"Master Ye, please have some tea."
The three of them returned to the living room, Xu Jingxin personally brewed a cup of tea and handed it to Ye Feng.
Ye Feng sat on an armchair with his legs crossed. He really had the aura of a martial arts master.
Liu Wenyuan was massaging his shoulders. "Xiao Feng, you have to take good care of your body in the future. You must eat healthily, have a regular schedule, and stick to your basic skills…"
Ye Feng closed his eyes, and he leaned there with a look of enjoyment. "Comfortable, massage my legs again…"
Liu Wenyuan glared at him and slapped him on the head. "Brat, are you really using your master as a servant?"
Ye Feng held his head. "Master, you hit my head? If there's something wrong with my head, can I still become a grandmaster?"
Liu Wenyuan hurriedly started rubbing him. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Master was wrong. I'll be more careful in the future."
