Tent!
Have you never used or seen this thing?
Moreover, he brought this from Molan Star, so there was no learning cost. In addition, he was very agile now, and the tent was set up in less than a minute.
Then, it’s time to ‘detoxify’ again.
Don't say...
The 'effect' is great!
It's just that the time is still so long that it's a bit scary.
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"call!"
The world of "Once Upon a Time in China".
The consciousness of Huang Feihong's projection returned, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Remote assistance is to send down a projection. Before it dissipates, the projection is no different from the original body. It is almost a one-to-one copy of a clone, but its strength is only 80%.
At the same time, their consciousness will be divided into two, half controlling the original body and the other half controlling the projection.
But to be honest, they are warriors, not cultivators.
The power of the soul is not strong, so this divided consciousness is actually not enough.
Therefore, the main body's activities are often slowed down, or even just sleep or rest in a daze, so that the projection can function normally.
Otherwise, in order to ensure the normal functioning of the projection, the main body will inevitably be affected.
When he regained consciousness, Huang Feihong naturally felt comfortable.
However, when he looked at the red envelopes in the group that he had not yet received, his heart was excited again.
At this moment, it was just dawn in his world.
The first rooster crowed, and it was heard from far away.
Then, there was the continuous sound of roosters crowing, accompanied by the morning sun slowly rising from the sea level, shining on the sky and the earth.
"A new day, the rising sun..."
Jumping onto the rooftop, Huang Feihong looked at the bright morning sun. He narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Well, I've been silent for a long time. Few people in this world know my strength."
“My friends in the group have already started to take action, but I am the slowest…”
Hulala!
The sea breeze blew, and although Baozhilin was not close to the sea, Huang Feihong could still smell the fishy scent of the sea.
"The wind is picking up."
He had his hands behind his back and his robe fluttered.
"Then let's get started."
Boom!!!
Suddenly, Wong Fei-hung exploded!
Having truly entered the 'Martial Arts Way' and transcended the level of martial arts, he was now much, much stronger than before. Even before that, he had never revealed his true strength in front of other people in his world.
The terrifying aura instantly spread throughout Baozhilin.
“What is this?!”
Huang Qiying, who was practicing boxing but still strong, was the first to notice it. He was so shocked that he almost fell to his knees!
After finally holding on, he retreated several steps and then sat down on the armchair, his whole body limp and sweating profusely.
This terrifying aura almost scared the old man to death!
Next is Ghost Leg Seven!
Huang Feihong has many disciples, including Zhu Rourong, Liang Kuan, Ya Ca Su, etc., all of whom are well-known, but the best fighter and the strongest one is none other than Ghost Leg Seven!
But even so, at this moment, Ghost Leg Seven's hair stood on end and cold sweat ran down his body.
Immediately, everyone in Baozhilin was alarmed, but they could not move an inch.
Then, it’s around Baozhilin!
Many people woke up from their dreams, sweating profusely, with no idea what had happened. They only felt limp all over, and even breathing was extremely difficult.
However, this momentum came and went quickly.
Just like a swish, it suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Afterwards, Huang Feihong's voice resounded throughout Baozhilin.
"Qi, Kuan, Su!"
"Call all my fellow disciples here, I have something important to announce."
“···”
The three of them were shocked and immediately clasped their fists: "Yes, Master!"
But they were completely unaware that Huang Feihong's outburst this time directly caused a riot in the surrounding area, alarming not only the people but even the officers and soldiers.
Some people even rode their horses at full speed to deliver the letter to the Governor-General of Guangdong and Guangxi!
Many foreigners also learned the news.
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Soon, the disciples arrived.
Huang Qiying, Thirteenth Aunt, and the others had also regained their mobility. They trembled and ran to find Huang Feihong, pulling him aside. "Feihong, did you feel that just now?"
"That terrifying feeling of oppression." Huang Qiying was still frightened and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Huang Feihong scratched his head, looking a little embarrassed: "Dad, if I'm not mistaken, the so-called oppressive feeling you just mentioned was caused by me."
Huang Qiying: “…”
“???”
Bang!
He immediately slapped Huang Feihong on the head: "You, you little bastard? You want your father to die suddenly, right? What are you doing?!"
"Ahem, Dad, don't hit me, don't hit me, give me some face."
“I just wanted to make a message known.”
"What information?" Thirteenth Aunt asked in surprise while helping to separate the two.
"I am Huang Feihong..."
“Invincible!”
“They’re casual.”
Thirteenth Aunt: “(ΩДΩ)?”
Huang Qiying: “…”
"Good boy, you are invincible, right? You want to die, right?"
Huang Qiying was furious and pulled out the sole of his shoe to hit someone, making Huang Feihong's face turn bitter. Fortunately, Thirteenth Aunt loved him and stopped his father, and Huang Feihong slipped away.
"You're still helping this bastard?!"
Seeing Huang Feihong running away, Huang Qiying rolled his eyes helplessly.
"Feihong has always been very sensible. If he says that, he must have his reasons. Let's wait and see... Dad."
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