138 You're a Little Versailles

On the other side, in the Zhongtian Lake-View Villa No. 1, after Ye Feng returned home, he could not help but feel a surge of emotions.

There was no man who wouldn't be fired up by the line 'I want to fight ten'.

No man would not yearn for the pleasure of settling grudges in the martial arts world!

But today, Ye Feng actually met an expert.

As he recalled the scene he saw today, Ye Feng was thinking of ways to increase the probability of Uncle Liu agreeing to teach him when he suddenly received a text message on his phone.

[Uncle Liu has agreed to teach you kung fu. Are you free tomorrow?]

Ye Feng's eyes brightened, and he immediately jumped up from the bed in excitement.

In the wuxia novels he used to read, the experts in them all had very strange personalities.

Even if they wanted to take in a disciple, they had to set up a series of obstacles for the disciple to test the other party's character.

He had already mentally prepared himself to accept some strange tests.

However, he did not expect Uncle Liu to agree to his request so easily.

This was a pleasant surprise.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng immediately sent a message to Xu Jingxin, [I'm free, I'm free. Send me the address and I'll go over by myself tomorrow.]

[Zhenxin District, Mingshan Road, Fushan.]

The righteous district?

What an uncouth name.

When Ye Feng saw the name of this residential area, he could not help but curse in his heart.

However, since he had Uncle Liu's promise, he didn't care about it.

He threw his phone aside and immediately went to wash up. After picking out the clothes he was going to wear tomorrow, he went straight to bed.

But because he was too excited, Ye Feng tossed and turned that night, unable to fall asleep - his mind was filled with the scene of him learning kung fu tomorrow.

Only until two in the morning did Ye Feng feel a trace of sleepiness.

He was about to fall asleep.

At this time, the phone rang again with a text message notification.

Ye Feng thought it was from Xu Jingxin again, he quickly opened the message to check.

However, he realized that it was actually Shen Baitian.

[Ye Feng, save me!!!]

A few shocking words immediately woke him up from his sleep. He hurriedly replied, [What's wrong with you? Don't scare me!]

[Ye Feng, someone is chasing me again.]

[What's wrong? You owe people money again?]

[Go to h*ll, when have I ever owed anyone money? I'm not talking about that kind of chase, but another kind of chase.]

[Oh, you're talking about that 'chase'? I thought you were talking about that.]

Ye Feng could tell that she was not in any danger, so he started to play word games with her.

[Aiya, I'm talking about someone pursuing me.]

[What's so strange about that? You're the campus belle of Zhonghai University. Isn't it normal for people to pursue you?]

[It's different this time!]

[What's different? Is it because the gender is different? Is it a woman who's pursuing you?]

[Get lost, I'm being serious. This time, this one is more difficult to deal with than any of the previous ones. I can't get rid of him no matter how hard I try. I'm so annoyed!]

[You're a little too much. Shouldn't you be happy that a man is so infatuated with you?]

[You... I don't care, you have to help me settle this matter.]

[On what basis?]

[Just because you're my boyfriend.]

[Who is your boyfriend? Don't talk nonsense, or I'll sue you for slander.]

[Everyone in the school knows that you're my boyfriend. If you don't show up now, what will others think of you? They'll think that you're a good-for-nothing, a coward...]

[Coward, right? They can say whatever they want. You've been using the name of boyfriend every day, but I can't get any benefits from this boyfriend. It's such a waste.]

[What do you want?]

[Of course it's something that should be done between a couple.]

[For example?]

[For example... Help me wash my socks.]

[Can you change your condition?]

[Then can you change your 'boyfriend'?]

[Alright! I'll help you wash it.]

[I have about a dozen pairs here. You must wash them clean.]

[What are you doing with so many stinky socks? Are you saving it for the New Year?]

[I was used to being poor in the past. I couldn't bear to throw it away, and I was too lazy to wash it myself, so I kept it and saved it for the fated person.]

[So, I'm that fated person?]

[And our fate isn't shallow.]

[I should thank you!]

[You're welcome, you're welcome,]

Ye Feng woke up early the next morning.

He changed into a suit that he had just bought yesterday.

It was also the first time in his life that he had put on hair wax, making his hair look even more perky and stylish.

He only stopped after more than an hour.

When he walked out of the bathroom, he looked as if he had been reborn.

He was wearing a well-cut black suit, which made him look even taller.

In addition, there was an elegant temperament in his movements.

He felt that if he were to enter the entertainment industry now, those young men with milk-based skills would probably have no way of living.