Chapter 769 (2/2)
So he Feng slowly put down his guard.
Han Li had never seen these beasts before, so his surprised expression was obvious on his face.
I haven't seen such a situation for so long, so Han Li can't accept it soon.
He Feng could see that Han Li didn't adapt to these things, so he didn't force it. He just took Han Li on the back of the divine beast together.
When everything was ready, the middle-aged man was still communicating with He Feng.
”This primary school brother, how should I call you?” the middle-aged man smiled at He Feng. His eyes were full of peace and warmth. He Feng was not a hypocritical person. Looking at the other party's reply, ”just call me he Feng.” the two people formed a friendship in this way.
On the way, middle-aged men have been asking him Feng about other things, and he Feng has slowly responded, but he Feng still kept an eye on the more private things that have been protected and did not persuade him.
And Han Li just looked at it quietly.
Later, the middle-aged man began to focus on He Feng. His practice was very similar to that of himself, so he began to worry vaguely.
He practiced ”Kaitian Jue”. Basically, only his family can practice together, and that kind of Kung Fu can only be passed on to his family.
This kind of Kung Fu feels different from others, so it's easy to distinguish.
Later, the middle-aged man adjusted a better time, and then casually asked he Feng, ”what's the matter, little brother he Feng? I think some of your temperament and spiritual power are similar to mine. I don't know... What Kung Fu are you cultivating.”
The middle-aged man said it casually, just like a simple home chatter, but such a problem changed his taste when he Feng heard it.
He Feng basically understood how it was after hearing this question.
It is estimated that the middle-aged man is testing himself.
He Feng's eyes were serious, but he forced himself not to reveal his stuffing, so he pretended to be very casual and began to explain to the other party, ”I practice burning the sky, brother. What about you?” after that, he pretended to know nothing.
The middle-aged man looked into He Feng's eyes and felt that he really didn't know. Naturally, he couldn't practice the same Kung Fu as himself. The world is so big that everyone can't be different.
Inevitably, some moves are quite similar, resulting in this illusion. He Feng also understands it.
The middle-aged man also thought so. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that his kung fu has not been leaked and is still safe.
In his eyes, he Feng and Han Li were less defensive, so he smiled and continued to round the scene. ”I just asked casually. He Feng's little brother has been able to refine pills since he was young, and his kung fu looks very powerful. He is really a good-looking talent and ability. It's rare and rare.”
He said two rare words in one breath. The tone of the middle-aged man was his appreciation and appreciation for He Feng.
He Feng listened to these praises and smiled. He didn't respond much.
Good advice goes against the ear and is conducive to action. He always doesn't take these praises to heart, because they often have ulterior motives.
Sometimes it's just a lie. Instead of listening to such nonsense as a sentence, it's better to think more about what you should do in the future and do some serious things instead of wasting some time because of these.
In fact, he Feng had been thinking about what the middle-aged man wanted to do, so he asked. He didn't know how to solve the next things. It was always good to ask more, but he couldn't scare the snake, so he could only think about what he should do.