Mr. Hong nodded without saying anything more, and seemed not to want to talk more about martial arts.

Mother Lin touched the little heads of the children and said, "Mr. Hong, what do you think of our children?

The children are grown up, and I want to send them to you to learn etiquette."

Mr. Hong stroked his beard, "The children are all good, and they are all smart."

Mother Lin smiled, "Then Mr. Hong, you are willing to accept these children as students."

Mr. Hong said, "I can teach them to read and write, but I can't teach them every day. You can let them come to learn for one day every three days."

Mother Lin nodded quickly, "Mr. Hong, if you are willing to accept them, it's fine. Why don't you call me Mr. Hong."

The five little kids quickly knelt down and kowtowed, and shouted in a baby voice, "Disciple greets Mr. Hong."

Mr. Hong smiled, "No need to be polite."

Seeing Mr. Hong's pale face, Lin Feng said, "Such a good weather, Mr. Hong, why don't you go out to bask in the sun?"

Mr. Hong looked at the bright sunshine outside the window, "I won't go out because of my inconvenience."

Lin Feng tacitly accepted that Mr. Hong was a martial arts master and did not regard him as a disabled person.

With this strength, he can walk out with his hands.

Even if he doesn't do it himself, he can let the maid Yue'e carry him out.

Looking at Mr. Hong's pale face, he must have not left the house for a long time. Why is that?

Lin Feng understood after a little thought. Mr. Hong was injured and he couldn't use force easily.

The maid Yue'e was a woman, and it was not convenient for her to serve a grown man.

Lin Feng said, "Why don't I carry Mr. Hong to the yard to sit, bask in the sun, and breathe."

Before Mr. Hong could speak, the maid Yue'e hurriedly said, "Okay, okay."

The maid Yue'e's attitude verified Lin Feng's guess.

Mr. Hong looked out the window again and nodded, "Then I'll trouble you."

Lin Feng hurriedly stood up to carry Mr. Hong, "No trouble, no trouble, Mr. Hong, just call me Xiaofeng."

Lin Feng carefully carried Mr. Hong to the yard and gently placed him on the rocking chair in the yard.

Mr. Hong sat in the sun, and his mood seemed to be much better. He immediately began to teach the children to write on the ground.

Lin Feng then remembered that he had not prepared pen, ink, paper and inkstone. It seemed that he had to go to the city tomorrow.

Lin Feng accompanied Mr. Hong in the yard and served him tea and water.

If Mr. Hong was hot, Lin Feng would hold an umbrella for him to shade him from the sun.

The maid Yue'e went to the kitchen to cook dinner.

Lin's mother and Zhou Chunlan went to help.

There were only two adults, Mr. Hong and Lin Feng, in the yard, and five children who were practicing writing with branches.

Mr. Hong said softly: "Young man, the murderous aura on you is a little heavy."

Lin Feng replied calmly: "Boy, I killed those who deserved to be killed. They were magnanimous, and there was nothing I could do if the murderous aura was a little heavy."

"Oh? Then what is a person who deserves to be killed?

"I don't have any ambitions, and I don't understand so many great principles.

I only know that anyone who wants to touch me or my family should be killed.

The world is getting more and more chaotic.

It's hard to survive without blood on your hands. "

Mr. Hong nodded, agreeing with Lin Feng's statement.

"Then why do you think the world is getting more and more chaotic?"

Lin Feng thought for a while and said, "Because this world lacks the rule of law.

If there is a conflict between the people, they will be beaten if they go to the county government to report it.

Over time, the people no longer rely on the government.

They solve everything by themselves.

This leads to more and more conflicts among the people.

In addition, the adults in each city only know how to levy heavy taxes, live a luxurious life, and do not know how to govern the place.

They dare to do this because they have too much power in their hands and cannot be restrained.

In this way, how can the world not be chaotic?"

Mr. Hong's eyes lit up and turned to look at Lin Feng.

He just asked casually, but he didn't expect Lin Feng to say such a thing.

"What exactly is the rule of law you are talking about? "

Lin Feng said: "Rule of law means to use the law as the basis, to regulate the exercise of power by adults, to protect the rights of the people, to maintain social order and fairness and justice..."

Lin Feng told Mr. Hong about his thoughts on rule of law in his previous life.

Mr. Hong, the old scholar, was stunned.

"I didn't expect that you, a hunter, could have such insights. Please continue."

Lin Feng thought, what else can I say? I have forgotten all the political thoughts in my previous life.

He combined the system of this world and gave some suggestions.

"Although this world respects martial arts.

But people like you who are knowledgeable and learned are still needed to govern the local areas.

As long as the laws can be improved and the functions of the government offices can be expanded, social order will be much better..."

Lin Feng also flattered Mr. Hong.After chatting with Lin Feng for most of the day, Mr. Hong's face looked much better.

After the meal was ready, Mr. Hong invited Lin Feng and his family to have dinner in the yard.

After dinner, Lin's mother and Zhou Chunlan helped to clean up the dishes.

Lin Feng carried Mr. Hong back to the house, and the family left.

...

The next half month.

Lin Feng had a peaceful life and did not meet any blind people.

He hunted and fished every day.

Every three days, he sent the children to Mr. Hong to learn to read and write.

Lin Feng carried meat every time he went.

Mr. Hong thought Lin Feng had extraordinary insights, and he also taught Lin Feng some knowledge.

When the weather was good, Lin Feng carried Mr. Hong to the yard to bask in the sun and chat with him.

Life was quite comfortable.

In the past half month, Lin Feng accumulated fifteen breakthrough points, but he had not used them yet.

He thought that if Mr. Hong could teach him one or two superior kung fu, he would add the breakthrough point to it.

As a result, after such a long time, Mr. Hong seemed to have no intention of teaching him martial arts.

Lin Feng was not in a hurry, as there was still a long time to go.

During this period, Lin Feng also went to the city.

He originally planned to buy some martial arts secrets, but he couldn't find a place to sell them.

Martial arts schools can teach kung fu, but it costs a lot of money and you have to go there often.

The key is that martial arts schools teach some inferior martial arts.

In the end, Lin Feng only bought some pens, ink, paper, inkstone, cakes, and some nails.

The pens, ink, paper, inkstone are for the children to practice calligraphy.

The cakes are for the children and Mr. Hong.

Lin Feng found that Mr. Hong and his maid Yue'e rarely went out, and they should rarely eat cakes in the city, so he brought some for them.

Lin Feng couldn't take care of Mr. Hong every day, so he bought nails to make a wheelchair for Mr. Hong.

With a wheelchair, Mr. Hong can go out to bask in the sun by himself.

That day, Lin Feng was making a wheelchair in his yard.

Dong, dong, dong, someone knocked on the door of his yard.

"Who is it?" Lin's mother, who was cooking, wiped her hands with her apron, walked to the gate and opened it.

"Oh, isn't this Xiao Wang?"

Lin Feng was startled and looked up. The person who came was Wang Shanxiong.

I thought I could live a peaceful life for a while.

But the old Wang next door came back.

Lin Feng put on a smile and went up to say hello, "Brother Wang, when did you come back?"

Wang Shanxiong replied, "I just came back too?"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Lin Feng felt that Wang Shanxiong's eyes looking at him were a little strange.

Lin Feng checked Wang Shanxiong's attribute panel again.

This guy's life attribute has actually recovered to twelve.

Could it be that Wang Shanxiong went out to seek medical treatment during this period?

This is a bit troublesome.

Wang Shanxiong will definitely kill himself.

Once his injuries heal, I won’t be able to deal with him anymore, so I have to strike first.

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