The passenger plane passed by the sky of the imperial capital and slowly landed at the international airport.

At this time, waiting for the hall, the major high-rise buildings of Baicaotang gathered here.

Someone whispered to each other.

"I heard that the master brought someone this time, do you know?"

"I've heard of it for a long time. My name is Luo Feng, and I'm the master's junior brother."

"This is amazing. I have been a disciple of the same school. This child Luo Feng must be unique in medical skills, right?"

"Who knows this."

"Stop talking, come, come."

The crowd looked up and at the entrance, Luo Feng followed Murong Xiaoxiao out.

"Xiaofeng, wait a moment and you go home with me first, and I'll take you to see my parents."

"Ah, I'm going to see my uncle," Luo Feng's mind quickly emerged Murong Feicheng, who was covered in muscles, bearded and laughed like a thunderous sound.

Murong Xiaoxiao covered her little mouth and laughed so hard that her branches trembled.

She knew that Luo Feng was afraid of his father since he was a child.

This has to start with Luo Feng when he was seven years old.

At that time, the senior and sisters were practicing in the mountains. Murong Feicheng thought of his daughter and came after wading through mountains and rivers.

I drank with the old madman that day, and it was so dark that I let Murong Feicheng sleep with Luo Feng.

Murong Feicheng was sleeping, but he didn't know what he was drunk and cried. He cried in the middle of the night.

Luo Feng could still bear it. The one who was desperate was that he punched and kicked the air later, and the despicable Luo Feng was also implicated.

Murong Feicheng was always in charge of tricks, such as the black tiger's heart-wrenching and the broken bones. If Luo Feng hadn't run away quickly, he would have told him when he was seven years old.

After that, when the young Luo Feng saw Murong Feicheng, his hair all stood up.

"What are you afraid of? My dad won't kill you. He knew you were coming. He went to the vegetable market with my mom to buy vegetables early this morning and said he wanted to welcome you."

Luo Feng wanted to cry but couldn't help but get helpless. He could only bite the bullet and go on.

...

The courtyard is filled with the fragrance of vegetables and the smell of fireworks.

This place is completely different from the fast-paced and high-rise buildings, and is full of rural atmosphere.

At this time, Murong Feicheng, a rough man of 1.9 meters, was wearing an inconsistent pink coat, holding a big pot with one hand and a shovel with the other, and skillfully holding his specialty dishes.

"Kung Pao Chicken Ding."

In the hall, Murong Feicheng's wife, Qi Yunlan, was standing at the door and said excitedly, "Old man, hurry up, the girl is bringing Xiaofeng back."

"Oh, so fast," Murong Feicheng brought the Gong Bao chicken to the table.

The number of top luxury cars outside the door suddenly appeared, and Murong Xiaoxiao's voice sounded.

"Old man, mom, what delicious food I cooked today? I smelled it from afar."

Murong Feicheng quickly walked out and spread his hands, "Good daughter, hurry up, let dad see if he has lost weight. Dad hasn't seen you for a long time."

As a result, Murong Xiaoxiao ignored Murong Feicheng's enthusiasm, ran to the table quickly, reached out to grab Gong Bao's chicken and stuffed it into her mouth.

Suddenly, Murong Feicheng's face was covered in darkness and secretly felt sad. The 1.9-meter-old man from the north squatted in the corner and became autistic.

Seeing this scene, Qi Yunlan, who was still plump and still had a smile.

"By the way, I almost forgot," Murong Xiaoxiao walked quickly to the door, "Xiaofeng, where have you been hiding?"

It was then that Murong and his wife remembered their distinguished guests today.

"Hahaha, here," Luo Feng, who was 1.8 meters tall at the door, swallowed.

Seeing Murong Feicheng who was 1.9 meters tall, like a black bear, Luo Feng said secretly, "Good guy, has Uncle Feicheng gained muscle? After this punch, I still have to be in the intensive care unit."

"Stupid brat, why are you doing while standing there? Are you afraid that I will eat you?" Seeing Luo Feng, Murong Feicheng stepped on the floor and walked quickly.

Luo Feng was afraid, so he took a step back instinctively, quickly lifted the Erguotou he brought, blocked him in front of him, and said with a smile, "Uncle Fei Cheng, I'm not... not afraid, isn't this looking for wine? The wine has just disappeared.

Now.”

"Is that true?" Murong Feicheng looked up and down at Luo Feng, pinched Luo Feng's shoulder, and Luo Feng took a deep breath in pain.

"Damn, this is a physical cultivation warrior, is this a physical cultivation warrior?" Luo Feng was shocked.

"No, not bad, this body should be resistant to beatings. I haven't seen you for a few years. How tall are you?"

Luo Feng quickly said, "It should be more than 1.8 meters."

"Okay, okay, try to grow to 1.9 meters, just like Uncle Fei Cheng."

"Okay, okay, you just talk too much. Look, this child Xiaofeng is so scared. If you scare the old mad senior's treasure, he won't come to settle the score with you."

Qi Yunlan had no choice but to run over and pulled Luo Feng into the house.

At the dinner table, Luo Feng asked Murong Feicheng, "Uncle Feicheng, Master said that I would come here to find someone who teaches me to practice physical education. Could it be you?"

"Me?" Murong Feicheng laughed like thunder, "I am a third-level physical cultivation warrior. I want to teach you. Can your master let me teach you?"

Physical cultivation is divided into eighth level, and the higher the class, the stronger the strength.

Although there are not many martial artists practicing martial arts in the imperial capital, there are also many.

It may reach the second level but is only a handful of people, and the third level is rare.

Therefore, it can be seen that the threshold for a martial artist who practices physically does not enter as soon as he wants to.

"Who will teach me?"

As soon as Luo Feng finished speaking, a cold woman's voice came from the door.

"Uncle Feicheng, grandpa asked me to come and pick people up. Has he come?"

"Oh, look, Cao Cao will arrive when he arrives," Murong Feicheng stood up to greet him.

Luo Feng looked at the door. He was about the same age as Luo Feng, with a goose face and a pair of clear and beautiful eyes. He was looking at Luo Feng, giving people a feeling of keeping people from thousands of miles away.

"Xixi girl, this is the person your grandfather wants to meet," Murong Feicheng generously introduced Luo Feng.

Luo Feng stood up, originally trying to make himself look easy-going, but after feeling the woman's cold mood, the smile on his face was somewhat stiff.

"Xixi, sit down and eat first, don't worry," Qi Yunlan was going to get the dishes.

The woman had no expression on her face and said, "Auntie Yunlan is not needed. My grandfather is waiting for him at home now."

"Follow me," the woman glanced at Luo Feng, turned around and walked out.

"This young lady doesn't seem to like me very much," Luo Feng said with a wry smile.

"You guy is used to it. This girl has always been like this since she was a child. This is her life experience..."

"If you can't speak, don't say it," Qi Yunlan, who was meticulous on the side, quickly interrupted when she saw Murong Feicheng talking nonsense.

Murong Feicheng patted his mouth, "I'm talking too much, I'm talking too much."

"Xiaofeng, go, this old senior is a master in the physical cultivation world. If he teaches you, you will get twice the result with half the effort," Murong Xiaoxiao said with respect on her face.

Luo Feng nodded and quickly chased after him. He saw the woman sitting in the main driver from afar.

Seeing that he ignored him, Luo Feng was embarrassed to get into the co-pilot, but the woman said, "Sit in the back."
Chapter completed!