Fantasy: It Turns Out That I Am a Peerless God of War

"what?"

Hearing this, Li Shuhua and the others were horrified and asked urgently, "You mean, that is the senior who gave you the sachet?"

"It's him, it's him, I'll never forget this back." Li Renhao said while biting his teeth.

Li Shuhua and the others were horrified.

Then, he laughed bitterly.

No wonder.

No wonder he said that the sachet was his, so it was.

"According to what you said, I am afraid that the seniors knew what happened with this sachet. Presumably, he was very disappointed with us. He couldn't grasp the opportunity for us, and he caused such trouble..." At this time, Li Jiaxin Said with a complicated face.

"Presumably he came here on purpose this time to solve this mess and take back the sachet by the way..."

heard.

Everyone was shocked.

This mysterious person came, first to save them from fire and water, then to hit Song Ke to the end, and finally to take back the sachet...

Think back to this series.

I'm afraid, it is so!

Involuntarily, everyone was bitter and unspeakable, only sighed.

time.

gradually passed.

Before I knew it, more than half of winter had passed.

In this weather, Yi Feng didn't want to go anywhere, he just wanted to stay at home and be a salted fish.

However, Yi Feng found that the recent Zhong Qing was a bit abnormal.

He usually devotes himself to practicing in the martial arts hall. Recently, he always leaves early and returns late, and often sits under the eaves and smirks.

Confused, Yi Feng wanted to see what the kid was doing.

Following the movement, Yi Feng walked lightly towards the kitchen.

As soon as he walked into the kitchen, he saw Zhong Qing wiping his hair in front of the mirror with a plate of lard. He was nodding his head in satisfaction until the amount of oil was applied to the entire hair.

Then, he picked up a handful of rapeseed flowers, carefully tied it in his arms, and was ready to go out.

Head on, I met Yi Feng.

"Master."

Zhong Qing lowered his head and panicked.

"Yo, you're a pig running in a circle, you're in heat!" Yi Feng looked at him and smiled meaningfully.

"No, no."

Zhong Qing blushed, hid the rapeseed flowers behind her, and ran out the door with her head down.

But this kind of days didn't last long, and Zhong Qing never went out again.

Instead, he spends all day in the martial arts hall with a gloomy face, and sometimes he is silent for a whole day without saying a word.

Seeing this child getting thinner and thinner, Yi Feng felt uncomfortable.

"Teacher, drink with me."

Yi Feng took out a pot of good wine, got two dishes of peanuts, and shouted to Zhong Qing.

"Master, but didn't you let me drink before?" Zhong Qing asked suspiciously.

"it's OK now."

Yi Feng smiled and poured a cup towards Zhong Qing.

Zhong Qing carefully drank it, took two sips, and his hot little face flushed.

"What's the matter, tell the master!"

Yi Feng poured him another glass.

Zhong Qing lowered his head and did not speak.

"Teacher, in life, some things will always be experienced, and there will always be solutions to things that are really insurmountable." Yi Feng raised his glass to Zhong Qing.

"Master, I, I..."

Zhong Qing lowered his head and hesitated.

Seeing Zhong Qing's appearance, Yi Feng sighed and said, "Teacher, you must remember that I am your master and your relative."

This sentence of relatives suddenly made Zhong Qing lose control of his emotions and burst into tears.

Then he choked up and said the matter: "Master, I, I really like Mengtian, and we have already agreed that when I grow up, I will go to her house to propose marriage, but her aunt Stop me and tell me that Mengtian is the daughter of a big family in Nansha, and it is impossible for me to be with grass roots like me."

"Woooo..."

"Master, I'm so uncomfortable, my heart hurts so much, her aunt also said that I was a waste, and that if I really went to Mengtian, I would break my legs!"

"what?"

When Yi Feng heard this, he was immediately angry.

He thought that Zhong Qing was just a simple emotional setback, but he didn't expect such a story to exist.

Also said his apprentice was trash?

This is **** unbearable.

"Mom sucks, saying that my precious apprentice is a waste..."

Yi Feng became angrier the more he thought about it, he threw the wine glass in his hand, and shouted: "Teacher, don't cry, Master is in charge of this matter for you, a big family, right? I want to see what kind of big family it is. People, when the spring starts, Master will take you to propose a marriage."

"Master!"

Zhong Qing trembled and looked at Yi Feng with tears in his eyes.

"It's decided, do you really think your master is poor now? You have to remember that as my disciple, you are no worse than anyone else, and you should fight back with that old witch at that time!" Yi Feng said angrily, and then began to collect his own gold coins.

In addition to what is under the bed, under the tree, and inside the ring, Baofeng Chamber of Commerce Yi Feng has saved a lot, and every month there is a share of the book sales.

Of course, there are also several sacks seized from Gu Benwei.

"Damn it, I see what a big family you are, and I will smash you to death with gold coins."

Seeing that there were only a few days left in the beginning of spring, Yi Feng began to show off.

First, they found Wu Yonghong and Lu Dasheng.

"What are your orders, sir?"

Seeing Yi Feng coming to find them, the four of them immediately came respectfully.

"There is something I need your help." Yi Feng said, "Recently, you put down your work and go to Nansha with me. As for the reward, I can't treat you badly."

Seeing that Yi Feng was speaking with a hint of anger, several people immediately got up and responded, "Sir, you're welcome, we don't want any compensation, because your business is our business!"

"Okay, that's it."

Yi Feng nodded.

Thinking it was still wrong, I went to Pork Rong again.

Because of this trip, the money should not be less, but the momentum should not be too weak, after all, there must be people who support Zhong Qing.

Although the four of Wu Yonghong are enough, they are still some bad old men, and their momentum is definitely not enough.

And Pork Rong's momentum is good.

As a neighbor in the neighborhood, Pork Rong had no objection and directly agreed to Yi Feng.

After finishing these things, Yi Feng went to the street and rented a carriage and a few horses according to the head, and then he was ready.

this day.

Auspicious day.

Yi Feng is ready to go.

And Pork Rong, Wu Yonghong, Lu Dasheng, Chu Kuangshi, Sun Zhuge and others also came to the gate early as agreed.

"give!"

Then, under their waiting, Yi Feng took out a bunch of weapons from the martial arts hall and threw them on the ground.

"Everyone picks the same one!"

Yi Feng said.

hiss!

Several people suddenly took a breath.

The appearance of these knives is unremarkable, and most people may really think that they are ordinary knives. Only by looking at them carefully can they discover the magic of these weapons.

But even so, there is no rank.

This is the true magic weapon of returning to its original state, and any holy product is also scum in front of them!

Excited, everyone picked one and got on the horse.

"You, drive the carriage for me."

Yi Feng kicked Kuo Benwei, and after speaking, he took the dog and Zhong Qing and went up to the horse.

Yi Feng was about to get into the carriage when suddenly there was a shout.

"Sir, wait a minute."

"Old Wangtou, it's you!"

Yi Feng looked at the person who came, and immediately pointed his head and shouted.

"Sir, I heard that you are going to Nansha to do business. The old man is here to ask if there is any need for the old man. Anyway, the old man is bored sitting at home. You can accompany the gentleman for a walk." Lao Wang said with a cane with a smile.

Seeing this, Yi Feng thought slightly.

This old man is definitely not good at fighting or anything, but this old man has lived a long time and knows a lot, and he must be able to help in that kind of situation.

"Xing Laowang, then thank you, get on the carriage!" Yi Feng waved and shouted.

"okay."

Old Wang grinned, revealing a big mouth with missing front teeth, and boarded the carriage diligently.

"Sir, are you leaving?"

Pork Rong and Wu Yonghong, who were leading the charge, asked.

"Well, let's go, but I still want to remind everyone before leaving."

Yi Feng said solemnly: "This road is a long way to go. In this world of immortality, as mortals, we must know how to keep a low profile and try not to cause trouble, understand?"

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other and nodded tacitly.

"shelf!"

With the shouting, five horses and a carriage left Pingjiang City in this way, rushing towards the distant Nansha.

"The scenery outside the city is really good!"

The sun is shining and the weather is soothing. Sitting on the carriage, Yi Feng looks at the scenery outside through the window and feels very comfortable.

After traveling for so long, it was the first time he really went out.

I don't know what Nansha is like.

"stop……"

At this moment, there was a shouting sound from the front.

Afterwards, Pork Rong and Wu Yonghong, who were at the beginning, stopped.

"what happened?"

Yi Feng opened the curtain and looked forward, and suddenly found a woman in green with a sword standing in front of the carriage.

She has a cold face and a tall stature, and at first glance, she is not an ordinary person.

It's just that her face was pale, and there were still bloodstains left on her shoulders, apparently seriously injured.

"I need to take your carriage to the Nansha area."

At this time, the woman in Tsing Yi said in a cold voice: "Of course, I won't let you sit in vain, this road is rampant, and there are many cultivators who are blocking the road and robbing money. If you and I are my company, I should keep you mortals safe! "

Hearing this, the faces of Pork Rong and Wu Yonghong in the front were complicated.

Keep them safe?

but.

But they didn't dare to make an assertion, and looked at Yi Feng.

PS: There are four chapters in total, the next two chapters, three in two, equal to five chapters.