Chapter 84 Recovery

Style: Heros Author: Xiao HuWords: 2382Update Time: 24/01/19 00:29:18
At this time, Zui Feng Tower.

There were so many guests coming and going, and the waiter was busy clearing the table.

Suddenly, two beggars, one big and one small, came in and sat at a table by the door.

His expression changed, and he ran over quickly, covering his nose and advising: "You should leave quickly, or the shopkeeper will curse!"

Ling Feng looked indifferent, stretched out his hand, took out a piece of silver, and pressed it on the table with a clang.

The waiter suddenly changed his smiling face and went to get the silver coin. Unexpectedly, the ingot of silver seemed to be embedded in the table and could not be pulled out for a long time. Knowing that he had met someone from the world, he quickly smiled and apologized: "Hero, villain Don’t be surprised if you can’t see Taishan with your eyes!”

"Bring me two roast chickens! A pot of wine and two side dishes!"

After Ling Feng finished speaking, he tapped the table lightly, and the money flew up.

The waiter quickly grabbed the silver ingot and said with a smile: "Okay, please wait a moment, sir!"

A quarter of an hour later, only the remains of the two roast chickens on the table were left, and a few dishes of side dishes were also clean.

Ah Fei's stomach bulged after eating, and he looked satisfied. This was the first time he had been so full for more than a year.

At this time, the waiter came over to settle the bill and was going to give him the remaining silver.

Ling Feng smiled and said, "Is it enough to buy another roast chicken and pack it with the remaining money?"

The waiter suddenly smiled and said: "That's enough, just wait a moment, it will be ready soon!"

After leaving Zui Feng Tower, the streets were busy with traffic.

Ah Fei took the roast chicken wrapped in paper and suddenly said: "Senior, can I give this roast chicken to Sister Feng'er?"

Ling Feng smiled and said, "This is your dinner. If I give it to your sister, you will be hungry."

Ah Fei said: "I'm not afraid of hunger. I'm full and can take care of myself for a whole day."

Ling Feng said: "That's up to you!"

A Fei looked happy and said with a smile, "Thank you, senior, I will definitely repay you."

Ling Feng smiled and said nothing.

Half an hour later, in a remote alley, in front of the courtyard of a private house.

Ah Fei hesitated, and suddenly a middle-aged man about forty years old, wearing a coarse cloth gown, came out. He quickly turned around and squatted in the corner. Because this middle-aged man is his uncle Wang Lin.

After Wang Lin had gone far, A Fei ran into the yard and shouted: "Sister Feng'er, come out quickly!"

At this moment, a middle-aged man appeared behind A Fei. He said angrily, "Okay, you came to my house again to steal things!"

Wang Lin pretended to hit him, and Ah Fei held the roast chicken tightly to his chest with both hands, lowered his head and didn't say a word, as if he was accepting the fight.

At this time, the little girl Feng'er ran out, stopped Wang Lin, and begged: "Dad, please don't hit A Fei, we are a family."

Wang Lin said coldly: "As a family, he will come to steal things at home? Don't think I don't know if you bought food for this little brat again today."

Feng'er's face turned pale, and she forced herself to calm down and said, "No, Daddy, I really didn't!"

At this time, a woman holding a child came out, looked at Ah Fei, and said: "Master, forget it, Ah Fei is still young."

Ah Fei stood up, opened the wrapped roast chicken, and said, "I'm not here to steal anything. I just want to treat Sister Feng'er to some roast chicken."

Wang Lin looked slightly startled, and then said coldly: "Our Feng'er will not eat the things you stole. Be careful of lawsuits."

Ah Fei explained: "I didn't steal it. I really didn't steal it. Someone invited me to eat it."

Wang Lin didn't believe it and said coldly: "Who would invite a little beggar to eat for no reason?"

At this time, a figure in white flashed and appeared in front of Wang Lin, but it was Ling Feng. At this time, he had already taken a shower and changed into clean clothes, but he still looked like a middle-aged man with a yellow face, and the two swords behind his back were nowhere to be seen. At this time, his injuries were 70% to 80% recovered and he was no longer in trouble. There was no need to pretend to be a beggar anymore.

Ling Feng said calmly: "I treated him to food, do you have any objections?"

Wang Lin quickly pulled his daughter back and asked with a panicked expression: "What are you going to do?"

Feng'er's mother was also startled and felt uneasy.

"Let me ask you something, did you steal the deed?"

Ling Feng said calmly. As he spoke, he was mentally observing Wang Lin's every move. As long as Wang Lin lies, he will never be able to hide anything from him.

Wang Lin immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I really didn't steal the house deed. My brother was a bad gambler. He came to me to borrow money after he lost all his money, but I didn't lend it to him. He pledged the house deed to me, and I I lent him the little money I had saved over the past few years, but he still lost it all. I urged him many times, but he never paid me back. Later, he broke up, and I could only sell the house with the title deed. Now, prepare some dowry for my daughter. If you don’t believe it, I’ll show you the IOU!”

Women will get married when they are fourteen or fifteen years old, especially girls from poor families who marry earliest, and they have to prepare more dowry, otherwise they will be looked down upon by their parents' family, or even make things difficult for them.

After a while, Wang Lin took out the IOU and handed it to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng glanced at it and saw that the IOU did say that the property deed was used as collateral. He handed the IOU to A Fei.

Ah Fei didn't know a few Chinese characters, but he still recognized his drunken father's name "Wang Tian".

At this time, Ling Feng said calmly: "A Fei, since your father has mortgaged the house to your uncle, don't remember this matter again in the future, let's go!"

A Fei nodded, put the roast chicken in Feng'er's hand, and said, "Sister Feng'er, thank you!"

Immediately, Ling Feng took A Fei away.

At this time, Wang Lin suddenly shouted: "Wait!"

Ah Fei turned around and saw Wang Lin walking over, putting a dozen coins in his hand, and said: "A Fei, uncle, I'm sorry for you, but there is nothing we can do. The family is too poor and cannot afford to raise three children. Moreover, Feng'er will get married next year, and it will cost money. Don't blame uncle for being cruel!"

Ah Fei looked calm and prepared to return the money to Wang Lin.

At this time, Ling Feng said calmly: "Just keep it, he will feel less guilty."

His aunt also said: "Just keep it!"

A quarter of an hour later, the Earth Temple.

Ling Feng said calmly: "Then you have learned martial arts, do you still want to beat your uncle?"

A Fei shook his head and said, "No, I want to make a lot of money and buy a beautiful dowry for Sister Feng'er."

Ling Feng nodded and said with a smile: "As a person, you must know how to repay kindness. No one is willing to help a white-eyed wolf, and I am no exception. You must also have magnanimity. No matter what, he will be your uncle."

In fact, he had a lot of "big principles" to say, but he stopped when he reached his lips. No matter how much he talks, Ah Fei may not be able to understand it. When he grows up, he will naturally understand.

"Now I will teach you a set of boxing techniques!"

Ling Feng began to teach A Fei Fuhu Boxing. In the beginning, it was always necessary to constantly correct his posture. However, his understanding was not bad, and he quickly learned a fist move.

By night, I had learned three boxing moves.

Ling Feng taught him for three consecutive days, and A Fei finally learned the twelve moves of Fuhu Fist. Although the postures were not standard enough, they were almost there. After studying hard and practicing hard, he would naturally understand the essence.

At this time, Ling Feng's injuries had completely recovered, and he was ready to leave. He walked into the Tutu Temple and suddenly slapped the statue of Tutu God with his palm.

With a bang, gravel flew, and two long swords, one red and one white, emerged from the debris. There is no aura on this land idol, nor can it be said to offend.

Ling Feng grabbed the two swords, tied them with cloth, and tied them to his back. As for the scabbards, he had already lost them and had no choice but to buy them again.

He walked out of the temple door and prepared to leave.

At this time, Ah Fei knelt down and said: "Disciple Wang Fei pays homage to Master!"

Ling Feng helped him up and said with a smile: "It's not that simple to be my disciple. Three years later, I will come to this temple again. If you can meet my requirements, I will accept you as my disciple!"

Ah Fei said: "Then how can I meet your requirements?"

"Go and understand it yourself!"

After Ling Feng finished speaking, he tapped his toes, jumped up, and reached the rooftop opposite. After a few ups and downs, he disappeared into the distance.

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