased too much, so he will definitely not be able to adapt in a short time.

He had to grimace, readjust to his body like a toddler.

It didn't take long for him to feel a little tired.

"Why are you tired so quickly, and your body seems to be quite heavy."

He thought of the mental attributes. At the moment, the mental attributes are 0.6, and the physique is 1.6. The gap is too big, so he feels this way.

Fortunately, this is his body, and it can still be controlled by him, but his mind is like controlling a machine, not as handy as before.

While Chen Feng was getting used to his body, a servant of the admiral's mansion came to a main hall with his head down.

The light here is a bit dim, and the green lights are flickering, making the figure with hands behind their backs looking at the night sky not far away a bit blurred.

"Report to my lord, the White Lotus Sect was destroyed by Huang Feihong and a mysterious person, and even Chaotian Temple was burned."

The yamen servant entered with small steps, knelt on the ground and saluted. "Um?"

The figure in thought came back to his senses, his eyes flashed with surprise: "How could it be Huang Feihong who did it? What enmity do they have?"

"I heard that the members of the White Lotus Sect used ecstasy incense on them this morning. There was a fight, and the members of the White Lotus Sect fled in defeat."

The yamen servant replied.

"This Huang Feihong is quite ruthless. It is similar to the legend. He killed many masters not long ago, and he actually came to the official's territory to act wildly."

Nalan Yuanshu sneered, "Where are they now?"

The yamen servant replied: "In an inn, I haven't left yet."

"Keep an eye on them, don't let them run away, get ready, get them tomorrow morning!"

"Yes!"

After his subordinates left, Nalan Yuanshu looked at the lights, and a chill flashed across his fair face.

"Huang Feihong! Dare to destroy my good deeds. Now that there is no White Lotus Sect, how can I force out those disorderly officials and thieves? Let you replace them!"

He said sinisterly, waved his big hand, turned and left, and went to arrange again.

Without the White Lotus Sect, the task given to him by the Governor became more and more troublesome!

……

"Oh oh oh!"

The rooster crows and the sun rises, and the east is white.

Chen Feng opened his eyes, the exhaustion from last night was gone, and his whole body was full of energy.

"The body is back!"

He smiled, and after playing all night, he regained the original feeling again.

"In three days, the main mission will end. I don't know if there is still a chance to earn mission points."

Chen Feng calculated the time, and there were only three days left before the [-] days required by the main task.

After washing with Xiaoer's bottle of water, he walked out of the room and found that Liang Kuan had brought a bowl of medicine. Before he could speak, this guy hurried in the door.

Early in the morning, he didn't want to disturb Huang Feihong and the others, so he went to eat something first, and then brought two baskets of buns to find Huang Feihong.

"yellow……"

Squeak.

When he knocked on the door to call for someone, the door suddenly opened, revealing a delicate and plain face, with beautiful eyes looking at him suspiciously.

Chapter 1151 What Are You?

"you are?"

"I'm looking for Master Huang. You must be Aunt Thirteen. I heard that you have been intoxicated by the incense. How is it?"

Chen Feng withdrew his hand in embarrassment and asked casually.

"Oh, I'm fine, Feihong, someone is looking for you."

She turned her head and shouted, revealing her fair neck under the collar, which looked quite charming.

"Brother Chen."

Huang Feihong walked out with a smile.

"I haven't eaten breakfast yet. This is a bun I brought with me. If you don't mind, you can eat some."

Chen Feng handed out the steamed stuffed bun.

"Thank you."

Huang Feihong was not polite either, and welcomed Chen Feng into the house, and introduced him to Aunt Thirteen.

The cannibal has a short mouth, and after the buns were wiped out, Huang Feihong wiped his mouth and said, "It's still early, I wonder if Brother Chen is interested in learning some kung fu."

"Very happy!"

Chen Feng waited for this sentence.

The two came to the yard, Huang Feihong put his hands behind his back: "Practice martial arts first, the basics are very important. Brother Chen, you are too old, you haven't learned the basics before, now you still have to learn again."

"People who practice martial arts often use Zhama stance to build the foundation. It can exercise the strength of the waist and legs very well. I will teach you how to Zhama stance first, and you can practice more when you come down."

Huang Feihong's legs sank, his waist was straightened and his stomach was retracted, his whole body was rooted to the ground like a tree root.

Chen Feng imitated and learned. Huang Feihong took a look and came over to help adjust.

When he touched Chen Feng's arm, it felt like a piece of iron, and he asked in surprise, "Brother Chen has horizontal kung fu?"

"Well, after being forced to join the White Lotus Sect, I studied with them for a while."

Chen Feng nodded.

"That's good. You have a certain foundation, and you should be able to get started quickly."

Huang Feihong suddenly realized, and continued to help Chen Feng adjust.

It didn't take long for Chen Feng to look good, Huang Feihong praised: "Brother Chen, your comprehension is really good, you have mastered the trick so quickly, I don't have anything to teach you about zamabu, just practice more at ordinary times. "

"It's Master Huang, you teach well."

Chen Feng smiled. He felt that the zama step was very easy. It should be because his iron shirt has been cultivated to perfection, and his understanding is beyond ordinary people.

"There's still some time, I'll teach you some basic boxing techniques."

Huang Feihong thought that Chen Feng was learning so quickly, so he continued to teach boxing.

Chen Feng also grasped it quickly.

By the time the sun had fully risen, Chen Feng's boxing techniques had already become powerful.

Huang Feihong exclaimed: "I really didn't expect Brother Chen that you are still a martial arts genius. It's a pity that you didn't get in touch with Kung Fu when you were young. Otherwise, your achievements now may not be inferior to mine."

He didn't exaggerate, this person's understanding and body are really very good, he is almost prepared for martial arts.

"It's not too late to study now."

Chen Feng grinned, he now understands the importance of comprehension, learning things is really fast.

"Master, there are a group of yamen servants looking for you."

Liang Kuan shouted upstairs, interrupting their conversation.

"Find me?"

Huang Feihong frowned.

Chen Feng's heart skipped a beat, feeling bad.

The yamen servant has nothing to do with them, and they must be here because of other things.

Before they could pass by, a group of people surrounded them directly.

The leading official said without doubt: "Master Huang, please come with us to the Admiral's Mansion!"

"What is the admiral looking for me for?"

Huang Feihong frowned.

"After the past, you will naturally know."

The leading official said coldly: "Master Huang, please don't make it difficult for the brothers."

"Phenom!"

Aunt Thirteen cried out worriedly upstairs.

Liang Kuan didn't know why.

"What? Master Huang wants to force us to fight with you?"

The leading official looked unfriendly.

Clang!

More than a dozen people held the handle of the saber and pulled out the saber in minutes!

The atmosphere on both sides was suddenly tense.

"The reason why you came to find Master Huang is because of the White Lotus Sect."