Chapter 998 (1/2)

Especially in front of He Feng, he, who is an elder, can pull back a game and show off his cultivation talent.

After listening to his words, he Feng's facial muscles were twitching, and so was Li Zhiyuan. They never thought that Li cunyuan had such a sand carving side. They were so confident that they were really ignorant and fearless!

He Feng didn't want to defeat the self-confidence of his elders. He said with a smile: ”that's your uncle's cultivation talent. If you step into the cultivation world, if you can practice early when you were young, even now I'm afraid I'll have to give up and call an elder...”

”Ha ha ha!” Li cunyuan laughed wildly. Following the trend, he came up with another tactic, lay down on the sofa, crossed his legs, untied his tie, waved his right hand as a guide, and laughed.

”Don't mention the cultivation now. In my opinion, it's a piece of cake for Zhang Fei to eat bean sprouts!”

”That's it!” He Feng said with a stiff smile. Li Zhiyuan next to him is worthy of being a filial son. He looked away and said in a righteous and upright tone: ”Dad, do you know? With your cultivation talent, even if you cultivate to the next generation, it's a slag...”

”Hey, what do you want? It's against you!” Li cunyuan angrily stood up from the sofa and glared at his son.

”To tell you the truth, do you know why your cultivation is easier? Because now the Reiki recovers and the Reiki between heaven and earth is more and more abundant, it makes you feel that you can get twice the result with half the effort, and these have nothing to do with your own talent.” Li Zhiyuan said truthfully.

He Feng was quite embarrassed.

There is an impulse to kick Li Zhiyuan, but in line with the idea of beating the dog to see the owner, he plans to give Li cunyuan some face. He won't kick it for the time being, remember first, and then kick it when there is no one back.

But then he gave up the idea.

Li cunyuan suddenly grabbed the crutch from his feet. It was a civilized crutch made of Bashi hardwood. It had a thick coating on it. It was also an antique. It was said that a famous captain used it in the 17th century.

The reason for using crutches is not that Li cunyuan's legs and feet are difficult to use.

It's still that sentence!

But at the moment, this crutch, which was forced by Li cunyuan again, was held in his hand by Li Chunyuan, beating his son. It was a meal of fried meat with sticks. The sound was very pleasant to hear in He Feng's ear, so that it could not be mistakenly immersed in this wonderful music.

Li Zhiyuan is not a fool. The boy is very monkey. He knows that his father wants to beat himself. He jumps up and down in the house and runs around. What he does is that the whole villa is full of smoke, just like monkeys running out of the zoo.

He Feng frowned, but he didn't speak.

Because he Feng has a hobby that people all over the world have!

That's watching the excitement!