The early morning sunlight shines through the glass onto the bed, giving it a warm feeling. The sun gradually gets higher and the light begins to dazzle the eyes.
Xiao Feng, who was on the big bed, squinted his eyes, glanced at the window, sat up, picked up the watch on the bedside table, the hour hand was already pointing at nine o'clock, and rubbed his temples vigorously, the scenes from last night flashed before his eyes.
When he returned to the villa last night, Lin Lin cried and went back to the room. Xiao Feng carried a dozen beers and drank them all before going to bed. Thinking of the conflict with Lin Lin, he had a headache. How should he solve it? He felt regretful about what he was doing. Go and vent your anger with her.
From Lin Lin to Liao Na, Xiao Feng had a headache for this biological sister who regarded him as his enemy. Plus Han Shuang, come on, the three women just bought a piece of tofu and killed them.
Xiao Feng picked up the phone, found Liao Na's phone number, and dialed it hesitantly, wanting to ask her if she had figured it out. Before the music started playing, he hung up the phone because he really didn't know how to speak. , forget it, time will heal everything, now that you have found it, there is no need to rush.
After lingering on the bed for a while, he got dressed and went into the bathroom to wash up. He put his wallet and mobile phone in his hands, opened the door and went downstairs. When he got downstairs, what moved Xiao Feng was that there was breakfast prepared by Lin Lin on the table. It seemed that , this little girl did not ignore him because of the conflict last night.
Xiao Feng wolfed down his breakfast and drove out. He drove all the way and entered Peach Blossom Alley. When he got here, his irritable mood gradually calmed down. He parked the car in front of the gate and gently knocked on the copper ring on the vermilion gate. .
‘Pah, pah…’ A low knock on the door sounded.
The door opened, and Mr. Jing appeared inside, holding a sword flashing with cold light in his hand.
"Old guy, what time is it? We are still doing morning exercises," Xiao Feng walked in with a smile and looked at Mr. Jing and said.
No matter how unhappy he was, he would not show it in front of Mr. Jing, not wanting Mr. Jing to worry about him.
If the person who knows Xiao Feng best in the world is Mr. Jing, he glanced at Xiao Feng and knew that he had something on his mind and his blood was impetuous. However, he did not ask any more questions and nodded: "As people get older, it's time to Lots of activities to do,”
"Everyone practices sword practice early in the morning, but it would be better for you to practice in the middle of the morning." Xiao Feng looked at the sword in Elder Jing's hand and was surprised. This was definitely not a decorative sword used for training.
Mr. Jing shook his head and said with a smile: "We haven't practiced together for a long time. Are you interested?"
"Haha, I'm afraid of hurting your old arms and legs,"
"You can brag only after you try it," Jing Lao said, shaking his hand and stabbing Xiao Feng in the chest with his sword.
Xiao Feng rolled over and dodged, clenching his fists: "Since you want to play, then I'll play with you. Hehe, don't blame me for avenging my childhood."
When Xiao Feng was a child, Mr. Jing fought with him every week. Every time Mr. Jing showed no mercy and beat him with bruises all over his body. This situation lasted until he entered high school, and Mr. Jing stopped looking for him. He practices.
At that time, Xiao Feng thought arrogantly that this old guy must have seen that he had grown up and did not dare to fight with him. Thinking about it, he had not fought with Mr. Jing for seven or eight years.
Mr. Jing closed the door, and the sword in his hand flew out, penetrated the stone slab and stuck into the ground. It kept trembling slightly and made a dragon roar, "Boy, I will fight you with my bare hands, lest you say that I am invincible."
Xiao Feng made a hand gesture: "Come on," after saying that, he rubbed his body and clapped his hands out to seal Jing Lao's left and right sides.
Mr. Jing smiled and nodded: "After these four years of life and death battles, I have become much more sophisticated in my attacks." Just when Xiao Feng was about to feel proud, he continued: "But compared with me, there is still a long way to go."
"Tsk," Xiao Feng snorted coldly, then threw his hand and hit Mr. Jing on the head.
Jing Lao leaned his body, made a fist with his right hand, and hit Xiao Feng's swinging hand hard. At the same time, his right foot flew up, locking Xiao Feng's lower body, forcing him to retreat continuously, "Boy, your hands are two doors, it all depends on your feet." Beating someone, I told you this when you were six years old,"
Xiao Fengbao took a few steps back, and then avoided Jing Lao's legs, and his expression became serious: "Old guy, I have to be serious,"
"Haha, if you don't take it seriously, you are really going to lose," Mr. Jing said, attacking Xiao Feng like lightning, hitting eighteen fist shadows with both fists in a row, hitting Xiao Feng's chest and knocking him out. He flew away.
"Ouch," Xiao Feng staggered to steady his body, grimacing in pain: "Old guy, you are really harsh."
Mr. Jing shouted coldly: "Xiao Feng, now I am your enemy. Use your full strength to deal with me. Let me see what progress you have made in the past four years besides picking up girls."
Xiao Feng rubbed his chest and nodded: "Be careful." Before he could finish his words, his body had disappeared from the spot and turned into afterimages. He rushed towards him. When he approached Mr. Jing, he whipped his legs with a horizontal whip. Xiang Lao Jing, and at the same time kicked his chest with his left foot.
A glimmer of light flashed in Mr. Jing's eyes: "Okay," his right hand seemed to rise slowly, and he pinched Xiao Feng's foot firmly and firmly.
"Get out of here," Boss Jing shouted, shaking his hands and throwing Xiao Feng out.
Xiao Feng only felt a strong force coming from Jing Lao's hand. Before he could react, he had already flown up and hit the old locust tree. "I'll pinch you," he cursed secretly. He quickly inhaled and twisted his body, his feet He kicked the old locust tree hard and used this strength to attack Mr. Jing again.
"Old guy, look at your fists, palms, and feet, Mount Tai is overwhelming you," Xiao Feng shouted indiscriminately, and smashed Mr. Jing's head with both hands.
Jing Lao took two steps back, and when Xiao Feng's old strength was exhausted and his new strength was not regenerated, he kicked out, hitting Xiao Feng's stomach, and once again became a trapeze artist.
Xiao Feng fell to the ground, gritted his teeth and got up: "Old guy, be careful about your bones,"
Mr. Jing saw Xiao Feng rushing forward again. Just when he was about to dodge, he found that his feet were entangled by him and he couldn't move at all. "Boy, you are cheating,"
"If I don't beat you, why should I mess around?" Xiao Feng yelled, standing up suddenly from the ground, his fist mixed with strong wind, hitting Mr. Jing's nose. If this punch was true, Mr. Jing would probably be beaten. His nose collapsed.
‘Bang’, just when Xiao Feng thought he was 100% sure to hit, the mutation regenerated, his body flew up, and hit the ground heavily. There was a big footprint on his chest, which was particularly clear and ironic.
"Boy, you are too young, hehe, don't be afraid of hurting me, come on," Mr. Jing looked at Xiao Feng lying on the ground and said with a smile.
Xiao Feng spat: "Grandma, let's not fight. My skin is not itchy and I don't want to be abused." After saying that, he got up from the ground and patted the dust on his body.
Mr. Jing dispersed his energy and walked up to Xiao Feng: "Boy, maybe if you regain your full strength, I think it won't be so easy to win."
Xiao Feng smiled contemptuously: "When the time comes, you will be rolling around on the ground."
"Haha, if you don't brag, you will die. Boy, let me ask you something serious. Lao Wang is still in Jiuquan,"
Xiao Feng nodded: "Well, are we going to Beijing?"
"We can't go for the time being. There is chaos over there. After this turmoil, Zhuge Xin's power will increase greatly. If you want to defeat him, your chances are not very good," Mr. Jing said with a sigh.
"Didn't you tell me that you can use softness to overcome strength? He has his power, and I have my own methods. Who will win in the end is just unknown,"
Mr. Jing patted Xiao Feng on the shoulder: "Work hard, young man. Come on, go in and drink tea with me."
Xiao Feng grinned when he heard this. He came today just to get Mr. Jing's idea of tea. How could he not be happy to hear him take the initiative to talk about it now, "Okay, I'll drink with you."
An old man and a young man entered the main room. Mr. Jing opened the tea kitchen and turned around and asked: "What are you drinking today?"
"Let's pick the stone monkey," Xiao Feng said after a pause, pretending to consider it.
Mr. Jing nodded, took out a dark green box and placed it on the table in the middle hall. Then he took out the purple clay tea set and started making tea.
Xiao Feng silently wrote down the place where the stone monkeys were picked, and began to drink with Mr. Jing. Drinking tea one cup at a time. People tend to have urgent urination when they get old. When Mr. Jing went to the toilet, Xiao Feng opened the tea kitchen and found two boxes of tea. The stone monkey picked it up, opened it and smelled it. After confirming that it was correct, Sayazi slipped away.
Mr. Jing came back and saw that Xiao Feng was not there. After calling several times but no one answered, he suddenly thought of something. He opened the tea kitchen and saw that the two boxes of stone monkey picks were gone. "This brat, you really didn't make a good idea when you came back," he said. "After scolding a few words, he couldn't help laughing again: "This guy has the demeanor of my youth, haha,"
Xiao Feng stole two boxes of stone monkey picks and drove away in a hurry. He paid attention to the reflector from time to time to see if Mr. Jing was chasing him. After today's competition, Xiao Feng finally knew that old ginger is still hotter. With my current strength, I really can't compete with Elder Jing.
After leaving Peach Blossom Alley, Xiao Feng accelerated his speed, still looking at the reflector from time to time. Suddenly, he frowned, knowing that he was being followed. He took a closer look to confirm that it was not Mrs. Jing, and he began to wonder who this was.
The tracking technology of the car behind was excellent. If Xiao Feng hadn't been paying attention to the reflectors for fear of Mr. Jing chasing after him, he wouldn't have been able to spot the car at all. As he slowly accelerated, the car behind him also started to accelerate as expected.
Xiao Feng lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and decided to find a place to kill the people behind him. It was not his habit to be followed and thrown away. If he dared to follow him, he should be prepared to be killed.
Xiao Feng turned the steering wheel and climbed onto the viaduct. After choosing a road leading to Nancheng, he accelerated again. When he saw the car following him, he sneered a few times and called Huo Tian: "Hey, A Tian, I was arrested. Follow us, we are heading towards Nancheng now, you immediately find dozens of guys with good driving skills and prepare to come and block the cars behind you,"
"Okay, I'll make arrangements right away and report my route at any time,"
Xiao Feng hung up the phone, found a Bluetooth headset, and put it on his ears. About three minutes later, Huo Tian called to tell him that the convoy had set off.
"I crossed the Chengnan Bridge and continued to drive south. In about three minutes, I will arrive at the Saber Building. I will slow down and give them time to catch up." Xiao Feng stepped on the brakes, got off the car and bought a convenience store. After packing my cigarettes, I got back in the car and drove slowly south.
