Chapter 21: Now, I am only responsible for the romance, and leave the rest to the author!

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In winter, the sun rises relatively late.

I don't know how long it was before going to the Yamen, but Wang Feng was woken up by a burst of shouting.

"Ha." Wang Feng opened his eyes and looked at the dim room. He yawned and raised his hand to rub his eyes. "Working from five to nine, five days off, one day off, these days..."

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"Drink!" Wang Feng's heart moved when he heard the sound of his master Wang Senlin practicing martial arts outside the window. He turned off the message prompt, quickly put on his clothes and shoes, got up and went out.

I saw Master Wang Senlin doing a set of boxing skills in the yard.

In the gray yard, he looked like a flexible ape, moving around, opening and closing his arms, and making a sound of wind as he waved his fists.

Is this the ninth-grade Dantian realm? Wang Feng's eyes gradually brightened as he listened to the sound of crackling in the air.

The internal skill "Hundred Battle Techniques" practiced by master Wang Senlin can reach thirty-jun strength when wielded with one arm at the ninth-grade Dantian state!

The force of one jun is thirty kilograms!

Thirty jun is nine hundred kilograms, which is far beyond the scope of ordinary mortals, and this is not an instant explosive power!

If there is a life-and-death fight, one can exert forty or fifty strength at the limit.

An adult bull weighs just over a thousand kilograms.

Looking at the tall and thin figure of his master, Wang Feng was amazed. He felt that his power was already very strong now.

Therefore, he is even more curious about the power level of the Ninth Grade Realm.

Kill the old cow with one punch, tsk, how powerful would the stronger eighth-grade, seventh-grade, or even first-grade ones be?

Moreover, this is the first realm of the path of cultivation, and the path forward has been cut off by those ancient clans of the Immortal Sect, Cave, and Great Sect.

What kind of scenery should it be above the wider Danhai realm?

Men, no one can say no to power, and Wang Feng is naturally the same.

"Xiao Fengzi!" At this moment, Wang Senlin suddenly let out a loud shout and said: "I am practicing as a teacher at the age of six, and my body is condensing energy at the age of eight!"

"I have practiced this punch for thirty years now!"

Hearing this, Wang Feng's expression became serious. He subconsciously held his breath, widened his eyes, and looked at Wang Senlin who was rising in the yard without blinking.

"Kill!" Suddenly, Wang Senlin stepped forward and jumped three feet, more than one foot and three meters. This leap was nearly ten meters!

Wang Linlin was hanging upside down in mid-air, as if he was falling by a thousand pounds!

One hand clenched his fist tightly against his waist, and the other fist fell toward the ground!

"Boom!" Wang Feng stood at the door and felt the ground shake. The next moment, he saw his master's fist touching the ground and his whole body hanging upside down.

Everything seemed to be forbidden, and then there was a loud "bang" sound, the ground collapsed directly, billowing smoke and dust spread, and dirt and gravel flew.

Wang Feng subconsciously raised his arms to cover his mouth and nose, and squinted his eyes.

A large pit with a diameter of three meters and a depth of forty or fifty centimeters appeared. Master Wang Senlin had his back turned to him and stood with his hands behind his back!

A punch that lasts thirty years is so terrifying!

"Awesome!" Wang Feng praised from the bottom of his heart, his eyes full of envy. If this punch were to hit him, he would never be able to catch it!

"Hmph!" Wang Senlin turned around, clapped his hands, and approached with a smile: "My master's strength is not boxing, but drawing a sword and slashing!"

"In conjunction with the burst of true energy, draw your sword and slash. Think about the power for yourself."

Wang Feng naturally knew that there was only one move to draw the sword, and it relied on explosive power. If he could use it, he wouldn't dare to think about it!

"As long as you practice hard, it's not difficult to become a teacher." Wang Senlin smiled and patted Wang Feng on the shoulder and said:

"It's getting late. Wash up and get ready to go to the office."

"Sooner or later, I will be able to do this, no, even surpass it!"

"My world will be broader, and I will not stop at the Danhai realm!"

The two masters and apprentices washed briefly and then went out. At 15:00, if converted, it was around 4:20 in the morning.

Coming out of the Nanqiao alley, on "Majunya Street", the shouts of vendors selling breakfast are already coming one after another.

"Oil cakes, you pancakes, hot pancakes!"

"Here are two oil cakes, separate them." Wang Senlin stopped the middle-aged man who was carrying a load and wrapped in thick cotton clothes, and took out ten copper coins from his shoulder bag.

"Okay!" The middle-aged man put down his burden, opened a large basket covered by a cotton blanket, and quickly took out two pieces of butter paper to wrap the steaming pancakes.

"This oil cake is quite kind!" Wang Feng squeezed the oil cake handed over by his master and nodded secretly. It was three centimeters thick, as big as a cattail leaf fan, and very thick.

One can feed a person full!

"Not bad." Wang Feng took a bite, chewed and swallowed with a sigh of relief, and ate while walking, looking at the busy streets, feeling quite curious.

We rented a carriage at the Carriage and Horse Shop and headed north along "Majunya Street" to the intersection with "Qiuyimen Street" and then eastward. We followed a group of carriages, horses and traveling merchants from Qiuyi Enter the second room on the right through the door into the inner city.

The noise got louder and louder along the way, but after entering the right passenger compartment, all the noise disappeared completely, and the streets and alleys became quiet.

Wang Feng curiously opened the curtains and took a look, and there was actually a scene of the night watchman doing his homework.

"Hmph!" At this time, Master Wang Senlin, who was sleeping on the side, let out a chuckle and said: "This is the second compartment on the right. The residences of princes, princesses, and relatives of the emperor are all gathered here. It's only the fifth day of the night, who can Dare you make a noise?"

"In this prosperous Bianjing, only the gentlemen in the sky can sleep until dawn. Even the major tiles are opening their doors for business at this time!"

Wang Feng pursed his lips and lowered the curtains.

He naturally knows who the master in heaven is.

"I used to be someone who could sleep until dawn..." Wang Feng said silently in his heart.

The carriage crossed the "Xinguo Temple Bridge" and the noise rang out again.

"Hey!" the carriage stopped and the driver's voice sounded, "Sir, the Kaifeng County Government has arrived."

"My lord, could you please draw a pledge?" After getting off the bus, the driver came to Wang Senlin with the ledger.

Travel by government officials can be reimbursed.

All you need to do is mark the purpose on the account book and make a deposit. Afterwards, the collector can use these to go to the Yamen to collect the money.

Of course, if someone is found eating and drinking recklessly and checking the yamen's account, the money will eventually be deducted from the accountant's salary for the month.

Not only that, but you have to be punished.

If the amount owed is huge, it will be dealt with strictly in accordance with the law!

"Is the ancient version of commuting reimbursed? Sure enough, well-established civil servants are nourishing." Wang Feng looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar scene and chuckled in his heart.

As soon as he entered the yamen, many arrestees greeted Wang Senlin.

However, when he entered the Yamen, Wang Feng met an acquaintance walking towards him.

This acquaintance is none other than the goddess Hao Meng, who was unable to be licked by her predecessor.

"Captain Wang." Hao Meng, who was wearing a smart arresting uniform and carrying an official sword at his waist, first greeted Wang Senlin and then looked at Wang Feng.

"Master, I'm going to the kitchen." After Wang Feng said to his master, he turned around and left without even looking at him the whole time.

Just a tool man destined to be forgotten. Wang Feng shook his head and chuckled.

If I don't work hard to get closer to the heroine and get the status of an important supporting role, maybe the author will take her out and have something happen to Hao Meng.

But now I am the heroine’s exclusive “accessory”, and I am also a very attractive exclusive “accessory”.

I'm afraid that the author himself wouldn't dare to make trouble with me easily, and Hao Meng, a tool man, would be even less likely to get close.

Looking at Wang Feng's back, Hao Meng looked a little complicated.

Jianghu Daily was released yesterday, and A Chinese Ghost Story became a hit in Bianjing.

Wang Feng naturally became famous in Bianjing, and under the deliberate hype of Shang Ru Study, all the past related to Wang Feng was also revealed.

Um, how did you get it out? No one knows!

Wang Feng had heard his master talk about this last night. He naturally knew that this was the benefit of being the author of the deus ex machina after he got the status of an important supporting role.

In short, Wang Feng today is already full of legend.

There are different opinions about the sudden enlightenment of Wen Quxing, the dusty Confucian and Taoist heart, the romantic talented man who was hurt by love, etc.

Hao Meng, a former client, was naturally also talked about.

However, under the powerful influence of the "author", she was just a name mentioned casually by everyone.

She is clearly a woman that Wang Feng loves, but her presence is extremely weak.

When Wang Feng came to the stove, just like when he entered the stove for the first time in time, the noisy stove was quiet again.

Only this time, when everyone looked at him again, the expressions on everyone's faces were wonderful.

Jealousy, envy, disdain and all kinds of emotions are clearly revealed. Unsurprisingly, there is no blessing at all on the faces of these people.

"Ha!" He sneered in his heart, and after passing his eyes over the faces of these people, he looked at Chu Ci, who was in the corner and was inconspicuous, just washing vegetables silently.

"What are you looking at? You don't work anymore, right?" At this time, Guo Hong's henchman Ma Peng yelled at a few handymen, then walked up to Wang Feng and said condescendingly: "You are late, according to the rules, you will be deducted." money!"

Seeing Ma Peng taking action to find trouble with Wang Feng, everyone in the fire room suddenly became excited.

Chu Ci, who was washing vegetables in the corner, couldn't help but stop what he was doing, looked at Wang Feng and Ma Peng, and frowned slightly.

Looking at Ma Peng who had the word "jealousy" written all over his face, Wang Feng said nothing and just came to the boiling cauldron beside him.

I picked up a big ladle and stirred it, um, boiling water!

"I'm talking to you, did you hear me?" Seeing that Wang Feng was ignoring him, Ma Peng spoke impatiently and raised his hand to push Wang Feng.

And at this moment, Wang Feng moved!

The long ladle in the pot was suddenly pulled out, filled with a ladle full of boiling water, and the ladle and boiling water were slapped hard on Ma Peng's face.

"Ah!!!" Suddenly, Ma Peng covered his face and screamed like a pig.

After the blow hit, Wang Feng had no intention of stopping. He raised his hand and quickly grabbed Ma Peng's hair, pulled it down hard, and hit his head with a knee. With a "thud", Ma Peng fell down. On the ground.

Wang Feng weighed the large ladle in his hand expressionlessly.

Not as smooth as a golf club, but better than a pure iron spoon!

"Bang!" The big spoon fell hard and hit Ma Peng's face. With a "puff", blood spattered and fell on his face. However, Wang Feng remained unmoved and began to yell. Open and close the explosion.

Memories of being bullied and made things difficult by Ma Peng and Guo Hong in or in the kitchen appeared again and again as Wang Feng waved his spoon.

These images have been in Wang Feng's heart since he traveled through time.

"Perhaps you regretted it when you jumped into the glacier and drowned. You felt aggrieved. It's not that you didn't care, you also had dignity..." Wang Feng was talking to himself in his heart. Every time he said a sentence, those scenes appeared once.

A strong emotion struck Wang Feng.

Wang Feng did not resist or reject, but opened his mind and digested these chaotic emotions mixed with grievance, unwillingness, and regret.

Are you affected by the emotions of your predecessor? maybe!

But, now my reason tells me, go ahead and leave the rest to the author!

"If you want to resist in the future, just resist. No one can bully you anymore, and there is no need to worry about anything!"

"You have a short and boring life, so you want to do something exciting!"

"I'll help you!" This sentence is said to the predecessor, to myself, and to the vast world and magnificent life in the future!

"..."