He has a thin appearance and a skinny frame, so how come he has such an awe-inspiring and inviolable aura?
This was the first time he looked at someone so seriously.
He didn't even look at the person he hated so much and who he had been thinking about killing all day long in such a straight face.
This person really surprises him so often!
He really wanted to find out whether this person was hypocritical or whether he really was like that as he said.
"Stupid, stupid." The masked man looked into Ye Feng's ink-black eyes and uttered two words softly and slowly.
Ye Feng's expression remained unchanged and he did not comment.
The ink color in his eyes remained as solid as a rock, without wavering at all.
The masked man chuckled: "Think carefully, I'm not someone who will easily owe you a favor."
Ye Feng said loudly: "Now that I have said this, there is naturally no reason to regret it. Don't worry, as long as it does not violate principles and morality, I will do my best in everything I can do."
He stood with his chest out, his eyes clear and bright, with a sense of boldness and openness in them, without a trace of gloom or discouragement.
It's like there's nothing that can't be told to others.
It’s so clean that it makes people envious.
The masked man stared at Ye Feng for a while, then suddenly asked in an ambiguous tone, "Do you know who I am?"
Ye Feng didn't answer or nod.
He didn't really want to know.
The masked man didn't give him much time to react. He looked into his eyes and said clearly:
"Remember, my name is Yan Xiao. You must always remember who you owe a favor to."
He kept staring at Ye Feng.
Even when hearing the word "Yan Xiao", there was no panic, fear, disgust or contempt in those dark eyes.
Some are just firm and fearless, clear and clean, and even have a hint of peace and tolerance.
He suddenly discovered that there was not even a wrinkle between this man's brows.
Just so open and honest, like the breeze and bright moon.
Yan Xiao suddenly stopped smiling, looked at Ye Feng deeply, then turned around and walked out step by step.
Ye Feng felt that after listening to Long Sa's words, he always had an indescribable feeling towards this person.
In short, it is impossible to have the same pure disgust towards people like Pei Huan.
Moreover, he didn't want to confront this crazy boss head-on, so he thought he would just take a step back if he could.
For the first time ever, Long Sa did not speak immediately.
He could feel that Yan Xiao's eyes were different when he looked at Ye Feng, with a little more seriousness.
The seriousness of a madman is not a good thing.
Yan Xiao's men retreated quickly. Before anyone could really recover from the shock, they had already disappeared into the interstellar space on their warships.
Everyone stared blankly at the "evil spirit" going away, and finally realized that they were safe and the crisis was over.
Then they began to whisper to each other, talking and telling each other how they felt after surviving the disaster, and trying to calm their nerves after the false alarm.
Someone took out a treatment device and treated the wound with a grimace and cursed under his breath.
Looking at this vivid scene, Ye Feng remembered the sentence he had seen before -
“Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.”
Human beings are always the most vital existence.
Ye Feng felt that it was worth it to get all this in exchange for a favor.
Long Sa thought of that favor and felt a little uncomfortable: "You are too reckless."
"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. I did agree to do that person a favor, but I also left some wiggle room. At least it has to be morally sound, and I can only do it if I agree with it."
Ye Feng walked towards his seat while changing the subject: "Speaking of this, there is a martial arts novel master in our area who wrote a book with a similar plot. Let me tell you about it..."
Thousands of words of nonsense are omitted here. In short, it successfully blocked Long Sa's several attempts to scold him.
Ye Feng sat down in his seat and let out a long breath.
"Brother." A crisp and sweet child's voice sounded.
Ye Feng came back to his senses and saw that it was the little boy he had rescued before, looking up at him with sparkling eyes.
A face with bruises still on it, looking tense and serious.
A few strands of hair were sticking up in a frizzy manner. Ye Feng reached out and rubbed them a few times, but failed to push them down.
Glancing around, I saw the boy's mother sitting in another seat a few steps away, looking at this side a little nervously.
Her eyes showed apology and gratitude, probably because she was afraid of disturbing him.
Ye Feng smiled and said it was okay.
He looked down at the boy and patted the hover chair beside him.
The little boy immediately grinned, climbed up happily, and sat down next to Ye Feng.
"Brother, are you Dad?"
The little boy looked at him adoringly and asked in a baby voice.
Ye Feng was amused by the boy's strange logic: "How can my brother be my father?"
"Isn't it?" The light in the boy's eyes dimmed a little. "But my mother said that if I were in danger, my father would come down from the sky to protect me."
Ye Feng sensed something unusual in the words: "Haven't you seen Dad?"
The boy shook his head in disappointment: "Mom said that Dad has to stay in the sky and fight monsters forever."
Then he said with a touch of boasting, "But my dad is super awesome, he's a super hero."
The tufts of hair on top of the head trembled as the little head shook, the eyelashes flickered, and there was no loss in the eyes, only the pride and innocence unique to children.
In order to protect this innocence, someone around him must have made a lot of sacrifices.
Ye Feng patted his little head and asked with a smile: "What's your name?"
The boy answered crisply, "My name is Bai Lang."
"Okay, Bai Lang, listen to me." Ye Feng leaned down slightly, looked into his eyes with a gentle expression.
"Your father is a superhero who is even more powerful than your brother. He is carrying out a glorious and mysterious mission.
"When you grow up, you'll understand."
By that time, the boy in front of me will have truly grown up.
You will also understand that in order to survive, everyone has something they have to carry.
Bai Lang nodded heavily and vowed, "I will! I will go find Dad and fight the monsters with him in the future.
"Mom said not to disturb Dad, but sometimes I miss him and want to talk to him. What should I do?"
Later on, he sounded a little pitiful.
Ye Feng couldn't help but reach out and smooth the strands of hair standing on the boy's head.
The hair is soft and unique to children, yet it cannot be suppressed no matter how hard you try.
Just like a seedling taking root and sprouting in the wild, no one can suppress its growth and persistence.
This is the persistence and desire for fatherly love that cannot be suppressed no matter how much empty truth or toxic chicken soup is said.
Well, it seems I have to use some of my best tricks to coax children.
"How about I be your secret messenger to pass on messages to Dad?"
Bai Lang's eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly.
Ye Feng pulled a book from the table, tore off the title page with a few words on it, and gestured to fold it while thinking.
It's a bit awkward and I fold it with some clumsiness.
In some places, they were dismantled and stacked up again and again, over and over again.
It is rare that little Bai Lang never leaves us. He sits by the side and watches attentively, full of expectations.
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