Chapter 380 Selling Peaches

Han Feng drank by himself and couldn't help thinking about what was on his mind. What bothered him was the message from Han Yan. A few days ago, Lord Han Boping asked Han Yan to go back and sent a special message to Han Feng. He already knew that he had become a teacher of Xuanhuang College, so that he could work hard and shine for the Han family. This is not the most annoying. What bothers Han Feng most is that his father said that one day he may come to test his knowledge and see his grades. Han Feng knew in his heart that his father was not worried about him, which was creating pressure for him in a strange way...

The flower carving in the pot has not been long, and half of the pot has gone down. The troubles in his heart gradually decreased. Han Feng said in his heart that if he came, he would be safe. Since he was forced to board the thief's boat, the old monk hit the bell, and it will be fine day by day...

In his room, he was thinking nonsense, and suddenly a group of ** came from the crowd below. Han Feng raised his eyes from the wine glass and saw the crowd in the distance**. They hid on both sides. A huge wheelbicle appeared in sight, full of baskets made of red willow paper. Those red baskets are also different from ordinary baskets. Each basket can hold two adults. The strangest thing is that the basket is full of pink puffs, red and tender peaches...

The basket full of peaches filled the whole huge wheelbicle, and the unicycle was so huge that almost two-thirds of the real street was blocked. Han Feng sat on the second floor and looked down at a glance, but he couldn't see the face of the cartman. I can only see a pile of peach mountains moving over...

The crowd fled one after another. A rough voice came to his ears, "Fathers, borrow the light, borrow the light..." But I can't see what the face looks like.......

At this time, several people came from the opposite side of the vehicle full of peaches. Several people looked strange. In the middle, a man was tall, white, his nose was high, his eyes were electric, and he looked very handsome. A head of blonde hair was shaken in the majestic wind, full of the charm of a man. The only uncomfortable thing is that this person's face is full of pride. At a glance, it seems that he can only see his nostrils...

The person on the left is slightly shorter, but he also looks magnificent, and his chest is taller than his chin. He is short and looks extremely powerful.

The person on the right, with a darker face and a thin figure, looks like a bamboo pole, with a cold face and slender hands and feet...

The person in the middle is not very old, about 13 or 14 years old. But the figure is older. It can be seen that he belongs to a rich and handsome family. The two are older and should belong to the identity of bodyguards...

The wheelbone full of baskets came very quickly and shouted, "Brow the light." After a short time, the road here is narrower, which just blocked the road for three people.

"Hey, peach seller, block the man's way. Go back..."

The short man shouted.

"I can't get back."

The sound of the urn came from the back of the basket. It sounded that it was young, but I couldn't see the face clearly. Please take some care of yourself, take a few steps back, and I'll go over..."

"Huh, do you still want to make way for you?"

The short man said disdainfully. Do you know who we are?"

"Well, meat man." The sound of the urn was silent, "Don't you think so, man?"

......

The two sides were deadlocked for a while. At this time, the crowd gathered more and more, and the voices of urging gradually increased...

A voice came from behind the peach basket, "Masters, I'm sorry. I'm going there."

"You, don't you dare to overwhelm us?"

"If you hide, it will be over."

When talking, the person behind the peach basket was really real, and he really pushed the wheelbicle into the front. It seems that he is really in a hurry. The whole basket is like a wall, blocking the whole street. The short and strong young man kicked forward and kicked the car body.

With a "bang", the unicycle did not move...

"Huh?!"

This black unicycle was actually made of fine steel. Taking advantage of this stunned opportunity, the unicycle full of peach basket forced several people to retreat to the spacious area. The unicycle passed by...

"Du, peach seller, stop."

When did the three people suffer such a loss? The other two did not say anything, and the short young man couldn't help shouting and launching a fire at the owner of the wheelbicle...

The wheelbone full of peach baskets stopped, and a short and fat figure stood out from the place of the car. The figure looked long horizontally, only horizontally and vertically, almost occupying the middle of the unicycle. When it turned around, the crowd couldn't help but be stunned. Young people are not very old, thirteen or fourteen years old. A pancake face is covered with dense hemp seeds. Like a big pancake, it is still very white, with two thick calves, like a large pillar...

"Call me?" The little guy freed a hand and pointed to his nose and asked. People couldn't help but be shocked by his strength. He actually held the cart with one hand and held the hill-like peach basket. Han Feng was also shocked and secretly calculated that this peach basket was not less than thousands of pounds...

"Yes, it's a dwarf," the short young man shouted. "You don't even look at who your grandfathers are. How dare you force them to hit them."

"I'm not a dwarf. I have a name. My name is Hu Yanping." The short and fat boy said loudly, with a rural accent, "I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry. My mother said that if I can't sell this car peaches, it will rot. At that time, my tuition in Xuanhuang College will be ruined..."

The short and strong young man laughed and said, "As a local boy, you still want to enter Xuanhuang College. You'd better save it and go back to serve your mother..."

A simple and honest smile appeared on Hu Yanping's plin's face, "When I came, my mother said, "Ah..."

When he said this, he didn't say anything. The short young man's heart was strange. At this moment, when he saw that he was silent, he hummed. Hu Yanping laughed, and the short and strong young man immediately turned his back and shouted angrily, "Bad boy, you... You scolded me."

Hu Yanping still had a simple smile on his face and said, "I didn't ask you to say it. You said it yourself..." Han Feng said to his heart that this little guy looked simple on the outside, but he was very shrewd in his heart and refused to suffer any loss. At this time, Hu Yanping continued, "My mother said, son, if you can't get into Xuanhuang College this time, don't come back..."

"Can you still pass the exam?" The short young man laughed at him.

"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry."

The sun in the sky has moved to the top of his head. Hu Yanping looked at the shadow cast by the house and suddenly said something. Turning back, he held the wheelbicle, kicked the ground with his feet, and the peach basket of the slow car moved again in the squeak...

"Hey,"

No one expected Hu Yanping to leave, and the speed was extremely fast. When the short and strong young man came to his senses, the wheelbicle had gone dozens of feet away. The crowd dodged one after another, and Hu Yanping ignored the greetings of the short and strong young people, did not look back, and walked forward.

The short and strong young man's face changed, and he wanted to chase him. At this time, a hand suddenly grabbed his arm, and he looked back, but it was the white and handsome teenager. The teenager's face has a cold smile...

"Master Mufeng, I'm going to chase that stupid boy back and teach him a lesson," the short young man's face has been very angry. "I want the stupid boy from the countryside to remember the name of our moon washing palace..."

Although Master Mufeng is not very old, he looks very mature. He has a gloomy smile on his face and said, "Don't chase him. The young master will let the boy pay the price. Diao Dang, have you ever seen your young master suffer losses?" Diaodang was speechless, and he naturally understood the teenager in front of him. He was originally the son of a deacon in the Moon Palace, but he was very good at coming. He was regarded as the adopted son of the contemporary moon washing palace. This time I came to Wuyun City to take the exam of Xuanhuang Academy...

Mufeng's eyes glanced at Hu Yanping's figure, which was gradually disappearing in the distance, and his eyes flashed with a cold and vicious color. Immediately, he turned to the onlookers who were about to leave and said loudly, "Everyone, my name is Mufeng, I'm doing a business for you today."

People looked at this long jade teenager strangely and didn't know what medicine he sold in the gourd? A mysterious smile appeared on his face. Mu Feng suddenly stretched out his hands, raised them to the viewers, and said, "I have a lot of peaches here, and I want to sell them to you."

Where are your peaches?

"Faling..."

In the face of the bustling comments, Mufeng did not move at all. Suddenly, a peach flew into his hand. The peach was taken from a peach stall next to him. After eating a few mouthfuls of peaches, there was only one core left. Everyone was confused and looked at him stunned... Mu Feng's hand drew a circle in the air without a trace, which looked smooth and light, secretly in line with the natural way. A piece of cyan framed paper suddenly burned without any warning, and a green smoke gathered and surrounded his body...

Mufeng shouted loudly and suddenly threw the peach core towards the hard bluestone ground. With a crackling sound, a blue smoke came out, and the peach nucleus suddenly disappeared into the ground...

"Fu urn?"

Han Feng was slightly shocked. He could feel the aura of wood elements in the surrounding space coming one after another and heading towards Mu Feng's body...

Mufeng's whole body was shrouded in green smoke. His eyes flashed with mysterious colors, and he read words in his mouth. Suddenly, he shouted, "Come out."

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