The night wind blew, blowing away a lot of sadness condensed by Shang Yang. It only took twenty-four hours since the incident happened. He felt that he had walked around inside and outside the gates of hell, and hell, one thought was about heaven and one thought.

After getting into Sister Feng's car, the car drove on the main road of Huidong City. This was the first time he had gotten into such a luxury car. It had good shock absorption. When passing by the speed bump and needed to turn, the car floated like a boat and would not make the sound like other cars.

Shang Yang sat in the passenger seat and did not speak actively.

He wanted to say thank you, but he felt that these two words were too frivolous and could not repay this friendship at all, so he just waited silently.

Sister Feng sat in the back seat, and the lights on the road shone through the glass on her skin that was shining on her frost and snow. Judging from Feng Chengcheng's age, she was only about 30 years old at most. Her skin care was like a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old. Her temperament was more calm than those middle-aged women. To be precise, she was much more vast.

There was no communication on the road, and after about twenty minutes, the car stopped.

The name is Wanger Mountain, located on the east side of Huidong City. According to legend, an old man is waiting for his son to return at the intersection every day. He did not wait until the end, and his body eventually turned into this mountain.

It is not very high, the drop from the ground is about 100 meters. There is a pavilion on the top of the mountain. Standing in the pavilion and looking west, you can see most of Huidong City. During the day, many people will climb up to see the small mountains. At night, unless they are wild mandarin ducks, they must be bold and not afraid of haunted.

Sister Feng got out of the car and walked in front of him, and wanted to go to the pavilion that was about fifty meters away.

The driver got out of the car and Banban stood there without moving.

Shang Yang opened the door and walked down, about three meters behind Sister Feng, followed behind, and followed closely. No one dared to deny how graceful Sister Feng's figure is and how attractive her temperament is. Many people have said that if her smile had not been pale, even a little color would have been charming. Indeed, her smile was just beautiful and no one could feel intimacy.

I still admired it greedily for the first time, but now I can't get any interest.

Follow the whole process mechanically.

After a while, the two of them came to the pavilion one by one, without any cover. The wind in the pavilion was very strong. Sister Feng stepped forward and walked out of the pavilion. After two steps, she came to the side of the iron railing. This was a rough railing. As long as she crossed the chain and then stepped forward, she would penetrate the cliff on the ground. She didn't know who designed it at the beginning, so she didn't consider safety at all. A few years ago, a group of college students did jump from here.

Sister Feng grabbed the one-meter-high iron chain with both hands, and the iron railing swayed.

She looked ahead and stared at the night jing in Huidong City. It was hard to imagine that a woman's back could be so domineering that she looked down on everything and looked down on all the mountains.

The night wind blew Shang Yang's wide clothes roared.

After looking at the back for a while, he took the initiative to speak, "Can I light a cigarette?"

There is no response, just say it's a default.

When I lit a cigarette, nicotine stimulated my lungs and I was choked and coughed twice. This was very shameful for an old smoker, but I was too embarrassed today. I really couldn't get on the table. The smoke will be blown away by the wind when it is spit out. Fortunately, the retained experience can make people feel more comfortable.

"Crazy..."

Sister Feng turned around and leaned against the iron chain that was only on her butt. You must know that there was a cliff there. No big man was so brave, but she was perfect.

Shang Yang originally thought that a woman leaning in a certain position and looking at a man up and down would be very charming and coquettish, and no matter how bad she was, she would be full of dust. She was like a bored street girl leaning against the wall on the roadside. But seeing her actions made Shang Yang know that she was wrong. She was very wrong. She was very serious and solemn. Even with the night wind, no one dared to deny the two flawless eyes reflected in her eyes that deprived the sun, moon and starry sky.

Four eyes are opposite.

She would never say that everything tonight was because Feng Chengcheng, who never asked for help, begged again and again. At first, he just couldn't resist his daughter and helped her to satisfy the little girl's wish. Until she saw Shang Yang sitting in the fence, she felt that it seemed to be so interesting.

It really felt special that he asked, “Can you settle anything?”

All of the things that were done next to him were to be able to bring him here. This guy seemed to be brainless, but in fact he knew to be patient and could treat Wang Rui unscrupulously. He only treated Zhao Sumei with just a few words. He met Zhang Zhao, who had a deep background, and dared to explode and stop in time under the arrogance of the sky.

To be fair, she has seen too many men, and not many of them can do it.

"You really don't have a dad?"

Sister Feng's words were not astonishing as they were, but they were definitely caught off guard. In this environment, it seems that this should not be discussed.

"No, I haven't seen it since I was born"

Shang Yang threw away the cigarette butt and answered truthfully.

After a brief negative, his mind gradually returned to normal and he began to guess what his identity was. As a person from Linshui County, Huidong City, he has been full of awe of this city since he was a child. Foreign monks could recite scriptures. During the most chaotic period, when he heard that the gangsters from Huidong City came, they all raised twelve levels of alert.

The former second master of Sun has become a thing of the past.

What is so well-known at the moment is Li Zhenqian, who only accumulates strength at the age of 60.

In addition, Shang Yang is indeed not very familiar with the people who can win glory with Li Zhenqian.

Especially the one in front of me is still a woman.

"Your mother must be a strange man!"

Sister Feng didn't know where to draw the conclusion, and said it was extremely certain. Then she jumped out of this topic and said, "It's very unwise to provoke Zhang Zhao. Although he is a waste and is useless, his brother is a ruthless character. Li Zhenqian's driver and bodyguard are a master of knives. He once claimed to have the twelve Heavenly Kings under Huidong boss Sun Erye. He cut eight of them one by one, and three of them ran away. Another person fainted. Your performance in the mediation room was very impressive, and it scared Zhang Zhao to death. He shouldn't tell Zhang Yu on his own, but if Zhang Yu knew, you would definitely not have any good results. He spoiled this younger brother..."

Maybe it feels inappropriate and adds: "Excessive spoiling..."

Zhang Zhao and Zhang Yu are brothers, and deep feelings are inevitable. At present, even Zhang Zhao is a mountain that cannot be read, let alone Zhang Yu.

Shang Yang thought for a while and said, "If Zhang Yu comes to me, can you help me get through?"

When Sister Feng finished speaking, she wanted to see what he was doing. After all, even Zhang Yu appeared, even she had to be cautious. The person in front of her was different from Zhang Yu and was not in the same world at all. She didn't expect Shang Yang to say the bold words "I lost a big scar on my head", but at the worst, she had to say that "it's a blessing, it's not a disaster, it's a disaster that can't escape."

I never expected that this guy didn't have the slightest desire to resist, and he asked for help shamelessly, saying so righteously.

A subtle change appeared on Sister Feng's face.

"cannot!"

The response was so resolute: "You can treat everything tonight as a dream, and you can settle anything you say. The key is that you are not worthy of my offending Zhang Yu for you. It's great that everyone is peaceful. Whether you die or live or not has nothing to do with me, right?"

Disappointment, loneliness, worry, fear.

All emotions spread on Shang Yang's face in an instant, spreading without any concealment. Looking at Sister Feng, I squeezed out a very ugly smile: "I heard that the king under Sun Erye was the cornerstone of his position. Everyone has great skills in his hands. Zhang Yu can knock eight of them out, scare three of them away, and faint one of them. I must not be able to beat him. If I really want to make me think I can only accept my fate..."

Accept your fate?

These two words made Sister Feng shook slightly.

When she looked at Shang Yang's eyes changed again and again, she was a woman who never deliberately restrained herself, but she would not slap her face and pretend to be fat. If she could handle everything about Huidong, she would say that if Zhang Yu really came forward, she would stop properly and express it, but in her dictionary, there were advances and retreats.

There is no word for accepting fate.

The word seemed to be a wild creature, breaking into her territory.

Before Sister Feng could speak, Shang Yang said again.

"Or it would be another way to say that I will do something for you? For example, at my age, it may be too childhood-like to go up and go to the sea of ​​fire, and putting a knife on both sides of the river. If you don't believe it, you are still bored. I'll take care of you or be a bodyguard? At critical moments, you definitely can't believe that I can block bullets, but you have to believe that it's okay to solve trivial matters when encountering a gangster in my muscles..."

The expression is very similar to the salesman who sells himself.

Seeing his smile, Sister Feng suddenly remembered a word that Feng Chengcheng often said to other men, "Dog Guy". Now it seems that the man in front of him has received some true teachings.

"There are too many people who work hard for me. No, let's go..."

Sister Feng's original intention was to continue to explore his potential. After all, there was only one person who could be seen by the little girl over the years. It was impossible for the little girl to see a piece of beautiful jade with her simple eyes. Who would have thought that the topic was obviously wrong. If this continues, with his thick skin, he would not be able to say anything earth-shaking.

If you don’t talk too much, you will have a lot of words.

Sister Feng took decisively and left: "I'll find a way to go back!"

The tone seemed to be much colder.

Shang Yang, who was not guaranteed, could only stand in place and quietly watched the back move further and further away. Until he walked to the car, the driver opened the door and got into the car. The car started slowly, and then he withdrew his gaze.

The top of a mountain would appear more or less abrupt, and Shang Yang was even more so by himself. He looked at the iron chain that Sister Feng had relied on. Moonlight's face was like a knife and axe, not calm or sad, but knew the relief under the special rules of this society.

Slowly, he also took two steps forward, grabbed the chain with both hands, looked down, and there was still one meter of flat ground, which made him unable to see the bottom of the mountain nearby. He thought about it, raised his legs and stepped over the chain, his body was on the other side, and there was no longer any cover in front, and an unprecedented empty wrap around.

He looked forward, as if he was really in the clouds. After a few seconds of silence, he gritted his teeth and took a step forward, and his whole body was on the verge of falling.

Suddenly, his eyes were covered with blood, and his fists were firmly clenched in his hands, and all the scenes appeared before his eyes.

It was not only the wind blew, but also the sand was in my eyes, covering me with a layer of water mist.

He shouted ferociously: "I... fuck... you... mom!"
Chapter completed!