I Draw Red Envelopes in All Worlds

Of course, this is still a flaw, but there is no perfect person in the world, unless Chen Feng becomes an emotionless person, maybe he will not be called a person at that time.

As his mood improved, Chen Feng felt that the power in his body became more and more arbitrary, the yin and yang movements became more mellow, and the power became more pure.

He actually raised a small realm, something unexpected, Chen Feng didn't know what to say.

When he opened his eyes, his eyes became more and more pure, with the meaning of the wind and the clouds, and there was a dusty temperament around him.

Realizing what was going on, he was a little speechless: "Sure enough, life is practice. I face up to my desires, which is equivalent to an improvement, which is even rarer than the improvement of skills. This is something that can't be done by drawing red envelopes."

He got up and walked out of the room, threw a couple of taels of silver to the young man, and compensated for the broken door. Then he walked into Henry Zhang's room and dragged the crazy old man into the yard for training.

"Ouch!"

"Lighten up!"

"You are going to beat my old man to death."

"I was wrong."

There were screams from time to time in the yard, Henry Zhang was beaten up, but Chen Feng looked otherworldly, and it was impossible to see that he was beating Henry Zhang.

Chen Feng fought almost, and then said seriously: "I'm doing it for your own good."

Henry Zhang grimaced, "Every time you say that, it's too bullying."

"You do not believe?"

Chen Feng shook his head and suddenly pointed out.

"I believe, I believe."

Henry Zhang screamed strangely, but he couldn't escape. Chen Fengyi pointed the middle of his eyebrows, and his eyes suddenly darkened, dizzy, and a little unsteady, sluggish in place.

Suddenly, he screamed and sat on the ground with his buttocks on the ground, bleeding from his seven orifices, then he covered his stomach and vomited wildly.

"What have you done to him, you are too cruel?" Lu Linxuan came out angrily, she felt that she only realized Chen Feng's true colors now.

"Don't be self-righteous, okay?" Chen Feng frowned, he didn't like Lu Linxuan, he just hated this woman's self-righteousness.

"He vomited blood, will he be all right?" Lu Linxuan hummed, hurried over, trying to support Henry Zhang.

"Don't touch him!"

With a flicker of Chen Feng's shadow, he pulled Lu Linxuan away and ordered today's red envelope.

"You beat people to the point of falling, don't care, are you too cruel?" Lu Linxuan said anxiously.

Chen Feng was too lazy to explain, why this woman always sees the surface and has no brains.

Empress Li Maozhen and Fan Yintian appeared next to each other at some unknown time. The former glanced at the blood on the ground and said thoughtfully, "Miss Lu, this seems to be the blood in the old man's body."

"Blood?" Lu Linxuan's older brother, Li Xingyun, is a doctor. He naturally understands that congestion is a waste that should be excreted by the human body, so he can't help but look at Chen Feng.

Li Maozhen is worthy of being a master of the great throne, and he knows a lot of things, so he said with certainty, "Young Master Chen should be healing this old man."

"Ah." Lu Linxuan stuck out his tongue and said embarrassedly, "Brother Chen, I'm a little impulsive."

Chen Feng also understands that this girl is kind and has no interest in blaming her, so she still reminded: "Don't be so impatient in the future, and it won't be too late when things are clarified."

"This old man can compete with Young Master Chen, and he also has the strength of the Great Heavenly Rank, and it is stronger than the ordinary Great Heavenly Rank. I don't know where it is sacred?"

Li Maozhen asked, wanting to find out something.

"This matter has nothing to do with you." Chen Feng's figure moved, and he tapped the two acupuncture points, turning them into two wooden figures, and took out two red envelopes.

He turned to Lu Linxuan: "Do you want to know who he is?"

"Think, this must be a famous figure in the arena." Lu Linxuan was very interested.

"You go to Zhang Zifan, and the truth will be revealed at that time." Chen Feng said meaningfully.

"What does it have to do with Zhang Zifan? Besides, I don't know where he is." Lu Linxuan muttered, feeling that the two things had nothing to do with each other.

"Some people don't need you to find him, they will automatically find you, go out for a walk, try to find him today, and treat him as if I ask you for help, okay? You tell him, there are secrets of his life experience here, he It will come naturally." Chen Feng said seriously, this matter involves his agreement with Lao Dao.

Help Laodao find his son!

"Shouldn't it be?" Lu Linxuan's eyes widened, looking at Henry Zhang who was confused, feeling a little unbelievable.

"Go, the results will come out soon, I have to heal the old way."

Chen Feng waved his hand, walked to Lao Dao, and used a Yang finger to continue to open up the injured meridians, especially the one on his head.

Yiyang Finger has the effect of healing, but it takes a lot of internal energy. Originally, Master Yideng had to rest for a long time after using it once. Fortunately, his skill is ten times that of Master Yideng, so he can still bear it.

His fingers kept pointing on Henry Zhang's head and back, and strands of blood were forced out. The confusion in Henry Zhang's eyes gradually dissipated, and the confusion in his head suddenly became clear.

"Wow."

The last mouthful of blood spit out, Henry Zhang seemed to be dreaming, and after all the years passed, he finally knew who he was.

"I am... Henry Zhang!"

When he said these words seriously, he felt a huge sense of exhaustion and fainted.

After sending some internal force into his body, Chen Feng just finished his work, his forehead was full of sweat, obviously healing a high-level big heaven, and it was also very expensive for him.

Li Maozhen on the side heard Lao Dao say his name, his pupils shrank, and the waves in his heart were turbulent, "It turned out to be him, the head of Tianshifu! I heard that he disappeared eighteen years ago, and he is actually here, yes Whoever hurt him like this is crazy."

Chen Feng turned his head to look, and flicked his fingers twice, allowing Li Maozhen and Fan Yintian to resume their actions, "Go and drag Li Siyuan out and listen to the story later."

Chapter 55 Tell a Story

Li Maozhen's phoenix eyes moved, could it be that this Zhang Tianshi's injury had something to do with Li Siyuan?

She and Fan Yintian looked at each other, not daring to disobey the order, and honestly walked into the firewood room and dragged out Li Siyuan, who was still seriously injured.

The poor Holy Master, the Tongwen Museum has one person under ten thousand people, and was actually pulled by both feet and dragged outside like a cargo.

"You're going too far, you can kill or cut, why should you be so humiliated?" Li Siyuan was furious and looked at Chen Feng angrily.

"It's too cheap to kill you. My friend was separated from his wife and son by you, so he has to vent his anger?"

Chen Feng sneered that Henry Zhang had been practicing martial arts with him for more than two months, although the other party said something for him, saying that he could help him find his son.

This old man trusted him so much and worked hard without complaining. He had long regarded him as a friend, so he would naturally do more for him, such as teaching the culprit a lesson.

Li Siyuan's face changed greatly, and he said in shock, "You... how could you possibly know!"

"If you want people to know nothing unless you don't do it yourself, don't you understand such a simple truth?"

Chen Feng looked at Li Siyuan disdainfully, "Repay what you did back then!"

Li Siyuan was trembling with anger. How could he have met this person? Not to mention being arrested, he had to face the scandal he did back then.

"Brother Chen, someone is here."

Lu Linxuan's speed was really fast, and he found the people before he went out. In fact, Zhang Zifan had been following them secretly. Seeing that his adoptive father was defeated by Chen Feng, he was blinded at the time.

Lu Linxuan, who he likes, is on Chen Feng's side again. He has been debating whether to come forward and intercede all day, so as soon as Lu Linxuan comes out, he has a decision.

Seeing Chen Feng, before waiting for the other person to speak, he said bluntly: "Chen Feng, for my sake, can you be more polite to my foster father and the others? Didn't you find someone to practice martial arts? I can accompany you."

Empress Li Maozhen showed a strange look, Zhang Zifan was still thinking about Li Siyuan at this time, but he didn't know that Li Siyuan was his enemy.

Chen Feng said with an inexplicable meaning: "You still care about your adoptive father, so don't you care about the biological father next to you?"

"What are you talking about!" Zhang Zifan frowned, subconsciously glanced at Mad Laodao, and could guess something in his heart.But don't want to believe it.

"He seems to be your biological father." Lu Linxuan said uncertainly. She roughly guessed what Chen Feng meant, but she wasn't sure if it was true.

"Dad..." Zhang Zifan was at a loss. Usually, he really thought about finding his biological parents, but when it came to the matter, he was a little confused.

"Fan'er, don't listen to their nonsense, just find a lunatic to be your father, isn't it obviously fake?" Li Siyuan wanted to struggle.

"It looks like you have to tear your face off."

Chen Feng didn't care, and continued: "I'll tell you a story I heard from others, there are two peerless martial arts in this world, namely Wulei Tianxin Art and Sacred Universe Art, although these two martial arts come from different The sects, coincidentally, can complement each other, and if the two cultivate together, they can complement and help each other, and their achievements are limitless.”

He pointed at Li Siyuan, and then pointed at Zhang Xuanling, "This Holy Master cultivates the Holy Universe Gong, and he cultivates the Wulei Tianxin Jue. In order to obtain his Wulei Tianxin Jue, Li Siyuan sent all the disciples of the Tongwen Pavilion to stare at him. Tightening Xuanwu Mountain, he intends to wait for the opportunity to seize the secret manual of the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart, but he has not been able to find an opportunity to start, because he cannot defeat the head of the Tianshifu."

"Sometimes I'm afraid of being missed, so Li Siyuan sent people to guard and look for opportunities. After Zhu Wen became emperor, one day an opportunity came. Zhu Wen saw that the head of the Tianshi Mansion was a peerless master, and he wanted to take it as Use it yourself."

Seeing that several people were listening, Li Siyuan's face became ugly, and he continued: "The head of the Tianshi Mansion knows what kind of person Zhu Wen is, and naturally he is not willing to join forces, anger Zhu Wen, and be taught by Xuanming. All the masters in the siege, outnumbered and damaged."

"The opportunity is here..."

Chen Feng unceremoniously told the whole story, and glanced at Zhang Zifan: "In the end, you are not a tool raised by Li Siyuan, even if your father dies, Li Siyuan does not get the Five Thunder Heaven Heart Art, and he is destined to work hard for the rest of his life. ."

"Why is this?" Zhang Zifan staggered back, turned and stared at Li Siyuan, whose face was sent to him, and pointed at Chen Feng: "What he... said is true?"

"It's all nonsense, where did you make up a story to deceive a three-year-old child?" Li Siyuan suppressed the panic in his heart and was unwilling to admit it.

"What he said is true!" Henry Zhang, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at Chen Feng gratefully. He didn't expect that when he was crazy, he would be able to hand in such a strange person.

Li Siyuan was startled and said in disbelief, "You...Aren't you crazy?"

Zhang Zifan was shocked, he saw a lot of things from his adoptive father's reaction.

"If I'm crazy, how can I give you the Five Thunder Heaven Heart Secret Art? You must hope that I am sober, so that I can use my son to blackmail me again?" Henry Zhang slowly stood up and muttered.

He looked at Zhang Yifan, his eyes softened, "You really look like your mother. When I saw you when I was crazy, I thought you were very kind. It turns out that you are the son that Li Siyuan snatched from me back then."

"Nonsense, you're not his son." Li Siyuan knew that he couldn't run away, so he didn't want the two to recognize each other.

"You can solve it yourself. Whether it's true or not, I think you will have the results yourself, so I won't care about it."

Chen Feng saw that Zhang Zifan had already initially believed, so he didn't intervene any more.

"You guys continue to watch the show. If you recognize your son, go home and take a look. You don't need to say goodbye to me."

He waved his hand, not wanting to see the picture of the father and son's deep love, turned around and went back to the room, and clicked on the red envelopes drawn for the past two days.

"Ding, congratulations on winning the most holy Qiankun Gong!"

"Ding, congratulations on winning the magic sound."

"Ding, congratulations on winning ten years of skill."

"Ding, congratulations on winning the piano skill."

……

The first few draws were all high-quality products, especially Li Siyuan's Sacred Universe Art, whose realm was second only to Li Keyong, which was exactly what he wanted right now.