"what do you know?"
Nie Yun's voice became furious. Without hesitation, he got up and kicked Han Huan on the opposite sofa to the ground. Then the whole person rushed up like a furious lion, clenching his fist and smashing with punches while smashing. The side roared out: "Do you know? When the master is around his old man, I often hear him talking in his dreams, saying that he killed you, an ungrateful person, and gave him back to his master. I have this dream every night and talk about this dream! Do you know how painful that kind of mental torture is?"
Han Feng, who was thrown on the ground by Nie Yun, was beaten with blood from the corners of his mouth, and his face was even more blue and purple. But he didn't fight back, so he closed his eyes and let Nie Yun wave his fist at him. If you look closely, you will find Han Feng's hands clenched fists tightly.
"That kind of torture has been with Master and his old man lives to an end, that kind of spiritual torture, do you understand? You caused all of this. If you didn't make Master misunderstand, I think Master might live a few more years."
Holding the clothes on Han Feng's chest, his face was full of sorrow and anger: "Do you know? I have no parents and no one's love. I only have Master. It was his old man who brought me up and treated me like Son. And even if you killed your master by mistake, then you should look for my master everywhere and explain it clearly to my master. I think in this way, my master will not be overwhelmed by the torture of the soul and die prematurely. But you did not look for it. You did nothing"
"It's my fault, I killed the master, I killed the brother, I deserve to die"
"Pop!" He slapped Han Feng, and then punched Han Feng under him again with his fists, punches and punches, and snarled, "You damn...you really damn it, it doesn't look good in the cave." Just whoever is clear will take the sword, kill your mentor, and let my master run into it, causing all the evil consequences... let the torture of the soul entangle my master, and you fucking return my master."
Han Feng had already been beaten by Nie Yun’s fist with blood on his face, but he also had fire, unwillingness, and pain. He turned over and pressed Nie Yun to the ground again, punching Nie Yun with his fist, holding Tears roared: "Yes, I fucking damn it, it's not enough to die ten thousand times, but all of you only know to accuse me and blame me, who of you knows the pain in my heart?!"
"You hurt? What the hell did you hurt?" Nie Yun pressed Han Feng to the ground again, shaking his fist down.
Han Feng turned over again and roared: "What the hell do you know!"
The fist also smashed at Nie Yun, with tears in his face, shouting: "I lost my twin brother at the age of five, my parents died, my sister's whereabouts are unknown, and my family was destroyed in an instant, and I became an orphan...I was sent for adoption by the police, but I met a poisonous mother and almost died. ...Finally escaped from the tiger’s mouth, but entered into the wolf’s den again...the world’s greed, sex, comparisons, perversions, everything can tolerate me who is not just asking for food and clothing...it’s the master...it’s the master who rescued me from the sea of suffering and passed on my skills, Teach me how to be a human being. Master is like my father, brother is like my mother... But the master is dead and I am under the sword... Do you know my mood at that time? Know what it's like to kill a father-like person with my own hands Is it? That’s ten thousand swords piercing the heart, breathless, death is not a pity...
Only the only brother who treats me well and misunderstands me...hate me to the bone...Do you think I didn't find a brother? I'm telling you, I sent people around the world, but I couldn't find anyone...My brother was hiding from me...Where would you let me find? What do you want me to do? There is pain and pain and bone marrow...I am more painful than any of you...I want to apologize since I died, but the shackles of reality...Real responsibility...makes me unable to die...I live every day and endure the torment of my soul...This kind of pain Life is better than death..."
Han Feng's life was bumpy and ups and downs. Although he had survived the ups and downs all the way, he became the overlord of the dark world. The farther and higher he can go, the more pain he will endure in his heart, because of everything. It's all the wounds and pains that others can't realize and can't imagine, and come to achieve today's master of punishment!
For so many years, Han Feng has been burying the pain in his heart, and now it has exploded, it is naturally out of control.
The two men rolled over and over on the ground with tears, roaring with their fists, you hit me, I hit you, and no one would take a step back, as if they were going to send out all the grievances they had had for many years.
The door was already full of people. Because the roar in the room and the fighting in the room are clearly audible to people outside. Listening to their prisoner's experience, the prisoner's pain, all of them looked sad, and a trace of unbearable flashed in their eyes. After all, those who are punished are those who value love and righteousness, otherwise, never want to go to jail!
In a blink of an eye, there was no sound in the room, making everyone outside puzzled. I wanted to go in and check, but was stopped by Bai Zhanfei. After all, Bai Zhanfei and Han Feng were brothers of life and death, and knew how much they knew their prisoner. For a while everyone had to wait outside.
Time flowed mercilessly, but at this time, two men with swollen noses and swollen noses were lying flat on the ground, looking at the ceiling, exhaling the invigorating breath after all their anger was released.
"I am sorry"
Listening to Nie Yun's voice, Han Feng turned his head slightly to look at Nie Yun with a swollen nose and swollen nose. He shook his head and said, "You don't have to say sorry to me, because you are not wrong."
"Haha." Nie Yun gave a wry smile: "I don't know if I beat you, will I be divided by people outside when I go out?"
"I told you earlier that you and I are just the relationship between the uncle and the nephew." Han Feng looked at the ceiling and said leisurely: "But for so many years, you are the first to dare to do something to me. Beat me like this. To be another person, I don’t think he even has the courage to touch me."
"In the whole thing, you are not wrong, everything is the fault of the demon. But you have endured the mental torture that others can't bear, and you still have it for decades. This alone is worthy of my Nie Yun calling you "Said Nie Yun turned to look at Han Feng, who was lying on the right side and was beaten with a bruise and swollen face: "Uncle Shi!"
The uncle of the voice that Nie Yun said was not only a respectable name, it was also a pronoun that resolved all hatred.
Han Feng listened to the uncle teacher in Nie Yun's mouth, and couldn't help but tilt his head in Nie Yun's direction, seeing sincerity in his eyes. A bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth at this moment. He closed his eyes and muttered to himself: "If the big brother is still alive, that would be great."
At the next moment, Han Feng gave Nie Yun a punch in the shoulder without warning, and said in a bad tone: "Smelly boy, knowing that I am your uncle, you still put such a heavy hand on me? Don't you know that I am an elderly person? Be careful someday, Uncle Master, I'm upset and drive you out of the teacher's door."