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"Brother Leopard, what did Master Chen say?" asked one of the thugs.

"What else can I say, scold. "Besides, he wants me to find the man who took the wood." ”

"Then we can find it for the master. ”

"What do you know," Brother Leopard scolded, "do you know that the wood was dropped?"

"Who?"

"It can't be Master Chen himself, right?"

Brother Leopard rolled his eyes and scolded the idiot. The others also despised the guy who spoke out.

"It's Young Master Xingyu, Yang Sishao," Brother Leopard whispered to his opponent.

"Four Less"

"How could it be?"

"Si Shao is also interested in that broken wood?"

"Who knows? Anyway, I know that the fourth young master gave away the wood. Brother Leopard smiled bitterly, "If you can break the rules, the person who takes out the wood in advance must have a great background." Who could it be? We don't know whether to do it or not. ”

"Brother Leopard, could it be the little white face that day?" a person sneaked up to Brother Leopard's ear.

"Which little white face?"

"It's the one that seems to have a lot of origins and has something to do with the fourth young master. ”

"Oh?" Brother Leopard's eyes flashed, and he said in surprise, and a picture flashed in his mind.

......

Every day, Ye Feng has to walk back and forth between the apartment and Yang's pawn shop, leisurely and relaxed.

He often hikes faster than many people drive.

Even, sometimes, when Ye Feng is interested, he will experience the feeling of shuttling through the crowd,

One of his walks is often the distance of a street, and it is continuous, like a ghost in the city, silent and unpredictable.

Often, when someone sees a person disappear suddenly, they will think that they are dazzled and sigh that the pressure is too great. Others may suddenly see a figure appear in front of them and suddenly disappear, and they will be scared half to death, thinking that they have seen a ghost.

Ye Feng's life is undisturbed, full of natural pleasures, and it is the life he yearns for.

First, you don't have to worry about money, you always have a way to get what you want.

Second, you don't have to worry about all kinds of troubles, because you have enough ability to solve them.

Third, you don't have to worry about when you will die, because you can transcend life and death.

It can be said that this is the life that most people really want to have. But Ye Feng has it.

This kind of life often brings Ye Feng some insights.

Walking on the road, he occasionally stops to pay attention to the people walking on the road, watching them work hard for life, but he is full and content, as if he is enjoying the kind of life day after day, and he is not tired of it.

"It turns out that not everyone is like me who can't stand the repetition of every day. They're used to it. He sighed and was about to leave.

Suddenly, the sound of a flute came and he stopped.

The sound of this flute is not as natural as the sound of heaven but it is better, clear and smart.

It's amazing that such a voice can appear in the city.

Ye Feng looked at where the voice came from, raised his eyebrows, and smiled, it turned out that someone was performing on the street, which was interesting.

Life is like this, and there are often unexpected things in front of you. And these are the best concoctions for Ye Feng.

The sound of the flute is clear and smart, but what is even more agile is the young man who takes the **.

The young man is only about fourteen or fifteen years old, with clear eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, a thin and upright figure, a faint expression, a crystal clear jade flute on his lips, and clear eyes looking into the distance.

The pedestrians around listened to the sound of the flute, unconsciously stopped, silently stared at the young man, and admired the beautiful sound in their hearts.

"What a smart voice, such a smart person" Ye Feng couldn't help but praise, his eyes showing a different color.

It stands to reason that such a teenager should not appear in such a worldly world.

The sound of the flute slowly stopped, and the pedestrians around them woke up from their intoxication.

At this time, I only heard the young man say slowly: "Fellow villagers, fathers, brothers and sisters, as the saying goes: rely on your parents at home, and rely on your friends when you go out." Pity me passing by your land, and unfortunately my money and belongings were looted, and I can only rely on a flute to earn some travel expenses. I have been studying Xiao for ten years, and today I will ask all my grandparents, aunts, uncles, aunts, brothers, sisters, brothers and sisters, and ask for some money for food. If you think the song just now is okay, I hope that those who have money will give more, and those who don't have money will throw two less, thank you in advance."

The passers-by looked at the young man's slightly sad face, and felt sympathy and pity in their hearts.

Large, small, flower, green, hard, and soft banknotes fell into a basin in front of the boy, mixed with a few red bills.

When it was over, the crowd did not leave, and unanimously asked for another song.

"One more song, young man"

"One more, lad. ”

......

In the face of everyone's enthusiasm, the boy touched his stomach and responded with a smile: "Okay"

The crystal is close to the lips, and the sound of the flute slowly comes out......

The sound of the flute changes, and there are bursts of clear sound, revealing the meaning of heaviness between the lightness, up and down, coming and going suddenly.

Everyone was immersed in the beautiful sound of the flute, and it felt that it was many times better than the so-called pop songs of modern times. Moreover, this flute sound also seems to have the feeling of washing the soul, which is very magical.

After the song was blown, everyone applauded and was greatly admired, it was still a strange person in the Ming world, and he had such attainments in music at a young age, and he didn't know how talented he was.

There was another sound of money falling, and everyone was generous and happy.

"Thank you," the young man raised his hand angrily and thanked everyone.

"Little brother, are you interested in working in my store?" a middle-aged man walked out of the crowd and handed over a business card. Obviously, I am very impressed by this young man's ** kung fu.

Seeing that the young man didn't know why, the middle-aged man hurriedly explained: "I opened a restaurant nearby, if the little brother doesn't mind, come to my store for a permanent stay, and the salary will definitely satisfy the little brother." ”

"Master Chang, you are too fast."

"Chang Ye is really a good person"

......

Pedestrians recognized the middle-aged man as a well-known restaurant owner in the neighborhood.

"I'm sorry uncle, I didn't plan to stay in Qinghai for a long time, I appreciate your kindness. The boy did not hesitate at all, and politely refused.

The middle-aged man had no choice but to leave. Others also felt a pang of pity. The young man's Xiaoyin kung fu is absolutely a must, and it is conceivable that if you go to a restaurant, it will be full every day. And they are fortunate enough to hear such sounds on a regular basis.

The crowd scattered, and the boy took the basin and left.

I saw that the young man casually found a restaurant and feasted, paid the bill and left, without any delay.

"I think I, Xiao Ke, have been studying art for more than ten years, and I don't want to encounter three hands just outside when I come outside, it's really hateful, hey Speaking of those three hands, it's really amazing, and I barely even noticed it. If I let the master know, I don't know if I will be angry with me. The boy held a large handful of coins in his hand, and sighed as he went.

He was fast and crossed the block in a short time.

Ye Feng has been paying attention, but he has become interested in this young man.

This young man is only fourteen or fifteen years old, but his ability is not small, he has practiced ancient martial arts, and in Ye Feng's opinion, he has reached the level of the peak of his strength, and he can touch a trace of innate edge.

Unexpectedly, there was really such a peerless genius Ye Feng sighed and followed behind him.

The boy walked all the way, looking curious, obviously not from this city.

I guess it came out of the mountains. Ye Feng concluded in his heart.

Don't know where he's going?.

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