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Mr. Hong nodded without saying much, seemingly unwilling to discuss matters related to martial arts.

Lin's mother stroked the heads of her children and said, "Mr. Hong, what do you think of our children?"

"The children are getting older, and we'd like to send them to you to study and learn manners."

Mr. Hong stroked his beard. "The kids are all quite good; they're all clever and quick-witted."

A smile appeared on Lin's mother's face. "Then Mr. Hong, you are willing to take these children as your students."

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

Lin's mother quickly nodded, "Mr. Hong, whatever you want to do is fine with me. You guys, hurry up and call him 'sir'."

The five little children quickly knelt down and kowtowed, calling out in their childish voices, "Disciples greet Master."

Mr. Hong smiled and said, "No need for such formalities."

Seeing Mr. Hong's pale face, Lin Feng said, "Such fine weather, why don't you go out and soak up some sun, Mr. Hong?"

Mr. Hong glanced at the bright sunshine outside the window and said, "I have difficulty walking, so I won't go out."

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

With that kind of strength, they could walk out on their bare hands.

Even if he didn't lift a finger, he could have his maid, Yue'e, carry him out.

Judging from Mr. Hong's pale face, he must have been indoors for a long time. Why is that?

Lin Feng understood after a moment's thought: Mr. Hong was injured and could not be easily subjected to force.

The maid Yue'e was a woman, so it wasn't very convenient for her to serve a grown man like him.

Lin Feng said, "Why don't I carry you to the courtyard to sit for a while, get some sun and fresh air?"

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

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

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

Lin Feng quickly stood up to carry Mr. Hong on his back, saying, "No trouble at all, Mr. Hong, just call me Xiao Feng."

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

Mr. Hong sat in the sunlight, and his mood seemed to improve a lot. He immediately began to teach the children to write on the ground.

Lin Feng then realized that he had not prepared any writing brush, ink, paper, or inkstone, so it seemed he would have to go into town again tomorrow.

Lin Feng stayed with Mr. Hong in the courtyard, serving him tea and water.

If Mr. Hong gets hot, Lin Feng will hold an umbrella to shield him from the sun.

The maid, Yue'e, went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Lin's mother and Zhou Chunlan went over to help.

Only Mr. Hong and Lin Feng, the two adults, and five children practicing writing with twigs remained in the courtyard.

Mr. Hong said softly, "Young man, you have a bit too much murderous aura about you."

Lin Feng replied calmly, "I only kill those who deserve to die. I have an open mind, so there's nothing I can do about my slightly heavy killing intent."

"Oh? Then who is the one who deserves to be killed?"

"I have no ambitions, and I don't understand many grand principles."

Anyone who tries to harm me or my family should be killed.

The world is getting more and more chaotic.

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

Mr. Hong nodded, indicating his agreement with Lin Feng's statement.

"Then why do you think the world is becoming increasingly chaotic?"

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

When conflicts arose among ordinary people, they would be punished by being flogged if they reported it to the county government.

Over time, the people stopped relying on the government.

Solve everything on your own.

This has led to increasingly serious conflicts and disputes among the people.

In addition, the officials in various cities only knew how to levy exorbitant taxes, indulge in extravagance and pleasure, and did not know how to govern their localities.

They dare to do this because they wield too much power and cannot be restrained.

"With things like this, how can the world not descend into chaos?"

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

He was just asking casually, but he didn't expect Lin Feng to say something like that.

"What exactly is this rule of law you're talking about?"

Lin Feng said, "The rule of law means using laws as a foundation to regulate the exercise of power by adults, to protect the rights of the people, and to maintain social order and fairness and justice..."

Lin Feng recounted his previous life's ideas on the rule of law to Mr. Hong.

Even Mr. Hong, the old scholar, was completely stunned.

"I never expected that a hunter like you would have such insights. Please continue."

Lin Feng thought to himself, "What else can I say? I've forgotten all the political and ideological ideas I had in my past life."

He then considered the world's system and offered some suggestions.

"Although this world reveres martial arts."

However, governing a region still requires knowledgeable and learned people like you, sir.

If the laws could be improved and the functions of government offices expanded, social order would be much better…

Lin Feng also took the opportunity to flatter Mr. Hong.

After chatting with Lin Feng for most of the day, Mr. Hong's complexion improved considerably.

After the meal was prepared, Mr. Hong invited Lin Feng's family to have dinner in the courtyard.

After the meal, Lin's mother and Zhou Chunlan helped clear the dishes.

Lin Feng carried Mr. Hong back into the house before the family left.

……

The next half month.

Lin Feng lived a peaceful life for a while and didn't encounter any unreasonable people.

He spends his days hunting and fishing.

Every three days, the children were sent to Mr. Hong's place to study and learn to read.

Lin Feng always carried meat with him when he went there.

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

When the weather was nice, Lin Feng would carry Mr. Hong to the yard to bask in the sun and chat with him.

Life was quite pleasant.

In the past two weeks, Lin Feng has accumulated fifteen breakthrough points, but he hasn't used them yet.

He thought that if Mr. Hong could teach him one or two superior skills, he would focus his breakthrough on them.

As a result, so much time has passed, and it seems that Mr. Hong has no intention of passing on his martial arts skills.

Lin Feng wasn't in a hurry; there was still plenty of time.

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

I intended to buy some martial arts manuals, but I couldn't find a place that sells them.

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

The key is that the martial arts school teaches some mediocre martial arts.

In the end, Lin Feng only bought some writing brushes, ink, paper, pastries, and some iron nails.

Brush, ink, paper, and inkstone are for children to practice calligraphy.

The pastries were for the children and Mr. Hong.

Lin Feng noticed that Mr. Hong and his maid Yue'e rarely went out, so they probably seldom ate city pastries. Therefore, he brought some for them as well.

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

With the wheelchair, Mr. Hong can now go out and enjoy the sun on his own.

……

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

Knock, knock, knock—someone was knocking on the gate of their yard.

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

"Oh, isn't this Xiao Wang?"

Lin Feng was startled and looked up to see that the person who had come was Wang Shanxiong.

I thought I could finally have some peace and quiet for a while.

As it turned out, Old Wang from next door came back.

Lin Feng put on a smile and went up to greet him, "Brother Wang, when did you get back?"

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

Lin Feng wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but he felt that Wang Shanxiong's gaze towards him was somewhat strange.

Lin Feng then checked Wang Shanxiong's attribute panel.

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

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

This is a bit troublesome.

Wang Shanxiong will definitely kill him.

Once he recovers, I won't be able to deal with him anymore; I have to strike first.