No, neither of them belongs to Ye Feng. He eats and drinks as much as he wants, treating himself as a conscientious bartender and a loyal listener.
Elderly people like to reminisce and talk about the past, and they can't chew it for a long time. Even people like Feng Zhen can't escape from this law, and they just chatted with Ye Feng for most of the day.
, plus half a night longer.
Fortunately, one is willing to speak and the other is willing to listen.
"Lord, I feel like I'm almost done."
In the car, Sima Zhantian rarely raised his voice and seemed much quieter.
What's so fast?
This tone of voice is not the same as usual. Ye Feng glanced at Sima Zhantian who was sitting alone in the back seat. He didn't look good on his face. What did he say to be dejected?
"When you get to Jiangdu, I will check your body and make sure you don't leave any sequelae."
Ye Feng thought for a while and said.
Speaking of which, during the few days when he and Xiao Chuanqi went to the high seas, Sima Zhantian never stopped for a whole day. He was either fighting or on the way to a fight. God knows if he had any hidden injuries.
"Lord, that's not what I meant. What I meant is that the day to break through King Wu is coming soon."
Ye Feng couldn't help but laugh secretly after hearing this.
Xiao Chuanqiu tapped the sword lightly and raised the corner of his mouth, "Very good, I will beat you after you break through King Wu. As the fourth child, I don't know how to be honest every day."
Xia Lengchan looked up and wailed, how could he get on Ye Feng's pirate ship? Every one of them was either a pervert or a lunatic, and they regretted it.
"Lord, I'm serious. Senior Feng Zhen had a sparring match with me this morning, which made me understand the flaws in my boxing skills."
Seeing that several people were silent, Sima Zhantian immediately became anxious. He was a typical person who would never guess if you didn't tell him.
Is that called sparring?
Ye Feng was really helpless. There was a huge difference in strength between a mid-level Martial King and a peak Grandmaster. It was better to say it was a discussion than a teaching.
"The boxing technique in this world combines hardness and softness, and is unparalleled in the world."
"In your boxing skills, it is not enough to understand the word "rigor". Even if you are lucky enough to break through the King of Martial Arts in the future, if you face a water-shaped master of Jeet Kune Do, the opponent will only need to wait for you to run out of energy, and then they will not fight.
And win."
"I saw the romantic fist you copied yesterday. It was too rough. The little guy noticed how I performed it and caught it."
Ye Feng was not present at the time, but he could hear Feng Zhen's words.
This is a gift!
Even if the revenge comes from a big guy like Sima Zhantian.
"I know, let's strive for an early breakthrough."
"Also, don't mention the wind vibration to anyone."
Ye Feng said solemnly.
"Why?"
Sima Zhantian asked unwillingly.
"This is what the old man meant. If a national scholar is for fame, why should he be called a national scholar?"
Thinking about today's Internet celebrities, how hard they work to become famous, Ye Feng knows that it is not about right or wrong, it is the times that have shaped the people they are today.
I can only sleep, please don't forget the past.
In the afternoon, the car finally arrived in Jiangdu. The eastern sky in the south was not cold. The sun was not shining brightly, but it was also very warm. With a shirt and jacket, the scenery on the streets was still beautiful and impressive, and the atmosphere of southerners was everywhere.
"Brother Ye, you also grew up in an orphanage when you were a child. Why haven't you told me which orphanage in Jiangdu you were in?"
Hong Qingyan suddenly asked, perhaps because his thoughts were stirred.
These words immediately silenced Ye Feng. After a while, he said with a look of sadness on his face:
"When I was three years old, I became seriously ill. The people at the orphanage refused to spend a lot of money to go to the provincial hospital for treatment for me, so they threw me into the trash can on a rainy night."
"Beast! Lord, please tell me which orphanage it is. I will go and twist off the head of the director right now."
Sima Zhantian looked furious after hearing this, and even Xiao Chuanqiu looked furious.
"Gone!"
"Ten years later, when I let go of my resentment and wanted to go see it, I learned that the orphanage had been demolished two years ago, and no one knew where it had gone."
Ye Feng spoke calmly and waved his hand to signal Sima Zhantian to sit down.
"Even if this kind of welfare institution is demolished, it is still easy to check the whereabouts of the people, Brother Ye..."
Hong Qingyan wanted to continue talking, but when she saw Ye Feng's eyes that were as ordinary as autumn water, she suddenly stopped talking.
well!
It's ridiculous to think about it. Her man is the King of the North. How could he not find out if he wanted to? Maybe the relationship between him and the orphanage had been cut off in two on that rainy night.
"I will definitely know."
Hong Qingyan thought to herself, not that she wanted to find fault. In fact, she also knew that the orphanage had its own sufferings. The orphanage more than 20 years ago, in that era when people had just had enough to eat and tightened their belts to live,
Who has the spare money to run an orphanage?
However, Hong Qingyan wanted to know Ye Feng's life experience, and if she wanted to know his life experience, the first step was to find the orphanage where he lived when he was a child.
Sometimes, things are just so confusing.
Ye Feng didn't want to care about his life experience. After so many years, he had already regarded himself as a member of the Fu family, but the time he spent with Hong Qingyan made him determined to find out her life experience and find her.
's parents.
And Hong Qingyan had the same thoughts as Ye Feng at this moment.
"Let's get out of the car and take a walk!"
"You go to Hong's house first and tell the old man to clean the room."
Ye Feng signaled Xia Lengchan to stop the car, and the two got out of the car and started walking together. For some reason, he fell in love with spending time alone with Hong Qingyan, and sometimes even intentionally drove Xiao Chuanqi and others away.
This is probably the time for lovers.
"I'm sorry, Brother Ye, for mentioning your sadness just now."
The two of them were walking along the riverside. Hong Qingyan held Ye Feng's left arm and looked apologetic and distressed. She was much luckier than Ye Feng because she was taken home by Hong Zhenguo.
"Silly, this is not a sad thing, it has already passed."
Yes, it has passed.
Ye Feng pretended that he had never had that experience. To be honest, if it hadn't been for what he did that night in the orphanage, how would he have met his adoptive father Fu Zuoming, and how would he have achieved what he has today?
"Qingyan, what do you want to eat? Everyone is hungry after riding in the car for a long time."
"You are more familiar with Jiang Du than me. You can go wherever you want."
my God!
Why didn't you say anything when you were in the car just now?
Hong Qingyan was a little disturbed by the wind. Brother, this is Mushuipan, and it takes an hour to walk to the city center.
"Brother Ye, watch the road. I'll look for a delicious restaurant nearby."
Hong Qingyan thought about it and gave up the idea of taking a taxi to the city center. She took out her mobile phone and opened the location, and began to search patiently.
very nice!
Facing the river breeze and holding the beauty on his arm, Ye Feng had never felt that life was so comfortable, but the next moment, he didn't feel so good.
In the face of her, a man wearing a peaked cap and a mask walked up. The man came to Hong Qingyan's side and suddenly reached out to grab the necklace around her neck.
Grandma’s ball!
This would cause trouble for him. Ye Feng raised his hand and grabbed the hand that was reaching for Hong Qingyan.
"let me go."
The man was shocked when his hand was caught. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of the restraints on his arms, and he suddenly found himself at the end of his rope.
"Ah what's wrong?"
Hong Qingyan, who was looking at his cell phone, looked up and saw the short blade drawn by the man beside him. He was so startled that his cell phone dropped to the ground with a clang.
"court death!"
Seeing that the gangster was stabbing Hong Qingyan, Ye Feng's face turned cold. He exerted force with his fingers and then slashed at the hand holding the knife.
"Ah! My hand."
In just an instant, both hands were crippled, really crippled. Ye Feng used his energy to crush and break the bones in his hands.
At this time, several young people gathered around with unkind expressions. Ye Fengjing watched as they arrived. How could such a person who dared to rob things in broad daylight not have a few helpers?
"Ayi, how are you?"
A man leaned over, his face gloomy. Naturally, he saw what had become of his companion's hands on the ground.
"Brother Cheng, my hand is useless, kill him and throw him into the river."
The injured man gritted his teeth and said.
"Boy, my brother just wants to touch your woman. It would be better for you to cripple his hands. Let's go together and cripple him first. You will pay back whatever you did."
Killing is definitely not an option. They are pickpockets. Once they are involved in a murder case, they will have no choice but to run away for the rest of their lives.
A group of people pulled out iron bars and shouted to Ye Feng. At this moment, he had already protected Hong Qingyan behind him.
What a bunch of rubbish!
Ye Feng grabbed an iron rod with lightning speed, and then swept it away. The four people got rid of their hands in an instant. Before they could cry out in pain, each of them fell on the arm that was holding the weapon.
Ah! One by one
There was another burst of wailing.
"You still have one hand. Call your boss to pick him up. If he doesn't arrive within ten minutes, you don't want the other hand."
Ye Feng threw away the iron rod, and then gave several people a kick, making the leader tremble in fear.
With that kick, he clearly heard the sound of several ribs breaking.
unlucky!
Holding Hong Qingyan and leaning against the railing, Ye Feng was still full of anger. After finally having some time for the two of them, they were disturbed like this.
Seven minutes later, one van after another arrived.
"You were the one who injured my brother?"
A round-headed man with big gold teeth in his mouth walked over, followed by a group of uniformly-colored horse boys holding sticks.
"Kneel down and admit your mistake, or die!"
Ye Feng's tone was arrogant and cold.
This tone is so arrogant, who do you think you are?
Da Jinya frowned, had he seen this face before somewhere?
"May I have your name?"
Da Jinya asked doubtfully.
"Ye Feng!"
With a "dang" sound, the iron rod in Da Jinya's hand fell to the ground. Others also knelt down and begged for mercy:
"Sir, please spare my life. I don't know how to see Mount Tai. I didn't know it was you."
"I can't tell you still know me."
Big Gold Tooth nodded repeatedly, do you recognize him? When Ye Feng defeated the entire Jiangdu, he must have eaten pork even if he had never seen a pig running.
Why is this crazy son-in-law of the Hong family back?