The scarred man never dreamed that Qin Zheng would take action directly, completely suppressing him in terms of momentum and courage. At this time, he was looking at Qin Zheng blankly, completely unaware of what was happening.
"You're still planning not to tell me, are you?" Qin Zheng asked coldly, his handsome cheeks like frost.
"I..." The scarred man's face twitched, and he finally had no choice but to confess the truth.
After hearing the whole story, Qin Zheng said with a gloomy face: "It is indeed from the Xuanyuan family."
"I have said everything I should say, so you must let me go, please, please..." The scarred man begged for mercy.
Qin Zheng naturally didn't give him any trouble when he saw this, and let him go after a few words of explanation.
As soon as the scarred man left, Qin Zheng packed his luggage. He didn't want anyone to be affected because of him anyway. At this time, leaving was the best choice for him.
After finishing cleaning up, Qin Zheng said goodbye to the young woman, and then left the small courtyard where he had lived for several months. He could vaguely see the roses blooming in the corner, but it was a pity that everything had changed.
"I plan to go out for a while, and you take good care of yourself." Qin Zheng said to Li Xiner on the phone.
Although he was reluctant to part with it, he nodded sensibly and replied: "Take care of yourself, I will be here waiting for you to come back."
Extra words are burdensome, and no words can express the mood at this moment. Qin Zheng is sitting on the plane, with his head tens of thousands of miles high, and his mood at this moment cannot be expressed in words.
First he lost his profound Taoism, and then encountered such an accident, but no one can accept it. The loss and recovery of feelings, from existence to non-existence, including care, these have undoubtedly become the deepest ties in Qin Zheng's heart.
It's just that everything has to start again. Because he doesn't want to be tied up again, Qin Zheng deliberately chose the desert area this time.
On the one hand, it was to pave the way for the arduous cultivation of the mind in the future, and on the other hand, it was to find something in that memory. He vaguely felt that the item from last time must not be simple, and there must be something hidden in it.
…
The plane landed at an oasis near the Takla Desert. After the cabin opened, several people slowly walked out.
A plane can carry at least a hundred people, but the funny thing is that there are only less than five passengers. Among them, there are different identities, including doctors and even...
Because of his withdrawn personality, Qin Zheng did not choose to interact too much with this group of people. He asked for directions alone as soon as he got off the plane.
"Excuse me, how to get to this place?" Qin Zheng asked after handing the map drawn from memory to the locals.
The local just took one look and said: "This place is not far away. You can walk from here, then go there, and walk for a while. But that place is our holy place. Are you a believer who goes to worship?"
?" He said, his eyes full of expectation.
Qin Zheng did not defend himself. After thanking him directly, he bought camels and water under the guidance of the locals, and then embarked on a journey to the desert.
Looking up, the surroundings are filled with yellow sand, not to mention humans and even living things. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been bored to death.
But for Qin Zheng, everything seemed like a habit, just like his life many years ago. As a monk, he naturally had to be able to endure a lot of loneliness.
Walked for about an hour.
After finding a cave in the middle of the desert, Qin Zheng slowly took out the water bottle and other things. After eating once, he closed his eyes and began to practice.
The spiritual energy began to spread outward from the core in the Dantian, and Qin Zheng gradually felt the spiritual energy around him. Although it was not abundant, it was relatively better than normal.
And because he has no distractions, Qin Zheng's cultivation speed can't help but be much happier.
Gradually, the surrounding spiritual energy begins to be gradually gathered, and then rushes toward the heart at an extremely fast speed per second. Finally, after a week, it flows back into the Dantian, then enters the inner core, and then circulates again.
Day after day, month after month.
After another month of boring life, Qin Zheng realized that he had made a breakthrough and successfully practiced Galloping Wind and Thunder to the first level.
Although the speed cannot reach the literal meaning, once the body technique is used, it is only a matter of time to travel a thousand miles. Generally speaking, it is enough to dodge or attack forcefully. Qin Zheng is not very satisfied with this result.
But it's obviously pretty good.
After exhaling his last breath, Qin Zheng stood up and shook off the dust on his clothes before slowly walking out.
It was as desolate as ever, and the entire desert exuded an impersonal sense of death, but in Qin Zheng's heart it was peaceful, even resembling the original prehistoric appearance.
After Qin Zheng drank the last sip of water in the kettle, his body moved and soon he disappeared.
When he reappeared, he had already returned to the airport. After washing and resting, he boarded the plane again.
This was another flight in his memory, but now he understood that this time he could finally stop escaping and decide the future in his own way.
Whoever has the bigger fist is the boss? Haha, Xuanyuan family, now it’s my turn to reap the rewards.
…
Returning to his hometown, Qin Zheng went directly to Hongmen without notifying anyone.
Although the group seemed to have given up on suppressing Hongmen after Qin Zheng left, it caused Hongmen a lot of losses. Today's Hongmen is no longer what it used to be, and even the vigilance is much less, compared to that of my father's time.
Completely different.
Qin Zheng was standing outside the Hongmen headquarters at this time, looking at a few listless boys and shaking his head, taking a deep breath and dialing Liao Jihuan's number.
"Ji Huan, where are you now?"
"Brother Zheng? What's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing. Are Hongmen okay? I just feel homesick suddenly." Qin Zheng said lightly.
The moment Qin Zheng mentioned Hongmen, Liao Jihuan's face changed slightly, and he looked deeply into the empty hall, and couldn't help but want to sigh. But in order to prevent Qin Zheng from worrying, he finally chose to hide it.
"Bangli? What's wrong with the gang? Everything is fine. What kind of trouble can happen to a gang as big as Hongmen? Just take care of yourself." Liao Jihuan said with a smile, but his eyes couldn't help but turn red.
In just one month, Hongmen was defeated. All the places were wiped out. Almost all legitimate businesses were stopped. Even a group of Hongmen elders were imprisoned. However, for him
In addition to being unable to do anything, there is still nothing that can be done.
Is this destiny? He, Liao Jihuan, relied on his fists to gain prestige when he was young, and eventually became the leader of the gang step by step. But now facing such a situation, it is like a mockery. Tens of thousands of brothers are walking away to death, except for this headquarters.
Except for the memory of the past, everything has changed.
What should he do and where to go? At this time, Liao Jihuan was filled with emotions, but so was Qin Zheng outside the door.
After hanging up the call from Liao Jihuan, Qin Zheng pushed open the Hongmen hall.
The huge sound echoed in the empty hall, and Liao Jihuan sat in the main seat with a forlorn expression.
"Ji Huan! I'm back!" He announced his existence simply and clearly.
Liao Jihuan raised his head from his seat in disbelief. When he saw Qin Zheng standing outside the door, tears of excitement burst out. He hugged Qin Zheng in a bear hug and said, "Brother! You are finally back!"
"Haha, yes, I'm back. Now it's time to collect interest." Qin Zheng said coldly. After looking around, he asked thoughtfully: "Everyone is gone?"
Listening to Qin Zheng's words, Liao Jihuan didn't hide anything and said directly: "Brothers, those who can change places have changed, and those who can't change have also left. Some have gone home to live with their wives, and some... Hey, say
It’s a long story.”
"Then let's make the story short. Now I want you to tell me everything from beginning to end." Qin Zheng said.
Liao Jihuan nodded and said: "..."
One hour later.
Qin Zheng's face became even more gloomy, and his whole person revealed a trace of evil spirit from the inside out, like a demon harvesting people's lives. Even Liao Jihuan suddenly felt a chill running down his spine.
He looked at Qin Zheng with worried eyes and said: "Brother! I hope you calm down. Everyone is doing this for you. We don't want anything to happen to you!"
"Don't worry, nothing will happen to me, and those people must get retribution." Qin Zheng looked Liao Jihuan squarely and asked, "Have you been afraid this year?"
"Afraid? I, Liao Jihuan, have never been afraid of anything, even death!" Liao Jihuan said.
Qin Zheng nodded approvingly and said: "Since you are not afraid, then you can gather all the brothers for me now. We will fight back tonight and snatch everything back."