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Chapter 227 Cultivate a Loneliness

Chapter 227: Cultivation of loneliness

Is Lao Dang Yizhuang Huang Zhong?

What are you thinking about? You lousy old man wants to fight but I won't give you any. Ye Feng is also helpless. Don't you just want you to change your title? Are we so dishonest?

"Change your name."

Ye Feng simply confessed, there was a prince on the left and a prince on the right.

It's natural to call him old man, but people who don't know may think that my grandson-in-law is abusing you, old man.

"What did I think? This is simple."

"Ye Feng, Mr. Ye, Feng'er, grandson?"

Who is taking advantage of the latter one?

After hearing this, Ye Feng raised a cold eyebrow. This old guy Hong Zhenguo just said that masters and servants should not make mistakes, and now he is rubbing his nose in his face.

"Your Majesty is too vulgar. There is no need for Mr. Ye or anything else. From now on, it will be General Ye!"

Make you happy, Ye Feng directly put the final word.

This is good!

Hong Zhenguo nodded immediately and said "General", as if he saw Ye Feng's aura that swallowed up mountains and rivers, and he couldn't help but feel refreshed.

The North is the place where time and ideals are buried.

There, generations of people have risen, and batches of loyal souls of the country have been buried. It is a stage for heroes and an abyss for the weak. It is ridiculous that the local snake of the Zhu family in the Northeast tries to get its hands on something that does not belong to him.

It's time to regroup and take back the North!

"You don't have to be so polite when there's no one around, grandpa, don't you think so?"

Of course Ye Feng didn't know what Hong Zhenguo was thinking at this moment, but he just felt that the old man had become much more energetic.

Between words, there are twists and turns.

"Listen to the general."

Hong Zhenguo laughed. This cry of grandpa really touched my heart.

From leaving Jiangdu to coming back, several months had passed in a blink of an eye. Ye Feng did not chat with Hong Zhenguo, but came to the other courtyard alone. It could be seen that the place was very clean, and there were no traces of dust on the tables, chairs and benches.

There seems to be no sign of anyone coming to live here.

Got it!

Ye Feng sat in a separate courtyard, deep in thought alone. After a long time, he slowly closed his eyes, formed seals with his hands in strange postures, breathed slowly and steadily, and then breathed out at a strange frequency.

This is!

In the small courtyard, Xiao Chuanqi, who was practicing, opened his eyes, and then his figure floated into the air and looked at Ye Feng's position. Unexpectedly, just one glance almost made him lose his balance and fall to the ground.

This speed!

What kind of abnormal skill does the prince practice? The speed of absorbing the vitality of the world is simply more exaggerated than robbery, like a whale that keeps drawing water.

Pulling further and further away.

Xiao Chuanqiu fell back to the ground helplessly. He originally thought that he could catch up with Ye Feng after breaking through King Wu, but now it seems that the gap has not shortened, but has become farther and farther than before.

It’s not that I didn’t work hard enough, it’s that I met an “unreasonable” person.

The martial arts cannot be practiced, and the vitality around him is almost taken away by Ye Feng alone. Xiao Chuanqi has no choice but to sharpen his sword. The way for him to become stronger is not only through practicing martial arts, the sword in his hand is also very important. The sword belonging to a swordsman is never made by forging.

It's ground out.

In the world, the process of martial artists practicing martial arts is, to put it bluntly, the process of absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth to cleanse and strengthen themselves, which is what the ancients called the marrow cleansing and cutting of sutras.

Two hours later, Ye Feng finished practicing and suddenly opened his eyes. A pair of brown pupils shimmered with looming golden light, much like the legendary flaming eyes.

Still one hundred and nine acupoints!

Ye Feng exhaled a breath of turbid air, but frowned deeply. After two hours of practice, it was impossible to determine how much heaven and earth energy he had absorbed, because there is no measurement in the martial arts world.

However, Ye Feng's self-confidence will never be less than before. However, so much vitality did not allow him to open another acupoint. The one hundred and nine acupoints in his body still seemed to have not changed at all, but

My energy feels stronger than before, but I still feel lonely after cultivating.

In fact, it is not that there has been no change at all. The vitality of heaven and earth deposited in Ye Feng's acupoints is obviously thicker. The energy in two acupoints has clearly condensed into small golden water droplets, but these are just a few.

He just can't see it.

Forget it, one hundred and nine is one hundred and nine.

Ye Feng no longer dwells on this issue. If there are only 109 acupoints, he would not believe it even to death. But now, where the 110 acupoints are and how to open them, they are all blank.

"The Hong family is not simple!"

Ye Feng touched his chin. Before in Xuanyuan Kingdom, he had never seen any place that could gather so much vitality of heaven and earth like the Hong family.

But, why did such a good place only raise two useless bastards, Hong Wei and Hong Yuting?

Ye Feng felt a slight toothache. He really felt worthless for Hong Zhenguo. He had finally worked hard to build a family business, but in the end it would be destroyed by his grandson's generation. However, the Hong family's affairs were no longer his concern.

There are relationships.

At this moment, Ye Feng was lying on a wooden chair, raising his head to bask in the sun. His mind began to recall bits and pieces of the past few months, and more of that beautiful figure with a sweet look on his face.

At noon, when the rest of the Hong family woke up, they realized that Ye Feng had arrived at the Hong family as a guest. However, before Hong Tianming and his wife came to visit, Ye Feng had already entered the other courtyard.

As per the old rules, Hong Zhenguo arranged four guards. Anyone who dared to break in without Ye Feng's permission would be beaten to death on the spot.

"It's all your fault, you useless thing. I am so beautiful, why did I marry such a useless good-for-nothing? I can't even keep my own family property."

In the other courtyard, Hong Tianming and his wife returned dejectedly. They were not stupid. Ye Feng made it clear that he did not want to see them. At this moment, Zhang Yuman was so angry that he didn't know where it came from, and began to bury the husband next to him.

"Shut up!"

"When I ridiculed him, why didn't I see how wise you were? Zhang Yuman, let me tell you, I was blind and married a bitter and mean woman like you."

Hong Tianming tossed his sleeves and said angrily.

"Okay, you dislike me, don't you?"

"Hong Tianming, let me tell you, you are a waste. Without me, how could you be where you are today? What kind of skills do you have if you are harsh and scolding me now? You have the ability. If you have the ability, go and prove it to me and get Hong Tian back."

Group, go get your Hong family’s things back, don’t let me, an old woman, go around trying to make connections for you and get cold looks from others.”

"I worked so hard that I got this ending. I can't live anymore, ugh..."

Zhang Yuman squatted directly on the ground, crying but no tears.

this!

"Stop pretending, don't you think the jokes are enough?"

"It doesn't matter if he doesn't want to see us. Let's talk to Qingyan now. She also has a share in the Hongtian Group. I believe she won't let it go."

Hong Tianming finally softened up and dismissed the quarrel as a quarrel. In fact, he also understood how Zhang Yuman said that there is hard work without credit.

"Yes, I didn't expect that we still have Qingyan."

Zhang Yuman stood up in an instant. She didn't even look at Hong Tianming, and she walked so carelessly.

"Lord, there is someone who wants to see you."

In the haze, Ye Feng was awakened by Sima Zhantian's unique loud voice.

"who?"

Ye Feng frowned and asked, he actually fell asleep here.

"A man named Zhang Wenyu."

Sima Zhantian replied.

"Go and ask him to come over."

Ye Feng said immediately.

I didn't expect that the Daoyi Chamber of Commerce would be able to find this place so quickly. I thought that Yan Xu, the black-faced guy, would come to visit.

Soon, a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a formal suit and a slicked back hair, came to Ye Feng.

Daoyi Chamber of Commerce, Zhang Wenyu, Chairman of Daotian Group.

"Zhang Wenyu has met the master."

Zhang Wenyu looked at Ye Feng quietly, and after a moment, he tilted his waist and said.

Calm, restrained, and profound like an unparalleled god and demon lurking in the abyss, Zhang Wenyu's weird thoughts came from nowhere, but he just couldn't get rid of them, as if he had been invisibly exerted by Ye Feng in the exchange of glances just now.

A big mountain.

"Daoyi Chamber of Commerce belongs to Old Bei Wang, so how can I be your master?"

Ye Feng said lightly.

"You are the master. Whoever inherits the black card is the master of the Daoyi Chamber of Commerce. This will not change from my father to my two brothers."

Zhang Wenyu no longer dared to look at Ye Feng, lowered his head and said.

"I'm telling the truth. I actually don't want the black card. It's a pity that the teacher has no heirs to inherit. For so many years, I have also ignored your Daoyi Chamber of Commerce."

"Zhang Wenyu, the black card is here. I don't like to force others to make things difficult. The purpose of Old Bei Wang's support of your Daoyisen Society is not as complicated as you think. The teacher just hopes that there will be more rich people who are not from aristocratic families. Get up and help

this society.”

"I'll give you two choices. One, take the black card and leave here. From now on, you two brothers have the final say on the Daoyi Chamber of Commerce. As long as you don't violate the wishes of the old Northern King, I will not embarrass your Daoyi Chamber of Commerce in the future.

Second, follow me and do things for me, and you will never be betrayed, or you will die."

"You must be aware of my situation. Don't be so anxious to give me an answer. Think about it carefully. I will give you a day to think about it and then decide whether you want to come and collect the black card."

Ye Feng placed the black card on the stone table.

"Master, please take it back!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Ye Feng turned around, Zhang Wenyu had a reply.

"Aren't you ready to think about it?"

This time, it was Ye Feng's turn to be surprised. Even if he didn't know much about it, he still knew that Daoyi Group now had assets worth hundreds of billions, making it easy to get rich.

Not excited?

"No need to think about it, I already thought about it before I came."

"Why does the master come to test me? How can the prince not know whether a black card holder can become the master of the Daoyi Chamber of Commerce?"

Zhang Wenyu said with a wry smile, every fuel-saving lamp.

"Yes, I've known from the beginning that the black card may not work, but what I just said is absolutely true. You don't have to take risks with me. I think it's enough if you can come here in person."

Therefore, what Ye Feng wanted from the beginning to the end was just an attitude. He just wanted to see if Daoyi Group was on the opposite side of him.

The rest doesn't matter at all!

(End of chapter)

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