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Chapter 161 Sir¡¯s deep meaning

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    After the martial arts gym.

    Yi Feng sat on the stool. He was bored and watched Wu Yonghong and the other three working, while chatting about one thing or another.

    "Ouch!"

    This is the dog lying at Yi Feng¡¯s feet, sneezing several times.

    "It will rain when the dog sneezes!"

    Yi Feng sighed slightly and subconsciously said a proverb from his past life. Then he got up and walked into the martial arts hall, finding a broken umbrella from a pile of rags.

    "You three, keep this umbrella for now, so that you can deal with it if it rains!" Yi Feng threw the umbrella to Wu Yonghong and the others who were working.

    "gentlemen!"

    Wu Yonghong and the others immediately looked at Yi Feng in shock.

    If they remember correctly, the umbrella here is the royal treasure left by Ning Xuanwu back then, and it is also one of the treasures of his Xuanwu Sect.

    Just like that, left to them?

    "Sir, it's not good to give us such a valuable thing like this, isn't it?" Wu Yonghong said embarrassedly.

    "Something valuable?"

    Yi Feng smiled helplessly and said: "What kind of valuable thing is this? It's just a broken umbrella. You guys help me work. What's wrong with having an umbrella for emergencies when it rains?"

    ¡°Just a broken umbrella?¡±

    Wu Yonghong and the others were shocked.

    This is an imperial-level treasure after all. Although they have a few of them, they are usually just things that are kept at the bottom of the box. How can this be considered worse than rags in the eyes of Mr.?

    ¡°But think about it, even the hoes and shovels they use in their hands are of the holy grade. In the eyes of the gentleman, the imperial grade things are indeed nothing.

    However, I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s because the proverb is so accurate, but the sky is getting darker.

    It seems that it will rain soon.

    Although he knew that his husband¡¯s methods could change everything, Wu Yonghong couldn¡¯t help but asked, thinking of the time when his husband came to earth to understand life, and asked: ¡°It¡¯s just that your husband gave us the umbrella, what do you use it for yourself?¡±

    "I?"

    Yi Feng smiled, these old men are really cute.

    A broken umbrella and a guest cover. He really wants to use the umbrella. Isn't it enough to buy one?

    So, he smiled at these old men and said, "You don't have to worry about me. You will have an umbrella when you really need it."

    "It will happen naturally?"

    The old men looked at each other, feeling that there was some profound meaning in Mr.'s words.

    But it feels too profound and difficult to fathom.

    So, they didn¡¯t think much more, hesitated slightly, and took the umbrella.

    "Thank you sir."

    Several people expressed their gratitude respectfully.

    ??Looked at the sky.

    Although it was gloomy and dark, it was impossible to tell in this autumn, so Yi Feng did not rush into the house, but took out the guitar, also wanting to improve his proficiency in the "qin".

    After all, if he is here, he can chat with these old men in his spare time while playing the piano. When he plays well, he may even be praised by these old men. This is better than lying alone in the martial arts hall facing the wall.  Much more comfortable.

    After thinking about it for a while, the song "Farewell" from the previous life slowly played out.

    As soon as the sound of Yi Feng's piano fell, the bodies of the old men who were hoeing suddenly trembled, and they hurriedly looked over with fanatical eyes.

    "The sound of the piano, sir."

    "It actually contains such a strong meaning of the piano!?"

    Wu Yonghong and the other old men stared. Even people like them who knew nothing about the piano could feel the meaning of the sound.

    At the same time, Lu Dasheng, who was carrying dung, also braked suddenly, not even caring that he almost fell into the dung pit, and hurriedly looked over.

    This time.

    Almost everyone put down what they were doing and looked at Yi Feng motionless, not even daring to breathe loudly for fear of destroying the sound.

    After a long, long time

    Only then did Yi Feng¡¯s palm, which was waving the strings, stop.

    Wu Yonghong and the others had endless aftertaste and looked at them with admiration, because they all gained a lot of insights from the sound of the piano just now, whether it was their state of mind or their skills

    It¡¯s great to be here, sir!

    Not only do you have a sacred treasure, but you can also receive other gifts from your husband from time to time

    ¡°For example, royal treasures, musical instruments¡­

    However, compared to the emotions expressed by Wu Yonghong and others, Lu Dasheng almost shed tears.

    They all worked for Yi Feng, and Wu Yonghong and the others received all kinds of benefits. However, what he did was the most painful, tiring and dirty job. After carrying the excrement for so many days, there was no benefit at all.

    Until today.

    He finally got a little benefit from following along.

    Finally, there is a feeling of being able to see the moonlight when the clouds open, which makes people want to cry with excitement!

    ¡°Sir¡¯s piano sound is really amazing. It makes us have endless aftertaste and can¡¯t help but immerse ourselves in it!¡±

    "Yes, it is a great blessing for us to be able to listen to Mr.

    At this time, Wu Yonghong and others couldn't help but make various admiring sounds towards Yifeng.

    "Hey, calm down."

    Yi Feng waved his hand. Although he didn¡¯t mean to express it, it still makes people feel happy when what he pops up can be recognized by others.

    ¡°Ding: Congratulations on Qin¡¯s promotion to Unparalleled!¡±

    At this moment, the voice of the system came from his mind, which made Yi Feng slightly happy.

    Huangtian has paid off, after so many days of practice, he has finally advanced.

    Then let¡¯s catch up the heat and play some more songs?

    Yi Feng thought to himself while thinking about what song to play next.

    And at this moment, the sky was suddenly filled with a thick layer of evil spirit. At the same time, two figures with strong aura came out of the air.

    Soon, we came to the sky above the martial arts hall.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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