. When paying the bill, ----, it was already ten o'clock in the evening. Seeing the cars coming and going, and seeing the colorful world not far away, Ye Feng said with emotion: "We are not born in the city. , But now that we are in Shanghai, we have to have fun with everything that should be played, and there should be no less food and drink. Why can we not have fun if others can eat, drink and enjoy?"
Chen Muqing said: "The year my mother died, when I was young, my mother said to me, Qinger, if one day you can have a house in the city of Shanghai and a wife, you can add incense to the Chen family. Then I would die and stare at me. At that time, I didn’t dare to promise her old man, I was afraid I could not do it, but my mother finally did a good deed and passed grandpa’s knife to me. Otherwise, I would not Knowing what I can do, don’t say anything. When I hold this knife in my hand, it feels easy, as if the army is not afraid at all. I have cut people, let go of blood, and get killed. After cutting it, I understood a truth. This society is more ruthless than anyone else. This is the case in the shopping malls, this is the case in the ** circle, and even the gangsters. Later, I found a small mountain village. In 2009, every day, apart from eating, I practiced swords. Apart from practicing swords, I was eating. When my mother left, she didn't leave me much money, only five hundred yuan. Later, I followed the big brother on the road because I was ruthless enough, so I gave it to me. Some money, otherwise I might starve to death in five years..."
"You are luckier than me, you still have a mother, I don't even know who my father and mother are..." Ye Feng laughed at himself, but he sighed in his heart, and quietly "touched" "touched" his neck. That piece of jade on the top.
Chen Muqing smiled and said, "It's all over. Now I have relatives. It's Brother Feng. When my mother died, I didn't have any money. I didn't care about her illness, and she was hurt because of the unbelievable man. Heart, without the courage to live, I can only watch her go, but now it’s different. I want Brother Feng to live a very good life. I will help open the way for what life Brother Feng wants, no matter what Who is it, as long as I dare to stand in the way of Brother Feng, even if it is my wife, I can't kill it!"
Ye Feng was grateful, but he didn't show it on his face. He smiled slightly. Chen Muqing's words are still simple, but they are so sincere that Ye Feng has to sigh. In fact, in today's society, there is no true feelings, just true feelings. It's becoming rarer and more expensive than a virgin girl. What kind of world is this? Sons betray their fathers, brothers betray their eldest brothers, and wives betray their husbands. They look like dogs during the day and male thieves and prostitutes at night. Moral corruption has gradually become the main theme. . .
It hurts, what a fucking society!
Ye Feng smoked a cigarette and spit out a smoke ring. The car had already driven into a secluded street. There were almost no pedestrians in the eye. After a turn, the car stopped, Ye Feng's eyes narrowed, and Chen Muqing looked murderous. . .
Not far in front, there was a young man standing in the street with his head down and his hair dyed pure white. The young man with a flat head had a bunch of long hair on his right forehead, crossing half of his face. They were all covered, with their hands behind their shoulders, and they carried an Oriental sword with a sheath, and a strand of golden "colored" sword spikes flying in the wind on the hilt. . .
The young man was wearing a black "color" sports liner, but he was wearing a pure white "color" short coat. He lowered his head and couldn't see his face, but obviously he was waiting for someone. Most of the people waiting are Ye Feng.
Chen Muqing's body shook, and a cup of short knife was already in his hand, the blade was glowing with a chill, and a chill spread.
Seeing Chen Muqing pushing the car door, Ye Feng said solemnly: "Don't kill him, don't catch him, let him go..."
"I know Brother Feng." Chen Muqing didn't accidentally surprise Ye Feng's command, and walked towards the opposite young man step by step.
At this time, Chen Muqing was wearing a blue "color" compassionate shirt, and he really had the taste of a blue shirt and sword, but his aura was amazing. Even though he was far in the car, Ye Feng could clearly feel the powerful fighting spirit emanating from Chen Muqing's body.
Chen Muqing, who has just returned from the island, is definitely like a giant dragon that has just left the shoal, ready to soar into the sky at any time, and the torture on the island is a kind of training for him, but at the same time it is given to him. The psychology has caused a certain degree of influence, bloodthirsty and blood, but although Chen Muqing's eyes are full of warfare, he understands the origin of the opposite young man in his heart, and can at least guess some of it more or less. . .
Ye Feng asked if he didn't kill, he wouldn't kill, but that didn't mean he wouldn't be ruthless.
The young man on the opposite side finally raised his head. An exquisite face was a bit "sexual". Chen Muqing was taken aback and frowned. Of course, he knew that the young man on the opposite side was not a woman, so he wrinkled. The brows were frowning because of the contempt in the eyes of the young man facing him, and the powerful fighting intent that came out of his eyes. . .
There is no nonsense, nor a bold shout, Chen Muqing is like an arrow "shot" from a full moon's bow, accelerating sharply, raising the knife in his hand straight, and rushing towards the opposite young man, Chen Muqing's The action is by no means fancy, but there is a courageous spirit that cuts through the world.
Young people have been practicing martial arts for nearly 20 years. Of course, they can see how powerful Chen Muqing's sword is, and can also see the problems reflected by this sword, so he dared not neglect it at the moment, and the sword behind it came out with violent force. Rushing up, the swords collided, and there was a sharp ding sound. The two looked fierce, but in fact they both had tentative "sexuality", so they retreated at the first touch.
Chen Muqing's knife skills are simple and simple. After five years of wielding the knife, Chen Muqing's speed of knives is not so fast. In addition, Xia Yu passed him a set of simple but practical knife skills that made him feel like a tiger. , So this knife exerted great power on his body.
The young man no longer looked down upon him, and he concentrated on accepting moves. The aura of swordsmanship was “forced”, and it was quite ancient. There were often strange and weird moves from his hands. For a while, he was inextricably fought with Chen Muqing.
Ye Feng's heart moved. Although Chen Muqing hadn't tried his best, he was surprised by the young man's martial arts, but Ye Feng was just watching the show. There was no doubt about Chen Muqing's victory. It was just a matter of time.