In the hospital ward, Li Fei was lying alone on the bed, holding the Liuxin Sword in his hand, looking up and down. He waved it lightly, and a trace of anxiety flashed in the air. He sent mana in, and the sword's glow instantly rose.

A triangular blood-red pattern appeared in the middle of the body.

The power of Feijian is stronger than before, which is inseparable from Liya.

But what surprised him was that he could sense that Liya was within the flying sword, but no matter how he called, Liya had no response.

Reminiscing about the scene before coma, Rita said that she was very sleepy and seemed to be in a deep sleep now.

When they learned that Li Fei was admitted to the hospital, Rita and Selina rushed over immediately. Of course, Li Fei couldn't tell the truth. He just said that he accidentally encountered a car accident and specifically told them not to interact with people like Thomas in the future.

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His injuries were not serious and he was discharged from the hospital the next day.

That day, the sky was overcast and the wind was blowing coldly.

After having afternoon tea, Li Fei played with Little Stone for a while and then went out alone.

He walked on the street and began to purposefully practice the power of teleportation. However, this ability was good and bad, and he did not necessarily succeed every time.

Li Fei glanced at a pine tree, fixed on it half a meter away, concentrated on it, and thought to himself.

Teleport.

As a result, he stared blankly at the pine tree for a long time, and nothing happened.

Shaking his head slightly, he was about to change his target, but the next moment the person appeared in front of the pine tree, and his head came into close contact with the trunk.

Li Fei opened his mouth wide, feeling resentful in his heart. The pine tree in front of him was disgusting no matter how he looked at it, so he punched it with all his strength.

With a "bang", a fist-sized hole was made in the tree trunk.

The poor pine tree suffered innocently, and Li Fei silently apologized to it, then turned and left.

For the completely unfamiliar ability of teleportation, which was obtained by trickery, Li Fei knew that he had to master it quickly and skillfully, otherwise some unexpected accidents might occur and even cost him a heavy price.

Unknowingly, light snow fell from the sky, and the pedestrians on the street gradually disappeared. They had no money to buy cotton-padded clothes, and would only freeze to death if they stayed on the street. The homeless scavengers were even worse.

They couldn't go home, so they could only squat on the street corner, begging some ladies and ladies to give them money for a meal. Drinking could also drive away the cold.

A middle-aged man was walking home on crutches, holding his chest tightly with one hand, not knowing what was hidden inside.

His legs and feet are not good and he can't walk fast even if he wants to.

After passing a street corner, he was about to arrive home. He raised his eyes, which were slightly blue from the cold, and looked at the gray front.

His actions attracted the attention of five men, who surrounded him with malicious intentions.

One of the men was very young, not tall, and definitely not handsome. He looked very humble and had a sunny smile.

The middle-aged man looked very cautious and looked at the young man: "What do you want to do?"

"It doesn't really matter what you do. What's important is that you remember my name. My name is Du Yu." The young man said with a relaxed face, "My friend wants to ask you something, and you must answer honestly."

The middle-aged man shouted loudly: "Stop doing these boring things, I want to go home, and you have to go home too."

Du Yu smiled slightly and turned around to get out of the way.

A long-haired man approached and said with a smile: "Hey, what good thing are you hiding in your arms? Let your brothers see it."

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "Nothing, just some food."

A thin man stretched out his hand and said arrogantly: "Stop talking nonsense and let us take a look quickly."

The middle-aged man did not obey, but raised his walking stick and swung it at the thin man.

The thin man dodged nimbly and said angrily: "If you don't drink a toast, you will be punished with a fine drink. The brothers must have money hidden inside. We can't let him escape."

Middle-aged men have weak legs and feet and cannot run away even if they want to. They are no match for them.

Soon, the middle-aged man was knocked to the ground, and what was in his arms was revealed. It turned out to be four or five steaming buns.

The long-haired man was a little disappointed, and he kicked the middle-aged man angrily: "Damn you, it feels like you hid a huge sum of money with just a few steamed buns, and you wasted our time."

The thin man left the bun on the ground and twisted it vigorously with his feet.

As he stepped on it, he didn't forget to ask Du Yu with his eyes.

Du Yu still had a sunny smile on his face, neither stopping nor affirming his behavior.

The two of them laughed happily. They didn't get the money, but they felt equally comfortable bullying others.

The long-haired man said: "It's really cold, let's go."

His proposal was approved by several other people, but Du Yu still did not express his opinion.

At this time, the middle-aged man hugged the long-haired man's leg tightly and said loudly: "You can't leave, I'll pay for my steamed buns."

The long-haired man looked down at him and really wanted to chop off his hands with a knife. He said coldly: "Hurry up and let go of your hands, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

The middle-aged man refused to give up and still hugged his leg.

The long-haired man's face became increasingly gloomy.

Du Yu said: "I just asked you to ask him questions, but you want to take his money. He stepped on other people's food when he didn't have money. What else is there to say now? Just give the money to others."

The thin man had an idea and wanted to reach out and take out the money.

"No money is allowed." The long-haired man felt that his sovereignty had been challenged, and stared at Du Yu and said, "I think you are a buddy, so I took you to Chinatown to make a living, but you have to figure out who is the right person.

He is the real boss."

Du Yu chuckled and said: "Ask a few of them, does anyone think you are the boss?"

His casual attitude completely angered the long-haired man, and it felt like his self-esteem had been hit a thousand times.

The long-haired man suddenly pulled out a pistol, pointed it at the middle-aged man's head, and roared: "I have the final say on my territory. I have the final say here. I don't want to give him money, and he has no right to take money from me."

It's impossible to take away a penny."

The middle-aged man was frightened and quickly let go of his hand, lying on the ground and crying: "I don't want the money anymore, please let me go."

The long-haired man didn't intend to let him go, and stepped on his hand with a ferocious expression on his face.

The middle-aged man screamed out in pain, and the sound suddenly spread far away.

The nearby residents were alerted, but no one dared to mind their own business and just closed their doors and windows tightly.

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, the thin man took a few steps towards them and said with a forced smile: "Wang Wenju, stop making trouble and put the money down. We were just joking with him. There is no need to make the matter so big."

Wang Wenju looked at him and asked: "Aqiang, how long have we known each other?"

The thin man scratched his head and whispered, "I can't remember clearly."

"I remember very clearly, four years, seven months and five days." Wang Wenju said loudly, "But you have only known Du Yu for a few days, and your heart is no longer with me. You listen to Du Yu in everything. Then

What do I mean to you?"

The thin man said: "Du Yu has never asked me to do anything. Don't accuse him unjustly."

"nonsense!"

"boom"

Wang Wenju was furious, pointed his pistol at the thin man, and shot him.

The thin man was shot in the leg and fell to the ground screaming.

Wang Wenju then realized that he had shot his friend and hurriedly went over to check on him: "Are you okay?"

The thin man said with a pale face: "Stay away from me...it hurts..."

At this time, the middle-aged man stood up and was about to run away, but Wang Wenju discovered him. He lost his mind and fired several shots at the man.

One shot was in the lower back, one was in the leg, and the other was empty.

Seeing this situation, except for Du Yu, the other two people realized that the situation was not good and ran away in a hurry.

The thin man looked horrified and shouted: "Oh my God, what happened to you today? We agreed that we were just here to have fun. You are really crazy."

"I...I don't know...it's all his fault."

Wang Wenju murmured, and then he looked fiercely at Du Yu, who was standing not far away.

Du Yu Yangguang's smile remained unchanged and he said calmly: "He's not dead yet. Send him to the hospital quickly. Maybe he can be saved."

"Save you m." Wang Wenju said with a ghostly look in his eyes, "It's all your fault."

Du Yu shook his head and said: "It's not me, it's you. It was you who suggested coming over to have fun, so we came. Then it was you who thought the fun was not fun and insisted on making things difficult for an innocent passerby. But I didn't do anything, I just said

A few words of truth."

Wang Wenju was speechless, but he felt in his heart that these few truths spoken by the other party were the most hateful!

"dad!"

A girl of seventeen or eighteen years old ran over and threw herself on the middle-aged man, tears streaming down her face.

The middle-aged man's head was covered with snowflakes, his breathing seemed to be absent, and blood continued to flow from the wound. He opened his mouth and exhaled only a ball of white air.

"Dad, please don't die. Grandma is dying. Dad..."

Du Yu walked up to the girl, pointed at Wang Wenju and said, "He was the one who fired the shot. If you want revenge, just go to him."
To be continued...