Turns Out I'm the God of War Who's No Appeal
That world, that time, that young man
"Good!"
Yi Feng nodded lightly.
After all, they were all drunk and boasting, and they did not care whether they believed it or not.
But he did not know that his words made their hearts tremble, and the enthusiasm and respect in their eyes rose to an extreme.
After knowing Yi Feng for so long, they had never really confirmed what Yi Feng's cultivation was, and Yi Feng himself had never revealed any information about his cultivation.
Moreover, they did not dare to ask, so they could only guess Yi Feng's cultivation by relying on some of the methods that Yi Feng displayed.
And today.
Yi Feng finally revealed a hint about his cultivation base!
The fairy!
Eternal is no doubt.
Although it had been guessed before, it was only a guess, and this time the evidence was strong.
Since they were certain that even the strongest Martial Emperor in the Xianjiang Continent would never be able to traverse the world, I was worried that only legendary immortal beings in this upper realm would be able to do so.
They could not help but respect Yi Feng more and feel proud in their hearts.
A strong sense of glory emerged from my heart.
And this kind of glory was not only for them, but even when their younger generation traveled to the land in the future, they could hold their chests and say, back in the day, they could have their hearts held, my ancestors worked for the immortals and ate together.
It was just a noble ancestor!
"I said another world, what excites you?"
Yi Feng gave them a white look.
Seeing this, everyone lowered their heads with hot faces, showing an embarrassed expression.
Although the way of reaching the sky around the world was trivial in the eyes of the seniors, it was still difficult to suppress the shock in their hearts when they heard it.
"Master, continue."
"Yes, yes, can you tell us, Sir, what kind of world is that?"
"Tell me the story of the world."
Then, they asked Yi Feng expectantly.
Yi Feng nodded, Yi Feng recalled the things from his previous life, and his heart was moved. After all these years, he still could not let go!
Anyhow!
Just tell them a story, however, of drinking too much to be proud of!
"That's another civilization. The people in that world were also very smart and strong. If they really wanted to take the items they made, it was easy to destroy the Xianjiang Continent. It could even obliterate all life in the entire continent!"
"Shut up!"
Hearing this, Wu Yonghong and the others shivered.
They looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes.
Handwriting like that is scary.
The Xianjiang Continent was huge, and no one had ever heard of anyone who could destroy an entire continent, let alone wipe out all life.
“Master.in the world what level?”Wu Yonghong asked carefully.
"I?"
Yi Feng smiled and said: "This is not an average level, of course, in front of such a real boss, it can only be considered as the bottom!"
"What?"
"Bottom layer?"
Yi Feng's words barely told them they had fainted.
A character as strong as a man and an immortal who was banished could only be considered average in that world?
Could it be that everyone is a fairy! ?
Thinking of this, they gasped and instantly felt their own meaninglessness.If these people ran into that world, wouldn't they be like trash?
“The man is there, do you have any other stories of your own?” After being shocked, Lu Qingshan could not help but ask.
“Of course there are stories of seven, seven, eight, eight. For example, when I was young and reckless, I stepped on several boats because of my appearance, and at the same time, I engaged in chatter with some girls.thousands of miles away." Yi Feng laughed at himself.
"At the same time chatting with some girl who was thousands of miles away?"
Hearing this, Wu Yonghong's eyes stared again.
Although a thousand miles was not too far for them, it only crossed Pingjiang city, but it also required a stick of incense, he said, but Yi Feng was at the same time with some girls who were thousands of miles apart and in different places. ..
What kind of way is used?
Do you turn the space?
“At the same time as some girls, this way, Sir, very scary!” Some people cannot help but admire.
“What's so scary, in the world it's just a basic exercise!” Yi Feng gave them a white look and said speechlessly, isn't it just a cell phone.
It was just that he did not explain too much, otherwise, the nonsense would have no end.
But Wu Yonghong and the others were shocked.
This kind of method was actually just a basic exercise, it seemed that they were guessing the fact that everyone in the world was immortal, seemingly without a doubt.
"By the way, I was a bastard back then!"
Yi Feng picked up a glass of wine and smiled self-deprecatingly, his eyes filled with nostalgia for that world. And why take this kind of shameful thing in the beginning, it could be considered as nostalgia for the lost eighteen-year-old child and teenager!
Especially when holding a cell phone all night waiting for news, when staring at a circle of friends to speculate about the thoughts of others, when to sleepy eyes in class...
Rubbish is trash, but who says it's not youth?
"Who's that bastard?"
Wu Yonghong and the others were unwilling to ask again.
Yi Feng glanced at them, this old man actually had 100,000 reasons, and said mockingly, "Just take it as a compliment!"
"It turns out that guy is a bastard!"
Wu Yonghong and some people learned new terms, so they couldn't help but praise him.
Hearing this, Yi Feng's face was black, and the muscles on his face could not help but twitch.
Really shot myself in the foot!
the skies.
It's getting dark.
liquor.
Keep drinking.
Cattle.
Also keep blowing.
just gradually...
Some people were too drunk, Wu Yonghong and Lu Qingshan fainted under the table at some point, and one person hugged one leg and the table started to snort.
On the other hand, Sun Zhuge and Chu Kuangshi were lying on the ground crossing, especially when Sun Zhuge was still hugging Chu Kuangshi's legs, while shaking his mouth, he was kissing her from time to time.
"Ughhh!"
Sighing lightly, Yi Feng, who was slightly drunk, looked at the bright moon and drank a pot of muddy wine alone.
Take a guitar and sit on the roof.
"When the bright moon is coming, ask Qingshen about the wine, I don't know the palace in the sky, what year it is today ..."
The strings were plucked gently, accompanied by the sound of a guitar, a melodious sound humming softly.