Three days passed, and Peng Bai locked himself in his father Peng Junwei's room and never came out. He fell asleep when he was tired of crying, and continued to cry when he woke up. He lost weight. No matter how the starving ghost Liu Feng persuaded him, Peng Bai hid on the bed and covered himself with a quilt and ignored him.

The starving ghost Liu Feng is a person who has experienced it. He knows that when people are mentally most fragile, if they cannot overcome this hurdle with their own strength, then their life will be over. Losing relatives is painful, and only by walking out can you cheer up again.

Early in the morning of the fourth day, the door finally opened. Peng Bai walked out with a haggard face, but his eyes shot a firm look. Liu Feng, the starving ghost, saw it, was very happy in his heart, because this sign that Peng Bai finally began to try to get out of the pain of losing his loved ones. Although he could not predict what would happen in the future, at least he would not be decadent for the rest of his life.

After Peng Bai walked out of the room, he searched around the house. Soon, some money was fed out from the corner of the room, and then he put his neat clothes in his schoolbag.

The starving ghost Liu Feng looked at Peng Bai's behavior and knew that Peng Bai was about to run away from home. He hurriedly asked, "Acai, what are you doing?"

"Fengliu, I've decided. I can't live like this. I want to go out and experience... I will not avenge my father and Brother Bao. I want to find out who the enemy is..." Peng Bai continued to sort out his things and answered without looking back.

"Avenge? No one knows who you are, who do you want to take revenge?" Liu Fengqi, a starving ghost, persuaded. After all, studying is a big deal and cannot be delayed. Although Liu Feng, a starving ghost, is a ghost, he still strongly supports studying and going to school.

"It must be made by someone in the kitchen, that's enough..." Peng Bai said coldly, and then zipped the schoolbag.

"This...Acai, you are about to graduate from high school. Why not study first, and then... With me, Liu Feng, you will definitely be admitted to the best university. If you have a future in the future, your father and Brother Bao will be relieved in the underworld..." Liu Feng persuaded him.

The kitchen door, Liu Feng, was not unaware of the starving ghost, who had already existed when he was alive. The kitchen door was not a gang, but a chef master. Liu Feng was a gourmet when he was alive. Although he was not a master, he still knew that with Peng Bai's current ability, he would never challenge the kitchen door.

"No, no matter who they are, as long as they kill my father and Brother Bao, I will take revenge... I will never give up! Fengliu, don't persuade me... I die on the road to revenge, I am incompetent! If I die in peace, I am the unfilial person in the world... Fengliu, the days in the future will be very difficult, you should leave. I don't want to implicate you and cannot be reincarnated..." Peng Bai looked up at the starving ghost Liu Feng, and said calmly. The fat man Peng Bai disappeared, and now the calm Peng Bai is.

"Me? I will not leave you. Not only can you help me fulfill my wish, but I also believe in my own vision..." Liu Feng, the starving ghost, shook his head helplessly. After some days of getting along, he also knew that once Peng Bai made a decision, he would not be able to return it.

"Well, I will work hard... Believe me, Peng Bai will definitely help you fulfill your wish in your lifetime..." Peng Bai looked determined. After saying that, he stood up and walked out. The starving ghost Liu Feng hurriedly followed.

Peng Bai went to the closed Peng family hotel first, and went straight into the kitchen and turned the kitchen upside down. After a while, he shook his head helplessly and said, "Those damn bad guys, they took away my father and brother Bao's knife boxes..."

"Ah? What should I do?" Liu Feng, the starving ghost, responded in shock.

"It's nothing, it's so much. Take one step at a time." The fat man Peng Bai seemed to have grown up in a few days, and his words and actions were mature and capable. He picked up the watermelon knife he used to cut vegetables from the ground, put it on his waist, and then covered it with a coat and left the restaurant.

"Fatty, A Cai...what are you going to do? Think clearly, killing someone will pay your life..." Liu Feng, the starving ghost, thought Peng Bai was going to seek revenge impulse, so he quickly persuaded him. In his opinion, Peng Bai was very unstable. If he wanted to go out like this, he was afraid that he would cause big trouble.

The fat man Peng Bai ignored the starving ghost Liu Feng, walked quickly in front of him, and soon walked into a remote alley.

After walking through several remote alleys in a row and wandering around for two hours, Peng Bai finally saw the person he was desperate to see, the damn gangster crossed his eyes.

"Oh, isn't this the eldest young master of the hotel? What's the wind today? Master Peng is so free? Don't you have to go to school?" The leader's cross-eyed eyes said sarcastically.

"You don't care, give me my jade pendant back!" Peng Bai said coldly.

"Oh, what did Mr. Peng say? What jade pendant? Is it said? Ha, well, this jade is really good... But is this yours? I will cross-eye from that day..." Cross-eye pulled out the jade pendant from the neckline and shook it at the fat man Peng Bai, his words full of provocation.

"Fuck, fat man, get the protection fee for two months! Don't think that if you die, your father will stop paying the money, fuck..." A gangster walked up and patted Peng Bai's face hard and roared. But after a few words, he felt a flash of cold light in front of him, and then a severe pain came.

"Ah... Mom, my hand..." The gangster watched his hands fall to the ground with his wrists, and blood surged out and screamed.

"Give me the jade pendant back!" The fat man Peng Bai was jealous as blood, holding a watermelon knife in his hand, and roared angrily.

"Damn it, go to die! If you use him to kill him, you will avenge the mistress!" He shouted with cross-eyed eyes, pulled out the stick he carried with him and rushed over.

Fatty Peng Bai is a student. Although he has not read well, he has never been involved in the world, so he has no experience in fighting. Everything is based on his blood and courage. Soon he was thrust several times by several gangsters holding sticks. One of them hit Peng Bai's forehead, and the wound that healed was attacked again, and blood flowed down.

If it were the past, when the fat man Peng Bai saw his blood, he would have lay down and let others slaughter him. But now it is different. His father and Brother Bao were killed. In his eyes, they were fighting each other to kill their father's enemies. This is a blood debt, and they must be repaid with their lives, and they will never stop until they die!

Therefore, after being hit by a stick, Peng Bai not only did not retreat, but became more and more courageous as he fought! He burst out, and the watermelon knife in his hand slashed the eight characters, waving it straight in, coherent and neatly.

Under the threat of the watermelon knife, the cross-eyed people were scared! At this moment, the fat man with blood-red eyes was like a god of killing. It turned out that an old man could be so fierce!

However, because the fat Peng Bai has no rules to slash the sword, it is not easy for him to cut the cross-eyed people. On the contrary, the cross-eyed people can always beat the cold ones to harshly and force Peng Bai, so Peng Bai is still at the loss. Even if this is not the case, a tiger can't stand a group of wolves!

Finally, Peng Bai's right hand, holding the knife, was hit hard by the gangster's stick. The crisp sound of metal falling to the ground came, and the watermelon knife fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!