C69 (1/2)
Not long after Feiyun pulled Xie Gu along, the family generals who had been scared silly were still at their original spot, jumping around like frogs in their underpants. Slowly, more and more people gathered around to watch the commotion. Facing the crowd's constant talking and pointing, who did not know who the family general was, he could not help but yell out, ”Scram! What are you looking at? This is called street art, do you know that! ”
Feiyun did not know that his actions today would make the art of the street a popular noun in the world in the future. Many people would try to imitate it, and some people would become even more extreme. So what if he didn't have any battle qi? So what if his cultivation is low? We have big JJ! In his previous life, those who had no ability or culture were the same as those who had a way out.
Feng Feiyun was still striding down the street like a lord while Xie Gu was only meekly following behind him without saying a word. ”Xie Gu, what's wrong?”
”Young master Yun Fei, I …” Xie Gu wanted to say something but hesitated.
”You're overthinking it. No matter what kind of person I am, we're still friends. I will always remember the care you've given me during that time.” How could he not know what Xie Gu was thinking when he addressed him as ”Young Master”? It was only natural that he would feel inferior to weaker people.
”Is that really possible?” Xie Gu looked excitedly at Feiyun when he heard this.
”Of course, we were originally friends!” Feng Feiyun smirked and said.
”Hm!” Young Master Yun Fei... Oh, Yun Fei, we will always be friends! ” Xie Gu was touched. How incredible would it be for such a young and terrifying youth to treat his servant as a friend.
Feng Feiyun looked at the innocent Xie Gu in front of him and could not help but shake his head. Xie Gu's personality reminded him of Hu Yan, so he couldn't help but feel a sense of familiarity. He was also worried about whether Yun Lang and Hu Yan had returned to the Yang family yet, and how worried his grandpa and big brother would be after hearing about his matter. Thus, he was even more worried about going home.
Seeing that Feng Feiyun was still in a daze, Xie Gu lightly called out: ”Yun Fei, what are you thinking about?”
”Oh, nothing. Take this and remember that you have to be confident in yourself. If you don't have a life, you'll be better than others. Your fate should be decided by yourself. As long as you have a goal, and keep moving towards it, you must believe that one day you will reach your end point! ” As he spoke, he took out an old book from Yun Long's wrist and threw it towards Xie Gu.
Xie Gu looked at the thin book in his hands. While he was wondering what Feng Feiyun was doing so good that he could give him a book, he glanced at the calligraphy on the cover of the book and cried out in horror: ”Mysterious rank cultivation technique — Deadwood Art!”
Xie Gu widened his eyes in disbelief, the book in his hands trembling. He flipped the book over and over again to confirm that he really had not misread the book before accepting this reality. His heart was beating fast. For a long time, the waves in his heart could not calm down. This was a Mysterious rank cultivation technique! This was something that countless nobles would fight over with their heads, yet this young man in front of them had thrown it at them like rubbish. What kind of status did Yun Fei have?! As for his identity, he was even more uncertain of it. However, Xie Gu was helpless about it. Since he didn't want to say that he had his own reasons, he didn't want to ask any more.
Looking at Xie Gu's expression, Feiyun did not comment and smiled, ”Don't make such a big fuss. Isn't it just a broken book? ”Cultivate properly, if there's anything you're unsure about, just ask me.”
”Broken book?” Xie Gu was already at a loss for words. He was still young and his cultivation was terrifying, the Mysterious rank cultivation technique was called 'Broken Book'!
”Alright, let's go. You don't have to tell anyone about what happened today. ” Feng Feiyun continued to say.
”Hm!” I won't mention it! Where are we going? ” Xie Gu hurriedly nodded in agreement before asking again.
”They went back. Their moods were all messed up by those bastards!” ”Whatever name you choose isn't good, just call him for a beating.” He was still thinking about how to get to the Wu Yang Escort Office.
”…” Xie Gu helplessly followed.