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Chapter 3 Shocking Ideals (this chapter is free)

"Bashing ..." A chuckle emanated from Qin Yi's mouth. No one knows Feng Feng's character better than her. As soon as he said this, she understood that he was going to be whole again.

Qin Yi's suddenly blooming smile matched her delicate and immaculate face. Let the people who focused on her fall into disappointment, but no one dared to look at her obsessively. The identity of this woman is not what they can provoke.

Qin Yi apparently noticed her disability, and she quickly covered her unsmiling lips with her white and delicate hands. The lips pressed by the tender white hand made Xie Feng look at it eagerly, wishing that he was the little hand.

Qin Yi glanced at Feng Feng, and a red cloud drifted across his face.

Looking at Qin Yi's **** strangeness, the shocked eyes made Xie Feng's heart jumped up, Xie Feng couldn't believe it, and there was such an eye-catching look at this time. Compared with five years ago, Qin Yi's beauty has been improved several times.

Xie Feng shook his head and tried to move away from the eyes on Qin Yi's body. Looking at the obsessed eyes, he could not help coughing. Jian Feng was very dissatisfied.

Damn, enough of Ben Ben, whoever dares to look at me, I brought Sister Furong and Sister Feng to show you these bastards.

If everyone knew what Feng Feng was thinking in his heart, and he was afraid that he wouldn't care about anything, let me talk about it first: this **** is too selfish and despicable.

This cough made everyone react and removed their eyes from Qin Yi, only one more surprise in their hearts. Perhaps, they have never seen such a beautiful person.

Albert also reacted at this time. He looked at Kai Kaimu with a smile and said, "Oh, Sir Xi's son is really good, so how many women are you looking for?"

Wu Kaimu heard Albert's sarcasm, his face turned blue, and he could not wait to kill Fu Feng.

"What? What are you talking about? Sir Albert, why do you think so embarrassingly, shameful, shameful. The flower-searching I asked was just walking around and looking at the flowers along the road, scenery and the like, you think Where did it go? Do you think that if I was less than twelve years ago, I would not be able to find a woman. It is so shameful, I feel ashamed of you. "

With a look of disgust, Jian Feng leaned his side slightly, and looked like he wanted to keep a distance from him.

When everyone saw this, they scolded: You kid are totally misleading, who would think that what you said is literal. It just leaves others speechless, mean, too mean.

Kai Kaimu's face was now full of smiles, and she glanced at Albert with a blushing complexion. Angrily at Jian Feng: "Shut up, do you mean to sir Sir Albert's brain ?! Sir Albert, children are not sensible, don't be surprised."

Rolling his eyes one by one, everyone with a good eye knows that Kai Kaimu is scolding Albert for having a bad brain, but Albert ca n’t vent. After all, Kai Kaimu is teaching his son on the bright side.

Xi Feng naturally understood his father's meaning, and he said very cooperatively: "Father, I didn't say that his brain was sick. The premise of the brain's illness is that he must have a brain."

In a word, everyone suddenly covered his mouth and laughed: This kid, it's awesome to curse people. I admire you.

Although Albert was good at nurturing kung fu, he was scolded by a little fart in front of everyone and lost his face, he also forgot his identity, and angered Jian Feng: "Waste, you're looking for death!"

After that, his palm came across me fiercely across the table.

Seeing this, Xie Feng gave him a slight glance, took the cup slowly and turned around, and said with a squirt: "Looking at your old pig liver complexion, I doubt whether your mother gave birth to you. Lost people and raised the placenta. "

"Well ..."

Everyone couldn't help it anymore, and the drink in their mouths spewed out: this kid, it's too **** sturdy, the level of curse has reached the highest level, and curse does not spit dirty words.

Albert's body shuddered, and his gesture of sweeping towards Feng's face was a little faster.

"bump……"

As Yun Feng expected, when Albert's hand was almost fanned to his face, Albert's hand was blocked by Yan Kaimu: "Sir Albert, why do you have a general knowledge of a child? "

Feeling that Albert's almost eye-catching look, Jian Feng didn't care. He didn't think that Albert could set off a storm at his father's birthday party, and he didn't believe he could hurt himself. After all, a loving father doesn't let himself lose face. This is also the reason why Feng Feng has beaten Albert unscrupulously.

"Cough, placenta, don't get angry. If you don't believe it, just go home and ask your mother, I believe, she will definitely give you a positive answer." Wu Feng said slowly. Albert nearly lost his breath.

"Oh, what a sharp mouth. Brother Shi, your young son is not easy." A middle-aged man glanced at Feng Feng and smiled at Yun Kaimu.

This sudden sentence made Albert glaring at Feng Feng fiercely, but he seemed quite worried about the middle-aged man. He didn't say a word, so he sat back.

Jian Feng naturally knew this middle-aged man. He was the third son of the Bran family. According to the two relationships, Feng Feng should call him Uncle Shi.

The Dai family and the Bran family are extremely prominent families of the empire. It stands to reason that the father, as the second son of the Dai family, should have endless beauty, but was not assigned because of the uncle's owner, that is, Grandpa Feng. Come to this remote place of Mucheng to keep your ancestors. This is why Albert dared to fight against Kai Kaimu.

Had it not been for the uncle's favor, and relying on the identity of the uncle's family, to give Albert a leopard gall, he would not dare to pass the uncle.

Unlike Bian Kaimu, Bran's owner really likes his third son. This is why everyone at the scene is careful about middle-aged men, including Kuang Kaimu.

"Xiandi laughed and laughed. Where is an abandoned man with a broken meridian, where is it not easy to say?" Wu Kaimu glanced at Feng Feng, a flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"Oh, isn't Xiao Gong a spiritual one? How many people does the Empire dare disrespect him?" The middle-aged man shook his head and smiled.

"How can this inferior be compared with Xiao Gong? Xiao Gong is full of talents and talents, and he is more capable of governing the country. Besides, Xiao Gong may one day reach Ling Jun."

The words of Kai Kaimu really make sense. At one time, there were a few people who had reached the top of the world and suddenly reached Lingjun. The temptation of Lingjun level has made countless people like poetry and song. Coupled with the empire's choice of scholarship as an official, used to administer the country. As a result, the literati industry has greatly developed. Quite a glorious trend of literati in the Huaxia Tang and Song Dynasties.

In fact, there are also painters, dancers, and singers who reach Lingjun in the same instant. But the temptations of the imperial office made the number of poets overwhelming them.

All of this seems to Feng Feng, this is an inevitable outcome. Although this is a world of strength, people cannot always practice, they have to rest, they have to have fun, and human nature is ultimately for enjoyment. The cultivation of strength is not for the sake of your own comfort. But there is no modern technology to control the charm of the continent, poetry, song, calligraphy, calligraphy, calligraphy, and calligraphy. Poetry, song and fu are not to blame until they rise.

As for the pinnacle of certain industries, Ling Feng reached the level of Lingjun in an instant, and Feng Feng was not surprised. There are many myths in Huaxia. Some swordsmiths are soaring day by day. Some monks are sitting on the ground and soaring.

When one's soul reaches a certain level, the unity of heaven and man is not impossible. Various professions have also become a bridge between them and nature.

However, after all, few people can achieve the unity of heaven and man. Even fewer have become legends. Therefore, Xiao Feng scoffed at what they called Xiao Gong's ability to become a spiritual king.

Of course, despite being a legend, after all, it was thought, and some moths rushed into the road that once was legendary.

However, there was a hint of playful smile on the corner of Xun Feng's mouth: Is the so-called Xiao Gong really so amazing? !! If I steal some Tang Shisong Ci to fight with him, I don't know how terrible he will lose. I don't know how the world would startle their teeth.

When the middle-aged man saw Wei Feng's weird smile on his lips, a surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said to Wei Feng, "Nie, don't you think Xiaogong can reach the level of the king?"

Xie Feng smiled slightly: "Uncle Shi, don't talk nonsense. Xiao Gong is the best in the world. He may be able to reach it."

The middle-aged man smiled weirdly. The boy was really interesting. ‘I can reach it or maybe’. Does n’t he mean it ’s very slim? !! This kid is a bit funny.

"Hehe, nephew is right. I do n’t know what is the ideal of nephew? Have you ever thought of surpassing Xiao Gong?" The middle-aged man seemed to be very interested in Xi Feng, smiling at him with a smile.

His words made Qin Yi, his aunt, and Liu Liu's ears erected. They focused their eyes on Xun Feng. Obviously they also wanted to know what Xun Feng planned.

Wu Feng stretched a lazy waist, yawned, and patted his mouth lazily, saying with a lazy attitude: "Uncle Shi doesn't think that, with my age less than seventeen, to answer such a deep question Is it difficult. Besides, is Xiao Gong so good at transcending? "

Wu Kaimu looked at the younger son in a state of laziness that made him extremely annoying, and he couldn't help humming. However, he was very satisfied with the last sentence of Xun Feng. At least this inverse is not arrogant enough to say that he can surpass Xiao Gong's words. Is Xiao Gong in the Empire an insurmountable existence?

The middle-aged man even heard the words of Wu Feng, the smile on his face was even better: the boy used a rhetorical question, did he mean that Xiao Gong was not insurmountable? Yes, that's what this kid meant. Crazy, very crazy. But it's interesting.

"Xian nephew makes sense, but do you still have any ideals? I think everyone wants to know?" The middle-aged man still looked at Wu Feng with a smile on his face, and the expression was extremely kind, just 羿How Feng looks unaccustomed.

The aunt also interjected at this time: "Yeah. Fenger, just talk about what you want to do in the future, and the mother can help you arrange it."

Looking at Qin Yi and his aunt's hopeful eyes, Xie Feng yawned, glanced at Albert with a look of contempt, then smiled slightly, and said slightly: "You want to listen to the truth Are they still fake? "

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