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Published at 29th of March 2024 05:48:17 AM


Chapter 17

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Chapter 17

However, despite the doubts in his mind, he did not dare to say much.

"Master Yi, this is my..." Qingshan Patriarch slightly leaned to the side, ready to introduce Zhu Yun to Yi Feng.

Yi Feng waved his hand and interrupted, "I can see, uncle and nephew, right?"

"As expected of senior."

Qingshan Patriarch's face was full of admiration.

However, on second thought, he was overdoing it. With this senior's heavenly abilities, he probably only needed one glance to discern Zhu Yun's identity.

Yi Feng smiled.

This was nothing at all.

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"But since you are here, it's good timing. I'm out of wine, do you have any?" Yi Feng was straightforward and asked for wine directly. That Peng Ying woman was impossible to get over easily for Yi Feng, and the little remaining inventory at home had been finished.

"Yes, yes, yes."

Qingshan Patriarch quickly replied, but after agreeing, he remembered that he had come in too much of a hurry and had completely forgotten to bring wine. Fortunately, Zhu Yun was next to him, so he looked towards Zhu Yun.

"Uncle, you..."

Zhu Yun had a bad premonition.

"Take out your Sheng Guo Dan!" Qingshan Patriarch stretched out his hand and said.

He really could not understand why Qingshan Patriarch was so polite to this commoner.

If it wasn't for Qingshan Patriarch being present, he would not have dared to act rashly. With his status, he would have beaten this commoner into meat paste long ago.

But with Qingshan Patriarch here, he could only suppress his anger.

"Disciple, bring two more stools." Yi Feng called out.

Zhong Qing quickly brought out two stools.

"Haha, looking at the sunset on the horizon, the beauty of dusk, having another drink is not a bad way to enjoy life!" Yi Feng said with a laugh.

"Yes!"

Qingshan Patriarch sat down on the small stool next to Yi Feng and sighed feelingly. The dusk was beautiful in his eyes, but shamefully, he could not comprehend the sentiment of his senior!

"Humph!"

Zhu Yun snorted in his heart.

If not for Qingshan Patriarch, this commoner would have died ten thousand times already. When Qingshan Patriarch and the Qingshan Sect Master had personally visited, instead of inviting them into the house to entertain them properly, this commoner had the audacity to take out two broken stools to sit at the door?

Who was he looking down on?

However, Zhu Yun did not dare to make a move because of Qingshan Patriarch, so he just stood there without saying a word.

A glimpse.

He subconsciously reached out to flip through the martial arts books Yi Feng had laid out when he caught sight of them.




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