When Leng Feng returned home, he just pushed open the door, and a fist appeared in front of him, but Leng Feng did not panic in the face of this situation, but dodged very familiarly.

"I said, why is it like this every day? Anything new? Leng Feng didn't look back, walked straight to the refrigerator, picked up a bottle of Coke from it, and drank it.

"Yes, I was able to dodge!" The old man looked at Leng Feng with a praising expression.

While listening to the old man's words, Leng Feng drank the Coke in his hand, and then turned around and threw the empty bottle into the trash.

Seeing that Leng Feng didn't say anything, the old man asked again, "Did you do it with someone else today?" ”

"It's just a few pieces of garbage that don't have long eyes!" Leng Feng looked at the old man with an indifferent expression. It was as if it was commonplace in his eyes.

"Well, didn't I tell you many times? If you don't hide your anger after you do it, then as long as you are a professional killer, you can find out your whereabouts. The old man sighed.

"There shouldn't be so many professional killers!" Leng Feng shook his shoulders with a look of disbelief.

Hearing Leng Feng's words, the old man didn't say much, just said a few words: "Forget it, you will understand in the future!" But if you don't want to die, you might as well learn to hide it! ”

Regarding the old man, Leng Feng can only say that there is a mixture of joy and sorrow. When he was surrounded and beaten by more than a dozen riffraff, he rescued himself, and then said that he wanted to teach himself martial arts, but the condition was that he must be raised.

Time flies, a year and a half flies, in a year, Leng Feng was also trained by the old man to become a master, the old man's evaluation of him is: martial arts genius, but not yet proficient, because he did not practice since childhood, his speed and reaction are a little sluggish, and it is difficult to parry when he encounters a real master.

Leng Feng's parents rarely come back because they work hard outside all the year round, although the business they do is not big, but they also have their own company anyway. It is precisely because the conditions at home are not bad that the pocket money they gave Leng Feng is enough to support this old man!

"Alright, I got it!" Leng Feng nodded. This old man treats Leng Feng like his own grandson, except for the usual supervision of Leng Feng is a little strict.

"By the way, did I let you bring me the spiced chicken?" The old man suddenly shouted.

"Rub it, you know how to eat!" Leng Feng threw the bag in his hand to the old man. The old man answered the call, and smelled the burst of fragrance from the spiced chicken, and the old man couldn't help but drool.

Looking at the old man's expression, Leng Feng was a little speechless, and then returned to his room.

After Leng Feng returned to the room, the old man was holding the spiced chicken in his hand and eating it happily, and after a while, there were only a few bones left of a Baiwei chicken.

"Wow!" The old man stood up, patted his slightly convex belly, and burped, "This chicken is good, let him bring two next time." The old man touched his unfilled belly, as if he was reminiscing about the taste of spiced chicken.

If Leng Feng heard it, he would definitely scold the old man, his pocket money a day was only fifty, and he couldn't have a few dollars left to buy a Baiwei chicken, and he had to bring two at a time! It literally wanted his life!

Leng Feng, who returned to the room, did not want to review his homework as before, but boarded QQ, and as soon as he opened QQ, several messages were sent. One of them is called Xiao Pang.

This Xiao Pang is named Pang Xiaopang, but he doesn't like others to call him Xiao Pang, others are anxious with others when he calls him, and the most important thing is that he is not fat at all, so everyone calls him Xiao Pang.

If you want to talk about Pang Xiaopang, Leng Feng also met a few days ago, at that time, Pang Xiaopang provoked some people, and those people wanted to go to the classroom to beat him, but he was stopped by Leng Feng, because Leng Feng was also well-known in school, so those people saw that Leng Feng supported Pang Xiaopang, so they put down their cruel words and ran away.

And Leng Feng felt that this guy was a man enough, and he didn't have any fear when he encountered this, so Leng Feng became brothers with him.

In this morning, the group of people came to find Pang Xiaopang again, this time they brought a few people from outside, to beat Pang Xiaopang, seeing them Leng Feng didn't say a word, he just went up a few punches, and before he beat a few times, the person was beaten down.

Looking at Leng Feng's skills, they knew that they were invincible, so they ran back, and threatened to beat Leng Feng outside, which was why there was a scene just now.

Xiao Pang: Leng Feng is okay today! Why don't you tell me such a big thing, look down on my brother!

Regret: I just found out about this when I got out of school......

Xiao Pang: Forget it, are you okay?

Regret: It's okay, of course it's okay...

Xiaopang: That's good, by the way, tomorrow our class flower has a birthday, he invited us, do you want to go?

Regret: Yan Xi?

Xiao Pang: Yes, that's her!

Regret: Let me think about it, and I'll tell you tomorrow,

Xiaopang: Okay, let's not talk about it, I'll go first. My mom is urging me to revise......

After that, Leng Feng chatted briefly for a while, and then turned off the computer.

He lay on the bed and inadvertently remembered the incident that Xiao Pang had told him. "Yan Xi's birthday tomorrow? Do you want to go or not? Leng Feng felt a little embarrassed.

Although Yan Xi and him were in the same class, he and Yan Xi had not spoken a few times, and he didn't even know about her being selected as the class flower, and now Yan Xi suddenly wanted to invite him to go, and he felt a little surprised.

"Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow, let's sleep for a while!" After thinking for a while, Leng Feng felt sleepy, so he fell asleep. Leng Feng used a lot of strength today, after all, the few people who fought were all young people who were a few years older than him, and it was natural to be a little tired.

After Leng Feng fell asleep, the old man walked in, he looked at Leng Feng who was asleep, his eyes were full of love.

"Boy, seeing that you are so difficult, I will help you, I will leave for a few days, and when I come back, you will become a rich man in an instant, but your martial arts can not be pulled down in these days, by the way, I will give you a gift, this is what my ancestors got by chance, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's inability to practice, I wouldn't give it to you!"

After speaking, the old man put a book on Leng Feng's bedside, a yellowed book, and it has been many years since he looked at it.

"Alas, practice well, I hope you can become a person like my father!" The old man looked at Leng Feng with a little hope in his eyes. But then the old man seemed to realize something: "Bah, what am I talking about?" Damn, what do you mean someone like my dad, I'm mad, I'm! ”

As he spoke, the old man scolded and left Leng Feng's room.