"Pfft …" Qin Yi let out a soft laugh. No one knew Yi Feng's character better than she did. As soon as he said those words, she knew that he was going to prank her again.
Qin Yi suddenly smiled, matching her delicate and flawless face. Everyone who was looking at her fell into a daze, but no one dared to look at her with infatuation. This woman's status was not something they could provoke.
Qin Yi obviously noticed that she had lost her composure. She hurriedly covered her mouth with her delicate white hand. Yi Feng stared blankly at the soft white hand covering her mouth. He wished that he was that hand.
Qin Yi glared at Yi Feng, her face turning red.
Seeing Qin Yi's rebuke and that soul-stirring gaze, Yi Feng's heart suddenly jumped. Yi Feng did not dare to believe that there was such a soul-stirring gaze at this time. Compared to five years ago, Qin Yi's beauty had increased by several times.
Yi Feng shook his head, trying his best to shift his gaze away from Qin Yi. Seeing everyone's infatuated gaze, he could not help but cough a few times. Yi Feng was very dissatisfied.
F * ck, I's already seen enough. Who else dares to look? I'll get Sister Furong and Sister Feng to show you bastards.
If everyone knew what Yi Feng was thinking, they would probably beat him up without caring about anything. This bastard is too damn selfish and despicable.
Only after he coughed did the crowd come back to their senses and look away from Qin Yi's body. They were all stunned, maybe they had never seen such a beautiful woman before.
Ebert also reacted at this time. He looked at Yi Kaimu and smiled. "Haha, Sir Yi's son is indeed amazing. I wonder how many women he has found?"
When Yi Kaimu heard Ebert's ridicule, his face turned green. He wanted nothing more than to kill Yi Feng.
"What? What did you say? Sir Albert, how can your mind be so dirty? Shame on you, shame on you. What I meant by looking for flowers is just walking around and looking at the flowers and scenery along the way. What are you thinking about? Did you think that I could find a woman when I was less than twelve five years ago? It's too shameful. Even I feel embarrassed for you. "
Yi Feng had a look of disgust on his face. He turned his body slightly, as if he wanted to keep a distance from him.
Seeing this, everyone cursed in their hearts, "You're completely misleading others. Who would have thought that you meant what you said?" Yet, he left others speechless. Despicable, too despicable.
Yi Kaimu's face was full of smiles as he glanced at the red-faced Abbott. He pretended to be angry at Yi Feng and said, "Shut up! Are you saying that Sir Albert is crazy?! Sir Albert, my son is still young, please don't take offense. "
Everyone rolled their eyes. Everyone knew that Yi Kaimu was saying that Abbott was crazy, but Abbott couldn't vent his anger. After all, Yi Kaimu was teaching his son a lesson.
Yi Feng naturally understood what his father meant. He said very cooperatively, "Father, I didn't say that he's crazy. If he's crazy, he has to have a brain first."
This sentence made everyone cover their mouths and laugh. This kid is really good at scolding people. I'm impressed.
Although Abbott's self-control was not bad, being called brainless by a kid in front of everyone was a big loss of face. He also forgot his own status and said angrily to Yi Feng, "Trash, you're asking for death!"
After saying that, his palm fiercely slapped Yi Feng across the table.
Seeing this, Yi Feng glanced at him indifferently. He slowly picked up the cup and turned it. He curled his lips and said, "Look at your pig liver face. I wonder if your mother threw you away when she gave birth to you and raised the placenta."
"Pfft …"
Everyone couldn't help but spit out the wine in their mouths. This kid is too f * cking fierce. His scolding skills have reached the highest level. He doesn't even curse when scolding people.
Abbott's body trembled with anger, and his hand that was sweeping towards Yi Feng's face also sped up.
"Bang …"
Just as Yi Feng expected, when Abbott's hand was about to hit Yi Feng's face, Yi Kaimu stopped Abbott's hand. "Sir Abbott, why are you arguing with a child?"
Yi Feng didn't care at all when he felt Abbott's glare. He didn't think that Abbott could cause much trouble at his father's birthday banquet, and he didn't think that he could hurt him. After all, his father cared about his reputation. He wouldn't let him lose face. This was also why Yi Feng didn't care about Abbott.
"Cough, placenta, don't be angry. If you don't believe me, you can go home and ask your mother. I'm sure she'll give you a definite answer. "Yi Feng spoke in an unhurried manner. Abbott almost fainted from anger.
"Hehe, what a sharp tongue. Brother Yi, your youngest son isn't simple either. "A middle-aged man glanced at Yi Feng before smiling at Yi Kaimu.
This sudden remark made Abbott glare at Yi Feng. However, he seemed to be quite wary of the middle-aged man, so he didn't say anything and returned to his seat.
Yi Feng naturally recognized this middle-aged man. He was the third son of the Bran Family. According to the relationship between the two families, Yi Feng should refer to him as uncle.
The Yi Family and the Bran Family were both extremely prominent families in the empire. Logically speaking, as the second son of the Yi Family, his father should've enjoyed limitless glory. However, because the patriarch of the Yi Family, Yi Feng's grandfather, didn't like him, he was sent to this remote place to guard his ancestral home. This was also why Abbott dared to go against Yi Kaimu.
If not for the fact that the patriarch of the Yi Family didn't like Yi Kaimu, Abbott wouldn't have dared to go against Yi Kaimu with his identity as the heir of the Yi Family.
What was different from Yi Kaimu was that the patriarch of the Bran Family liked his third son very much. This was also why everyone present was careful around the middle-aged man, including Yi Kaimu.
"Brother, you must be joking. How can a cripple with broken meridians not be simple?" Yi Kaimu glanced at Yi Feng with a hint of displeasure in his eyes.
"Hehe, Duke Xiao isn't a Martial Practitioner either. Look at the empire, how many people would dare to disrespect him?" The middle-aged man shook his head and laughed.
"How can this unfilial son compare to Duke Xiao? Duke Xiao was full of wisdom and was highly talented. He was even able to stabilize the country and govern the country. Moreover, Duke Xiao might become a Martial Lord one day. "
Yi Kaimu's words made sense. In the past, there were many talented people who became Martial Lords in an instant. The temptation of becoming a Martial Lord made countless people fall in love with poetry. Furthermore, the empire chose talented people as officials to govern the country. As a result, the industry of scholars was greatly developed. It was similar to the glorious trend of scholars during the Tang and Song Dynasties.
Actually, there were also painters, dancers, and singers who became Martial Lords in an instant. However, the temptation of being an official in the empire made the number of poets much higher than them.
In Yi Feng's eyes, all of this was inevitable. Although this was a world where strength was respected, people couldn't always cultivate. They had to rest and find fun. In the end, people's nature was still to enjoy themselves. Wasn't the cultivation of one's strength also for one's own comfort? However, in the Controlled Charm Continent without modern technology, poetry, music, chess, calligraphy, and painting were naturally the first choice for people to seek pleasure. It would be strange if poetry didn't become popular.
As for the peak of some industries, Yi Feng wasn't surprised that they could reach the Martial Lord level in an instant. There were many legends in Huaxia. There were swordsmiths who ascended in broad daylight, monks who ascended while sitting on the ground, and martial artists who broke through the void …
When a person's soul reached a certain level, it wasn't impossible to become one with the heavens. Various professions also became the bridge for them to become one with the heavens.
However, there were very few people who could become one with the heavens. There were even very few who could become legends. Therefore, Yi Feng scoffed at their so-called Duke Xiao being able to become a Martial Lord.
Of course, although it was a legend, it still made people think about it. There were also people who entered the path of the legend like moths to a flame.
However, Yi Feng's mouth flashed with a playful smile. Was the so-called Duke Xiao really so amazing?! If he stole some poems from the Tang and Song Dynasties to compete with him, he would lose miserably. He didn't know how the world would be shocked.
Seeing Yi Feng's strange smile, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed with surprise. He said to Yi Feng, "Nephew, do you think that Duke Xiao can't reach the Monarch level?"
Yi Feng smiled and said, "Uncle, don't talk nonsense. Duke Xiao's talent is unparalleled in the world. He might be able to reach it."
The middle-aged man smiled strangely. This kid was indeed interesting. 'He might be able to reach it', didn't he mean that it was very unlikely?! This kid was a little interesting.
"Hehe, nephew, you're right. Do you have any dreams? Have you ever thought of surpassing Duke Xiao? "The middle-aged man seemed to be very interested in Yi Feng. He looked at Yi Feng with a smile and said.
His words made the ears of Qin Yi, Mother Yi, Yi Liu, and the others stand up. They all focused their eyes on Yi Feng. Clearly, they also wanted to know what Yi Feng was planning.
Yi Feng stretched and yawned. He slapped his mouth lazily and said in an extremely lazy manner, "Uncle, don't you think that it's very difficult for me to answer such a profound question as yours when I'm not even seventeen yet? Besides, is Duke Xiao that easy to surpass? "
Yi Kaimu looked at his youngest son's extremely annoying lazy attitude and couldn't help but snort. However, he was very satisfied with Yi Feng's last sentence. At least this unfilial son wasn't arrogant enough to say that he could surpass Duke Xiao. Duke Xiao was an existence that couldn't be surpassed in the Empire?
When the middle-aged man heard Yi Feng's words, the smile on his face became even brighter. This kid used a rhetorical question. Did he mean that Duke Xiao wasn't unsurpassable? Yes, that's right. This kid meant that. Crazy, very crazy. However, it was very interesting.
"Nephew, what you said makes sense. However, why don't you tell us what dreams you have? I think everyone wants to know? " The middle-aged man still looked at Yi Feng with a smile. His expression was incomparably kind, but Yi Feng wasn't used to it.
Mother Yi also interrupted at this time, "That's right. Feng 'er, just tell us what you want to do in the future. Mother can help you arrange it. "
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