Cultivating nets

After the wine was brought up, a group of drunkards immediately had a green light in their eyes, after all, this is a prison, and no one else can drink it except for the Four Heavenly Kings on weekdays.

A large pile of wine was snatched up in an instant, and when the ghost snake saw that the whole roasted pig on the barbecue grill had been roasted to a golden brown, he stepped forward and lined up surrounded by prisoners and said to the naked chef who was turning the roast pig: "Bring me a piece and choose the best." ”

"Good land."

The chef glanced behind the ghost snake, Yan Feng was sitting in a separate seat, and no one around dared to disturb the big leader, so he immediately cut the best pork wedge meat and served it to the ghost snake on a large plate.

After taking the barbecue from the chef, the ghost snake quickly brought the barbecue to Yan Feng and said, "Young master, please use it." ”

After speaking, he stood beside Yan Feng again, very respectful.

Looking at this beautiful boy, Yan Feng thought to himself: "This kid must have suffered a lot, otherwise it would be difficult for ordinary people to have this kind of strength at such a young age." ”

Yan Feng poured a glass of wine and handed it to the ghost snake and said, "Try it." ”

Looking at the wine glass, the ghost snake shook his head and refused: "I'm sorry, young master, I'm not good at drinking, as a martial artist, you have to keep your head clear at all times." ”

Hearing the words of the ghost snake, Yan Feng didn't get angry but smiled and said, "Next, where is there a man who doesn't drink?" ”

"Then, I'll just try, thank you young master for your love."

The ghost snake took the green fruit wine in Yan Feng's hand, opened the cork and took a sip, and suddenly choked on the spicy taste, and his tears came out.

"Hahaha, look at your bear-like appearance, there is no manhood at all."

Yan Feng laughed, pointed to his side and said, "It's a man who sits down to drink two glasses with me, it's too wasteful for me to eat such a large piece of barbecue alone." ”

"The subordinates don't dare." Hearing Yan Feng's words, the ghost snake wiped away his tears and his body curled slightly.

Yan Feng looked at this beautiful young man, sighed in his heart and said, "This is an order!" ”

"Then the subordinates will be bold."

Seeing Yan Feng's displeased expression, the ghost snake jumped in his heart, and immediately sat down next to Yan Feng, picked up a piece of barbecue and ate it.

"This kid."

Looking at the appearance of the ghost snake's mouth full of oil, Yan Feng's heart was full of pity, don't look at the ghost snake's skills, but in fact, there is no discipline at all, it is estimated that no one has taught him at all, but I don't know where he stole it back.

"Ghost snake, do you want to learn martial arts?"

Yan Feng's sudden words made the ghost snake almost choke, and he beat his chest, and he immediately replied, "Yes!" ”

"Remember, I'll only write it once."

Yan Feng dipped his index finger in a little tea on the side and began to write a text on the table.

The ghost snake was concentrating on the words written by Yan Feng at this time, and there were huge waves in his heart, these words were not only very biting and esoteric, but also made him understand that this was an internal method that had been passed down since ancient times.

After Yan Feng instantly finished writing the internal strength method of less than 100 words, he waited for ten minutes before looking at the ghost snake and said, "Have you remembered?" ”

"Thank you young master for your kindness, my subordinates have written them all down."

The ghost snake nodded, this internal strength method was very dry, and it took him a little more time to remember.

"Well, this is just a mental method, I will take the time to teach you the sword technique tomorrow."

Although Yan Feng rarely uses a sword, Shura, who is known for his swordsmanship, once said that in terms of swordsmanship talent, he has only met one person who surpasses him, and that is Yan Feng.

This is the first time that Yan Feng has taken the initiative to teach people martial arts, that is because he thinks that the talent of the ghost snake is indeed very good, he is young, and he has a deep hatred of blood, but he has not fallen, but he is self-taught, if he cultivates a little, his achievements will definitely not be lower than Shura.

"My subordinates are willing to die for the young master!"

Hearing Yan Feng say that he wanted to teach him swordsmanship, the ghost snake immediately knelt on the ground, no one had ever been so kind to him, not even his parents.

"Get up."

Yan Feng said in a low voice, and the prisoners around him who saw this scene all automatically turned their heads, understanding that they shouldn't look at things that shouldn't be taken care of.

"Can the subordinates ask the young master one thing?" There was one thing that had always puzzled the ghost snake, and he mustered up the courage to finally say it.

Feeling that he didn't have an ulterior secret, Yan Feng nodded and said, "Ask." ”

"The young master obviously looks like he is only in his twenties, why is his strength so strong."

This is a question that the ghost snake and the doctor have always had in their minds, although without the guidance of the Master, the ghost snake is already considered a beautiful person of the younger generation.

And Yan Feng's strength is simply terrifying to them, they all suspect that Yan Feng is actually an old monster who is already hundreds of years old, legend has it that martial arts cultivation can stay young forever when it reaches a certain realm.

"Do you know my age?"

Yan Feng planned to scare this beautiful boy, he hadn't done this kind of prank for a long time, and after coming to Despair Island, in order to establish a majestic image, he was about to suffocate him.

The ghost snake shook his head honestly and gently according to what Yan Feng thought in his heart, and said, "My subordinates don't know. ”

"It's nothing, it's just in your early twenties." Yan Feng said his age indifferently.

"How is this possible?"

The ghost snake, who obviously couldn't accept Yan Feng's answer, looked at Yan Feng in surprise, which was exactly the expression Yan Feng wanted.

Syllable!

Yan Feng slammed on the head of the ghost snake with a shudder, and scolded, "Your uncle, what kind of expression do you have?" Lao Tzu is still very tender, do you think it is those who are old and immortal? ”

The ghost snake was stunned all of a sudden, not stunned by Yan Feng's real age, nor knocked unconscious, but stunned by Yan Feng's change of face.

Yan Feng immediately changed his face and said, "You have to remember that your fate is in your own hands, and since your life is not as good as others, you must pay more than others." ”

"Subordinates remember."

That night, all the prisoners returned happily except for the prisoners who needed to keep vigil according to the doctor's platoon, and the outside of Despair Island didn't know at all, at this time, the dynasty had changed in Despair Island, and everything was in Yan Feng's control.

Yan Feng raised the wine glass in his hand and said, "Zhang Yang, Jin Hongxiao, I have already given you a chance, you must not let me down." ”

The next day, Yan Feng got up early in the morning, and when Yan Feng got up, the ghost snake was already sitting on the sofa in the living room, waiting for the arrival of his master like a loyal guard.

"Young Master, are you awake?"

The ghost snake opened his eyes immediately after hearing Yan Feng's footsteps, and yesterday he had already recorded the sound of Yan Feng's footsteps.

"Hmm."

Nodding, Yan Feng stretched his waist and said to the ghost snake, "Let's go, but look at our lovely warden." ”

"Yes."

The ghost snake directly opened the door and led Yan Feng slowly to the room where the former prison director Zhang Huan was closed.

Along the way, Yan Feng found a faint moan of pain coming from all the rooms, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Ghost snake, why are so many people screaming?" ”

"Back to the young master, it's a hangover."

As soon as the ghost snake explained this, Yan Feng knew that these guys were so happy last night that they drank too much and drank miscellaneous, and now they are lying in bed in pain.

"Hehe, so although the wine is good, don't be greedy."

Yan Feng smiled helplessly, the doctor and Xiao Jin must have drunk a lot last night, otherwise why haven't they gotten up yet.

Upon arriving at Zhang Huan's room, the snake opened the doors, which had not been locked since the liberation of Despair Island.

Zhang Huan's room is not as luxurious as the Tianzi No. 1 room, although it is also a four-bedroom apartment, but there is only a wooden table and stool in the hall, but it is relatively okay in the island of despair.

The ghost snake moved a stool, and after Yan Feng sat down, he motioned to the ghost snake to take down the gag cloth in Zhang Huan's mouth, and greeted with a smile: "Hey, am I our warden?" ”

After being removed from the mouth gag by the ghost snake, Zhang Huan said with a bitter face: "Today I am planted in your hands, and you can kill and peel it as you like." ”

"No, no, it's a big crime to kill an official, and I want to know what the specialty of Despair Island is here, and what are you associated with."

Yan Feng is planning to squeeze Zhang Huan's secret clean, otherwise even if someone is found to take over in the future, there will still be flaws here. Moreover, the most important thing is that he wants to give Zhang Yang a big gift, and he also expects Zhang Huan to help cooperate.

"Don't you think about it!"

After hearing Yan Feng's words, Zhang Huan's eyes widened, if it wasn't for his subordinates betraying him, it would be difficult to say whether he would be a king or a loser by now.

"Oh, really?"

Yan Feng raised his eyebrows, "Choke!" On the side, the ghost snake pulled out his knife and was about to walk towards Zhang Huan, who didn't know what to do, wanting to teach this fat man what etiquette was.

"What does the snake want to do?"

Yan Feng summoned the ghost snake, if the ghost snake was allowed to do it, it would be very bloody again, Yan Feng had always thought that he was a civilized person, and he should not use such an old-fashioned method.

"Young master, you should teach this guy a lesson, he is willing to speak."

The ghost snake did not withdraw the knife in his hand, the blood pattern on the blade made Zhang Huan's heart feel cold, he had already heard of the name of the "one-eyed" ghost snake, and he knew better about his methods that were more cruel than King Kong and Thunder Bear.

Yan Feng shook his head, and said to the ghost snake with a Confucian unteachable look: "Alas, we are all civilized people, how can we treat a high-ranking official like the prison director like this? ”

"Please teach the young master."

Last night, the ghost snake tried the internal strength mental method given to him by Yan Feng for the first time, and felt that its power was several times stronger than the incomplete mental method he had obtained before, and now he believed in Yan Feng's life for 200%.

"Whew!"

Deeply understanding that as long as he told these secrets, he would definitely end up with only one dead word, Zhang Huan spit a mouthful of phlegm to Yan Feng in disgust, but unfortunately he didn't know if it was a lack of qi or the phlegm was too thick, and he fell to the ground without flying five centimeters.

Seeing this scene, Yan Feng shook it with a sigh and said, "Alas, Su zhì, who is now an official, is really low. ”

"Ghost snake, call all the good male brothers below."

In this kind of place where birds don't lay eggs, not to mention women, even if there is not a female dog, some prisoners will slowly start to get better, Yan Feng is still clear about this.

"Yes, young master." Although he didn't know what Yan Feng was going to do, the ghost snake still turned around and did it.

Zhang Huan obviously knew that Yan Feng was definitely targeting him, his face changed suddenly, and he scolded loudly: "Yan Feng, you grandson, there is a kind of giving grandpa a good time, I sue you, if something happens to me, Young Master Zhang Yang will definitely not let you go." ”

Yan Feng touched his nose and said, "He won't let me go?" Indeed, he will not let me go, so I intend for you to give him a great gift for me. ”.

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Cultivating nets