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Chapter 27 Damn it, holy rake?

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    While Old Man Wu was smiling and waiting for Yi Feng to be surprised, Yi Feng put down the rake in his hand.

    "There is indeed something wrong with your rake head." Yi Feng shook his head, and then said softly: "And it's not very useful anymore."

    Although the rake head is not much broken, some places on it are already rusty, and the shape is too ugly. I don¡¯t know if it was designed by that silly thing. I guess Old Man Wu used this rake head to rake up the soil.  It¡¯s also hard work.

    "What?"

    Yi Feng was not as shocked as he imagined, and even belittled his holy rake. Old man Wu immediately became furious and stood up suddenly.

    "If he hadn't clearly seen Yi Feng's cultivation and didn't dare to act rashly, he would have fought with Yi Feng right now.  Tangtang was close to being a saint. Something that he had been proud of all his life was actually desecrated by Yi Feng. It was simply unbearable.

    Seeing Old Man Wu¡¯s frantic appearance, Yi Feng was a little confused at first, but he understood after thinking about it carefully.

    Although this is a cultivation world, most of them are ordinary people. The ordinary people here are no different from ordinary people on earth. Most of them rely on farming to make a living.

    For Old Man Wu, this rake is the guy who feeds him. If something goes wrong with the guy who eats, it would be strange not to worry.

    "Don't get excited." Yi Fengyang raised his hand to comfort him.

    But Old Man Wu was still blushing and staring at Yi Feng, already furious in his heart.

    "Wait for me a moment."

    Yi Feng stood up and walked into the inner room.

    "Okay, since you look down on my Seven-Tooth Sacred Rake so much, then I want to see what else you can come up with that can compare to my Seven-Tooth Sacred Rake!" Seeing Yi Feng enter the room, Old Man Wu  Blushing and muttering secretly.

    Yifeng returned to the house for a moment, then walked out again, and said at the same time: "The rake head in your hand is too broken, throw it away."

    Yi Feng¡¯s words immediately made Old Wu¡¯s anger boil and go straight to his forehead.

    It was enough to belittle his Seven-Tooth Holy Rake, but he actually said that the Seven-Tooth Holy Rake was too worn and was lost?

    This is no longer derogatory, but mocking.

    Chi Guoguo¡¯s taunt!

    It was either unbearable or unbearable. He stood up suddenly and asked Yi Feng for an explanation.

    But the next moment, he was stunned.

    Like being struck by lightning!

    His eyes were fixed on the brand new rake in Yi Feng's hand.

    As if he was afraid that he had seen it wrong, he quickly rubbed his eyes. When he saw clearly again, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

    "This, this is"

    For a moment, his speech became slurred and his body could not help but tremble.

    He really couldn't describe the shock in his heart at this moment, because the rake in Yi Feng's hand was a real holy product.

    And it¡¯s a brand new, holy rake without any damage!

    "Hoo!"

    After a long time, Old Man Wu took a breath and looked at Yi Feng with a deeper look.

    No wonder, no wonder this man would belittle and ridicule his seven-tooth holy rake. It turned out that he had a real holy rake in his hand. While Old Man Wu was feeling aggrieved and uncomfortable, he could no longer feel angry in his heart.

    His seven-tooth divine rake is indeed precious, but its broken form is really not worth mentioning in front of the real holy object.

    "Who are you?"

    Old man Wu frowned and stared at Yi Feng and asked word by word.

    "Who do you think I am?"

    ¡°It was probably that the old man¡¯s secondary disease had relapsed, so Yi Feng just rolled his eyes at him.

    Old man Wu nodded.

    yes!

    A person who casually took out a flame bead and a holy relic. Isn¡¯t it clear who he is?

    He slumped on the stool in despair.

    Although he has never been able to see through Yi Feng's cultivation, he has always believed that the two should be at the same level, which can't help but arouse his competitive spirit.

    So the obsession in his heart made him want to compete with Yi Feng.

    But the final result was not what he wanted.

    He finally understood that the reason why he couldn't see through Yi Feng's cultivation was not that Yi Feng had practiced some unknown technique, but that he was really strong enough that he couldn't see through it.

    He no longer has the competitive spirit.

    On the contrary, he looked at Yi Feng with a little fear and respect.?

    After all, the strong are respected in this world.

    Seeing that Old Wu was stunned, Yifeng couldn't help shouting: "Hey, brother, why are you stunned?"

    Hearing this, Old Man Wu looked ugly and ashamed, and could only smile awkwardly at Yi Feng.

    "Yes, take it and keep it for future use."

    Yi Feng handed over the rake in his hand and said with a smile.

    Old man Wu didn¡¯t react at first, but after he reacted, his mind was like a lightning strike. He stood up suddenly and stared at Yi Feng.

    "What?"

    "Give it to me?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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