Just as old man Wu smiled and waited for Yi Feng's surprise, Yi Feng put the rake in his hand.

"There's really something wrong with your rake head." Yi Feng shook his head and said softly, "and it's not easy to use."

Although the rake head is not much broken, some places on it have rusted, and the shape is too ugly. I don't know it's designed by that stupid hanging thing. It's estimated that old man Wu has worked hard to rake the soil with this rake head.

"What?"

In the imagination, Yi Feng's shock didn't happen. He also belittled his holy rake. Old man Wu immediately blew up his hair and stood up fiercely.

If he hadn't seen Yi Feng's accomplishments clearly and didn't dare to act rashly, he would have fought with Yi Feng at the moment. He is close to the holy product. What he is proud of all his life is desecrated by Yi Feng. It's unbearable.

Seeing old man Wu's fried hair, Yi Feng was confused at first, but he could understand it if he thought about it carefully.

Although this is the cultivation world, most of them are ordinary people. Ordinary people here are no different from ordinary people on earth. Most of them eat by farming.

For old man Wu, the rake head is the guy who eats. If something goes wrong with the guy who eats, it's strange not to worry.

"Don't get excited." Yi Feng raised his hand and comforted.

But old man Wu still blushed and stared at Yi Feng. He was already angry.

"Wait for me."

Yi Feng got up and turned into the inner room.

"Well, since you look down on my seven tooth holy rake, I'll see what else you can take out that can be comparable to my seven tooth holy rake!" Seeing Yi Feng entering the house, old man Wu blushed and whispered.

Yi Feng returned to the house for a moment and came out again. At the same time, he said, "the rake head in your hand is too broken. Throw it away."

Yi Feng's words immediately made old man Wu angry and rushed to his forehead.

It's okay to belittle his seven tooth holy rake. Unexpectedly, he said that the seven tooth holy rake was too broken and lost?

This is no longer belittled, but ridiculed.

Red fruit mockery!

It was unbearable. As soon as he stood up fiercely, he asked Yi Feng to give an explanation.

But the next moment, he was stunned.

Like lightning!

His eyes were fixed on Yi Feng's hand - the brand-new rake.

It seemed that he was afraid of reading wrong. He quickly rubbed his eyes. When he saw it again, he couldn't help taking a breath.

"This, this is..."

For a moment, he became inarticulate and his body could not help trembling.

At this moment, he really couldn't describe the shock in his heart, because the rake in Yi Feng's hand is a real holy product.

And it is a brand-new holy product God rake without any damage!

"Hoo!"

For a long time, old man Wu took a breath and looked at Yi Feng with deeper eyes.

No wonder, no wonder this man would belittle and ridicule his seven tooth holy rake. It turned out that he had a real holy product in his hand. Old man Wu was oppressed and uncomfortable, but his anger could no longer rise.

His seven tooth divine rake is indeed precious, but it is really not worth mentioning in front of the real holy products.

"Who the hell are you?"

Old man Wu frowned, stared at Yi Feng and asked word by word.

"Who do you think I am?"

It is estimated that the old man's second disease has occurred again. Yi Feng gave him a direct look.

Old man Wu nodded.

Yeah!

Isn't it clear who he is when he takes out a flame bead and a sacred object?

He slumped down on the stool.

Although he couldn't see through Yi Feng's accomplishments, he always believed that they should exist at the same level, which aroused his competitive heart.

So the obsession in his heart made him want to compete with Yi Feng.

But the final result was not what he wanted.

He finally understood that he could not see through Yi Feng's accomplishments. It was not that Yi Feng had practiced some unknown skill, but that he was really strong enough to make him see through.

He was no longer competitive.

On the contrary, he looked at Yi Feng with a little fear and respect.

After all, the world's strong are respected.

Yi Feng was stunned when he saw old Wu's hair. He couldn't help shouting, "Hey, brother, what are you stunned about?"

Hearing the speech, old man Wu's face was ugly, and he could only smile awkwardly at Yi Feng.

"Well, take it and keep it well."

Yi Feng handed over the rake in his hand and said with a smile.

Old man Wu didn't react at first. When he did, his brain was like lightning. He stood up fiercely and stared at Yi Feng.

"What?"

"Give it to me?"