Chapter 25： The old man who exudes the atmosphere of middle school

After speaking, Yi Feng twitched the corners of his mouth, but he didn't catch a cold.

Of course, at the beginning, Yi Feng didn't guess that this guy was a cultivating hermit master, right?

But after being in contact for a long time, Yi Feng has long dismissed this idea.

Which high-ranking hermit would look like this, isn't he above the clouds, aloft?

It's just that he was frustrated when he was a teenager, he had a dream of cultivation, and the change of age didn't make this middle-aged aura diminish.

It's only middle school.

Yi Feng can also understand that no one has gone to secondary school.

I have watched a lot of martial arts movies in my previous life. I cut bamboo into a long sword and carried it behind my back. When I used the sword, I always chopped up the dog's tail grass in front of my grandmother's house in the countryside, and I even had a sound effect in my mouth.

Of course, it is indeed rare for such a large number of people who are still in secondary school.

Then Yi Feng entered the room and took out a small table, while holding a pair of homemade chess in his hand.

As a native of Yanhuang, how could he not bring this essence to another world, of course, this is something that Yi Feng is rare to kill time.

The reason why I met Old Man Wu was also because when Yi Feng was teaching an old man from the neighborhood how to play chess, he happened to pass by and was very interested in it.

Since then, he has come to Yi Feng, not for other things, but only to play chess.

Outside the street, the autumn wind is bleak.

Gradually, a light rain started to fall, tick tock down the eaves, and sat beside the table on the steps, one old and one young.

A white robe.

One man in a suit.

Let the wind and rain come, the two of them were as still as a mountain, their eyes fixed on the chessboard.

"To be honest, when I first started, I thought I was on the same level as you." Old Man Wu dropped the chess piece and raised the corner of his eyes.

"hehe."

Yi Feng smiled without saying a word.

"But I looked carefully, and I couldn't see through you." Old Man Wu said with a frown again.

"Of course you can't see through me." Yi Feng smiled, with a meaningful expression on his face. At the same time, the gun truck in his hand fell silently, and he was quite complacent. How could Old Man Wu see through his layout? , and in a few more steps, he will be able to general.

Yi Feng's words made Old Man Wu frown.

Because it doesn't sound like big talk.

Especially the complacent look on Yi Feng's face, it was a matter of course.

"Is he really stronger than me?"

Old man Wu felt a little uncomfortable. Maybe he wouldn't have the slightest obsession with other things, but in this situation, the same two people would inevitably make him feel a little bit of comparison.

No.

He quickly dismissed the thoughts in his mind.

The whole world is so big, and there are so many secrets of various cultivation techniques.

He can't see through, doesn't mean he's really worse than him.

"Brother Yi, you are complacent with what you said." Old Man Wu smiled, and at the same time the chess piece in his hand devoured Yi Feng's horse, and after putting away Yi Feng's chess piece, he said meaningfully: "Even if you don't see it Through you, but I think we are still on the same level."

"That's unlikely."

Yi Feng's face is still confident, how can he be on the same level as him after eating one of his horses? You don't know that this horse was specially made for him to eat, because there is only one step left, and he can be the general.

Seeing the confident look on Yi Feng's face, Old Man Wu's heart trembled again.

Is he really stronger than me?

Otherwise, why is he so confident?

However, if there really is such a person, who is not an unknown person in the cultivation world, why have I never heard of it?

Yi Feng dropped the chess piece in his hand and stretched out with a smile. When he came out of the chess game, he realized that it was a little cold. Then he walked into the house and lifted his little sun out.

Then, it was gently placed under the table.

Old man Wu's eyes stared fiercely, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

This is?

Fire beads?