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Chapter 83: Untitled [Mei Lang](1/2)

I'm like, very bad.

I can't do anything well,

I can't do anything,

nothing,

Can't do it.

"Miss, this kid... woke up..."

When Chang Yufeng woke up, what he heard was this sentence.

It's strange that my forehead is being rubbed back and forth by other people's hands, as if it's reducing swelling.

Own……

Being beaten by someone else...

So... normal...

Has your body recovered?

"What kind of magical recovery ability is this..." The woman looked at herself in surprise.

Chang Yufeng sat up slowly, his eyes were bloodshot. He wiped a handful of blood, and blue spiritual power spread across his hands.

"Ah... So, do you also feel useless? Xun Huangying..." Chang Yufeng smiled bitterly and looked at the people around him. They were passers-by. A woman pointed at the nose of the person who hit her.

Arrogant scolding.

He should be defending himself, but the fat man seemed to be afraid of that woman. It was really strange that he could punch himself several times without gasping for breath, but when he saw that woman, he became frightened.

"Do you understand?! Don't let me see you again!" The woman yelled, making everyone around her look at her in fear and take a step back.

"Wait for me!" The fat man seemed unconvinced and pointed at the woman through gritted teeth.

The woman actually took a step forward, glaring at the fat man without giving in at all.

"Just wait, if you have the guts, come to my house, Li! Let's see if I don't skin you!" The woman's surname seemed to be Li.

The surname is Li...Li Mansion...

It seems that I met a lady from a wealthy family.

This is really scary.

Chang Yufeng touched his eyes. His eyes recovered quickly and he could see the person in front of him clearly. The woman beside him wiped away the blood with a soft silk scarf.

The fat man with big ears left, and Chang Yufeng touched his hand. Even the spiritual power could not make him happy, because what he needed now was not spiritual power, but a direction. Just having spiritual power could not make him happy.

is completely insufficient.

He must find someone who can appease the general manager - he is not here to grab power, otherwise he is likely to trigger the unknown anger of the current emperor against him. The old man finally came to take over, but suddenly he came here, and suspicions arose, but...

What a disaster.

However, it is extremely difficult to find this breakthrough. Not to mention that I have no close people here, so it is difficult to support myself. Even at this level, it is difficult to compare with the general manager.

What should be done, what should be done...

"Just because you are from the Li family, if you weren't! I'll tear you apart!" The fat man shook his head, looking fierce, but his energy was obviously dampened. His words were not pleasant, but his tone was serious.

It was half wilted and its tone was much lower.

"Huh, it's because of you cockroach bullies that this entire street in Bailingshan is so dirty. Next time I see you, you will be dead! Did you hear that?" What the woman said shocked everyone present.

Everyone was sweating.

The man left angrily, and the woman came over.

"Miss...he's almost healed..." The woman next to her should be a maid, and she seemed to be looking at herself standing in embarrassment, neither crying nor laughing, looking at her young lady.

He walked over with his waist bent. She quickly stood up.

"What?" The woman put her hands on her hips, as if she was still angry.

"I'm... much better..." Chang Yufeng did not act as if nothing was wrong, but stood weakly, supporting himself against the wall.

The maid still wanted to help her, but Chang Yufeng shook her head and kept her away.

"Let me take a look..." The young lady touched her forehead, trying to find a...disease?

Come on, I was beaten by an angry bastard, not sick...

Chang Yufeng blinked a little and wanted to laugh a little. The person who saved him... seemed... except for being arrogant like a shrew just now, he was not very reliable.

"Miss...she is really well, and he is not sick. He touches his forehead and measures his forehead temperature when he is sick..." The maid whispered into the young lady's ear. The young lady kept looking at Chang Yufeng, as if she didn't feel anything at all.

Not embarrassed.

"Little brother, what's your name?" Our lady took her hand and wanted to wipe off the blood on Chang Yufeng's face with a towel, but Chang Yufeng raised her hand to stop her, but her hand bounced away with her force.

The handkerchief felt like it hit my face, it was burning and painful.

"My name is Chang Yufeng..." Chang Yufeng said an ouch, startling the eldest lady.

"Ah?!" The eldest lady and the maid looked at each other in surprise.

"You can't remember it wrong, right?"

"I remember correctly, that's my name."

The two women looked at the passers-by, then at Chang Yufeng who looked innocent, and then nodded to each other.

Good guy, in an instant, Chang Yufeng was picked up by the maid. The maid grabbed Chang Yufeng's thigh with one hand, and grabbed Chang Yufeng's back with the other hand, and hugged him into her arms.

Exited from the side street.

Chang Yufeng didn't even know where it came from.

In this way, he was carried from the east to the west of Shili Peach Blossom Street in Bailingshan.

"you sure?"

Long Feather Maple was placed on a small stool.

Two pairs of eyes stared at him, with no sense of oppression, only doubts.

"Excuse me...are there many people named Chang Yufeng..."

"That's not true..."

"Miss... this child may be stupid. After being beaten so many times, he was healed all of a sudden. I'm afraid he is already stupid and out of shape..." The maid glanced at Chang Yufeng with disdain.

The young lady from our family touched her chin. Her hair was a little loose, her eyes were dark and she had light makeup.

"Do you know who Chang Yufeng is?"



It seems like...the spiritual power...has disappeared again...

It's really strange...Xunhuangying...what on earth is he doing...

Why not tell himself what he is going to do?

I have said a lot of things, saying that I am letting nature take its course, but I am getting more and more confused.

Spiritual power comes and goes...

Could it be related to these two women?

Or will it appear whenever you are in danger? When there is no danger, it will disappear...

Xunhuangying...what are you thinking about?

Three Thousand Palaces...

Chang Yufeng touched his pocket as if he was startled. This action startled the two girls, thinking that he was looking for some kind of knife.

Chang Yufeng didn't know what they wanted to do, but she would be kind enough to help her. No matter how cruel her words were, she would never do anything to him again...

But...the intersection of Sanqian Palace disappeared...

Chang Yufeng slapped his head...

Now, is something happening over at Xunhuangying's side... or is it planned?

It doesn't matter if you pat the head. After patting the head, the owners of the two pairs of eyes looked at each other and nodded.

As if confirming his own... stupidity.

"Is your real name Chang Yufeng?"

Our lady repeated it again.

Chang Yufeng was in a bad mood, and suddenly her face became gloomy. When she asked, she just nodded.

"Maybe they have the same name! Hmm!" The maid nodded heavily.

"Is your real name Chang Yufeng?"

Why did he tell them that he was Chang Yufeng...that is, his real name? In fact, it was not something he came up with on a whim at the time, but was prepared when he bought this set of clothes.
To be continued...
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