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Huang Feihong nodded in satisfaction, "Afeng, your speed and position awareness are very good. If you take time, you will become a master. However, you should still pay attention to your basic skills and strength. Your physical fitness is also poor. When facing a master, it is difficult to fight for a long time. In the future, you have to strengthen your strength training."

Xu Feng clasped his fists and said, "Yes, Master."

"Also, don't think that you will be proud after defeating Yan Zhendong. Yan Zhendong just underestimated the enemy. He didn't expect your body to be so agile. When you meet him next time, it won't be so good. Luck."

"I understand, Master." Xu Feng said humbly.

Huang Feihong stood up and groaned slightly, "I admit defeat to Yan Zhendong, will you be disappointed?"

Xufeng raised his head and looked into Huang Feihong's eyes, "Master, I understand your approach."

A rare smile appeared on Huang Feihong's staid face. He didn't say anything. He just patted Xufeng's slightly weak shoulder three times with his wide palm.

"It's dinner!" Aunt Thirteen wiped her hands and walked into the courtyard, "All come to eat!"

"Come on!"

Dinner is still very hearty, with fragrant braised lion head goose, fried tofu in brine, steamed pork ribs with tempeh, white sliced ​​chicken, stewed white lung with watercress, and a pot of tripe porridge.

Xu Feng sucked his nose vigorously, and said in praise: "Mother, your cooking is really delicious."

This is not a compliment, but the truth.

If you want to come to the level 2 level of the thirteenth aunt, you should add skill points to cooking.

Of course, the role of the story will not be added on their own, but the movie system has been set up long ago.

The thirteenth aunt smiled and put a chopsticks for Xu Feng to cut the chicken for nothing, "A Feng, the whole family will say you are the most talkative, come and have a chicken."

Xu Feng opened his mouth and said with a wry smile: "...Thank you, Madam!"

"Hey!" Aunt Thirteen was flushed, not to mention how beautiful she was in her heart.

Huang Feihong frowned and said, "What kind of style is it, what kind of style..."

After dinner, Xufeng helped Aunt Thirteen to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and it was almost time to go to the banquet and watch the show.

Huang Feihong put on a yellow shirt, Xu Feng also simply washed his face, and the two were ready to set off.

The thirteenth aunt chased it out from the inner hall, and said with concern: "Feihong, let me go with you."

Huang Feihong sullenly said: "When a man does things, what do you do with a woman?"

Aunt Thirteen pursed her mouth and said, "What's wrong with the woman? Besides, I can speak English!"

"A Feng is the interpreter. Besides, Granny Ding needs you to take care of her. Go back." Huang Feihong turned and walked out of Baozhilin, not giving Aunt Thirteen a chance to speak again.

Aunt Xu Feng nodded slightly and turned to catch up with Huang Feihong.

"Master, you feel so sorry for Madam, why do you want to kill her." After turning the corner, Xu Feng asked with a smile.

Now that Huang Feihong's recognition of him has reached 70%, Xu Feng dares to ask if he needs to touch him.

Huang Feihong stopped, and sighed faintly, "I...I don't want to be aggressive with her, but I really don't know how to express concern. We are going to a banquet here, it is dangerous, if she is by my side , I will be more worried."

"I understand, but, Master, you should really learn how to pick up girls." Xu Feng laughed.

Huang Feihong glared at Xu Feng, "No big or small! What a decent way!"

As he said, he continued to move forward, took two steps, then suddenly turned his head back suddenly, "Will you?"

Xu Feng was startled, then smiled: "Master, do you want to learn? I can teach you."

Huang Feihong frowned and shouted, "Huh! Let Master learn from you? What kind of style!"

As he spoke, he clenched his hands and walked ahead.

This old-fashioned... Xu Feng smiled and shook his head, and followed.

"Master, why don't I teach you a sentence of foreign language first, and you will definitely be very happy when you talk to your wife."

"Not learn!"

"Read it with me, i.love.you."

"Love tiger oil?" Huang Feihong was puzzled, "What do you mean?"

"Cough cough... is what you mean." Xu Feng suppressed a smirk, and said solemnly: "When you see Madam, don't forget to say hello to her."

"Love tiger oil, love tiger oil..." Huang Feihong murmured with his hands behind his back.

The smile on Xufeng's face suddenly disappeared as soon as he walked to the long street.

Bao Zhilin's plaque was smashed into two pieces, one on the east side of Long Street and the other on the west side of Long Street.

There is also a white banner hanging on the heights with a line written crookedly: Kanto hero Yan Zhendong defeats Fushan Huang Feihong with three moves!

The anger in Xu Feng's heart suddenly rushed.

This Yan Zhendong is really shameless!

This is clearly reversing black and white!

Obviously it was Yan Zhendong, who lost to Huang Feihong's apprentice me by three moves!

It was Huang Feihong who focused on defending against foreign enemies, who took the initiative to give up the fame of Fushan to Yan Zhendong!

This Yan Zhendong didn't want to be grateful, but distorted it everywhere!

What a shame!

"Master!" Xu Feng clenched his fists.

Huang Feihong said calmly: "A Feng, business matters."

The most urgent task is to deal with Ji Shan and save Fushan's youth trapped in the iron boat!

Xufeng tried to control the pressure of the fire, and said in a low voice, "Master, there are many people in front, so why don't we take a detour."

Huang Feihong smiled indifferently, "Why do we care about other people's comments when we sit upright? Afeng, do you know what is truly powerful?"

"Martial arts conquering the world?"

"No, the real power is to be yourself and not be influenced by others' comments."

Xufeng recalled Huang Feihong's words and muttered: "He is strong by him, the breeze blows the hills, he let him horizontally, the bright moon shines on the river..." [Note 1] This is the same realm of heroes!

When Huang Feihong heard Xufeng's words, he turned his head in surprise, "Afeng, I didn't expect you to be able to say such reasonable words at a young age! Good! Good! I, Huang Feihong, finally has someone to succeed! There are you like this. Young people, there is no hope for our Tang people’s future! Hahahaha!"