The Way of Dragon Ball Asks the Heavens

Chapter 137: A Born King - Zhiyu Changxin

"Well, uh, this, it seems that I was worrying too much and being sentimental." Facing Wu Feng's meaningful gaze, Lu Guangming was stunned for a moment, and then realized instantly, realizing that he was Pretending to be sentimental.

But it turned out that he met the legendary master of martial arts described by the storyteller, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

"Heh~" Lu Guangming couldn't help but shook his head lightly and smiled self-deprecatingly, feeling that the grand aura that enveloped him disappeared instantly.

But at this moment, Lu Guangming, who is Zhiwangxing, deeply felt how vulnerable and fragile the supreme wisdom that he was quite proud of was in the face of sufficient strength.

At this moment, Lu Guangming, who was hit by Wu Feng's inadvertent display of strength, couldn't help but fell into deep self-doubt.

At the same time, after "dissuading" Lu Guangming, the female son who was going to meddle in other people's business or be a chivalrous man, Wu Feng continued to act according to the original plan.

The image of an aristocratic son who just came out of the family and made a living, is vividly interpreted, he is extremely dandy, and the antonym of the word "wealth is not revealed" is vividly expressed, for fear that others will not see him as rich.

An hour later—

The two little girls seem to have completely digested the food in their stomachs. At least from the indications, the two little girls have returned to normal.

At the same time, as if he felt that the performance was almost done, Wu Feng didn't wait for his two precious apprentices to speak, he got up straightforwardly, held one with one hand, looked forward, and moved towards the Walk outside the gate of the restaurant.

After a while, he leisurely disappeared from the sight of all interested people.

Realizing that the target had gone far away, the group of Jianghu people who were still eating, drinking, talking and laughing immediately stopped, and after casually throwing the bowls and chopsticks in their hands on the table, they got up one by one. Under the gaze of Da Ma Jindao, they left in a swarm.

But if you pay close attention, it is not difficult to find that the direction of the people from the rivers and lakes with big knives and broad axes is exactly the direction that Wu Feng and the two young disciples are going.

"Tsk tsk, another unlucky bastard, stupefied, about to be harmed by the Five Lakes Gang, ε=(ο｀*))) Alas, what a crime~!" At this time, a group of people from the Five Lakes Gang After disappearing far away at the end of the road, he took courage and sighed loudly, showing a resentful expression, as if he was deeply hurt by it.

"That's right! These bastards who are condemned by God will die sooner or later, bah~"

"That's right, that's right, but, it's a pity, that handsome young man and those two lovely little girls, hey..."

"Hehe, you guys! Crying cats and rats pretending to be merciful, who are you showing it to..." At this time, a person who had been alone since Wufeng entered the inn, drinking heavily, looked poor and shabby and dressed up. Yes, the middle-aged man in coarse linen suddenly sarcastically loudly.

And after the ridicule was over, he laughed at himself, "I'm just a coward who laughs at fifty steps. Hehe~"

After the words fell, he immediately picked up the big wine jar in front of him, pointed it at his head, and poured it fiercely, drinking like a cow.

"Tch, who am I supposed to be? But it turned out to be someone who was robbed on the day of the big wedding, and the whole family was wiped out by the Five Lakes Gang. What kind of wimp survived by chance?"

It seemed that he was dissatisfied with his words being ridiculed and ridiculed. The first person who spoke with emotion just now sneered and retorted jokingly.

"That's right, who am I? Isn't this the once majestic Young Master of the Lin family? Why, he was spared by the leader of the Five Lakes Clan, so why don't you behave yourself?" A sharp-tongued, emaciated man The young man followed with a laugh.

"Hey~, cowards, cowards, cowards, I don't bother to talk to them, hum~"

"That's enough, shut up! Don't let anyone have a good meal." At this moment, a son or young master of a wealthy family, who was dressed luxuriously and looked like a rich man, shouted sullenly. .

"Hey! It's Wang Juren. I didn't expect Wang Juren to be here today. Since this is the case, then I'll give Wang Juren a face. Forget it..." After realizing that it was the elder Juren that he could never afford to offend, the first A person who spoke, immediately confessed.

"Cough, cough, since Wang Juren has spoken, I will spare you once today. You are lucky, Young Master Lin..." After a trace of unwillingness and fear flashed in the sharp-mouthed man's eyes, he pretended to be magnanimous and let go road.

"Oh~, what a bunch of ignorant mediocre people! However, sometimes ignorance is a kind of luck!" At this time, the young lady who came back to her senses from the noise whispered with emotion.

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At the same time, on the road three miles away from the inn, the Wuhu Gang, which was discussed by everyone in the inn, has already "hijacked" the three new fat sheep to "Smooth" halfway .

But at this moment, a group of people were already on their way back laughing and laughing, unaware that something was wrong.

For example, it seemed that he couldn't see clearly that what was tied up by his group was not a human being, but three large pieces of wood, and that the snatched bundles were not gold bars, but strips of bluestone.

"Haha, I finally met a good guy this time, especially the big one, tsk tsk, he's really handsome, with a flamboyant demeanor!"

"Right, right, but those two little ones are not bad. In my opinion, we just need to wait five or six years to be sure to be two peerless beauties, hehe..."

"Hey, you are tall, do you think those two little girls are destined to live until then? You must know that our three gang leaders like young children the most, especially boys."

"Okay, all of you shut up your motherfuckers! Hurry up and send this target to the third gang leader. If it takes a long time, don't blame me for not reminding you. You should think about the end. .”

Obviously the boss of the group, the leader, reminded with a fierce and majestic expression.

"yes····,"

As if recalling the miserable fate of the gang members who offended the three gang leaders and were punished by the three gang leaders last time, the group of people stopped talking, and all followed the boss at the front with their heads depressed, and rushed away.

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at the same time--

Just above the heads of the sprinting Wuhu gangbang gang, at a height of about a thousand meters, above a huge white cloud, there were three people, one big, two small, and three people sitting.

"Master, I lost again, but I don't understand, I don't understand them, why they are like this, logically speaking, shouldn't they stand up like the people in the story you told your adoptive father and mother... "

At this moment, Zhiyu Changxin's little head was full of chaos and a mess, and he felt that he couldn't figure out anything, it was so strange, so complicated, and so tangled.

"Heroic and righteous, hit the bad guys, right!" Before the young disciple could continue, Wu Feng accepted the conversation with a smile, and said quickly.

"Well, that's how it should be, that's right!" At this moment, Chang Xin, who was deeply hit by the ruthless reality, responded subconsciously.

"Oh, then, Xiao He, what do you think!"

He didn't care about the young disciple who had suffered the violent collapse of the Sanguan in the first place. Wu Feng's expression remained unchanged, with a faint smile on his face, he looked at the thoughtful face on his left, and spoke softly. asked.

"Eh! Me, me! Back to Master, Xiao He, Xiao He thinks, I feel that I understand the few words you often said to us, "It is better to have no books than to believe in books. As expected, only by personal experience can we experience it personally." Experience is the right to speak, and practice is the only way to test the truth "Well, that's all, please correct me, Master."

Unexpectedly, He uttered all his feelings in a single brain. After speaking, his two big eyes looked at Wu Feng expectantly, as if hoping to get Wu Feng's affirmation and reward.

"Well, Xiao He, it's very good! Through this incident, I have figured out so many things. Compared with Changxin, that little idiot is much better."

Wu Feng, who has never been stingy with praise, came here casually, responded to the expectations of his elder disciples, and encouraged his younger disciples by the way.

Although Wu Feng actually wanted to get through this incident, he really wanted to tell the two young apprentices two points, one is to let them understand "going out, be careful in everything, people's hearts are sinister," and the other point is "it's better to rely on others than to rely on others." Relying on yourself, only when you are strong can you be fearless and conquer everything."

"Well, hum~, I'm not an idiot, bad master, bad master..."

Hearing that the master said bad things about him, he immediately stopped doing it long-term, and immediately pouted his mouth, turned his head away, muttered, and muttered in a low voice.

"Haha~, okay, okay, master is wrong, long-hearted is not stupid, long-hearted is the smartest, okay~"

While stroking Chang Xin's head gently with his hand, Wu Feng laughed and coaxed softly.

(End of this chapter)