Turns Out I'm the God of War Who's No Appeal
Angry, Yi Feng
The recent drizzle finally subsided today, and the warm sun shone, making the temperature much higher.
In Pingjiang City, many people were basking in the scorching sun.
The gate of the martial arts hall.
Even more enthusiastic, singing and dancing in peace.
The sounds of qin, erhu, gongs and drums, all kinds of musical instruments are available, and one after another, different kinds of tones are played, or cheerful, or warm, or lyrical...
With the sound of music, there were more than a dozen women in dazzling dresses under the stairs, dancing with their thin waists, following different types of music, dancing gracefully.
At the entrance of the martial arts hall, a black-robed man was lying leisurely on a reclining chair with his legs crossed.
Accompanied by music, the sleeves of the robe were signaled rhythmically over the head, and a dog lay beside his feet, narrowed his eyes, wagged his tail and hammered his thighs attentively.
"Second!"
The black-robed man heard a satisfied voice, took a large number of gold coins from the large sink beside him, and threw them.
Seeing this, the dancing women danced harder, and the bolder ones twisted to the side of the black-robed man, and the soft bodies touched the black-robed man intentionally or not, almost directly Wade into the arms of the man.
Although I do not understand why the body under the black robe was a little stubborn, but looking at the large basin of gold coins next to it, it did not matter.
"Giggle!"
"Second, amazing."
Under the black robe, there was a burst of rippling laughter.
When he stretched out his palm, he threw another handful of gold coins, which were extremely arrogant.
at this moment.
He moved suddenly, as if he had seen something, jumped up and pushed the two women in front of him away, and started running.
And the dog under his feet also raised his head and looked at him, upon seeing the situation, his hair suddenly exploded, his limbs moved, and he disappeared in an instant.
But the dog ran fast, and the black-robed man was caught by the palm before he took two steps.
"Aba Abah!"
He hurriedly spoke up.
"I love your seventh uncle and grandfather!"
"Come, Baba, Aba..."
This punch instantly shattered the black-robed man, and as soon as his legs softened, there was a trembling sound on the ground.
"You pay, you pay!"
It was Yi Feng who was returning from the mountain at the moment, but as soon as he walked to the door, he saw this scene, and what was even more annoying was that he still wasted his gold coins here. with a broken skull.
It was like blowing up Yi Feng.
First, he slammed the skeleton head into the face, then grabbed the black robe and twisted it into a ball, dragged it into a corner and stepped on it again.
"I'll let you down, I'll let you be arrogant."
"I'm not home for a few days, you're gonna go home and rip it off, right!"
"I also wasted my gold coins. If I don't kill you today, I'm afraid you don't know how many eyes Ma Wangye has!"
Yi Feng stomped on the skulls one by one, showing no mercy at all.
In the gap of the door, Ao Qing's dog was frightened when he saw her, and even every time Yi Feng stomped his foot, his eyelids twitched.
"Brother, not because I'm unethical."
"Master, I'm afraid you are the only one who can withstand this hammer ..."
And when Yi Feng hit the skull, the dancing young ladies also saw that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly went to pick up the gold coins on the ground. Before leaving, they did not forget to touch the basin, In a hurry, he fled.
"Fuck my gold coins!"
Yi Feng looked to the bottom of the large basin containing gold coins and wanted to cry without tears.
It was true that he was rich now, but he could not forget when he was poor. He recalled that when books could not be sold and no one came to the martial arts hall, he ate potato leaf bibimbap all winter. . , I couldn't have a bowel movement for months, and I almost had hemorrhoids.
Thinking of this, Yi Feng's anger rose again, and he continued to stomp on the skull.
"You're Yi Feng?"
At this moment, a high-pitched voice came from behind.
Hearing this, Yi Feng, who was stepping on the skull with one leg, looked back, and saw Old Ancestor Qingshan and a middle-aged man in luxurious clothes standing behind him.
And the one who had just spoken was a middle-aged man whom he did not know.