Chapter 164: Wang Feiqi

"How dare the little brother have a plot against the brother? Wang Fei smiled brightly.

"Make friends?" Yang Feng froze for a moment.

He suddenly realized that he didn't have the word "friend" in his life, and he didn't know what they meant.

From childhood to adulthood, he came into contact with his parents, masters, ancestors, brothers, and sisters......

Later, he was framed and forced to flee from the division, and there were only enemies, enemies, irrelevant people, and people who hindered him in his life!

After that, there were only two kinds of people left: those who should be killed and those who should not be killed, and they never had the concept of "friends" and never thought about making any friends in the past......

In his eyes, everyone in the world can be killed!

Of course, there are exceptions, such as Senior Sister Zhao, as well as Yun'er, Senior Sister Tang and Senior Sister Jiang......

"Big brother is restless, but what's the pain?" Wang Fei seemed to be quite good at observing his face, and he had already seen the clue from Yang Feng's solemn and stunned expression, and hurriedly asked.

Yang Feng shook his head, took the wine cup and drank it all.

"Big brother, little brother likes to make friends with heroes in the rivers and lakes the most, especially the eldest brother who is in the wind and has a chivalrous demeanor!" Wang Fei seemed to be a talker, drinking and talking to himself constantly.

"Good wine, what kind of wine is this?" said Yang Fengxi's eyes condensed slightly, staring at the jade pot that held the wine.

At this time, the giant chariot had already set sail, but the inside of the giant rub was as smooth as it was on the ground, and there was not even a slight vibration.

"This is called god and demon drunkenness, it has been in the cellar for fifty years, and it is a special brew of our Jiangcheng Mansion!" Wang Fei introduced.

"Gods and demons drunk?" Yang Feng finally raised a little interest.

"This drink is very strong, not only ordinary people will get drunk when they drink it, even if they are gods and demons in the upper realm, if they drink too much, they will get drunk for three days and three nights!"

"Have you ever seen gods and demons?" Yang Feng asked casually.

"No, those are all immortals in the upper realm, how could I have seen them? In fact, as long as I can meet the Daoist and Qi Cultivator-level figures of our plane, I will be satisfied. Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if I see a level forty Daoist, I will be very satisfied, but the highest level cultivator I have seen so far is only level thirty, ......alas," Wang Fei sighed.

"If there is fate, it will naturally see. In fact, what about Daoist and Qi Refiners? It's not like two shoulders and one ......head," Yang Feng said lightly.

"My brother's words are wrong, and my brother doesn't seem to have been in contact with the Tao, so he will have such words. ”

"Oh, it looks like you're yearning for cultivation?" Yang Feng asked.

"Yes, it's not suitable for the accumulation of true qi in the younger brother's body, so he can only have nothing to do with the cultivation path......" Wang Fei suddenly showed sadness and said dejectedly.

"It doesn't matter if you can't cultivate the Tao, the path of cultivating the truth is actually full of hardships and deceit, as well as the ...... death," Yang Feng said quietly.

"Isn't the elder brother also like the younger brother who can't cultivate the Tao for some reason?"

"Misunderstanding?" Yang Feng shook his head, really not wanting to explain the reason. He had already probed Wang Fei's body with his divine thoughts just now, and found that he really didn't have the slightest breath of a cultivator, and his meridian structure seemed to be different from others, very brittle and slender, such meridians naturally couldn't transport and run true qi normally, and of course he had no chance with cultivation.

"By the way, I don't know my brother's name. ”

"My name is Liu Yun. Yang Feng's vigilance against this young man was further lifted, but he still didn't want him to know his real name, so he said a name randomly.

"Although Brother Liu doesn't seem to be good at words, the younger brother still hit it off at first sight, and the younger brother has a reluctant request, I wonder if the elder brother will agree?"

"What's the matter?"

"The younger brother is already a brother and a friend in his heart, but the younger brother still wants our friendship to go further, that is, to swear to the elder brother as a brother, I wonder if the elder brother will agree?"

"Forget it, let's be friends. Yang Feng said lightly.

In fact, Yang Feng's willingness to make friends with him is already very worthy of him, as for swearing, Yang Feng feels that it has not yet reached that point. Yang Feng was still sympathetic to the inability to cultivate, and seeing that others were still more sincere, he was willing to make friends with him.

This god and demon's drunken stamina is indeed very strong, Yang Feng is not good at drinking, so he only drank two or three cups, and he became a little drunk, and he was a little floating-in fact, he could use his true qi to force the wine out of his body, firstly, he had never drunk alcohol, and secondly, he didn't know that he could relieve hangover in such a way, so he drank high.

At that moment, he squinted at Wang Fei and said, "Brother Wang Fei, your wine is indeed strong, give me a whole pot ......."

Wang Fei saw that he was a little drunk, but he didn't let him drink, just persuaded him to eat vegetables, and at the same time asked the boat crew to cook the sobering soup.

Yang Feng relied on the wine and said, "You are not a friend enough, why don't you let me drink it?"

"Brother Liu, you're drunk and can't drink anymore. ”

"Am I drunk? What is drunk?"

"Brother Liu, you better eat some food, Liu San, quickly bring the decanting soup!" Wang Fei dissuaded Yang Feng while asking the boat crew to bring the decanting soup for Yang Feng to drink, and at the same time helped Yang Feng to go to the cabin to rest.

After drinking the decanting soup, most of the wine was really relieved.

But Wang Fei still waited cautiously, looking very respectful.

Yang Feng's mind was a little clearer, he looked at Wang Fei and said, "You can't cultivate true arts, but your boat guys are all true cultivators, why is this?"

"Don't hide it from Brother Liu, they are actually all under the father's hands, my father learned art in the Nanhai School under the Five Elements Gate in his early years, because he failed to break through the realm of the Taoist, and he was old, he was sent down the mountain by the master, but the strength of the father is actually equivalent to a level 30 Taoist, so he was allowed to accept apprentices to teach art and collect some tuition fees to maintain the family. Later, my father saved some money, so he bought this Guanyue Cha and crossed the river to send off the travelers across the river. The boatmen were all disciples of my father. ”

"Then is the increase in the fare this time your meaning or your father's intention?"

"Neither. This increase in the boat fee is actually the meaning of Fuyi Zhang, who is also half of the shipowner. ”

"Lord Fuyi Zhang?" Yang Feng didn't know much about the worldly officialdom, and he didn't know how big an official this Fuyi was? The only official he contacted was Tang Ruyue's father, Tang He, the master of Zhucheng Mansion, and the two water attribute level forty tiger demon beasts that Tang He tamed left a deep impression on him.

I don't know what kind of situation this Jiangcheng Mansion's Mansion Yizhang is, it is estimated that it should be similar to Tang Ruyue's father Tang He, and his strength should not be weak......

Yang Feng was thinking for a while, when suddenly a boat guy came to Wang Fei in a panic and reported: "The master is not good, there is a fierce beast blocking the channel in front, it seems to be a level forty long-necked dragon demonic beast!"