When Liu Feng opened his eyes, he was lying on a wooden board. The board was carried by two people, and no one knew where they were going to carry Liu Feng.
Liu Feng felt his mind was blank. After a headache, he seemed to vaguely remember some things. He came from the martial arts world and was originally a master with flying knife skills. As for other things, he seemed to no longer remember them.
"Second Young Master, Second Young Master is awake? Second Young Master is not dead?" One of the men carrying the wooden board suddenly shouted in horror.
"Second Young Master? I am the Second Young Master? Whose Second Young Master?" Liu Feng seemed a little confused. He seemed to have only a vague impression of some of the things that happened to him before.
"You are the second young master of the Liu family."
"Knowing that you are not dead, I am afraid that the master will have a headache again!"
The words of the two people carrying the wooden board really confused Liu Feng.
"I'm not dead? The master has a headache? That so-called master actually has a deep hatred for me? I want to settle accounts with him." Liu Feng jumped off the wooden board.
It only took a matter of seconds for Liu Feng to transform from a dead man into a living one, and from a lifeless and useless young master into a lively and energetic man.
"Since the Second Young Master is already alive, we won't bury you. You can go home by yourself." The two men looked at each other, put down the wooden board and left. Liu Feng could still faintly hear their conversation as they walked away.
"This useless Second Young Master can't even commit suicide. What use is he?"
"I'm afraid that Master Liu won't recognize him this time."
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Looking at the two people going away, Liu Feng felt a little puzzled. In Liu Feng's vague impression, he seemed to have grown up long ago, but at this moment he seemed to have miraculously rejuvenated and looked like a child of twelve or thirteen years old.
"I've actually returned to the age of twelve or thirteen?" Liu Feng looked at his little hands and feet, and it was obvious that he was still an undeveloped child.
Unbelievably, Liu Feng's memory of this place seemed to be very vague. Go back, where should he go back to? Am I the useless second young master they mentioned? Then who is Master Liu? After a while, everything here began to slowly come back to his mind, but his memory of the martial arts world seemed a little vague. After a long time, he finally realized that he had been reborn into another world.
(End of this chapter)