Chapter 235: Keep You Worry-Free
"What?"
Upon hearing this, Li Shuhua and others were shocked and asked anxiously: "You mean, that person is the senior who gave you the sachet?"
"It's him, it's him, I will never forget this back view." Li Renhao said while biting his teeth.
Li Shuhua and others were shocked.
Then, he laughed bitterly.
No wonder.
No wonder he said that the sachet was his, so that's it.
"According to what you said, I'm afraid the senior knew what happened with the sachet. I guess he is very disappointed in us. He gave us an opportunity and didn't seize it, and caused such trouble..." At this time, Li Jiaxin said with a complicated expression.
"I guess he came here specially this time to solve this mess and take back the sachet..."
Upon hearing this.
Everyone was suddenly startled.
This mysterious person first saved them from danger, then beat Song Ke to a certain extent, and finally took back the sachet...
Thinking back to this series of events.
I'm afraid, it's really like this!
Everyone couldn't help but sigh.
Time.
Passed gradually.
Unknowingly, more than half of the winter has passed.
In this weather, Yi Feng didn't want to go anywhere, just wanted to stay at home like a salted fish.
However, Yi Feng found that Zhong Qing was a little abnormal recently.
He usually practiced martial arts in the martial arts hall, but recently he always went out early and came back late, and often sat under the eaves and smiled foolishly.
Puzzled, Yi Feng wanted to see what this kid was doing.
Following the movement, Yi Feng walked towards the kitchen lightly.
As soon as he entered the kitchen, he saw Zhong Qing holding a plate of pig fat and rubbing his hair in front of the mirror. He didn't touch his head with satisfaction until the whole hair was rubbed with fat.
Then, he picked up a bunch of rape flowers, tied them up carefully and tucked them in his arms, and prepared to go out. He
ran into Yi Feng head-on.
"Master."
Zhong Qing lowered his head, panicked.
"Hey, you are running around like a pig, you are in heat!" Yi Feng looked at him and smiled meaningfully.
"No, no."
Zhong Qing blushed, hid the rape flowers behind him, lowered his head and ran out the door.
But this kind of life did not last long, Zhong Qing never went out again.
Instead, he was frowning in the martial arts hall all day long, and sometimes he would be silent for the whole day without saying a word.
Seeing this child getting thinner and thinner, Yi Feng felt bad.
"Disciple, drink with me."
Yi Feng took out a pot of good wine, got two plates of peanuts, and called to Zhong Qing.
"Master, but didn't you forbid me to drink before?" Zhong Qing asked doubtfully.
"Now I can."
Yi Feng smiled and poured a full cup for Zhong Qing.
Zhong Qing drank it carefully, took two sips, and his little face turned red from the spiciness.
"What's the matter, tell Master!"
Yi Feng poured him another cup. Zhong
Qing lowered his head and said nothing.
"Disciple, in life, there are things that you will always experience. There will always be a way to solve the things that are really hard to get over." Yi Feng raised his wine glass towards Zhong Qing.
"Master, I, I..."
Zhong Qing lowered his head, hesitating.
Seeing Zhong Qing's expression, Yi Feng sighed and said, "Disciple, you must remember that I am your master and also your relative."
The word "relative" immediately made Zhong Qing lose control of his emotions and shed tears.
Then he choked up and told the story: "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, but her aunt stopped me and told me that Mengtian is the daughter of a wealthy family in Nansha, and it is impossible for her to be with a grassroots like me."
"Wuwu..."
"Master, I feel so uncomfortable, my heart hurts so much, her aunt also said that I am a waste, and said that if I really go to find Mengtian, she will break my legs!"
"What?"
Yi Feng was furious when he heard this.
He thought Zhong Qing was just a simple emotional setback, but he didn't expect there would be such a story.
He also said that his apprentice was a waste?
This is unbearable.
"Damn it, you said my precious disciple was a waste..."
Yi Feng was getting angrier and angrier the more he thought about it. He threw the wine glass in his hand and shouted, "Disciple, don't cry. Master will decide this matter for you. A wealthy family, right? I want to see what kind of wealthy family it is. Master will take you to propose marriage in the spring."
"Master!"
Zhong Qing trembled and looked at Yi Feng with tears in his eyes.
"Is it 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. You should fight back against that old witch while you are still alive!" Yi Feng said angrily, and then began to prepare his own gold coins.
In addition to what's under the bed, under the tree, and in the ring, Yi Feng of Baofeng Chamber of Commerce has saved a lot, and he also gets a share of the book sales every month.
Of course, there are also a few sacks of money paid by Lu Benwei.
"Damn it, I don't care if you're a wealthy family, I'll smash you to death with gold coins."
Seeing that there were only a few days left before the beginning of spring, Yi Feng began to make arrangements.
First, he found Wu Yonghong and Lu Dasheng and others.
"What do you want, sir?"
Seeing Yi Feng coming to them, the four of them immediately came over respectfully.
"There's something I need your help with." Yi Feng said, "Put down your work recently and go to Nansha with me. As for the reward, I can't wait for you."
Seeing Yi Feng's words with a hint of anger, several people immediately stood up and said, "Sir, you are too polite. We don't want any reward, because your business is our business!"
"Okay, it's settled."
Yi Feng nodded.
Thinking it was still inappropriate, he ran to Zhu Rourong again.
Because this time, money cannot be less, but the momentum cannot be too weak, after all, there must be people to support Zhong Qing.
Although the four of Wu Yonghong are enough, they are just some old guys, and the momentum is definitely not enough.
Zhu Rourong has a good momentum.
As a neighbor, Zhu Rourong has no objection and directly agreed to Yi Feng.
After finishing these things, Yi Feng went to the street and rented a carriage and several horses according to the number of people, and then he was ready.
This day.
An auspicious day.
Yi Feng was ready to set off.
Zhu Rourong, Wu Yonghong, Lu Dasheng, Chu Kuangshi, Sun Zhuge and others also came to the gate early as agreed.
"Here!"
Then, as they waited, Yi Feng took out a pile of weapons from the martial arts hall and threw them on the ground.
"Everyone pick one that suits you!"
Yi Feng said.
Hiss!
Several people took a breath of cool air.
These knives look ordinary in appearance. Most people might really think they are ordinary knives. Only with their cultivation level and careful observation can they slightly discover the magic of these weapons.
But even so, they can't tell the level.
This is the real divine weapon that has returned to its original state. Any holy item is nothing in front of it! x33xs.Everyone
excitedly picked one and got on the horse.
"You, get the carriage for me."
Yi Feng kicked Lu Benwei, and then took Gou Zi and Zhong Qing to the horse.
Yi Feng was about to get into the carriage when he suddenly heard a shout.
"Sir, wait a minute."
"Old Wang, it's you!"
Yi Feng looked at the person who came and immediately leaned over and shouted.
"Sir, I heard that you are going to Nansha to do business. I just came to ask if you need me. Anyway, I am bored sitting at home, so I can accompany you for a walk." Old Wang said with a smile while holding a cane.
Seeing this, Yi Feng thought for a moment.
This old man is definitely not good at holding up his dignity and fighting, but this kind of old man has lived a long time and knows a lot, so he can definitely help and have a say in that situation.
"Okay, Old Wang, thank you, get on the carriage!" Yi Feng waved and shouted.
"Okay."
Old Wang grinned, revealing a big mouth with missing front teeth, and got on the carriage attentively.
"Sir, are we going?"
Zhu Rourong and Wu Yonghong, who were leading the front, asked.
"Yes, let's go, but before we go, I still want to remind everyone."
Yi Feng said solemnly: "This journey is long. In this world of cultivating immortals, we, as mortals, must know how to keep a low profile and try not to cause trouble. Do you understand?"
Hearing this, everyone looked at each other and nodded tacitly.
"Go!"
With the shout, five horses and a carriage left Pingjiang City and headed for the distant Nansha.
"The scenery outside the city is really beautiful!"
The sun was shining and the weather was mild. Sitting in the carriage, Yi Feng looked out the window at the scenery outside and felt very comfortable.
After traveling for so long, this was the first time he really went out.
I don't know what Nansha is like.
"Stop..."
At this moment, a shouting voice came from the front.
Then, Zhu Rourong and Wu Yonghong, who were leading, stopped.
"What's going on?"
Yi Feng lifted the curtain and looked forward, and immediately found a woman in green holding a sword standing in front of the carriage.
She had a cold face and a tall figure, and it was obvious that she was not an ordinary person.
But her face was a little pale, and there was still blood on her shoulder, obviously she was seriously injured.
"I need to take your carriage to the Nansha area."
At this time, the woman in green said coldly: "Of course, it's not for nothing. There are bandits all over the road, and there are many cultivators who block the road and rob people. If I accompany you, I will ensure that you mortals have no worries!"
Hearing this, Zhu Rourong and Wu Yonghong and others in front had complicated faces.
Guarantee them no worries?
However.
They did not dare to make a decision on their own and looked at Yi Feng.
. You provided the great god Feng Lingbei. You are already level 1000, and the highest level outside is 30.