Illusion Chapter 3: Shocking ideals
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Chapter three shocking ideals (this chapter is free)
"pffft ..." A chuckle came out of Qin Yi's mouth. No one knows the character of Yi Feng's better than her. As soon as he said this, she understood that he was going to regroup.
The smile that Qin Yi suddenly burst into bloom, with a delicate and flawless face. The people who focused on her were lost, but no one dared to look at her obsessively. This woman's identity is not what they can provoke.
Qin Yi apparently noticed her gaffe, and she quickly covered her chuckle lips with her white and delicate little hands. The lips pressed by the tender white hand, let Yi Feng stare blankly, can't wait to himself is that little hand.
Qin Yi gave Yi Feng a glance, a red cloud floated across his face.
Looking at the Qin Yi's blame, the stunned eyes made Yi Feng's jump, and Yi Feng couldn't believe it. There was such a breathtaking look at this time. Compared with five years ago, the beauty of Qin Yi has improved more than several times.
Yi Feng shook his head, moved his eyes away from Qin Yi, looked at the obsessive eyes, and couldn't help coughing a few times. Yi Feng was very dissatisfied.
Fuck, this Young Master is enough. Who dare you to watch it? I brought Sister Furong and Sister Feng to you group of bastards.
If everyone knows what Yi Feng is thinking, I ’m afraid they wo n’t care about anything, so I ’ll beat it up and say: This **** is too selfish and mean.
This cough caused everyone to react and remove their eyes from Qin Yi. It was just a surprise in their hearts. Perhaps they have never seen such a beautiful person.
Abbott also reacted at this time, he looked at Yi Kaimu and said with a smile: "Oh, Sir Yip's son is really powerful, then I don't know how many women were you looking for?"
Yi Kaimu heard the sarcasm of Abbott, his face was green, can't wait to killed Yi Feng.
"What? What are you talking about? Sir Abbott, why are you thinking so shameful, shameful, shameful. I said sport with flowers and willows (idiom: enjoy a beautiful scene / dally with prostitutes), but just walk around and see the flowers along the road, landscapes and the like, you Where do you want to go? Do n’t you think that if I were under the age of twelve years five years ago, I would be able to find a woman. It ’s shameful, I feel embarrassed for you. ”
Yi Feng looked very disgusted, and turned sideways slightly, looking like he wanted to keep his distance.
When everyone saw it, they screamed: "You guy is completely misleading others, who would think that what you said is literal." He just let others have nothing to say, mean, so mean.
Yi Kaimu's face was full of smiles at that time, and he glanced at Abbott, who was flushed. To Yi Feng pretends angrily: "Shut up, do you mean to scold Sir Abbott that your brain is sick ?! Sir Abbott, children are not sensible, don't be surprised."
Everyone rolls his eyes. Everyone with eyesight knows that Yi Kaimu is scolding Abbott that his brain is sick, but Abbott is not venting. After all, Yi Kaimu is clearly teaching his son,
Yi Feng naturally understands the meaning of his father. He said in coordination: "Father, I did n’t say that his brain is sick. The premise of a brain sickness is that he must have a brain."
In a word, all of them suddenly covered their mouths and laughed: This kid is very awesome. I admire you.
Although Abbott is not bad at conserving Kung Fu, he was scolded by a little fart boy in front of everyone, and he lost his face. He also forgot his identity and angered at Yi Feng: "Waste, you are dead!"
After that, his palm slammed toward me Yi Feng across the table.
Seeing that, Yi Feng glanced at him faintly, and picked up the cup and turned around, and said with a lip, "Look at your old pig liver face, I was very suspicious when your mother gave birth to you, Did you lose people and raise the placenta. "
"Poof ..."
Everyone can't help it anymore, the wine in the mouth spouts out: This kid, too **** tough, this level of cursing has reached the highest level, cursing doesn't swear.
Abbott's body shivered, and his gesture of swiping at Yi Feng's face was a little faster.
"Touch ..."
As expected by Yi Feng, when Abbott's hand slammed into his face, Abbott's hand was blocked by Yi Kaimu: "Sir Abbott, why do you know with a child in general?"
Feeling the almost cannibalistic eyes of Abbott, Yi Feng didn't care. He doesn't think how big a storm Abbott can turn over at his father's birthday party, and he doesn't believe he can hurt himself. After all, a father who loves his face will not let himself lose face. This is also the reason why Yi Feng unscrupulously cracked down on Abbott.
"Cough, placenta, don't be angry. If you don't believe it, just go home and ask your mother. I believe she will definitely give you the answer." Yi Feng said unhurriedly. Abbott almost passed out.
"Oh, a pair of sharp-mouthed. Brother Shi, your little son is not easy." A middle-aged man glanced at Yi Feng and smiled at Yi Kaimu.
This sudden sentence made Abbott glaring at Yi Feng fiercely, but he seemed to be very worried about middle-aged men. He didn't say a word, and took his seat back.
Yi Feng naturally knows this middle-aged man. He is the third son of the Bran family. According to the relationship between the two, Yi Feng should call him Uncle Shi.
Yi Family, Bran ’s family are extremely prominent empire families. It stands to reason that his father, as the second son of Yi Family, was supposed to be infinitely beautiful, but because he was not liked by Yi Family ’s homeowner, grandfather Yi Feng, he was sent to MU by to send away to serve a penal sentence A remote place to guard ancestoral line of business. This is why Abbott dared to fight against Yi Kaimu.
If Yi Kaimu was not liked by the Yi Family head, with the identity of the Yi Family prince, he would not eat Abbott leopard gall, he would not dare to live with Yi Kaimu.
Unlike Yi Kaimu, the Bran head likes his third son very much. This is why everyone present was cautious about middle-aged men, including Yi Kaimu.
"Xiandi laughed, a wasteful man with a long history, and where is it not simple?" Yi Kaimu glanced at Yi Feng, and there was a bit of displeasure in his eyes.
"Oh, isn't Xiao Gong a spiritual person, how many people do the Empire dare to disrespect him?" The middle-aged man shook his head and smiled.
"How can this rebellious son compare with Xiao Gong? Xiao Gong is full of economy, talented, and more capable of governing the country. Besides, Xiao Gong may not be able to reach the spirit lord in one fell swoop."
Yi Kaimu really makes sense. In the past, there were a few people who had reached the top of the world and suddenly reached the spirit monarch. The temptation of the spirit monarch level makes countless people like poetry. Coupled with the empire's selection, he learned brilliantly as an official and used it to govern the country. As a result, the industry of literati has been greatly developed. There is quite a glorious trend of literati in China during the Tang and Song Dynasties.
Actually, there are also painters, dancers, and singers who reach the spirit king in the same instant. But the temptation of the emperor's official position made the number of poets overwhelm them.
In the eyes of Yi Feng, this is an inevitable product. Although this is a world where power is respected, people cannot always practice, they have to rest, they have to have fun, and human nature is ultimately for enjoyment. Strength training is not just for your own comfort. But without modern technology, continent, poems, poems, poems, calligraphy, painting and calligraphy, sport with flowers and willows (idiom: enjoy a beautiful scene / dally with prostitutes) is naturally the first choice for people to have fun. Poems and songs are not strange until they rise.
As for the pinnacles of certain industries, they have reached the level of spirits in no time, and Yi Feng is not surprising. There are many myths about China. There are swordsmiths flying in the sky, monks sitting on the ground, and warriors breaking the void ...
When a person ’s soul reaches a certain level, oneness of heaven and humanity is not impossible. And various occupations have also become the bridge of their oneness of heaven and humanity.
It's just that there are few poor people who can achieve oneness of heaven and humanity. Even a few have become legends. Therefore, Yi Feng sneered at what they called Xiao Gong can become a spiritual king.
Of course, although it is a legend, after all, people think about it, and some people have moths into the road that the legend has traveled.
However, there is a playful smile on the corner of the mouth of Yi Feng: Is the so-called Xiao Gong really so amazing? ! If I steal Tang poetry Song dynasty's classical poem to fight him, I don't know how terrible he will lose. I don't know how the world will shock their teeth.
The middle-aged man saw a strange smile on the corner of Yi Feng ’s mouth. A surprise flashed in his eyes and said to Yi Feng: "Sister-in-law, do you think Xiao Gong ca n’t reach Monarch level?"
Yi Feng smiled slightly: "Uncle Shi, don't talk nonsense, Xiao Gong is the best in the world, and maybe it can be achieved."
The middle-aged man smiled strangely. This kid is really interesting. ‘It can be achieved, maybe’. Does n’t he mean that it is very slim? ! This kid is kind of interesting.
"Oh, the nephew is right, I don't know what ideal the nephew has? Have you ever thought of going beyond Xiao Gong?" The middle-aged man seemed very interested in Yi Feng and smiled at Yi Feng with a smile.
His words made the ears of Qin Yi, Yi mother, Yi Liu and others stand upright, and they focused their eyes on Yi Feng one by one. Obviously they also wanted to know what Yi Feng was planning.
Yi Feng stretched a lazy waist, yawned, slapped his mouth lazily, and said with a lazy gesture: "Uncle Shi does not think that I am under the age of seventeen, answering you so profoundly Is the problem difficult. Besides, is Xiao Gong so good? "
Yi Kaimu looked at the young son's lazy state that made him extremely nasty, he couldn't help but snorted. However, I am very satisfied with the last sentence of Yi Feng. At least this sub-prince is not arrogant enough to say that he can surpass Xiao Gong. Xiao Gong can not be surpassed in the Empire?
When the middle-aged man hears Yi Feng's, the smile on his face is even better: this kid used a rhetorical question. Does he mean that Xiao Gong is not insurmountable? That's right, that's what this kid means. Mad, crazy. But it's very interesting.
"The nephew said it makes sense, but you still talk about your ideals? I think everyone wants to know?" The middle-aged man still looked at Yi Feng with a smile, and his expression was extremely kind. It's just that Yi Feng is not used to it.
Yi mother also interjected at this time: "Yeah. Feng'er, you just talk about what you want to do in the future, and my mother can help you arrange it."
Looking at Qin Yi, Yim ’s hopeful eyes, Yi Feng yawned, glanced at his Abbott with contempt, then smiled slightly, and smiled faintly: "You want to listen What about listening to fakes? "
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