Zhang Xiaoyu said anxiously, "I haven't found the feeling yet. I'll try to practice the technique a few more times."

Zhang Xiaoyu had no desire to suck blood.

Lin Feng took out a knife and a small iron basin the size of a palm, "Brother Zhang, don't worry, the secret skill is not that easy to practice."

Zhang Xiaoyu's forehead was already sweating.

This technique is entirely guided by the mind, to put it bluntly, it is based on imagination.

Imagine that the heat flow in the stomach is introduced into the dantian through the meridians.

It's easy to say, but it's also difficult to say.

He reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Xiaofeng, didn't you say that this bloodthirsty magic skill is easy to learn but difficult to master? It should be easy to get started, why don't I feel it yet?"

"No matter how easy it is to get started, it's still a secret skill." Lin Feng cut the skin of the wild deer and put a basin of blood, "Brother Zhang, drink some blood and try again."

The fishy smell of the deer blood was not strong, and Zhang Xiaoyu took the iron basin and drank it all.

After drinking, Zhang Xiaoyu practiced the method again and immediately felt the warm current in his stomach.

He guided the warm current into Dantian according to the route of the method.

When the warm current entered Dantian, Zhang Xiaoyu's eyes instantly turned blood red.

A bloodthirsty and violent desire rose from the depths of his heart.

Lin Feng looked at Zhang Xiaoyu's eyes and took a step back unconsciously.

Zhang Xiaoyu's eyes were dark red, as if they were a bottomless abyss of blood.

Ouch! Zhang Xiaoyu let out a roar that was not like a human, pounced on the wild deer, and bit the wild deer's neck.

The wild deer struggled desperately but to no avail.

The blood on the wild deer was quickly sucked dry by Zhang Xiaoyu.

But Zhang Xiaoyu's eyes were still blood red.

Zhang Xiaoyu stood up and turned his head to look at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng thought that Zhang Xiaoyu was already confused and would pounce on him soon, but he didn't expect that Zhang Xiaoyu was still rational.

Zhang Xiaoyu clenched his fists until they creaked, trying to suppress the bloodthirsty desire in his body.

Zhang Xiaoyu opened his mouth with a lot of blood and said, "Xiaofeng, hurry up, there's not enough blood, give me another one!"

"Wait." Lin Feng ran into the dense forest and soon caught another wild boar.

Zhang Xiaoyu bit the soft flesh under the wild boar's neck.

After sucking the blood out of the wild boar, Zhang Xiaoyu's eyes returned to normal.

Zhang Xiaoyu felt that his body was full of endless power.

Bang, Zhang Xiaoyu punched the big tree next to him and knocked off a large piece of bark.

Ah, ah, Zhang Xiaoyu shouted to the sky, "I've practiced it! I've practiced it!"

Lin Feng frowned as he looked at Zhang Xiaoyu's slightly crazy look.

This bloodthirsty magic skill is too terrifying, so he'd better not practice it.

Zhang Xiaoyu's long roar seemed to vent the long-accumulated depression in his heart.

After venting, Zhang Xiaoyu looked at Lin Feng next to him, "Xiaofeng, I have mastered it, and there is no turning back.

The demon seed has been planted, and it must suck blood at least once every three days, otherwise it will enter a state of madness.

This magic skill is too evil."

Lin Feng nodded, "This magic skill is indeed very evil.

However, my teacher said that if you practice this skill to a high level, you don't have to suck blood like this anymore."

Zhang Xiaoyu looked up at the sky and said confidently, "Then I will definitely be able to practice to a high level. I feel that this martial art is very suitable for me.

In the future, I will make rapid progress on the road of martial arts."

Lin Feng felt that Zhang Xiaoyu was a completely different person, and there seemed to be a sharp edge on her body.

Zhang Xiaoyu walked to a stream and rinsed the blood in her mouth clean, and then washed her clothes.

The two cleaned up the wild deer and wild boar, cut off the tooth marks and threw them away.

Lin Feng roasted the wild deer directly, and it tasted good.

After eating the venison, Zhang Xiaoyu carried the cleaned wild boar and went home with Lin Feng.

Lin Feng felt that Zhang Xiaoyu's blood sucking for a day was equivalent to others' training for a month, and her training speed was quite terrifying.

But it was far behind himself.

.......

After returning.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaoyu was in high spirits, Mrs. Zhang asked Lin Feng to take her husband out for a walk more often.

After Lin Feng entered the house, he felt that his mother looked at him strangely.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, that, your wife is looking for you."

Lin Feng went to the next room to find Zhou Chunlan.

Zhou Chunlan sat on the bed, her face still slightly red.

"My wife, you're looking for me."

Zhou Chunlan took out a rolled-up scroll from the bedside and asked, "What is this?"

Lin Feng suddenly remembered, "Oh, this is from Mr. Li next door. Mr. Li was afraid that his wife would see it, so he put this pornographic picture with me.

Then I forgot about it."

Zhou Chunlan suddenly realized, "So that's how it is. I thought you liked to look at this kind of scroll."

Lin Feng stepped forward and hugged Zhou Chunlan in his arms"My wife is ten times more beautiful than the beauty in the painting.

With my wife by my side, why should I look at paintings?"

Zhou Chunlan's face flushed, her hands hanging on Lin Feng's chest, "It's broad daylight, put me down quickly."

Lin Feng kissed Zhou Chunlan on the face before putting her down.

Then Lin Feng picked up the scroll and said, "I'll send it back to Mr. Li."

Lin Feng walked to Mr. Li's door and ran into Butler Li.

Butler Li knew that Lin Feng was a good friend of Mr. Li.

He greeted Lin Feng and asked, "Young Master Lin, how come you have time to come here?"

"Oh, I'm here to deliver something to Brother Li." Lin Feng glanced at the yard and thought to himself that he must not be seen by Mrs. Li.

"Is the Madam at home today?"

Butler Li was stunned, "Madam? There is no Madam in the mansion. The Madam has passed away for many years.

And the master has always been obsessed with the Madam, and has never married or taken a concubine for so many years."

Lin Feng was a little puzzled. If that's the case, why did Brother Li keep the erotic painting with him?

At this time, Mr. Li came over from the side.

Mr. Li was just not far away and seemed to have heard what Butler Li said.

Butler Li felt that he seemed to have said something wrong and lowered his head unconsciously.

Butler Li's words seemed to evoke Mr. Li's sad things.

Mr. Li was a little depressed. He walked up to Lin Feng and said, "Have a drink!"

Lin Feng said, "I'll have tea instead of wine."

"Okay."

The two sat in the pavilion in the backyard, with a pot of tea, a pot of wine, and a table of side dishes.

Lin Feng and Mr. Li drank for a while, and Mr. Li got drunk without drinking much.

When you are in a bad mood, it is not the wine that makes you drunk, but you yourself.

Mr. Li said groggily, "Brother Lin, I envy you a lot.

Your family is harmonious and free from disease and disaster.

Unlike me, my parents died early, and my wife died of illness before I became successful.

My wife suffered a lot with me.

In order to raise enough capital for my business, she worked for the rich man and was exhausted.

Now my family is rich and my life is better, but she is gone.

You are buried in the mud and my bones are melted, while I live in the world with snow on my head.

The most painful thing in life is lovesickness, and the farthest thing is separation between Yin and Yang.

I really hope she can live to share wealth with me."

Mr. Li burped and pointed to the direction of the main room, "No, my wife is still here, she is waiting for me at home.

Brother Lin, take the erotic painting away, and don't let my wife see it."

Alas, Lin Feng could only sigh in the end and take the erotic painting back home.

I didn't expect that Mr. Li is still a sentimental person.

There are only two kinds of people in this world who are most easily hurt, one is the sentimental person, and the other is the sentimental person.

Mr. Li was taken advantage of by both. The pain in his heart is unspeakable to outsiders. I'm afraid he is a little neurotic.

However, this incident also reminded Lin Feng that he had to buy a few maids to replace his mother and wife to do the work.

Let his mother and wife be freed from the heavy housework, save time to learn martial arts and strengthen their bodies, so that they can live a long life.

Lin Feng didn't want to wait until he reached the peak of martial arts and looked back to find that he had become a lonely man.

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