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Chapter 2 Past and Present

When I walked out of the office, a gossipy colleague came over to me.

"Hey, Chen Feng, it took me so long to come out. Didn't I do anything to you?"

"What else can I do if I write a self-criticism?" Ye Chenfeng said lazily.

"That's good, I'm worried about her giving you an education class." The colleague said jokingly.

Ye Chenfeng glanced at him angrily: "You are still worried about your duplex villa. I think you can buy it if you tighten your belt and refuse to eat or drink for forty years."

This colleague is called Li Liang. He has average business ability, average appearance, and average family situation... But his dream is extraordinary. He spends all day long talking about trying to make money to buy a villa, and also a conjoined duplex villa...

A typical example is earning money from selling cabbage while buying white--fen's heart.

"Well, don't hit me. This is my lifelong dream."

"Well, this is indeed your 'lifetime' dream." Ye Chenfeng emphasized his tone when he said "lifetime".

"???"

When your dream and your income are seriously derailed, it's not called a dream, it's a fantasy!" When Ye Chenfeng was about to leave, he turned around and said: "Also, for you, dreams are not meant to be realized, but to be used.

If you are disillusioned, I advise you to wake up quickly!"

"It should be said that my dreams are meant to be shattered by you!"

Li Liang grimaced and said with a depressed look: "Forty years? I don't know if I can survive until that day. Forget it, let those grandsons buy it. I can't wait until that day."

Finally, Li Liang finally realized it.

After get off work, Ye Chenfeng strolled home on his bicycle. He lived not far from the company, and it only took ten minutes to ride a bicycle to and from get off work.

The house was rented by Ye Chenfeng. It is on the fourth floor of Building A in Huayuan Community. It has three bedrooms and one living room. In addition to the landlord's original furniture, Ye Chenfeng only added some daily electrical appliances to the room. It looked empty...

After taking a shower, I took out a bottle of Hongxing Erguotou from the wine cabinet. Although it was not a good wine, it was better because of its high concentration. I liked the spicy and pungent punch.

Just one person, a glass of wine and a plate of uncooked rice will be perfect.

This is Ye Chenfeng’s current life, plain and real!

It's a pity that I always feel like something is missing...

Ye Chenfeng sighed, looking at the empty and cold house, he felt an unspeakable loneliness and a cold loneliness in his heart for no reason!

Being an orphan in both lives, anyone else would feel empty in their soul.

Loneliness, loneliness, emptiness, abandonment... All kinds of negative emotions filled Ye Chenfeng's heart, and a pair of true, pure, tender eyes could not help but appear in his mind...

"Feng, go, to solve this problem, we will go to Guiyin Mountain Forest, to Fengming Mountain. There are many sycamore trees there, as well as hua, butterflies and bees, green bamboos, small streams... We will set up a small bamboo there.

I've already thought of a name for the house, so I'll call it 'Fengling Xiaozhu' after the two of us. That's where we will spend our whole lives... Feng, promise me that you will come back safely, Ling, I'll be waiting for you!"

Ye Chenfeng still remembers it clearly, as if it happened yesterday. He remembers that when 'Ling' finished saying this, she was already holding back the tears in her eyes. She actually didn't want to go by herself. What's funny is that she actually

He didn't find anything at all, and he said arrogantly: "Only those clowns can take the Purple Spirit Pearl from my hands, Ye Chenfeng? Then I am sorry for the title of 'Shura Demon Lord' they gave me.

?Don’t worry, Ling, I will definitely be back within three days..."

It's a pity that this is a farewell forever. This is the eternal pain in his heart, a pain that cannot be told to others, and others cannot share it. Only he will always bear it...

He thought that he would die when he died, and the past would become a cloud, but he never thought that God would allow him to live again. Unfortunately, time has changed and the world has changed...

"I haven't seen my old friend before, and I haven't seen my relatives since. The clouds are gray and the dog is gone. The sea has changed. I think about this long time of heaven and earth. I am alone and burst into tears... Hahaha... Hurry, Hurry! It's so clear!"

The voice sounded like an old man who had gone through many vicissitudes of life, or like a wanderer who had wandered away but had not returned. He was sad, anxious, and confused... At this time, Ye Chenfeng seemed to be a different person, and the cynical demeanor during the day had disappeared without a trace...

"All the sages in ancient times were lonely!"

"I didn't expect that I, Ye Chenfeng, would also reach the realm of a sage, hahaha... I'm going to realize it again!" He raised his head, and the whole bottle of Erguotou flowed into his mouth.

Life without friends and relatives is lonely!

Life without wine is dry!

Wine can help people put aside their worldly worries.

Wine can make people forget the pain in their hearts!

In the dark night, with a jar of strong wine, loneliness follows you, and loneliness is your companion. This kind of life is nothing but Chenfeng! How happy!

He took a long breath, leaned gently on the sofa, closed his eyes quietly, and a drop of crystal clear tears slipped silently from the corner of his eyes...

No one can feel the deep cold and desolate loneliness deep in Ye Chenfeng's heart. Even though he is in the center of millions of people, he will always be lonely in his heart!

Ask the world, who knows my heart!

…………

I don’t know how long it took, but the mobile phone in my pocket rang a text message alert...

Taking out the mottled copycat version of the mobile phone, Ye Chenfeng opened his charming eyes and looked at the screen. At the right time, an elegant and elegant face and a graceful and graceful figure appeared in his mind...

"Xiao Feng, I have something to do at school tomorrow. I'll go back the day after tomorrow. Also, if I come back and see the mess in the house again, let's see how I deal with you."

Still so domineering.

After reading the text message, Ye Chenfeng felt warm in his heart, and an indescribable emotion quietly crept into his heart...

Yin Hao's mood suddenly became much brighter. Perhaps, because of her, Ye Chenfeng felt at home.

The text message was sent by the eldest sister Tang Shuya. Tang Shuya and Ye Chenfeng grew up together in an orphanage. The relationship between the two is better than that of biological siblings. Tang Shuya is now a teacher at Xinshi University. Although the distance is not far, if you are crowded every day,

It would be troublesome to take the bus, so I only come back once on Saturday or Sunday.

After coming to this world, he found that his personality and habits had changed a lot. Perhaps it was due to the fusion of the memories of the two people, and now he has become a brand new Ye Chenfeng. To put it more simply, although the person who is alive now

It is Ye Chenfeng four hundred years ago, but he has the traces of modern Ye Chenfeng’s life everywhere on his body. His character, his handling style, living habits, and even his emotions are all inevitably affected by him? The answer is naturally

It will unravel...

In martial arts, martial arts cultivation is roughly divided into seven levels;

The first level; causing entry into the body.

The second level is to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the talent.

The third level, sunshine and clear sky, (acquired realm)

The fourth level, the three flowers gather at the top, (the innate realm, opening up the two meridians of Ren and Du)

The fifth level is the five qi heading toward the yuan.

The sixth level is to return to nature.

The seventh level is the unity of heaven and man.

It is said that one can achieve the legendary indestructible body by practicing to the seventh level...

Ye Chenfeng's current cultivation level is still at the peak of the second level. Strengthening the foundation and cultivating the body. This level is very important and directly affects subsequent achievements. It is like the foundation of a high-rise building. The foundation is laid.

Well, if you build it firmly, then the tall building will be more stable, and vice versa...

Therefore, although Ye Chenfeng is eager to restore the skills he had in his heyday, for the sake of future achievements, Ye Chenfeng insists on not making a breakthrough, constantly refining his internal strength, forging his body, and flushing his meridians and five internal organs...

As long as you pass this level, you will be able to suck in and absorb endlessly in the next realm...

Time passes quietly...

In the early morning, the sun rises slowly from the east, emitting a gentle red glow.

Ye Chenfeng opened his deep and bright eyes.

"Alas! The physical condition of this body is really bad. It has been three months and it has not yet reached 30% of its previous strength... It would be great if the "Purple Spirit Pearl" is by my side. In less than ten years, I will have to stand on my feet again.

The pinnacle of this world." Ye Chenfeng sighed secretly.

The Purple Spirit Bead is a magical purple bead. No one knows exactly how it was formed. What is known is that it is of great benefit to internal practitioners. Wearing it on the body during exercise can avoid the risk of being possessed by evil spirits.

But its function is far more than this. Its biggest benefit is that it can accelerate the progress of absorbing internal energy, and its speed is several times that of ordinary people.

More than 400 years ago, with the help of this "Purple Spiritual Pearl", he became a peerless martial arts master at a young age.

The so-called cherishing a jade is a crime!

This attracted the peeping glances of masters from all over the Central Plains. They swarmed in and took advantage of them openly and secretly, using all possible means...

In the end, he was outnumbered, died from exhaustion, and was inexplicably reborn more than four hundred years later.

In his previous life, Ye Chenfeng was not called Ye Chenfeng, but was called Ye Chenfeng. He had the same pronunciation but different characters and different surnames, but he was already very satisfied with it. Moreover, the appearance of the two people was actually 50% similar, which was considered lucky.

The only thing that depressed him was modern legal constraints.

In the past, it was nothing to kill a few people openly, but now, even if a few young hunhuns were taught a lesson, they would be taken to the police station ruthlessly. If he resisted, just thinking about the power of those thermal weapons would make him feel helpless.

Especially when you don’t have the strength now, it’s very frustrating!

Indeed! It is indeed very uncomfortable for a person who is used to being free and free to suddenly be suppressed and controlled, especially an aloof and wild person like Ye Chenfeng, who is even more uncomfortable. It is like a fairy who controls the judiciary is suddenly demoted to a mortal.

Likewise, the feeling of being restrained despite losing support is really unpleasant.

I really miss the feeling of life and death in my previous life!

Those bloody years of killing!

That iron-blooded rivers and lakes that run rampant and unbridled!

But now...

All this is gone.

Ye Chenfeng sighed with an empty heart.

To be precise, those internal cultivators are gone. In the three months since my rebirth, not a single internal cultivator has been found. In the past, a brick would have smashed out a martial arts master...

But now, all of them have disappeared for no reason. Where did those internal cultivation masters go?

This weird phenomenon made him feel like he couldn't find the organization or the party.

But it made Ye Chenfeng immediately alert, so until Nong understands these reasons, he still has to keep a low profile.dd

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