Turns Out I'm the God of War Who's No Appeal
Mean sir?
After the martial arts hall.
Yi Feng sat on the bench, and while he was tired of watching Wu Yonghong and the three of them working, they chatted one after another.
"Ouch!"
This was the dog that was lying on Yi Feng's feet, sneezing a few times.
"Rain when dogs sneeze!"
Yi Feng sighed slightly, subconsciously uttering the proverb from his previous life, then got up and walked into the martial arts hall, and found a broken umbrella from the trash heap.
“Three of you keep this umbrella first, if it really rains, you can respond to emergency!” Yi Feng threw the umbrella at the three working Wu Yonghongs.
"Gentlemen!"
Wu Yonghong and the three suddenly looked at Yi Feng in shock.
If they remembered correctly, the umbrella here was an imperial treasure left behind by Ning Xuanwu that day, and it was also one of the treasures of his Xuanwu sect.
Just like that, throwing it at them?
“Master, it is not good to give us valuables like this?” Wu Yonghong said with embarrassment.
"Valuable stuff?"
Yi Feng smiled helplessly and said, "What kind of precious stuff is this? It's just a broken umbrella. You helped me with my work. What happens to umbrellas when it rains?"
"Just a broken umbrella?"
Wu Yonghong and the three of them were shocked.
After all, this was also a treasure at the royal level. Although they also have several parts, they are usually used to press the bottom of the box. In the eyes of the man, it was even worse than ragged?
But come to think of it, even the hoe and shovel they used were sacred grade objects In the eyes of that man, a royal grade item might be nothing.
However, I do not know if it is because the saying is so accurate, the sky becomes darker.
It looks like it's going to rain soon.
Although he knew that the way Master could change the clouds and rain, but given the situation Master entered the world and understood life, Wu Yonghong could not help but ask: "It's just that you gave us an umbrella, did you wear it yourself?"
"MY?"
Yi Feng smiled, this old man is really cute.
A broken umbrella is an honor. He needed an umbrella. Can't he buy one wherever he goes?
So, he smiled at these old people: "You don't have to worry about me, you'll have an umbrella when you really need one."
"Of course?"
Some old men looked at each other, and always felt there was a deep meaning to the words of Master.
However, it felt too deep and unexpected.
So, they thought no more, hesitated a little, and took the umbrella.
"Thank you sir."
Some people thanked me with respect.
Look up at the sky.
Although it was gloomy and dark, it was uncertain in this fall, so Yi Feng did not rush into the room, but took out a guitar, also wanting to improve his proficiency in "qin".
After thinking about it, the song "Farewell" from his previous life slowly played out.
As Yi Feng's qin voice fell, the bodies of the old men who were hoeing the ground suddenly shook, and they hurriedly turned their panicked gazes.
"Mister's voice."
"That actually contains a powerful musical intent!?"
Wu Yonghong and a few old men stared, even people like them who knew nothing about the piano could feel the meaning of the guitar.
At the same time, Lu Dasheng, who was carrying dirt, also suddenly braked, and he didn't even care that he almost fell into the septic tank, and hurriedly looked up.
this time.
Almost everyone put down their work and looked at Yi Feng without moving, not even breathing hard, for fear of ruining his voice.
After all this time...
The palm of Yi Feng, who was waving the strings, stopped.
Wu Yonghong and the others had endless aftertaste, and stared respectfully, as they all had a lot of insight, or mood, or practice from the guitar sound just now...
It's good to be here sir!
Not to mention the sacred treasures, one could also obtain another gift from Master.
For example, the royal treasure, Qin Yi ...
However, compared to the emotions of Wu Yonghong and the others, Lu Dasheng almost shed tears.
They all worked for Yi Feng. Wu Yonghong and the others had all sorts of benefits. However, what he did was the hardest, most exhausting, and dirtiest.
for today.
He finally benefited a little from it.
Finally, there is the feeling of keeping the clouds open and seeing the moon, which makes people want to cry!
"Mister's guitar sound is really amazing, and I inevitably immerse myself in it!"
"Yes, if I can listen to Master's song, I'm just waiting for Hong Fu."
At this moment, Wu Yonghong and the others inevitably let out various voices of admiration towards Yi Feng.
"Hey, relax."
Yi Feng waved his hand, although he did not intend to reveal it, it was a pleasant feeling that the things he had brought up could be recognized by others.
"Ding: Congratulations on Qin's promotion to a peerless world!"
At this moment, the sound of the system came from his mind, which made Yi Feng slightly excited.
Yi Feng lived according to his hard work, after days of training, he was finally promoted.
Then let's get some more songs, huh?
Yi Feng thought to himself, while thinking about what song to play next.
At this moment, the sky was suddenly filled with a thick layer of demonic energy, and at the same time, two figures with powerful auras came from the sky.
Immediately, they came to the sky above the martial arts hall.