It turns out that I am a peerless warrior

Shadow Island.

Rows of tall buildings rise from the ground, with huge glass windows reflecting the blue sky and busy traffic.

The noisy traffic converged into a river, shuttling between the three-dimensional viaducts.

The evergreen trees on both sides of the road are arranged in an orderly manner, injecting fresh oxygen into this prosperous metropolis and adding a lot of vitality to it.

The gurgling river flows through the busy city, reflecting the tall buildings with hanging lanterns.

The scene in front of you is like a magical crystal forest.

The breeze blows through the green city park.

The green grass by the lake is like a graceful woman dancing, it is swaying and causing ripples.

It seems to have set off countless movements and has become a moving landscape of the city.

The sweet chirping of birds from time to time adds endless vitality to this new city.

All kinds of people are busy and creating.

They are like hard-working bees, paying and contributing to this new city in their own way.

There are steam rising from the restaurants on the roadside, and the aroma is fragrant, adding a lot of fireworks to this new city.

At this time, the residents living on Shadow Island are all living and working in peace and contentment.

In a neatly planned and decorated post-modern food market.

Pork Rong wears a butcher's exclusive black apron, a pair of rain boots, a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, and is selling meat.

But he still had to shout loudly in violation of the market ban.

This has been his professional habit for many years, and it is also one of his hobbies. He will not feel itchy for a day.

I don’t know whether it’s because this market has so many regular customers, or because there’s something unknown about it, but the manager, Aunt Li, didn’t strictly enforce the market management regulations.

Humanized management makes this very clean, tidy but slightly cold market full of human touch.

The environment has changed, but it is still the same vegetable market.

It is the familiar street of Pingjiang City.

Pork Rong was chewing betel nuts and flirting with the old woman selling tofu at the stall opposite.

When this old woman was young, she was a top-notch hottie.

Even though she is old, you can still see the arrogance in her eyebrows.

"Xiao Li, I'll chop some minced meat for you later. How about you make me Mapo Tofu?"

The owner of the braised pork stall nearby smiled and said, "Pork Rong, Sister Xiaoli's tofu is not something you can just eat if you want."

"Bah, I didn't ask you, what nonsense are you talking about."

The old woman smiled calmly and said: "Okay, Pork Rong. It's a good thing, old woman, I've never cooked before. You can cut some more tenderloin for me and make you some sweet and sour pork loin to go with wine."

Pork Rong was overjoyed and left to cut the meat with his knife.

In a corner aisle.

Lu Dasheng, wearing long blue rubber rain boots, was leaning against the wall, cracking melon seeds leisurely, and watching the three men fight the Landlord.

"Two, you are better, there are two left."

"Nima, what's left of you is to the king, right?!"

"Hahaha, yes!"

"Snapped!"

"Wang Zha, double it!"

One of them threw the big and small king in his hand onto the wooden table, feeling very proud.

"Are you cheating? Why do you always get angry?"

"This is my luck. Who would cheat in a landlord fight to make a profit or not?! Give money, give money. Don't scream when you lose."

"What a bad luck!"

The man cursed with a frown on his face. After counting a few tickets, he looked at Lu Dasheng who was looking at the cards.

He stood up and said: "If you can't beat me, I won't play anymore. You've been looking at the shit picker for a long time, so come and beat me!"

"I'll do it, I'll do it, your skills are really bad!" Lu Dasheng said scornfully.

He was about to take a seat and prepare to show what a pile of dung was, but he was stopped by a voice.

"You can't do it, let me do it!"

Yi Feng came with a gentle smile.

He was dressed as always, in a white robe, ordinary, not fancy or fancy.

When everyone saw this, their eyes lit up.

They all stood up and shouted in surprise: "Sir, I have seen you, sir."

"It's sir, he's back."

"I've seen you sir."

"Sit down, sit down, don't be so polite." Yi Feng waved his hand and said with a smile: "Let's play a few rounds together. It's a little gambling for fun, but you still have to get some luck."

"How about we have a big drink tonight and whoever loses pays the bill. What do you think?"

"Okay! I have no objection." Lu Dasheng agreed readily.

"Just listen to sir."

"I don't have any objection either."

"I'll buy a horse."

For a time, the vendors in the vegetable market stopped doing business.

Everyone gathered around.

Seeing this, Yi Feng shook his head and said with a smile: "Business still needs to be done. You all take turns to come here and help guard the stall when you are free. Don't affect everyone's shopping for food."

"Okay sir."

"As you command, sir."

After a fierce fight, Lu Dasheng's face turned pale.

He was expecting a flood of dung, but he unexpectedly lost all his dung coins.

"You dungster, you've made the purchase tonight!"

"You must be too unlucky. After so many rounds, you are the only one who keeps losing."

Lu Dasheng's face became darker and darker, and he refuted: "You guys who have no sense of price, I lost on purpose. I am happy that my husband is back, and I just want to treat him to a big drink. What's wrong with paying the bill?"

"

Yi Feng was amused by everyone, he laughed heartily, stood up and said: "You guys go on, I'm going to see if the two fishermen have caught any big fish, and I have to get two dry-roasted large clams to eat at night."

Everyone stood up and sent Yi Feng off respectfully.

Suburbs of Shadow Island, Taihu Lake.

On the sparkling lake, three or two small boats were swaying in the water.

The grass beside the lake is strong, the flowers are in bloom, and the green branches are lush.

The fresh breath accompanied by the breeze blows on your face, making you immersed in the beauty of nature.

Three old men were fishing on the fishing platform in the shallows.

They are Qing Huanxiang, Lu Qingshan and Wu Yonghong.

Seeing Yi Feng coming, the three of them hurriedly stood up and bowed respectfully, saying in unison: "Sir, you are back!"

Yi Feng smiled faintly and walked forward.

Yi Feng looked at the fish guards of the three of them respectively, with disdain on his face.

"You are no good, you only caught so much. Give me a pole and let's see who catches the most."

The three of them were looked down upon by their husband and looked a little embarrassed.

But when they heard that their husband wanted to fish together, the three of them became excited instantly.

They all brought the best fishing rods, bait, etc. for Yi Feng to choose from.

Yi Feng chose the most ordinary bamboo pole, built a fishing platform near the three of them, and started fishing with them.

During the process, fish catches from Yi Feng kept coming.

He didn't even make a nest, but his fishing spot seemed to be filled with big fish from the entire lake.

He easily caught several silver carp, shell carp, and herring weighing thirty or forty pounds, and herrings weighing hundreds of pounds.

Qing Huanxiang and the three of them got nothing, and their faces turned green.

In just over an hour, Yi Feng's fish catch was overwhelmed by the fish guards of four people.

The three old men looked at each other.

They just felt that the husband must have cheated.

"I didn't use the power of the law to cheat. These fish all swam here on their own. Anyone who wants to take the bait will take the bait."

"Well, sir, that's right."

"Sir, there is no need to explain, we understand."

"Mr.'s fishing skills are unparalleled in the world. We are willing to be inferior to him."

Yi Feng smiled awkwardly, a little helpless, but very happy.

at the same time.

Above the Shadow Island.

There are numerous streams of light heading towards this planet.

There was a huge buzzing sound and the incoming object trailed a long trail of flames, like a meteor.

But when these "meteors" landed, they did not cause any damage to Shadow Island.

The first to arrive were five black brothers carrying a gilt coffin on their shoulders.

They have white teeth, dirty braids, white shirts and black suits, uniform gold-rimmed sunglasses, and gold chain-like necklaces hanging around their necks.

Their styles can be described as unique and exaggerated.

Let's call them elegant. They also wear big gold chains like dog leashes.

You tell them to fish it out, and they wear big gold chains like dog leashes.

It can only be said that it is a mixture of elegance and vulgarity, and the mix is ​​extremely uncoordinated.

But the five of them are extremely confident.

The brother who took the lead suddenly took out an old-fashioned tape player and carried it on his shoulder.

Without saying a word, he pressed the play button.

The music started, and the five brothers swayed wildly to the rhythm.

At this moment, there was a humming hum of mechanical operation in the sky.

The five black brothers all looked up.