Before the eighth day of August, all the people on the invitation list successively arrived at Fengyue island. These people, whether they are kind-hearted or murderous, receive the same hospitality. In such a world, when a person with special abilities has not killed a few people and has no impulse, this does not mean that the people invited by Yang Feng only look at their strength, Not looking at others, among these people, whether they are respected Zen masters or Taoists, or notorious pirate killers, they have not broken through a bottom line. What is the bottom line?
You can take killing as your career, but you can't take killing as fun, grab and fight, but you can't rape & prostitution as sex. This is Yang Feng's standard. Right and wrong, good and evil are all personal feelings. As long as you don't engage in anti & Human career, it's fair and bright.
Among the invited people, there are acquaintances and strangers, but most of them are strangers. Some Yang Feng even met for the first time. However, the first time Yang Feng met does not mean that others also met for the first time, such as a little monk.
"Little monk, I haven't seen you for many days, but your hair hasn't grown yet!" that day, a lone boat floated on the sea. The receptionist verified the invitation and invited the famous but young monk in. When he received the news, Mengmeng ran to meet him at the first time. However, monk Kunyun was a little helpless when he met. He knew it, When you come, you must be teased by the little witch.
"My hair won't grow up, but your hair is getting longer and longer, benefactor." the little monk smiled bitterly and said.
"That's right. I have beautiful hair. Go inside, please. Depending on our relationship, big fish, big meat, good wine and good food can't live without you." Mengmeng returned the courtesy and made an invitation gesture, but looking at the funny smile on her face, she knew that she was waiting to see the little monk.
"I'm a vegetarian!" said Xiao Heshang.
"Yes, I didn't tell you to eat meat!" Mengmeng's serious words made Xiaoxiao laugh. I'm afraid this is the highest level of lying.
Fortunately, Yang Feng came in time to rescue the little monk. Otherwise, if the little monk was bullied, he might go back in his broken wooden boat and knock on Mengmeng's head. Yang Feng saluted the little monk and said, "welcome master Kunyun. I hope you will forgive me for being late!"
"It doesn't matter. I'm lucky to receive the invitation from benefactor Yang. I've been famous for village head Yang for a long time. When I see you today, it's really the dragon of nine days." the little monk saluted.
"Please come inside. We've already prepared vegetarian banquet tea for the master!" Yang Feng made an invitation gesture and smiled.
After taking two steps, Yang Feng suddenly smiled and said, "another guest is visiting. Please take a step first. I'll wait for your guest here."
After saying that to the little monk, he turned to Mengmeng and said, "you take the master to the guest room to rest. Don't fool around, you know?"
"I know!" Mengmeng seriously promised, but it changed when she turned around. She said to the little monk, "look, I have to entertain you. Do you think we should have braised fish or pickled cabbage fish for lunch? I'll tell you, my uncle's pickled cabbage fish is unique. It's called a fragrance!"
Yang Feng shook his head helplessly. The little monk took a step back, turned around and caught up with Yang Feng, smiled and said, "donor Yang, let's welcome this distinguished guest with you. Gathering together is fate. We can't neglect our friends."
"OK, thank you, master." Yang Feng smiled and stared at Mengmeng. Unexpectedly, the girl was serious and didn't look like the little monk who had bullied others just now. Yang Feng had no choice but to smile at the little monk, and the little monk returned with an understanding smile.
"Village head Yang, I've heard a lot about it, but would you like to fight with me?" the person who came this time was no longer a wooden boat, but a luxury yacht. Slowly, two tall and burly men jumped down and introduced themselves.
"Hello, welcome. As for the battle between us, wouldn't it be better to have enough to eat in a moment." Yang Feng smiled and was really worthy of the name of War Bear. Even if he fought, he had a good brain. He knew that under such circumstances, Yang Feng wouldn't kill him, so he dared to shout and fight with Yang Feng. Otherwise, why didn't he come to challenge Yang Feng.
"After beating and eating, it's more powerful." Zhan Xiong smiled.
"OK, as you wish, come here." Yang Feng smiled. Since someone wants to beat him, he's welcome, but it's not suitable for fighting here. To fight the destructive power of bears, if they don't fight well, the wharf will be finished.
"OK!" as Yang Feng came to one side, Zhan Xiong unexpectedly gave a kind of boxing salute. Yang Feng also saluted. Zhan Xiong kicked his feet on the ground and rushed over with a wind like a mountain.
"Boom!" Yang Feng did not give in at all. He kicked it directly. It seemed slow, but in Zhan Xiong's eyes, it could not be avoided. His arm was horizontal in front of his chest and wanted to block the foot. Indeed, it was blocked, but his people also flew up.
"Awesome, I lost." Zhan Xiong got up from the ground, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. He looked at Yang Feng with admiration. Although he had only one foot, he made a decision. As a man who likes to fight, he worships the strong.
"Accept!" Yang Feng was not polite either. He closed his hand with a fist and took everyone into Fengyue island. The little monk was shocked at the sight. Not to mention the power of War Bear, he could easily kick the body away. How much power is this? It seems that the strength of village head Yang Feng has reached an unimaginable height, just like the legend in the outside world.
Today's Yang Feng has greatly improved both in strength and speed. The spirit of the Dragon God is not free to eat, let alone fight the bear. Even if he fights the dragon, Yang Feng can make him fly with one foot.
The invited guests came one after another. Master Qingsong and the three of them came together on the seventh day of August. What made Yang Feng helpless was that the person who sent them was Gongsun Meng. The girl easily sneaked into Fengyue island with the reputation of giving people a gift. Yang Feng can't say anything about it. Come on, don't lack her chopsticks.
The eighth day of August is an auspicious day in our country. This day is also destined to be a festive day. What makes Yang Feng very happy is that all the people who received his invitation arrived, and some came uninvited. However, these people have no such treatment as Gongsun Meng. They can only blow the sea breeze and eat seafood in the sea.
"First of all, I'm here to thank you for coming. Here, regardless of previous hatred or resentment, please let go for a while and let's dry this cup of wine first." at noon, naturally, it is the beginning of the banquet. Of course, the main table is Yang Feng and the invited guests. In addition, there are long Aotian and Jiuyin Zhenjun. How can they be absent from this grand event, As for boss Qin and miss Yun, they can only succumb to Mrs. Yang's table. It's not that Yang Feng wants to treat them differently. They asked for the table. In the words of boss Qin, the table is too gunpowder, unfamiliar and inconvenient to eat. Yang Feng didn't say anything about it. Anyway, the benefits are the same for them. They sit there.
Long Aotian was summoned back by Yang Feng. The goods had defected, so Yang Feng didn't be polite to him. He gave an order and came back yesterday. For this, he had a special resentment against Yang Feng, but it was superficial. When he saw so many experts, his heart trembled and excited.
Everyone drank it all at once. As for the little monk, he drank fruit wine, which was not wine. These two days, with the hospitality of Mengmeng, he had a special liking for this unique wine, so he had to sell it to Yang Feng in exchange for long-term ownership of it.
"It's a good thing to invite you to come today. So you can eat at ease. When we're full and drunk, we'll discuss it slowly. What do you say?" Yang Feng smiled and asked.
"Good!" Zhan Xiong and the little monk responded the fastest and strongly supported, so they almost waved a flag.
Others also said that they had no problem. In the face of delicious food, they quickly put it into it. Some dishes were added and added, but finally they emptied all the plates on the table, burping one by one, sitting there and exhaling, which made people who came this morning regret. They knew that there was such delicious food every day. They came early, and they would wait until now.
It's a delicious lunch. People want to swallow their tongues. But when they drink tea after dinner, people feel another feeling. When tea is imported, they all look a little distracted. Even the young monk who came early is no exception. He hasn't tasted this tea. Only master Qingsong and them, I was lucky enough to have tasted it two or three times and let Mrs. Yang make tea by herself. It's not a general face.
Drinking tea, Yang Feng began to talk about business, "what do you think of today's world?"
"Chaos!" the little monk said a word quickly, which was incisive. The others nodded in agreement.
"I think you must know some mysterious or strange legends from various channels. I don't know if you can share them and see if the news we get is the same?" then Yang Feng looked at the people. This time, no one was in a hurry to answer. Yang Feng smiled, despised them from the bottom of his heart and told them what he knew.
Silence, as Yang Feng's voice fell to the ground, everyone was silent. There was only the breathing sound of different weights. After almost two minutes, Zhan Xiong took the lead in saying: "village head Yang, what you make me admire is not only strength, but also this chest diameter. This is what I get. You can see it."
Zhan Xiong took out a stone tablet engraved with something like a symbol. If ordinary people changed, they would never know what it is. But Yang Feng knew it. He took it and glanced at it and read the content. This part of the information overlaps with what he said, but there are some supplements.
Zhan Xiong threw a brick to attract jade and made it difficult for others to hide. Yang Feng's initiative and Zhan Xiong's dogleg behavior forced everyone to share what they know. It can be imagined that if you don't share what you know, even if Yang Feng asked you to leave here, others won't agree. Why should you leave with all your secrets? People are like this. They should pursue fairness in everything, or balance is more accurate.