The next morning, the conference room of Tianshi Mansion Building.

The wide on-site tables, chairs and benches have been removed by employees.

The old madman was waiting here for a long time. Heiwazi learned that he could help Luo Feng break through to the sixth level of the Mad Sect and arrived early.

Luo Feng walked in at this time under the leadership of Mr. Yang.

"Master, Heiwa," Luo Feng said hello.

"Well, here we come," the old madman glanced at Luo Feng indifferently.

"Heiwa, do you already know the matter?" Luo Feng asked.

Heiwa nodded, "Well, I need my essence and blood to use. It's okay, I have more blood, so I can use as much as I want."

"Don't be so anxious to promise you, the black boy. The essence and blood I mean are not your blood, but the blood from the core of your constitution. This blood is concentrated in your spine. If you take it out, you can rest for a week at a minimum

If you are serious, you will get seriously ill. Although it is not fatal, your actions will definitely be affected."

"Well, okay, no problem," Heiwa agreed very simply.

The old madman was stunned and thought that he had not explained what he wanted to add, so Heiwa spoke.

"Luo Feng is my brother. My old man said that he would have to be bothered by his brothers, not to mention that if it weren't for Luo Feng, my sister and I were still wandering now."

"Heiwa, think about it carefully, don't agree so simply," said Luo Feng.

Heiwa waved his hand and said seriously, "Old madman, let's start right away."

The old madman nodded and pointed at Luo Feng and Heiwa, "You two sit face to face."

The two looked at each other and sat down.

The old madman used his energy to cut Heiwa's fingers, and blood suddenly flowed out. The old madman grabbed it with one hand, and the blood began to surge in the air, forming a range between the two according to the old madman's technique.

The Bagua Formation is coming.

Immediately afterwards, the old madman cut Luo Feng's fingers in the same way, and the two bloods mixed together, lingering around the two of them to portray an extremely complex Bagua formation.

"This is called great creation, which is a profound ancient technique. At that time, I will use this array to absorb Heiwa's spinal essence and blood. It may feel a little uncomfortable, but don't worry, I will give you the blood-replenishing pill for nutrition in the future

.”

Before the two of them could answer, the old madman pinched another trick and pointed it at Heiwa's posterior spine.

Heiwa's body suddenly shook and his facial features were twisted together.

Heiwa groaned, and the great art formation surrounding the two burst out with bloody light.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Feng felt an extremely hot breath of Peng Bai emerging from his body, full of active life.

They turned into some kind of energy substance and headed towards the sixth meridian position that Luo Feng had not reached.

"Heiwa, hold on," the old madman quickly walked to Luo Feng and whispered, "Now with the blessing of the Jia family's essence and blood, you can feel it with all your strength."

Luo Feng frowned, his skin was red, and even began to float above his head with a hot mist.

"See with all your strength, the five senses are wide open, hurry up!" The old madman saw five cyclones explode in Luo Feng's chest, and there were signs of the sixth cyclone appearing.

Luo Feng's whole body was so hot that it was so hot that he was soaked in sweat in less than a minute.

At this time, Luo Feng remembered the old madman's reminder in his mind, following the memory of the Jia family's essence and blood imprinted on the genes, and searching for the sixth-level vein gate.

Finally! Luo sensed the position of the sixth-level vein gate.

However, it was extremely difficult for Luo Feng to take a step forward, and the supply of essence and blood was obviously insufficient.

"No, it's not enough!" Luo Feng said in pain.

"Sure enough, the sixth-level vein gate is not that easy," the old madman looked at Heiwa, who was already pale, "Forget it, let's get here first."

"Wait," Heiwa interrupted, "I...I can still stick to it, please be sure to continue with the old mad senior."

"Heiwa can't do it anymore," Luo Feng said.

"But there is not much time left for you to grow up," Obviously, Luo Feng will face the crisis of his opponent in the future. The old madman has already told Heiwa in advance.

Heiwa was worried about Luo Feng and he was willing to do so.

"It's not bad for a while, let's take a few days off before making a decision."

"Old madman, come again!" Heiwa seemed to have not heard it, and he pondered and closed his eyes tightly.

The old madman nodded, "Luo Feng, you guys have met a real friend when you went down the mountain. OK, let's come!"

The old madman repeated the previous trick with one hand, and the formation burst out with a more dazzling blood-colored light. He only saw Heiwa's body twitching, and his essence and blood were gushing out along Heiwa's fingers, and this time he ran directly towards Luo Feng.

The location of the sixth meridian gate.

"What a powerful breath of life!" Luo Feng's consciousness was a certain position away from the sixth-level vein gate, and was suddenly pushed forward by a force.

"It's now," the old madman's eyes narrowed, and he saw a faint sixth cyclone exploded in Luo Feng's chest.

Although it was a moment, Luo Feng undoubtedly came into contact with the threshold of the sixth-level vein gate.

Then the second, third, fourth...

Luo Feng rushed to the resonant pulse gate with all his strength, trying to break the invisible barrier in one breath.

At this moment, Mr. Yang's cell phone suddenly rang.

Old Yang looked at the phone and looked at the door in surprise. He only saw Zhu Zhengyi standing there at the door, looking at Old Yang with a serious look on his face.

Old Yang then retreated and came to the door.

"What's wrong?"

"What happened," Zhu Zhengyi said solemnly.

"What's the matter?"

"A man entered the imperial capital," Zhu Zhengyi's face turned pale.

"who?"

"The perverted biological scientist who was called the massacre thirty years ago!"

"What!" Old Yang's face suddenly changed drastically, and he lowered his voice, "Are you talking about the balanced organization?"

"Well, 100% sure, he has arrived in the imperial capital and is moving towards us at this time."

Mr. Yang felt a chill when he heard this.

This person's strength is against the will of heaven. He survived the monster who had fought with Di Longqi.

If this person starts a massacre in the imperial capital, how many people can stop him?

Old madman?

The old madman is old and no longer at his peak. Who can know who will win?

China's "Night Watcher's exiled Emperor Zhu Zhengyi?"

Although Zhu Zhengyi has high talent, he is also at the upper and middle level in the field of Jiuyou Powerful Man. However, this perverted biological scientist, known as "massacre", reached the peak of Jiuyou Realm decades ago.

Maybe... his strength is already in the Xuan Realm.

The Xuan Realm is the supreme realm that countless warriors dream of reaching.

"Now...what do?" Zhu Zhengyi glanced at Luo Feng in the hall. Now they needed to make the best choice.

"The hot combat power of dispatching the Chinese military may not necessarily benefit, let alone the capital with a large population?" Old Yang was anxious, as if he had sensed a walking bomb was approaching like this place.

Old Yang pondered for a long time, "Where is the first-ranked person among you night watchmen now?"

Zhu Zhengyi smiled bitterly, "Although this is the top secret of the Chinese military, Mr. Yang, I don't want to lie to you. That guy has disappeared for ten years. The senior officials of the Chinese military did not know. Of course, if he had a phone call, he might have a chance.

”

After all, that big man, even Zhu Zhengyi, had to bow his head for this.

"Where is the second place in the night watchman?" Mr. Yang asked again.

Zhu Zhengyi sighed, "Old Yang, the second one is going out to perform a secret mission half a year ago. Even if he can come back, he will not be able to catch up."

"Heavenly killed," Old Yang cursed secretly, "Chinese martial arts really ended. Who dares to think that China was once a country of martial arts? When Zhang Daoling of Longhu Mountain was there, who dared to do something bad in the world when Zhang Daoling of Longhu Mountain was here, then,

?”

"Okay, what's the use of saying this?" At this moment, the old madman came with his hands behind his back, "I know he will come sooner or later, I'll go."

"No," Zhu Zhengyi held down the old madman, "The old master has fallen. If you make a mistake, our master's mansion will be really finished."

"Then you go?"

Zhu Zhengyi was stunned, "Okay, I'll go."

"What are you going?" the old madman pushed Zhu Zhengyi away and said calmly, "Now, I'm afraid I'm the only one who can face him in Chinese warriors. Let me do it, just meet this old man who hasn't seen for many years.

It's a friend."

Old Yang was stunned, "You... do you know him?"
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