Chapter 354 Midnight Show

Song Daiying always thought that she lived freely and could live out her own life regardless of the opinions of the world. Therefore, her dressing style was also very individual. In Zijing, many people also misunderstood her as a fickle woman. But she didn't care about all this.

She even thought about asking Luo Feng to be her boyfriend and then have a vigorous love affair.

But thinking about it, when something really happened between the two of them, such as today's accident. It disturbed Song Daiying's heart.

According to the rules of Du Nan Village.

Either marry him

or - kill him

For now, Song Daiying doesn't want either. But can she ignore the clan rules?

What's more, Luo Feng not only looked at her, but also touched her!

After that, he liked and commented.

Is he trying to get cash back for good reviews?

The words Luo Feng said today popped up in her mind...

"You've developed quite well..." Song Daiying gritted her teeth, "What a bastard."

Thinking of this, Song Daiying had the urge to rush out of the kitchen to get a kitchen knife.

In another room.

Luo Feng was flipping through the [Heavenly God Technique].

"Qi sinks into the Dantian and spreads to the eight meridians. Passing through Qi Chong, Si Man, Tian Fu, Ling Xu, Shen Ting, Tian Tu, Zi Gong, Jiu Wei, Guan Yuan, Zu San Li, Liang Qiu, Fu Tu, Da He, thirteen acupoints, a small Zhou Tian."

"Seventy-seven forty-nine cycles is a big Zhou Tian."

Luo Feng sat cross-legged on the bed.

If any warrior knew that Luo Feng practiced [Purple Qi Coming from the East] during the day and turned to practice [Heavenly God Technique] at night, he would probably shout that Luo Feng was crazy.

You know, almost no one would practice two sets of internal skills at the same time.

Internal skills are a way to gather the internal force in the body and dredge its circulation. After all, a person has only one body and one Dantian. If it is controlled by different internal skills, wouldn't it be a mess?

There is always the danger of going astray.

But Luo Feng, who has only a vague understanding of the martial arts world,

boldly tried it.

About an incense stick of time.

Luo Feng followed the mental method of [Heavenly God Technique], and circulated a small Zhoutian, and his eyes slowly opened.

His expression was solemn, and after a moment, he uttered a word--Fuck.

Luo Feng directly stuffed [Heavenly God Technique] under the bed.

There is almost no comparison.

Compared with [Purple Qi Coming from the East], [Heavenly God Technique] is indeed easier to understand and easier to practice, but after running a small Zhoutian, Luo Feng felt that [Heavenly God Technique] was like chicken ribs to him.

Even if he tried [Purple Qi Coming from the East] superficially today, Luo Feng clearly felt the unfathomable depth of this internal skill practice secret.

Moreover, its origin is so mysterious that if he doesn't practice it well, he will be sorry for himself.

Luo Feng threw the [Heavenly God Technique] aside with a flick of his mind. Fortunately, Luo Feng stopped in time. Otherwise, once two different internal forces were generated in his body, it is very likely that a collision would occur, leading to insanity or even death.

Of course, Luo Feng had just started practicing and had not generated any internal force.

Luo Feng was looking forward to it.

The internal force condensed by [Purple Qi Coming from the East], once combined with his own strength.

Will it be an unprecedentedly powerful force?

Luo Feng's eyes were filled with a touch of heat.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he recited the formula of [Purple Qi Coming from the East] quietly.

Time passed slowly.

Luo Feng still did not feel any internal force appearing in his dantian.

But he was not discouraged.

This ancient unique skill comparable to the regeneration technique of the Mantian Sect was naturally not so easy to practice.

On the contrary, for example, according to the records in the secret book, there was a martial arts genius from the ancient medical school who cultivated internal strength by running nine small cycles.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The door was knocked suddenly.

Luo Feng's tightly closed eyes opened instantly.

A gleam of brilliance flashed by.

He exhaled a breath of turbid air and jumped up from the bed.

His muscles and bones made a snapping sound, and Luo Feng felt refreshed, as if he had had a good sleep.

He was secretly amazed in his heart.

The internal strength of the martial artist is indeed magical.

Chinese Kung Fu is famous all over the world, and it is not in vain.

"Student Song is here to settle the score?" Luo Feng was a little nervous and carefully opened a crack in the door.

He decided that if he saw Song Daiying holding a kitchen knife, he would immediately jump out of the window and escape.

Little did he know that Song Daiying was looking at him with a smile.

There was no weapon in her hand.

She was wearing the sexy and beautiful purple dress she wore when she went to the cinema with Luo Feng last time.

Luo Feng opened the door, but before he could speak, Song Daiying came up, took his hand, and said, "Go to the movies with me."

This woman has changed too fast.

Luo Feng said he was stunned.

He let Song Daiying drag him down the Lanfeng Apartment. It was almost midnight, and there was only the midnight show left.

At the beginning, she said that she would watch a movie with Luo Feng, from the morning show to the midnight show.

Unexpectedly, she would actually go to the midnight show.

Looking at the lights outside the car window constantly receding.

Song Daiying pursed her red lips gently.

She had already made a decision in her heart.

She couldn't kill Luo Feng.

Even if she marries Luo Feng, even if they are in love, the clan rules of Dunan Village do not allow her to marry someone from another clan. If her grandmother knew that Luo Feng had seen her body, then there is only one answer, which is to kill Luo Feng!

She can't do either.

Song Daiying decided.

While she is still free.

While her seven brothers have not found her yet.

While there is only time.

Just be free for once.

Leave a memory for her youth that she can look back on with a happy smile when she is old.

It is undeniable that Luo Feng is the most special man she has ever met in her life.

When she saw him for the first time, she confessed to him on a whim.

Until tonight, it seems that there is a tendency to make the fake become real.

But Song Daiying will not really say anything to Luo Feng.

She knows that there will be no result between the two of them.

She is bound by clan rules, and he has a beloved.

The only photo placed in Luo Feng's room has always made Song Daiying curious.

She just accidentally moved the photo, and Luo Feng slapped her. Before he found the photo, he seemed to be crazy---

Song Daiying retracted her gaze and turned to look at Luo Feng.

At this time, Luo Feng was looking at Song Daiying with a nervous face, and couldn't help but said, "Student Song, are you--ok?"

As soon as the words fell, Song Daiying couldn't help but sneered.

Her face was charming and beautiful.

This little fool.

How could he guess what she was thinking at the moment?

Song Daiying gently took Luo Feng's arm.

She didn't want to say anything extra.

Just like usual, she would seduce Luo Feng and tease Luo Feng---

Just quietly accompany her through the most splendid time of the flower of life.

Song Daiying smiled.