Chapter 246 Childhood

A light figure flashed out from the shadow under the eaves, and several ups and downs left the inner courtyard silently.

Xu Haifeng no longer hides his whereabouts, walking openly in the sunlight. His body was exposed to the scorching sun, and his head was raised to the sky, and the dazzling sunlight was so plain and soft in his eyes, he sighed deeply.

A helpless smile appeared on his face. Although the practice of martial arts emphasizes openness and integrity, it is harmless to do something like eavesdropping by chance. At least, it cannot leave any flaws or marks in his heart.

When Lin Wanxian and Liu Ting's two girls were talking in the room, he heard nothing. It was not until Fang Yingying broke into the door that he left. However, he could guess the situation of the three girls meeting.

Fang Yingying and Jiang Kongming had a very good relationship and would definitely spare no effort to defend him. Lin and Liu Ernu were calm and composed. Even if they opposed it, they would not confront her. Then the only possibility was to speak in her tone until they made her happy.

Xu Haifeng sighed slightly. Fang Yingying was definitely not a stupid person. On the contrary, her intelligence is only a handful of girls. However, she is too scheming.

She lived under the wings of her parents and grandmothers since she was a child, and was carefully held in her hands and carefully cared for her, which made her rarely touch the dark side of human nature.

The waiter Yicheng, perhaps this is her cutest part.

Of course, if the Fang family was not powerful, no one would dare to provoke her easily. With her personality, I wouldn't know how she died.

Xu Haifeng was deeply grateful that he was lucky enough to get such a rare treasure. What made him even more gratified was that he already had the ability to keep this treasure clean and flawless. Even in this chaotic world, he was still full of firm confidence.

"Jiang Kongming..." Xu Haifeng sighed. It is difficult to explain this question to them. Can you tell me the truth about the demon blood?

Although husband and wife should serve each other with sincerity, if they really have no privacy, they are afraid that after they learn the truth, they will become lonely.

How should we explain it to them? This matter was careless. Frowning, Xu Haifeng walked aimlessly on the street.

"Bang..."

A crisp sound attracted his attention. He turned his head and looked at it. He saw a tea shed full of people, and a thin white-faced scholar was talking on the stage with a mouthful of foam.

Xu Haifeng's memory seems to be back when he was a child. Xujia Village was not big and there were not many people coming and going. The happiest thing at that time was that a storyteller passed by the village. At night, the storyteller would set up a stall, brew a pot of good tea, and began to tell various stories with lingering expressions.

Children in the village, as long as they can walk, will come to the stall early to grab a good seat and listen to it.

Whether they can understand or not, this fun must be gathered.

But... Xu Haifeng withdrew his gaze. The scene at that time seemed like yesterday, but the mood back then no longer existed.

"Please sit down by the guest."

Xu Haifeng woke up from his distant memory and realized that he had already walked into the tea shed.

He was dressed in luxurious clothes and had an extraordinary temperament, and a faint domineering aura vaguely emanated within three steps. Those who listened to books were just grass-roots people. When he saw him coming in, he naturally made a pass. A few of them were unwilling to accept it. Once they walked into him within three steps, they suddenly felt chill and had no courage to chase people.

Xu Haifeng smiled slightly, and since he came, he would be at peace. He sat down and asked for a pot of top-notch tea. It was rare to have this opportunity, so he would take a break for half a day.

The storyteller bowed to him, and naturally saw that this man was extraordinary, and he became a little respectful in his attitude, hoping to get some extra rewards.

"Old Hu, tell me quickly..."

A urging sounded from the shed, and Xu Haifeng felt funny. The storyteller must have spoken at a critical moment, but was interrupted by himself, so these people seemed so impatient.

"Okay, dear readers, listen to me, Old Man Hu, one by one." Old Hu closed the folding fan in his hand, knocked it hard on the table as a gavel, and said, "That Grand Master Xu punched his chest, which is called 'Black Tiger Heart'. Na Lizhi was frightened and barely avoided. He was unwilling to give up and returned a leg, which was called 'Old Tree Root'. However, Grand Master Xu was not afraid of anyone who could do it. He sneered, stretched out his palm, and shouted 'Tai Chi Divine Art'. Li Zhi roared and said 'Not good' and was hit by this palm, and immediately vomited blood and fell to the ground."

"Master Xu was about to step forward and get a palm to take his life when he suddenly heard the sound of killing at the foot of the mountain and shook the sky. It turned out that the despicable Huns had already launched a surprise attack while the Grand Master left. In desperation, Grand Master Xu had to spare Li Zhi's life and hurried down the mountain."

Lao Hu spoke quickly and quickly, and opened his mouth like a firecracker, and he said it in one breath. It was not until this moment that there was a pause.

Xu Haifeng pressed one of his hands on the handle of the teapot, and he kept his movements just now, without moving.

Although he had sensed his spiritual sense for a long time and there were no people he was familiar with here, he still looked around carefully.

What is this old Hu saying? If he hadn't listened to the bad things, it seemed that he was fighting against Li Zhi in northern Xinjiang.

But why does it sound like a raspy fight? Is this how the so-called masters fight?

Lao Hu noticed the surprised expression on Xu Haifeng's face, bent down carefully, and asked, "Master, are you not satisfied?"

It’s no wonder why he cared about Xu Haifeng. It’s really because the outfit he was wearing was too expensive and suddenly appeared in this small tea shed. It would be impossible not to attract attention.

Xu Haifeng smiled at him and shook his head. Even if he was not satisfied, he would not show it at this time. He picked up the teapot, poured a cup, took a sip, then put it down and stopped drinking.

What kind of best tea? Even the tea leaves in Jiang Kongming's home are a hundred times better than this pot.

Seeing his actions, Lao Hu became even more sure of his thoughts. This person must have been from a certain aristocratic family, otherwise how could he not even look down on the best tea here?

"Old Hu, why did you stop again? Tell me quickly..." Another urging sounded.

Old Hu smiled and said, "If you want to know how Grand Master Xu used his power to repel the 100,000 pursuers of the Huns." He picked up the folding fan and patted it hard, making a loud noise: "Let's hear tomorrow break it down."

A drop of cold sweat slowly dripped from Xu Haifeng's head. Although he had already reached the state of insemination of cold and heat in terms of physical fitness, it did not mean that his skin could be trained to a thickness that was invulnerable to swords and guns.

If it were the human-shaped Tyrannosaurus or the unparalleled Jiang who claimed to be invincible in the world, he might take it for granted.

With one force, he really thought he was the human-shaped Tyrannosaurus Qin Yong? Even if he was Qin Yong, he would be helpless when facing a 100,000 army.

"Oh... I'm playing this trick again, why do you always stop whenever you hear an orgasm?"

Although there were constant scolding from below, Lao Hu just smiled and ignored all the blame. Sure enough, after a moment, the people below gradually dispersed, and they thought they were used to it.

Lao Hu held the tray and reached into Xu Haifeng with a smile.

Xu Haifeng naturally knew what he meant. He reached out and took out an ingot and threw it on the tray. It was extremely annoying among the scattered copper plates.

Lao Hu's face changed. He looked up at Xu Haifeng, picked up the ingot, handed it back to Xu Haifeng, and said, "If the guest official has no scattered hands, just ask for help. As long as you are free in the future, remember to support him again, and Lao Hu will be content."

Xu Haifeng was quite surprised. He could naturally sense that when Lao Hu said this, he was indeed sincere, and he couldn't help but ask: "Why don't you accept it?"

Lao Hu sighed, pointed to the official seal on the ingot, and said, "This money is hot. If the old man takes it, it may not be a good thing."

Xu Haifeng immediately understood that the ingots he had were originally in stock in the government and were rarely circulated on the market. This old Hu was obviously proficient in worldly style, probably because he suspected that the money was unknown, so he dared not accept it.

"Old Mr. Hu..."

"Oh, I don't dare to be a fool. It's enough to call Lao Hu."

Xu Haifeng smiled and said, "I heard that you always speak are quite reasonable, and they are completely different from when you were a storyteller."

Old Hu smiled heartily and said, "You have been awarded. The old man is making a living. They are all a group of poor guys. They just like to listen to this tone. It is different from the master like you. If the old man speaks very well, I'm afraid they will have escaped long ago."

He looked at him unexpectedly. It is natural that this old Hu has been in the market for many years and has a group of hard-core customers.

"So, let me ask you at the end, have you ever seen Xu Haifeng?"

"Hehe..." Lao Hu smiled awkwardly and said, "I took a look from afar."

"Hmm..." Xu Haifeng asked in surprise: "So what does he look like?"

As soon as he said this, Lao Hu suddenly felt excited. He danced and gestured, "Master Xu, his eyes are like copper bells, eight feet tall, and his voice is loud. You can tell at a glance that he is a powerful general on the battlefield."

Xu Haifeng looked strange and suddenly burst into laughter.

In Lao Hu's surprised gaze, Xu Haifeng stretched out his finger and stroked the ingot a few times, threw it at him, and said, "I have already marked it on it, so I will not cause trouble for you in the future. Just use it with confidence."

Lao Hu took the ingot and saw Xu Haifeng turning around and leaving. He greeted him, but it was useless. Looking at the ingot in his hand, he muttered in his heart and looked over and over again. Suddenly, his movements completely stopped. On the silver-white ingot, there was a striking big word on it.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at it in the sunlight. After a moment, he immediately exclaimed in surprise.

Above that ingot, there was a huge word "Xu".
Chapter completed!