Chen Zifei walked out of Tang Tian's cell like a zombie. He only vaguely remembered that Tang Tian told him not to practice this human devil technique anymore, and not to let a third person know about the sudden increase in his physical strength and the downgrade of his internal strength.
In the cell, Tang Tian stared at the cell door in a daze, but his heart could not calm down. Could it be that the complete version he had been looking for was actually the method of cultivating demons? Then what was the meaning of his pursuit for so many years?
Although he is also bloodthirsty, Tang Tian still has an instinctive rejection of those who are possessed by demons. This is already ingrained in his bones. If Chen Zifei hadn't been his apprentice and he taught others the magic skills, Tang Tian would definitely He shot Chen Zifei to death immediately.
When he walked out of the Kunlun Prison gate, Chen Zifei saw Zhu Zhengyang squatting on the ground boredly playing with his mobile phone. He raised his head when he heard the sound of the gate opening.
Seeing Chen Zifei, Zhu Zhengyang immediately became excited and said with a smile: "Da Fei, please come out. Director Shen asked me to wait for you here and said you should go inside to practice. I thought I was going to make a bed here tonight."
Chen Zifei forced a smile and said, "It's Lao Zhu, what are you waiting for me for?"
Zhu Zhengyang jumped up with excitement and said: "Of course we were drinking. Last time Director Shen wanted to treat us to a drink, you ran away first. I finally caught you this time, but I can't let you run away."
Chen Zifei's head was full of black lines. He was not in the mood to drink. Now even Fang Wutian seemed to be a trivial matter. If he was really a possessed person, he might have to hide in Tibet for the rest of his life.
In a tavern near the mental hospital, Chen Zifei, Zhu Zhengyang and Shen Lang were sitting opposite each other. Originally, Shen Lang let Chen Zifei and Zhu Zhengyang choose a place casually, but Chen Zifei was not in the mood now. He came to drink to give Shen Lang face. After all, Shen Lang helped him. A lot of work, but Zhu Zhengyang just doesn't know where to go. As a single, he usually surfs the Internet and eats in Kunlun. He doesn't have any recommended places for drinking.
Although this tavern is not big, it is very clean, and the decoration is very retro. The materials are all solid wood. Sitting here feels like you have traveled through time, as if you have returned to ancient times.
"Brothers, would you like something to drink? We have beer, liquor, fruit wine, rice wine..." The short-haired girl held the menu and said in a down-to-earth manner.
"Let's start with three boxes of beer. You two have no objection." Shen Lang said with a smile.
After ordering a bunch of cooked food with smoked sauce, the short-haired girl went down. Shen Lang saw that Chen Zifei was distracted, but he didn't say anything.
When the beer came, Shen Lang raised the bottle and clinked the glasses. After the three of them blew a bottle first, Shen Lang said: "Da Fei, how are you preparing? Why are you so listless? Is there any trouble?"
Zhu Zhengyang only noticed Chen Zifei this time, slapped his thigh and said: "It has to be Director Shen. I didn't notice it just now. What's wrong with you, Dafei? If you have anything, tell us. Is it something about the old man from the Fang family? You The time is coming soon, if you are not sure, let Director Shen help, give the old man a sap first, and let him lie down for a few months before we talk."
Looking at Zhu Zhengyang, Chen Zifei smiled bitterly in his heart. If only it were that simple. He originally took the duel very seriously, but now it seems like it's nothing.
Shen Lang's head was full of black lines, and he gave Zhu Zhengyang's head a slap in the face. He said with a black face: "Why am I just a thug? Even if you beat the sap, you will arrange work for me."
Zhu Zhengyang covered his head and said with a smile: "Director Shen is just joking. You are joking. Don't be angry."
Shen Lang stopped talking to Zhu Zhengyang, turned to look at Chen Zifei, and said solemnly: "Are you worried about Fang Wutian? If it is this matter, I will find a reason to let you go on a business trip, and it will be easy to delay."
Chen Zifei shook his head and said bitterly: "Thank you very much, Director Shen. It's not Fang Wutian's fault, it's a problem with my cultivation. There seems to be a bottleneck."
Zhu Zhengyang patted his belly and said nonchalantly: "Hey, that's it. I thought it was a big deal. I've been at the Huang level for a long time, and I've been stuck for a long time. I don't care. If I have a good attitude, I may not be able to succeed one day. Breakthrough."
Chen Zifei was also envious of Zhu Zhengyang's good attitude. It would be great if nothing happened to him and he could lie down like this. However, there are too many worries behind him, which he needs to protect, and the one in front of him The enemy has not yet been dealt with.
Shen Lang stared at Chen Zifei deeply and frowned slowly. Although he was careless, his mind was very sharp. He knew that Da Fei's state was probably related to the human demon. Could it be that he was practicing ancient times with the human demon? Wu, if you really have a training problem, you won't be practicing crazy, right?
Looking at Chen Zifei, Shen Lang hesitated to speak. If it was about something else, he would have asked directly. However, the human demon was a prisoner in Kunlun, and he worshiped the human demon as his teacher. This was a top secret. Even Zhu Zhengyang could not tell him, lest this kid If you let go of your mouth one day and everyone gets out, you'll be in big trouble.
They drank the wine enthusiastically and enjoyed themselves very much. Of course, this was for Zhu Zhengyang, but Chen Zifei and Shen Lang each had their own thoughts. Shen Lang was guessing what happened to Chen Zifei, and Chen Zifei was worried about the possessed person. The matter must not be allowed to be known to anyone, not even Shen Lang.
At this moment, a sudden shouting at the door of the tavern attracted the attention of Chen Zifei and the others.
"Where's your boss? Call your boss out."
Three young people blocked the door with unkind expressions. Among them, a shirtless man with Guan Erye tattooed on his back and a green shaved head yelled.
The other two men held the door frame with their hands and blocked the door tightly. They also looked at the short-haired girl with fierce faces.
The short-haired girl's heart was beating wildly, and she said nervously: "Our boss is not here, what can you do?"
The green-skinned man sneered, put his face close to the short-haired girl, and said viciously: "I don't care if your boss is here or not, do you know who I am?"
The short-haired girl shook her head in panic, with a look of horror on her face.
The man with dyed yellow hair next to him said: "That's good. This is my brother Yan. From now on, you have to show your respect to my brother Yan every month, otherwise you will never be able to open this tavern."
Another tall and thin man said with a crooked mouth: "Little girl, please find your boss quickly, otherwise you will be in trouble."
The short-haired girl's arms trembled slightly and she said nervously: "Brothers, our boss is really not here, why don't you come back next time."
The green-skinned man pushed the short-haired girl away, walked straight into the tavern, found a table near the door and sat down.
"Bring us your wine and food. We'll wait here. Let's play slowly and see who can outplay the other." The green-skinned man twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a sinister smile.
The little girl with short hair was anxious. If she went to her boss about this matter, the boss would definitely scold her and ask her to send them away. But how could she send these people away?