They would become friends!
This sentence seemed to be said to his father.
It also seemed to be saying to himself in his heart.
Or perhaps, he was standing in front of the Uchiha clan and talking to Koba.
He wanted to prove that the Uchiha clan was not that difficult to get along with.
"Yes, I believe you." Fu Yue nodded in satisfaction.
Weasel picked up his bowl and chopsticks and ran to help his mother.
Fu Yue's eyes darkened slightly.
"Ye Feng."
Thinking of this, he got up and left the house.
In the kitchen, Mikoto said with a smile,"Erit, go rest. I'll take care of it."?”
"No, Mother is already pregnant.”Weasel shook his head.
"I can handle this kind of thing.”
"It's okay, Weasel." Meiqin had a smile on her face." I haven't reached the point where I can't wash the dishes."”
Weasel smiled and did not stop what he was doing.
"Weasel, do you like a younger brother or a younger sister?”Meiqin caressed her belly, her face full of love.
"Little brother." Weasel said reflexively.
"What if it's a younger sister?" Meiqin pursed her lips and chuckled.
"Impossible, it must be my brother!" Weasel's brother complex began to flare up, and he insisted that it was his younger brother.
"What if?"
"Impossible! It's my younger brother!"
……
After supper, Ye Feng returned to the back mountain of Muye Mountain and started his training.
With his current bodily functions, apart from the time he spent sleeping, he could cultivate endlessly!
He waved his saber! Slash! He sheathed his saber!
After cultivating for an hour.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for breaking through the limits of your physical fitness! 0.2 Lockpicking progress. [Genetic Seal: Rank 1 (0.8%)]
Next, he continued to break through the limits of his body.
Two hours later, his body was squeezed to the limit again!
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for breaking through the limits of your physical fitness! 0.2 Lockpicking progress. [Genetic Seal: Rank 1 (1.0%)]
Ye Feng could acutely sense the transformation in his body.
When he raised his head, the moon was already high in the sky.
Ye Feng carried his black saber and walked towards his home leisurely.
It was already Ye Feng's limit to squeeze his body five times a day.
If he persisted, he would probably be injured.
Right then, Ye Feng heard the sound of waving a sword.
Ye Feng exclaimed,'It's so late! Someone's still cultivating?'
After a few steps, Ye Feng caught sight of the person who was waving his sword in the distance.
Her purple hair fluttered in the wind, and her face was already drenched in sweat. However, the knife in her hand did not stop.
Maoyue Xiyan who inherited the Woodleaf Flow Sword Technique?
Ye Feng had already recognized the purple-haired girl in the distance.
However, Ye Feng wasn't interested in it. After all, it was not a good time to fall in love!
Danger was everywhere!
In order to survive in this cannibal world, one must have strength!
When he thought about that, Ye Feng turned around and prepared to leave.
"Who is it?"
All of a sudden, a delicate voice was heard.
At the same time, a cold light appeared on Ye Feng's right side.
Ye Feng casually dodged the sword in Maoyue Xiyan's hand.
Ye Feng watched the purple-haired girl in front of him calmly after a short distance between them.
"Are you sick?"
Ye Feng asked seriously.
Mao Yue Xi Yan was a little stunned when she heard this. Why did he ask such a question?
"I'm not sick." However, she still answered honestly.
"If you're not sick, why did you sneak attack me?" Ye Feng shook his head.
"You were the one who peeked at me first!" Maoyue Xiyan said angrily.
Ignoring the purple-haired girl, Ye Feng said,""I'm not peeping at you. After all, there's nothing on you that I can peek at.”
"Alright, you can continue cultivating. I'm leaving.”
After saying that, he left the place in a carefree manner.
At this time, Maoyue Xiyan was at most eight or nine years old. She had not stretched out yet, okay?
"Hey! You also cultivate saber techniques, right?" Maoyue Xiyan said loudly as she watched Ye Feng who was a few years younger than her.
"I guess so." Ye Feng said casually.
Saber techniques were only one of his many skills, and it was also the most convenient one to kill.
Additionally, Ye Feng knew that when his gene lock reached the late stage of the second stage or the early stage of the third stage, he would be able to break through to the third stage.
He would be able to comprehend his own skills! Weapons could increase their power!
Therefore, Ye Feng chose to cultivate saber skills.
Once he mastered his knife technique and used his gene lock, he could slice the moon open with a single strike! It was also easy!
"Do you dare to compete with me?" " Hmph!" Mao Yue Xi Yan snorted, her eyes filled with fighting spirit.
I'll teach you a lesson for peeking at me just now.
"Not interested." Ye Feng didn't stop, although his Woodleaf Sword Technique was pretty good.
However, compared to him, he was still lacking by more than a little bit.
This wasn't boasting, but the confidence that came with strength!
Maoyue Xiyan's pretty face was filled with disbelief. Had her request just been rejected…
Wakaka! I'm so angry!
She stomped her foot as she threw a deep glance at Ye Feng.
"I'll remember you! Humph!"
……
The next morning.
Ye Feng had finished his morning exercise.
Autumn gradually cooled down, and the scorching summer days faded away.
Ye Feng liked this kind of weather very much.
The sun was just right, and the breeze was not dry.
It was suitable for cultivation!
He had already unlocked his first gene lock.
However, a Tier 1 expert could only protect himself at most!
If he wanted to become stronger, he had to step into Tier 2!
In this way, Ye Feng arrived at the back mountain of Muye Mountain as usual.
Ye Feng was slightly shocked when he arrived here.
Because there was already a figure waiting for him here.
Uchiha fought against seven.
To be honest, Ye Feng was a bit surprised.
Shouldn't this guy be cold and aloof, keeping strangers away?
However, Ye Feng didn't feel like asking the reason.
"Come on." The two short words represented the official start of the morning's cultivation!
This time, Weasel had a short sword on him.
"Looks like you've become a little more serious.”Ye Feng said casually.
Just like yesterday, the weaponless Weasel could not cause any damage to him at all!
Weasel watched Ye Feng with a more determined look.
"Ye Feng, I will definitely make you draw your saber this time.”
Ye Feng threw a glance at Weasel's serious look and said,"
"Come on, then I'll be a little more serious.”
He had an indifferent expression, a confident look, a carefree tone, and a floating coat.
With a pitch-black saber on his shoulder, he was Ye Feng!
Weasel held his saber tightly as he rushed towards Ye Feng!
Ye Fengsang, I will make you acknowledge me!
……
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