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Chapter 9 Meeting by Narrow Road

The next day, Lin Feng wore a white dress, looking fresh and handsome, with a lofty demeanor, and was unrestrained. Lin Rong looked at it, swallowed several saliva, and praised it repeatedly: "Such handsome, I didn't realize that our young master could be so handsome."

Lin Feng disagreed with Lin Rong's praise, smiled and shook his head and said, "Lin Rong's words are wrong. You have to remember that your young master is not so handsome, but he is so handsome. I will not want to hear this again in the future."

Lin Rong smiled repeatedly and said, "Yes, yes, yes, the young master is right. The young master is born handsome. Xue Caier is her loss when she looks down on our young master. My young master is like a lonely god in the world and a star in the sky."

Lin Feng smiled proudly and said, "Those who accomplish great things are not limited to the details. How can a person like me who has a lofty ambition be understood by her sparrows?"

Lin Rong smiled and said, "That's a must, who is our young master? The young master's future achievements are unprecedented and unparalleled. Can she, an ignorant girl, accompany the young master? I'm so sorry, she thought she was, and she didn't urinate and looked at her as a green onion."

At this moment, Lin Zheng also walked towards them, and Lin Feng whispered: "All right, don't flatter me, or you will be despised by Mr. Zheng again." Even though Lin Feng is no longer Lin Feng here, the memory that Lin Feng instilled in him here is that he respects Lin Zheng very much.

Seeing Lin Zheng coming, Lin Rong stopped flattering. After calling Zheng Shao and greeted him, the three of them went out.

After leaving the Lin family mansion, Lin Feng suddenly felt his eyes lit up, and the bond in his heart had been released and he shouted loudly.

"ah……"

When people heard someone yelling, everyone on the street looked at Lin Feng with curious eyes. Most of the people who knew Lin Feng were stunned for a moment, then they reacted and said to the people beside them: "Hey, isn't this the cowardly useless person Lin Feng? It seems that the Xue family has resigned from marriage and they have a problem with their nerves. They run out and yell. Let's go and don't get close to such people. Be careful of getting bad, which will be a loss." During the discussion, everyone who knew him ran away one by one.

People who didn't know Lin Feng saw passers-by stay away from Lin Feng. At the beginning, they had no reaction, but when they saw them away from Lin Feng as if they were about to escape, they began to feel a little scared. After a while of discussion, many people came to a conclusion that Lin Feng had an infectious disease. Thinking of this, they fled Lin Feng as if they were escaping from the plague, and they were afraid of avoiding it.

Seeing this, Lin Rong couldn't help but turn his head aside and cursed in his heart: "How come I forget that these people have a bad impression of the young master? Oh, I wouldn't have come out if I had known it, and now I'm so embarrassed."

Lin Feng looked at the crowd fleeing him on the street. The memories imprinted by Lin Feng here began to churn, turning page by page in his mind like a book. In his memory, few people on this street could appreciate him, and none of them could be said to be. If there were still a few, it was because he was the son of the Censor Lin Ao. However, everyone in the capital knew that in the court, Prime Minister Dewey was the real ruler. The Censor was more than just a title, so these people would ridicule him every time they saw Lin Feng.

Seeing that everyone was leaving him now, Lin Feng sneered secretly and said to himself: "It turns out that even ridiculing me is a shameful thing now, haha... it's really funny." Lin Feng turned his head, looked at Lin Rong with his head tilted, and said: "Rong, do you really want to pretend that you don't know me?"

Lin Rong knew that Lin Feng had seen through it. He looked back at Lin Feng and giggled, saying, "If you were not my young master, I really wanted to pretend not to know you." As he said that, he mixed up with an extremely innocent face.

Lin Feng also laughed, but he smiled very evilly. Before Lin Rong could understand why Lin Feng laughed, Lin Feng said, "You are really cruel." As he said that, he pulled Lin Rong over and said, "Then you pretend to show me now, and pretend not to be a grandson."

The two of them walked for a while. Lin Feng looked at the crowd who were afraid of being avoided and smiled faintly and said, "It seems that my position in the capital is..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Rong took it and said, "Does the young master still think he has a status in the capital?"

Lin Feng took a look at him and said, "Will you die if you say less? Don't think about your salary this month, it depends on your opposition to me."

When Lin Rong heard that his salary was gone, he suddenly became anxious. He raised his eyebrows and his mouth sagged, looking at Lin Feng with a pitiful look and said, "Young Master, I know you must feel bad, but you have to remember that even if everyone in the world doesn't understand you, I, Lin Rong, still understand you. Just this, see if my salary is..."

Lin Feng smiled and said, "I'm anxious now? Well, I want to hear how well you know me. Let me tell you, what are you thinking about now? If you answer correctly, you won't deduct your salary."

When Lin Rong heard this, he blew his nose coldly and said without hesitation: "I'm not the roundworm in the young master's stomach, why do I..." Speaking of this, Lin Rong found that he had said the wrong thing, so he stopped, and changed his mouth with a thorn in his mouth and said: "I'm the roundworm in the young master's stomach. Of course I know what you are thinking, it's just to tease the widow of the Zhang family next door."

After hearing Lin Rong's words, Lin Zheng smiled. Lin Feng was stunned and said to himself: "Can I really have this hobby before? Why don't I have no impression?" Lin Feng thought about it and glared at Lin Rong, saying: "Okay, not only this month's, but you'll have nothing next month's. Humph... Just wait to eat steamed buns."

Lin Rong became even more anxious, quickly grabbed Lin Feng's arm and said, "Young Master, you sir..."

At this moment, Lin Zheng, who had not talked much, said, "Okay, Rong, don't be embarrassed."

Lin Rong swallowed the words he was about to stand out, like the saliva that was about to be spit out, and it was all at the corner of his mouth. Finally, for some reason, he had to swallow them back, which made him anxious for a while, but he didn't dare to turn around at this time.

Du Shilong held Xue Caier's hand, and the two of them were very close to blocking the way of Lin Feng and the other two. Du Shilong grabbed Xue Caier's wrist, kissed her lightly, and looked at Lin Feng with a wicked smile, "Oh, isn't this Mr. Feng? It's not easy. I finally dared to go out. I've been holding it at home for so long, and I must have been suffocated." Du Shilong said, but avoided Lin Feng's gaze and threw a charming look at Xue Caier.

Lin Rong's fist was clenched in an instant, but his breath was sensed by Lin Feng. Lin Feng pressed down his arm, looked at Du Shilong and Xue Caier who kissed me, and said with a smile: "Isn't this the blessing of Young Master Long and Sister Caier? I will survive the disaster. I will definitely be blessed afterwards. You can just wait and be jealous."

When Du Shilong heard this, he felt that this was a bit irrelevant, so he asked, "What does this mean? Why does it sound like something wrong? I am jealous of you, haha... It's such an unprecedented joke..." Du Shilong said that, and the group of followers behind him laughed one after another.

Seeing these people laughing without giving him any face, Lin Feng smiled and said, "It's not interesting, just talk and play with it."

Du Shilong laughed, leaned over and kissed Xue Caier on the face and said, "Oh, I understand, today is the registration day for the martial arts competition. Mr. Feng, don't tell me that you are here to sign up for the competition."

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Hey, Mr. Long is right. To be honest, the three of us brothers came here specifically for this matter. Do you think there is any problem?"

When Du Shilong heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't even close his mouth. He turned around and looked at Sangou and several followers behind him and said, "Look, this strange thing happens every year, there are more this year, haha... The number one waste in Jin State is also coming to participate in the martial arts competition. You said, do you think there is anything else that can't happen in this world? I'm really amused... haha..."

Lin Rong could no longer hold back at this time. He wanted to rush up several times, but in the end he was pulled by Lin Feng and Lin Zheng.

While pulling Lin Rong, Lin Feng laughed with Du Shilong and others. Suddenly, Du Shilong realized something was wrong and stopped the laughter. He coughed dryly, looked at Lin Feng and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Lin Feng also stopped his smile and said, "I see you laughing lonely, so I have to sacrifice your life to accompany the fool."

Lin Feng's words were like sword light, which made Du Shilong a little at a loss. Fortunately, Xue Caier reacted in time and said in a soft voice: "Shilong has signed up too. I think you are destined to be lonely on the stage. You are a gentleman or a fool, and others can see it at a glance."

Lin Feng looked at Xue Caier in a blink of an eye and said with a smile: "Sister Caier is still so understanding, it's great, so we'll see you on the stage at that time." Lin Feng said with his eyes towards Du Shilong.

Du Shilong walked forward a few steps, walked to Lin Feng, staring straight at Lin Feng's eyes, and said for a while: "You have no eyes on your fists, you will not be lucky next time."

Lin Feng smiled slightly and said, "Then I will lend you flowers to offer Buddha and give you your words. Your good luck is about to end. Cherish it, Master Long." Lin Feng said as he patted Du Shilong's shoulder, and then the three of them walked straight forward.

Lin Feng's actions shocked everyone. If it were the past, Lin Feng would dare to let go of his fart in front of Du Shilong, but now he dared to look at Du Shilong and pat Du Shilong on the shoulder. Therefore, even Du Shilong was stunned.

The moment Lin Feng and the other two missed Du Shilong, Du Shilong's eyes blinked a few times, eased up, and cursed in his heart: "What the hell are these eyes? This young master's tears came out."

When Lin Feng walked to Xue Caier, Xue Caier did not dare to look at Lin Feng and lowered her head. Lin Feng stopped for a while, put his mouth in Xue Caier's ear and whispered a few words, then walked over with a smile.

After Lin Feng left, Xue Caier was stunned, her eyes moved, as if she was full of endless confusion.

"What's this attitude? Young Master, this trash doesn't take you seriously at all. He's so arrogant!" After Lin Feng left, Sangou showed an extremely dissatisfied attitude, and turned around and looked at Lin Feng's back fiercely.

Du Shilong snorted coldly and said, "It doesn't matter if you look down on me now. In the martial arts competition, you can beat him until he looks down on me. Don't think it's great if you can come out alive from the Thunder Pool. Humph... I, Du Shilong, don't believe this evil."
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