Fantasy: It turns out I'm a supreme martial god

With that, Yi Feng took a smoke at the corner of his mouth. He didn't catch a cold about it.

Of course, at the beginning, Yi Feng did not guess that this guy would not be a hermit expert in cultivation, would he?

But after a long time of contact, Yi Feng had long given up the idea.

Which hermit and expert would look like this, isn't it on the clouds and high?

As long as he was not successful in his youth, he had a dream of cultivation. The change of age did not reduce the two breath.

It's just form two.

Yi Feng can also understand who hasn't won the second prize.

I've seen a lot of martial arts films in my previous life. I cut the bamboo into a long sword and carry it behind my back. When I get out the sword, I always cut down the dog tail grass at the door of grandma's house in the countryside, and there is a sound effect in my mouth.

Of course, it's really rare for such a big man to be a sophomore.

Then Yi Feng came in and took out a small table. At the same time, he still held a pair of self-made chess in his hand.

As a native of Yanhuang, how can you not bring this essence to the foreign world? Of course, this is also a rare thing for Yi Feng to kill time.

The reason why I know old man Wu is also because Yi Feng happened to pass by when he was teaching an old man in the neighborhood to play chess. He was very interested in it.

Since then, he came to find Yi Feng, not for anything else, just to play chess.

Outside the street, the autumn wind is bleak.

Gradually, it began to rain, ticking down the eaves, squatting at the table on the steps.

One man in white robe.

One man wears coir raincoat.

Let the wind and rain blow gently, and they don't move like a mountain, staring at the chessboard.

"To tell you the truth, at the beginning, I thought I was at the same level as you." Old man Wu dropped the chess piece in his hand and raised the corner of his eye at the same time.

"Ha ha."

Yi Feng smiled without speaking.

"But when I look carefully, I can't see through you." Old man Wu frowned again.

"Of course you can't see through me." Yi Feng smiled, his face flashing with profound meaning. At the same time, the gun truck in his hand fell quietly, and he was quite complacent. How can old man Wu see through his layout? In a few steps, he can be a general.

Yi Feng's words made old man Wu frown.

Because it's not like talking big.

Especially the complacent color on Yi Feng's face is a natural appearance.

"Is he really better than me?"

Old man Wu felt a little uncomfortable. Maybe he wouldn't have the slightest obsession with other things, but in this environment, the same two people inevitably wouldn't let him rise a trace of comparison.

no

He soon dismissed his thoughts.

The whole world is so big. There are many kinds of secret skills. Yi Feng practiced a kind of skill that others can't see through. It's not too much.

Just because he can't see through doesn't mean he's really worse than him.

"Brother Yi, you're complacent." Old man Wu smiled. At the same time, his chess pieces ate Yi Feng's horse. After putting away Yi Feng's chess pieces, he said meaningfully: "even if I can't see through you, I think we are still at the same level."

"That's not necessarily true."

Yi Feng's face is still confident. He eats his horse. Why can he be at the same level as him? Zhu didn't know that the horse was for him to eat, because with only one step left, he could be a general.

Looking at the confident appearance on Yi Feng's face, old man Wu trembled again.

Is he really better than me?

Otherwise, why is he so confident?

However, if there is such a person, he is not an unknown person in the cultivation world for a long time. Why have I never heard of him?

Yi Feng dropped the chess piece in his hand and stretched himself with a smile. His mind came out of the chess game and found it a little cold. Then he went into the house and brought out his little sun.

Then he gently put it under the table.

Old man Wu stared fiercely, and his body trembled.

What is this?

Flame bead?