Martial arts master: Eight years, yearning for exposure
18 Sword, Gentleman Sword!

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"F * ck, Ruthless ~" Ye Feng's rejection was a little too crisp, which made Peng Yuchang sigh.

"Peng Peng." He Jiong called out to Peng Yuchang with a straight face.

" Erm…I'm sorry…I'm sorry, I've let my mouth out…" Peng Peng realized that he had displayed an artiste's quality that was below standard, so he quickly apologized.

He Jiong's expression finally eased up.

The amiable He Ji was stricter than many people when it came to certain principles.

"I think it's perfectly normal for Mr. Ye to reject us. For a person of his level, it's obvious that we can't be colleagues on the same starting line as him. That's really flattering us. Besides, as a martial arts master, Mr. Ye's state of mind has already far surpassed the secular world and fame and fortune. It's not difficult to see from Mr. Ye's words and actions that he doesn't care.”

Huang Lei admired Ye Feng from the bottom of his heart.

Feng Ye's refusal to participate in Life You've Wanted 4 made him understand more deeply how great Feng Ye was.

This had nothing to do with age.

"That's right. We're not on the same level as Little Brother Ye at all. He's the kind of expert who really comes out of the world.”Gulina nodded in agreement.

"Before Little Brother Ye left our mushroom house, he said that it's not good to be neighbors. This means that he thinks it's good to be neighbors with us. This is also a form of affirmation for us. I think it's good to maintain the status quo like this.”Zhang Tianai said.

"Hmm?"

"That seems to be the case."

He Jiong carefully savored Zhang Tianai's words and deeply agreed with her.

Everyone was afraid of offending Ye Feng because of this, so their expressions immediately eased up.

"I was too hasty."

Director Chen Gezhou sighed.

"I was too hasty, too hasty."

"I was too hasty."

"I was too hasty."

"I was too hasty."

Little Brother Ye is awesome."

"Perhaps this is the confidence of a martial arts master and the world's richest man. He doesn't even want to waste your program team's money. So what if it's 35 million plus dividends?”

"I was too hasty."

The netizens in the live broadcast room followed suit.

As Ye Feng no longer appeared in the livestream, the number of online VIPs decreased significantly.

……

Ye Feng returned from the mushroom house, boiled a pot of wine, and jumped up to the roof of the three-story wooden building.

Ye Feng was often alone.

Even if there was someone to accompany her, she had never shared her heart with him.

He was not lonely.

He wasn't a loner either.

As long as he had martial arts to accompany him, Ye Feng would be able to live a very fulfilling life.

Martial arts was Ye Feng's most important thing at the moment.

Only strength was his.

Human connections, money, background, and reputation were just worldly possessions.

When the tide receded, the person swimming in the swimming pool was definitely not Ye Feng.

He had always come prepared.

He enjoyed life even more after living two lives.

"Hu hu hu…"

Ye Feng gulped down a few mouthfuls of wine, took out a flute from his pocket, and began to play.

Under the moonlight.

Drinking old wine and blowing the old tune of his previous life, Gusu Xing.

Ye Feng could see Huang Lei, He Jiong, Peng Yuchang, Zhang Zifeng, Zhang Tianai, and Gu Lina chatting in the courtyard of the mushroom house. They were talking and laughing, very harmonious.

"Hu hu hu…"

Ye Feng lay down on the roof, looked up at the sky, and continued to play the flute.

"Teacher Huang, Teacher He, listen. Someone is playing something.”The sound of the flute continued. Gu Lina stopped playing with Zhang Tianai and said seriously.

"It's a flute."

Huang Lei listened carefully and immediately understood.

"It's very nice."

Huang Lei added.

"You Yang."

"It's like a high mountain and flowing water, but it's also like a babbling stream.”

"A hundred turns and a thousand turns."

"I can't stop."

He Jiong listened to the flute and could not help but shake his head slightly.

It was as if he was a wanderer who was enjoying the full view of the city of Su.

"Who's playing the flute?”Zhang Zifeng said.

"It's coming from Mr. Ye's house. It should be Mr. Ye singing.”Huang Lei said.

"It must be. There are only two houses nearby. We don't have any here, so it can only be Mr. Ye.”He Jiong said.

"Little Brother Ye is really amazing. He actually…actually knows how to play the flute, and he's also at the level of a master.”Gulina sighed.

"What else can't Mr. Ye do?”

"Hmm?"

Zhang Tianai asked everyone.

Who else?

Everyone fell silent.

Unexpectedly.

It seemed that not only was Ye Feng's martial arts attainments extremely high, but he was also top-notch in everything else.

Top within top.

"Gulp, gulp, gulp…"

After Ye Feng finished playing the song, he directly drank the wine in the jug in one gulp.

If wine does not make one drunk, everyone will be drunk.

"Crackle!"

Ye Feng slapped the tile and stood on top of it.

The tiles were not damaged at all.

"Sword!"

Ye Feng shouted.

A streak of white light descended from the sky.

Noble Sword!

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