Turns Out I'm the God of War Who's No Appeal

Turns Out I'm the God of War Who's No Appeal
Am I familiar with you?


"Sister Yi Feng, this is Meng Lixian."


Introduced without a path.


"Hello."


Yi Feng clenched his fists.


"Hello."


The beautiful woman in the long skirt smiled, but the corner of her mouth was filled with meaningful colors.


"This is Yin Shengfu."


Huang Wujing introduced the gray-clothed old man to Yi Feng again.


"I've seen Brother Yin."


Yi Feng clenched his fists again.


But Yin Shengfu did not notice Yi Feng, but sat cross-legged to himself, then closed his eyes and rested.


Yi Feng stood there awkwardly, frowning.


"You……"


Huang Wujing was worried and glared at Yin Shengfu, but the latter ignored him completely.


“Sister Yi Feng, leave him alone, we will drink ours.” Huang Wujing quickly comforted. I was afraid that Yi Feng would be angry.


Yi Feng nodded and did not take it too seriously.


"Come, come and drink."


Huang Wujingi hurriedly lifted his cup and said.


"A good drink."


Yi Feng and Meng Lixian also raised their wine glasses.


After drinking a cup, Meng Lixian put down the wine glass gently, looked at Yi Feng meaningfully and said: "Sister Yi Feng, you don't know, just now Huang Wujian praised you to the sky, saying: "Sister Yi Feng, you don't know, what the hell are you doing? from ... …”


"So you must be.. multi-talented, right?"


Hearing this, Huang Wujing's face sank.


In an instant, he heard something in Meng Lixian's words, and hurriedly glared at her.


But Meng Lixian closed her eyes, still staring at Yi Feng with sharp eyes, full of questions.


“It was just a compliment from Elder Huang. What talent can I have, I am just a normal human being!” Said Yi Feng with a smile.


"living things?"


Meng Lixian raised the corner of her attractive mouth and asked, "Even if you were a human, there would always be talent, right?"


"Meng Lixian, you've had enough!"


Huang Wujing finally could not help it, and placed the wine glass in his hand heavily.


“Huang Wujing, what are you worried about, I just did a little homework with your brother.” Meng Lixian Huang Wujing scolded, and then looked at Yi Feng with a smile on his face, and asked casually: “So, Brother Yi, did you say what I said?"


"you're right."


Yi Feng smiled, but his expression also became meaningful.


“So, Brother Yi Feng, what talent do you have?” Meng Lixian asked.


"There is, and quite a lot."


said Yi Feng.


"Oh?"


“If that's the case, then Brother Yi Feng, can you quickly help me?” Mengli asked with an expression of anticipation.


However, Yi Feng raised his head and asked back, "Why should I help you?"


"And what talent do I have, what does that have to do with you?"


"Other than that, do I know you well?"


Ask three times in a row.


Directly let Meng Lixian be stunned on the spot.


In those sharp eyes, there was anger looming over.


He could see it, the young man in front of him was considered an expert, he had no ability, but his emotions were not small.


I never thought that I would dare to talk to him like this.


If not for Huang Wujian, he would have already made a move.


"Hmph, drink, I'll go first."


Meng Lixian gave a cold snort and turned to leave.


"Walk slowly without sending."


Huang Wujing also snorted furiously, feeling extremely uneasy in his heart, regretting that he should not agree with Meng Lixian.


However, Yi Feng did not even notice Meng Lixian's departure.


From the moment this woman entered the door, she could see that it was yin and yang, and she always kept her patience in the barren presence.


But the latter had to go far and treat him like a fool, so naturally he would not give him any face.


"Come brother, let's continue drinking."


Yi Feng took out a wine glass and pointed it towards Huang Wujing. He wanted to call Yin Shengfu next to him as well, but seeing his expressionless face, Yi Feng did not choose to make fun of himself.


"Drink and drink."


The restless Huang Wujing was relieved to see Yi Feng not taking Meng Lixian's heart at all.


In my heart, I also have a hint of admiration for Yi Feng.


His brother, a master, was a master, Facing Meng Lixian's behavior, he wasn't really angry.


It made him think he couldn't do it.


Thinking of this, he could not help but smile.


They also pretended to be human, but there was a gap between the two, Yi Feng actually went back to basics!


"Hey, brother, you really have a piano here, can I play it?"


After drinking two more drinks with Huang Wujing, Yi Feng asked excitedly as he looked at the violin beside him.


"Oh, brother, do you still know the piano?"


Huang Wujing asked in surprise.


"Understood."


Yi Feng smiled.


“This ball is played here by the little girl, if you are interested, please use.” Huang Wujing.


"Okay, then I'll play."


Yi Feng put down the wine glass and could not help but get up.


Truth be told, right now, his hands were really itchy, Drinking alcohol, hitting, and playing music was just one of the greatest pleasures of life!


Yi Feng sat in front of the piano platform, and his slender hand slowly fell to the strings ...


outside the yard.


Meng Lixian's anger had not disappeared.


He could never understand that Huang Wujian was so impatient with him and often scolded him for the sake of others.


He can understand what kind of expert you say about this person, but he is a mortal man ...


And he said he wanted to go, but he really wanted her to go, but he didn't come out to chase after her.


Are these mortal beings more important than him?


a time.


He was getting angry the more he thought about it.


"Okay, there's no way that old lady will never come to you again."


Looking at the desert in the inner courtyard, he did not take heart at all, he stomped on the soles of his feet and left angrily.


At this moment, the piano sound in the inner courtyard came out...