Laozi is the village head

Before the eighth day of August, all the people on the invitation list arrived at Fengyue Island one after another. These people, whether they are kindhearted, or murderous, receive the same reception. In such a world, one has special abilities. People who have never killed a few people, who have no impulse, but this is not to say that the people Yang Feng invites only look at their strength, not others. Among these people, whether it is a respected Zen master or a good Taoist. , Or the notorious pirate killer, none of them broke a bottom line. What is this bottom line?

You can use killing as your profession, but you can’t use killing as a pleasure, you can grab and fight, but you must never commit rape and adultery. This is Yang Feng’s standard. Right and wrong are all personal perceptions, as long as they are not engaged in anti-humanity Occupation, that is all upright.

Among the invited people, there are acquaintances and strangers, but most of them are strangers. Some Yang Feng saw it for the first time, but the first time Yang Feng saw it, it does not mean that other people saw it for the first time. A little monk.

"Little monk, I haven’t seen you for many days. Your hair hasn’t grown up yet!" On this day, a lone boat floated on the sea. The receptionist verified the invitation and invited this very famous but young monk to When he came in, and received the news, Mengmeng ran over to greet him as soon as possible, but the meeting made the monk Kun Yun a little helpless. He knew that he would definitely be teased by this little witch when he came.

"Little Na's hair won't grow back, but the female donor, your hair is getting longer and longer." The little monk smiled bitterly, Shili said.

"That's, I have beautiful hair. Go, please inside. Based on our relationship, you are indispensable for good wine and good food." Mengmeng returned the gift, making a please gesture, but looking at her face The smirk on the upper hand knows that waiting to see the little monk looks good.

"Little Na is a vegetarian!" The little monk said hurriedly.

"It's vegetarian, I didn't say let you eat meat!" Mengmeng's serious words made Xiaoxiao and the others couldn't help laughing. This is probably the highest level of open-eyed talk.

Fortunately, Yang Feng rushed to rescue the little monk in time. Otherwise, the little monk was bullied. Maybe he would take his broken canoe back when he turned his head and knocked on Mengmeng’s head. Yang Feng was right. The little monk Shili said: "Welcome to Master Kun Yun, welcome the late arrival, and hope to forgive me!"

"It's okay, I can receive the invitation from Donor Yang, Xiao Na, I'm the Sansheng! I've been well-known to Village Chief Yang for a long time, and when I saw it today, it turned out to be the Dragon of Nine Heavens." Said the little monk Shili.

"Inside, please, people have prepared plain tea for the master!" Yang Feng made a gesture of invitation and smiled.

After two steps, Yang Feng suddenly smiled and said: "Another visitor, please go ahead. I will wait for the distinguished guests."

After talking to the little monk, she turned her head and said to Mengmeng: "You take the master to the guest room to rest. Don't mess around, you know?"

"Know!" Mengmeng agreed seriously, but when she turned her head, this changed, and said to the little monk: "Look, I have to entertain you, you said we have braised fish for lunch or pickled fish Well, let me tell you, my uncle’s sauerkraut fish is a must, it’s called a fragrant!"

Yang Feng shook his head helplessly. The little monk stepped back abruptly, turned to catch up with Yang Feng, and said with a smile: "Donor Yang, Xiao Na will greet this distinguished guest with you. Getting together is fate. You can't neglect your friends."

"Okay, then there is Master Lao." Yang Feng smiled and glared at Mengmeng. Who knows that this girl is serious, not at all like the one who bullied the little monk just now, Yang Feng smiled helplessly at the little monk, and the little monk replied. With an understanding smile.

"Mr. Yang, Long Yang, would you like to fight with my war bear?" This time the person who came is no longer a wooden boat, but a luxury yacht, slowly approaching, one is two tall and burly. The big man jumped down and introduced himself like a Hongzhong.

"Hello, welcome to come. As for the battle between us, wouldn't it be better to wait for a while to be full." Yang Feng smiled, worthy of the name of a war bear, even if he opens his mouth, he has a good mind. Knowing that Yang Feng would not kill him in this situation, he dared to fight Yang Feng with a roar, otherwise, why didn't he come to challenge Yang Feng before.

"After eating, I feel more vigorous." Zhan Xiong smiled.

"Okay, as you wish, come here." Yang Feng smiled. Since someone is looking for a beating, he doesn't have to be polite. It's just that it's not suitable for fighting. With the destructive power of the war bear, it won't be possible for the two to fight. , This dock is finished.

"Okay!" As Yang Feng came to the side, Zhan Xiong unexpectedly clasped his fists and gave salutes, and Yang Feng also replied. Zhan Xiong kicked his feet on the ground and his body was like a mountain, rushing over with a gust of wind.

"Boom!" Yang Feng didn't give the slightest retreat, and kicked it directly, seemingly slow, but in Zhan Xiong's eyes, this foot was unavoidable, his arm was crossed across his chest, and he wanted to block it. Indeed, it was blocked, but his people also flew up.

"Great, I lost." Zhan Xiong got up from the ground, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Yang Feng admiringly. Although he only had one foot, he made a judgment. As a person who likes to fight, he admires the strong. .

"Accepting!" Yang Feng was not polite, clasped his fists and closed his hands, leading everyone into Fengyue Island. While the little monk looked at him, he was shocked. Not to mention the strength of the war bear, he could easily kick his body into the air. What a great power, it seems that the strength of the village chief Yang Feng, as the outside legend has it, has reached an unimaginable height.

Today’s Yang Feng has greatly improved both in strength and speed. The Dragon God’s soul is not for nothing, let alone a war bear, even a war dragon, Yang Feng can give him a kick Fly.

The invited guests arrived one after another. Master Qingsong and the three of them arrived together on the seventh day of August. What made Yang Feng helpless was that the person who sent them was actually Gongsun Meng. This girl easily got in with the prestige of giving away people. Fengyuedao, Yang Feng can't say anything about this, just come, she doesn't lack her chopsticks.

On the eighth day of August, this is an auspicious day in our country. This day is also destined to be a festive day. What made Yang Feng very happy is that all the people who received his invitation arrived, and some were not invited. I came here, but these people don't have the same treatment as Gongsun Meng, they can only blow the sea breeze in the sea and eat seafood.

"First of all, here, I thank everyone for coming. Here, regardless of any grudges or grievances before, please put it aside for the time being. Let's dry this glass of wine." At noon, naturally, it is the beginning of the banquet. Of course, the main table is Yang Feng and the guests invited, in addition to Long Aotian and Jiuyin True Monarch, this kind of event, how can we miss them two, as for Qin Boss and Miss Yun, they can only be at Mrs. Yang That table is not because Yang Feng wants to treat them differently, but they ask for the table there. In the words of Boss Qin, that table is too strong and unfamiliar, and it is inconvenient to eat. Yang Feng did not say anything about it. , Anyway, the advantage of them is indispensable, sitting there are the same.

Long Aotian was summoned by Yang Feng. This product has already surrendered. Therefore, Yang Feng did not treat him politely. He gave an order and rushed back yesterday. In this regard, he has a peculiar resentment towards Yang Feng, but this is superficial. , When he saw so many masters, his heart trembled and excited.

Everyone drank it all in one go. As for the little monk, he drank fruit stuffed, which is not a wine. In the past two days, under the warm hospitality of Mengmeng and theirs, he has a soft spot for this kind of unique taste. Sell ​​yourself to Yang Feng in exchange for the long-term ownership of this thing.

"Inviting everyone to come today is a good thing to discuss, so everyone can rest assured to eat. When we are full and drunk, we will discuss things slowly. What do you think?" Yang Feng asked with a slight smile.

"Okay!" Zhan Xiong and the little monk reacted the fastest and strongly supported them, and they almost waved a flag.

Others also said that they had no objection. When everyone faced the delicious food, they quickly put in it. Some dishes were added and added, but in the end all the plates on the table were emptied, one by one, sitting there and breathing out. It's a regret to make those who came this morning, they knew it was so delicious every day, they came early, and they will wait until now.

A delicious lunch. People who eat it can’t wait to swallow their tongues, but when they drink tea after a meal, people have a different feeling. The fragrance is imported, the lungs are nourished, and the tea is imported, one by one. They are all a little lost. Even the young monk who came early is no exception. He has never tasted this tea. Only Master Qingsong has had the privilege of tasting it two or three times, so that Mrs. Yang can make tea by himself. This is not ordinary. face.

Drinking tea, Yang Feng began to talk about business, "What do you think of the world today?"

"Chaos!" The little monk quickly said a word that was brilliant, and the others nodded in agreement.

"I think everyone must have learned some mysterious or weird legends from various channels. I wonder if we can share them and see if the news we get is the same?" After speaking, Yang Feng looked at it. After giving everyone a glance, no one answered anxiously this time. Yang Feng smiled, despised them from the bottom of his heart, and told what he knew.

Silence, as Yang Feng’s voice fell, everyone was silent, except for the breathing of different degrees. After almost two minutes, Zhan Xiong took the lead and said: "Mr. Yang, you make me admire not only strength, but also this Breast diameter, this is what I got, everyone can take a look."

What Zhan Xiong took out was a stone tablet with something like symbols engraved on it. If you change to an ordinary person, you will never know what it is, but Yang Feng knows it, so he took it and glanced at it and read the content on it. Listen, this part of the information has some overlap with what he said, but there are some supplements.

Zhan Xiong’s throwing a brick to attract jade makes it difficult for other people to hide. Yang Feng’s initiative and Zhan Xiong’s dog-leg behavior make everyone have to share what they know. It is conceivable that if you don’t know what you know Share it, so even if Yang Feng asks you to leave here, others will not agree, so why let you leave with all the secrets?This is how people are. We must pursue fairness in everything, or a more accurate balance.