Chapter 28: Shocking Wind God Pavilion

"Smack and fuck!"

Fenglang was practicing boxing in the yard. As he kept leaping and moving, his bones made violent noises from time to time.

The wind and waves at this time are full of energy, which is completely different from the sickly state in the past.

The wind and waves were fighting hard, and suddenly there was a familiar feeling, and the clear breath of wind came from the wind.

"No way! Isn't Uncle Yang practicing in seclusion?"

Fenglang thought uncertainly, but he stopped, tidyed his clothes and prepared to greet him.

"Langer, it's been awesome lately!"

Just as the wind and waves were about to believe, Feng Qingyang's kind call came from his ears, and then he saw the familiar blue figure standing proudly like a green pine.

"Uncle Yang, long time no see, how about it, have you broken through to King Wu?"

Fenglang took a few steps forward, smiled and greeted Feng Qingyang, and asked with concern.

"Is King Wu not that easy to break through? However, this time I got a lot of money in seclusion and I reached the ninth level!"

Feng Qingyang said proudly, his expression full of joy of promotion.

"Hey! Have you broken through the seal?"

Feng Qingyang looked at Fenglang and suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

"Yes, Uncle Yang!"

Fenglang felt a lot of emotion in his heart. He took a deep breath and nodded.

"Haha, God has eyes, you have finally become a warrior! How did you break through?"

Feng Qingyang smiled on his face, and tears flashed in his eyes. He grabbed Fenglang's arm and patted it hard, looking extremely excited.

In front of Feng Qingyang, Fenglang had no secrets, and he told him in detail about how to obtain the magical pill.

Feng Qingyang heard this and felt extremely happy. Feng Lang had such an encounter, and he was even more happy than he advanced.

"You are a seven-star warrior now?"

Feng Qingyang carefully looked at Fenglang and asked uncertainly.

"Well, due to talent, the progress is not fast!"

Fenglang shook his head and said with a little regret.

"Tsk, do you know how much time it took me to break through to the Seven-Star Warrior back then? It's a full three years. Is this because my talent is still pretty good?"

Feng Qingyang felt very envious when he heard the progress of the wind and waves.

"But the energy absorption of the pills is exhausted. If you want to improve it in the future, you have to rely on your own efforts!" Fenglang's face was full of determination, and the road ahead was still long, but he was confident that he could walk out of a golden road.

"Well! Your body has been stimulated by the spiritual pill and has been completely changed, but you cannot ignore the creation of the foundation. You must know that the foundation is stable and you can go further in the future!"

Feng Qingyang thought for a while and then gave Fenglang some tips on practicing skills.

"Today's double happiness is coming, it's worth celebrating. Let's go have two drinks!"

Seeing Feng Qingyang, Feng Lang was very happy and couldn't help but think of drinking.

Feng Qingyang smiled and nodded. Feng Lang's idea was basically his plan, and the two of them had a very tacit understanding.

The two of them walked towards the Zuixian Tower one after another, and kept talking gossiping along the way.

"This girl Yun Shang is a good one. Are you really planning to give up?"

Feng Qingyang walked behind Fenglang and suddenly asked softly.

"What kind of character do I have? How could I be willing to give up the whole forest with a small tree?"

Fenglang's body stiffened for a moment, stretched his waist, shook the folding fan in his hand, pretending to be chic.

Feng Qingyang curled his lips and said to himself: "What kind of person are you? Will there be someone who knows better than me! Pretend, just pretend for me!"

"Don't mention these disappointing things. Uncle Yang, this great time cannot be wasted easily. You must have the pleasure of life. Let's go quickly, the Zuixian Tower is coming soon!"

As he spoke, the wind and waves accelerated their pace and walked forward staggeringly.

Due to his randomness over the years, Fenglang has earned a great reputation in Xiaoyao City. Some honest and dedicated people hid far away when they saw him, especially some good women who thought they were beautiful, who were even more afraid of him.

However, some guys who like to watch the fun and some women who like to be teased like him very much, because as long as there is wind and waves, you will not have to worry about not having the fun to watch the fun, and you will not have to worry about not being satisfied with the heart that likes to be teased.

Fenglang is definitely a person who is named as he always claims, just like he always claims that I am Fenglang, the romantic wind, the wandering wave.

During the conversation, the two soon arrived at Zuixianlou, a restaurant near the water, the most famous in Xiaoyao City.

Fenglang is a regular visitor here and often comes here to have a drink. There is a room he exclusively named Fengshen Pavilion upstairs, which is very elegant and is in the best location in this restaurant.

However, when we arrived today, Fenglang smelled a different atmosphere. A row of carriages were parked in front of the building, and a group of big men were shuttled back down the building. These people were covered in blood and were carrying a blood sword behind them. There was a faint murderous aura coming from them.

Fenglang ignored them, held his head high, and walked forward with great strides, behaving quite graceful.

"Stop, what are you doing?"

Suddenly, a loud shout sounded, and several men surrounded him. The leader was named Hehu, with a leopard and a leopard-eyed, looking fierce.

"What else can I do when I come to this Zuixian Tower? Are you idiot?"

The wind and waves stopped slowly and turned around and shouted softly.

"Boy, this Zuixian Tower is enclosed by our Blood Sword Alliance. You are aware of it. Go away quickly and avoid being uncomfortable!" He Hu said with his eyes slanted.

"Uncle Yang, I'll go upstairs first, I'll leave it to you here!" Fenglang was too lazy to see He Hu as he turned around and walked towards the stairs.

"Brothers, come on!"

He Hu greeted him, pulled out the blood sword behind him, rushed towards Fenglang first, and rushed up behind him, surrounding more than a dozen men.

He Hu and others were rushing forward with their swords, and they felt a strong wind blowing in front of them, blocking their way like a copper wall and unable to move forward any more.

"rise!"

Amid Feng Qingyang's loud shout, He Hu and others all flew upside down, and they all looked panicked, and they had no ferocious look.

"fall!"

Accompanied by Feng Qingyang's shout, He Hu and others fell into the pool with a thud, splashing a lot of water, and screams were heard.

The members of the Blood Sword Alliance, standing in the distance, pulled out the blood sword on their backs. They were about to surround them, but when they saw such magical skills, they were all stunned for a moment.

"The level is too poor, vulnerable!"

Feng Qingyang shook his head slightly and pulled out toward the stairs. The people from the Blood Sword League were staring blankly, but no one dared to come forward to stop him again.

Along the way, Fenglang met many people in the restaurant. When they saw Fenglang, they looked a little flustered, but the backlog of daily life still made them lean down and asked loudly: "Hello, Mr. Feng!"

Fenglang nodded slightly and walked towards Fengshen Pavilion. He didn't need to give any instructions. When the people in this restaurant saw him coming, they would naturally present the best food and drinks.

When I walked to Fengshen Pavilion, Fenglang couldn't help but be stunned. He almost thought he had gone to the wrong place. The plaque that originally had the words Fengshen Pavilion hung was taken off, and it was bare, and there was a burst of laughter from women from the room.

"Woman He Fang, who is so bold that he dares to enter my playboy's room? Isn't this a trap?"

Fenglang murmured and kicked the door open with a clang.

In the memory of Fenglang, this room is large and spacious, with simple bluestone tables and chairs listed. The wind on the water surface not far away just blows, bringing a burst of flowers. Drinking in this house is a rare enjoyment.

But now it has completely changed. Looking at the layout inside, a big bed for women is placed against the wall. The front is full of tassels, full of pink and beautiful scenes.

Several women in red dressed up the room while laughing around. When they heard the door, they all raised their heads in surprise.

"Who? How dare you break into the lady's room?"

A woman with an oval face came forward and shouted, with a thin anger on her face, which was very pretty.

"Your so-called lady is there, let her come to see me!"

Fenglang took a few steps forward and sat down next to a soft chair. Xu Sheng said, his tone as if he was instructing his servants to do things.

"you……"

This situation had never happened before. The woman in the lead stared at the wind and waves in a daze, and could not speak for a moment.

"You are you? Why don't you go quickly? Do you want me to drive you out? By the way, tell the restaurant people to bring the wine and food quickly. My time is precious and I'm too lazy to wait!"

Fenglang waved at her, his tone full of impatientness.

"Okay, I'll invite the lady over and tell you by the way, my lady is known as the Rouge Tiger!"

The woman saw Fenglang looking like a slutty young man and wanted to drive him out, but after all, she was knowledgeable and knew that this was unusual, so she had to force herself to suppress her anger and said gritting her teeth.

"What kind of tiger is the Rouge Tiger? Don't say it, I really haven't ridden it!"

Fenglang murmured, his expression frivolous.

"You are so arrogant, wait!"

The woman was angry and left angrily as she spoke.

The other women looked at Fenglang, with different expressions, some angry, some curious, and some with a hint of pity, one by one.

"It's finally quiet. There are so many women, I really feel it's so noisy!"

When all the women heard the wind and waves talking behind them, they wanted to jump up, their hearts filled with anger, and a little pity for him had long disappeared.

"Uncle Yang, sit down, I'll lie on the bed!"

Fenglang greeted Feng Qingyang, stretched his waist and walked towards the pink big bed.

The bed was extremely soft and there was a scent of fragrance, which was quite in line with the wishes of Fenglang. He lay on the bed for a moment and fell asleep deeply.
Chapter completed!