The personal master of the female president

The snow stopped, and it was sunny after the rain.

Lin Feng, who was hit by a snowball, stood in front of the nunnery, full of emotion.

Looking around, the mountains and plains are covered with white, as if covered with a layer of silver.

It looks very pleasing to the eye.

Lin Feng stood quietly at the door, admiring this rare scene.

Next to her, Miaoyin was wearing a thick cotton coat, looking at the beautiful scenery with the same curiosity.

Qingshuang pouted on the other side, not feeling much about such a scene.

This is not the south, it snows every year... what's so interesting about it.

Dong Yanran sat quietly on the other side of the stone, in a daze.

Qingshuang came to Dong Yanran's side and whispered something to her.

At this time, several figures suddenly came from the foot of the mountain.

Immediately, several people ran over from a distance.

When I ran closer, it turned out to be Zhang Wei, whom I hadn't seen for a long time.

Behind him, the same two dog legs followed.

Seeing Lin Feng, Zhang Wei rushed up excitedly: "Master, I finally saw you."

It was only then that Lin Feng remembered that it had indeed been a long time since he had seen Zhang Wei.

At this time, Zhang Wei looked at Lin Feng very excitedly: "Master, I have been running around that mountain for half a year according to your instructions!"

Regardless of whether Zhang Wei was not excited, there was a bit of resentment in his excited eyes.

No wonder he was like this. The last time Lin Feng asked him to run around that mountain for two months, in fact Lin Feng wanted him to retreat in the face of difficulties at first.

Unexpectedly, this little bastard actually persisted, which made Lin Feng very embarrassed.

So I thought about it for a long time, and then fooled this kid into running for a few months.

Can Zhang Wei not complain?

However, Zhang Wei's aura at this time has also changed a lot.

I saw him before, although he was a bit skilled, but he was still a punk.

Now Zhang Wei does look like he has been reborn, and his temperament has changed a lot.

Qingshuang saw it and said, "Zhang Wei, you look like a dog recently."

Zhang Wei was a little proud: "That is."

Finally someone praised himself, the hard work of the past few months was not in vain.

Zhang Wei was secretly proud of himself, and then secretly glanced at Hongchen not far away.

"Ouch!" Zhang Wei got hit on the head.

Lin Feng glared at him: "Don't look at it."

Zhang Wei: "..."

With an aggrieved expression on his face: "Master, you can't restrict my freedom of love."

"I'm not your master."

"That's not the point."

"Then you go down the mountain."

"Don't, master!" Zhang Wei became anxious as soon as he heard it, this is not going to work.

I can't just be expelled from the teacher's school after half a year of hard work.

He glanced at Hong Chen again, and finally, Zhang Wei gritted his teeth: "If this is the case, then I won't harass Hong Chen anymore, how about it?"

"That's about the same." Lin Feng nodded in satisfaction.

"Master, should you teach me some real kung fu?" Zhang Wei looked at Lin Feng expectantly.

"Hmm..." After all, it's been almost half a year since he fooled this guy, and Lin Feng is really sorry.

He didn't expect that Zhang Wei would be so diligent. As the son of the village chief and the village tyrant, it's really amazing that this guy is willing to do this.

Although talent is not good, but hard work can make up for one's weakness.

Lin Feng pondered for a while and asked him, "What do you want to learn?"

"Fly over the eaves and walls." Zhang Wei said excitedly.

Lin Feng rewarded him again: "What's the dream?"

"What's wrong..." Zhang Wei covered his head aggrievedly.

Lin Feng said unhappily: "Of those masters who can fly over the walls, which one doesn't have the cultivation base of decades of internal strength? Without the support of strong internal strength, what do you use to fly over the walls? If you don't have enough realm, don't even think about dreaming."

Zhang Wei seemed to understand, and then looked at Lin Feng excitedly: "Master, will you know it?"

Lin Feng: "..."

"Of course." Lin Feng said lightly.

When he said this, he didn't have any confidence in his heart.

Although it is true that he will, how does Lin Feng, who has lost his memory, know so much?

At this time, you can only rely on pretending.

Zhang Wei did not doubt him: "Wow, can you show it, Master?"

"What kind of show? Do you know how much energy is consumed? Is kung fu for show? Do you still want to learn kung fu?"

"miss you!"

"That's fine!" Lin Feng heaved a sigh of relief, and finally flickered past.

Hong Chen sat on the rock and glanced at Lin Feng.

Qingshuang pouted at the side: "If you know how to pretend, you can fool Zhang Wei."

Qingshuang had been with Lin Feng for a long time, so naturally she would not believe Lin Feng's nonsense.

"Junior Sister Hongchen, why does this guy like to pretend so much?" Qingshuang muttered.

Hong Chen glanced at Lin Feng, then shook his head slightly: "He didn't lie!"

Qingshuang was stunned: "Didn't lie? How could it be possible? Could it be that he would really fly over the wall? I don't believe it."

Hong Chen chuckled and didn't explain too much.

The No. [-] young man in Jianghu entered the realm of a master at the youngest age.

If you don't know how to fly over the eaves and walls, wouldn't you laugh your ass off?

However, this seems to have been a long time ago.

Hong Chen's gaze rested on Lin Feng again, Jianghu, that was his Jianghu.

What happened in Jianghu? Why did Lin Feng appear here with serious injuries?
What about his enemies, what about his relatives?
What happened in the rivers and lakes now?
Hong Chen looked at Lin Feng with complicated eyes, and sighed softly.

Perhaps, the Lin Feng who is far away from the rivers and lakes at this time and has lost the memory of the past is the best Lin Feng.

But... isn't that a little too selfish?
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"Come on, since you want to learn kung fu, you must first have a good foundation, and secondly, the other is to be able to take a beating. When you can resist beating, it is when you have mastered kung fu. Otherwise, if you don't resist beating, they will instantly kill you Well, it’s useless even if you have magical powers. Think about it carefully, have you ever played a game? Then tell me, is it pure output power, or half meat and half output power?”

Zhang Wei thought for a long time: "Pure output?"

Lin Feng mercilessly threw another chestnut: "Purely export your sister."

"Oh, half meat and half output."

Only then did Lin Feng nodded in satisfaction: "Yes, being able to fight and resist is the kingly way, so to teach you Kung Fu, you must first learn how to resist beating. Come, you two come here."

Lin Feng pointed to the two dog legs: "Come here, beat him!"

The two dog legs were dumbfounded: "What?"

"What are you doing in a daze? Hit him hard, except in dangerous places."

The two doglegs were a little dizzy.

Are you kidding me?
Do you still want to live after beating your own boss?
They are terrible.

Zhang Weina shouted angrily: "What are you still doing in a daze? Do you still want to live?"

Two doglegs: "..."

What a tangled problem.

The three of them struggled, and Lin Feng had already left.

Standing in the middle of the snowstorm, the body is covered with white capes.

At this moment, Lin Feng's state of mind seemed to have improved a few levels.

The originally peaceful heart was beating slowly with the breathing.

Lin Feng closed his eyes. At this moment, he seemed to be one with the heaven and the earth.

It seemed that someone was calling him, Lin Feng felt peaceful in his heart, feeling every bit of this world.

Closing his eyes, some details of the surrounding flowers and trees fell into Lin Feng's eyes.

The world is clear.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Feng gently lifted his right leg, landed on the ground, and gently drew a circle.

His hands started to move, punching slowly.

A set of boxing techniques seemed to be formed in his mind, and Lin Feng's movements were not in a hurry, and he punched out like flowing clouds and flowing water.

Every movement, every detail is so beautiful.

The people behind were all stunned.

Qingshuang and Miaoyin looked at Lin Feng stupidly.

What is he doing?
"What are you doing? Punching?" Qingshuang asked.

Miaoyin shook her head: "I don't know."

Zhang Wei and the two dogs over there were also stunned, staring blankly at Lin Feng not far away.

At this moment, in everyone's eyes, Lin Feng's temperament changed.

Among the mountains, Lin Feng stood on the top of the mountain.

All around, a piece of white-capped world.

In the world of snow, a young man is boxing.

Punching, palming, every movement makes people exclaim, and makes people have an indescribable exclamation.

Sometimes it is soft, sometimes it is hard, as if it is integrated with the heaven and the earth.

When he moves, the world moves.

He is quiet, and the world is also quiet.

The movements of Lin Feng's hands became faster and faster, and the movements became more and more proficient, coherent, flowing, and everyone was dazzled.

But everything is so magical.

At this moment, Lin Feng in everyone's eyes is not the usual him.

He is like a martial arts master, more like a Tai Chi master.

Handsome, really handsome!
With the whistling wind blowing, Lin Feng suddenly stepped out, pointing his toes to the ground, and jumped up.

With the exclamation of Qingshuang's wonderful voice behind him, at this moment, Lin Feng's body jumped high in the air.

This scene shocked all eyes.

Of course, Hong Chen was always calm.

"Wow, can it really fly?"

"Is this bastard really a martial arts master?"

"Fuck, master is awesome!"

"..."

In the air, Lin Feng's body spun twice in the air very lightly.

Open your arms in a Tai Chi posture.

At this moment, Lin Feng suddenly opened his eyes.

In an instant, he opened his hands, like a roc spreading its wings, and the offensive suddenly became fierce.

As the body slowly fell to the ground.

For a long time, there was silence.

Lin Feng stood up slowly and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wow, so handsome!" Miao Yin had already trotted over and threw herself into Lin Feng's arms: "Little bear, you are so handsome!"

Lin Feng blinked his eyes, somewhat puzzled.

Qingshuang also followed: "Not bad, where did you learn Tai Chi?"

"Tai Chi?" Lin Feng was a little puzzled.

"Didn't you do Tai Chi just now?"

Lin Feng thought about it carefully, the boxing technique just now appeared in Lin Feng's mind suddenly.

Seeing such a scene, Lin Feng was guided to complete a series of movements by the punch that was about to come out.

But what it is, Lin Feng has no impression at all.

"Probably so." Lin Feng smiled.

"Wow, I didn't expect that you would really fly over the wall, I thought you were lying to us." Qingshuang said.

"Yes, you are so handsome, you are so handsome, little bear!" As she said that, Miaoyin leaned over Lin Feng's face excitedly and smacked.

With black lines all over Qingshuang's head, she pulled over the wonderful voice of the little nympho: "No nympho."

Zhang Wei on the other side looked at the two dog legs very excitedly and angrily at this time: "What are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and beat me up, be tough, and never pity me. If I can't learn real kung fu, then all Blame you."

Seeing Lin Feng's display of skills, Zhang Wei became more determined to learn Kung Fu from Lin Feng.

It won't be long before I can become a martial arts master and reach the pinnacle of life just like my master.

Hearing this, the two doglegs finally gritted their teeth, made up their minds, and walked towards Zhang Wei.

Not long after, Zhang Wei's miserable screams came from here.

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