Xiaotong's words "Are you afraid of suffering?" made Wu Fei fall into deep thought.

After the old man passed away, his life alone in the past few years has long been a habit of hard work, and being able to endure hardships has almost become a label for him.

Although he has been with Xiaole and Xiaotong and the others for a short time, Wu Fei is confident that his performance during this period will definitely not leave them with the impression that he is lazy.

Since that's the case, why did Xiaole ask this question through Xiaotong? Wu Fei is not a fool. He understands that Xiaole talks about the hardships, the difficulties he encountered in life alone, and the hardships he suffered before.

I still remember the punishment I suffered when Xiaole and the others were competing for the lap. In just two hours of horse stance, I'm afraid that the suffering they said now would never be easier than the small horse stance.

Thinking of this, Wu Fei nodded cautiously and said, "I am not afraid of hardship. As long as I can avenge Sister Ping and Xiao Si, even if there is a sea of ​​swords and fire in front of me, I will stick to it."

Wu Fei has never been a person who talks about nothing. If he makes a promise, he is like he has made a mark in his heart. He either refuses to agree, and if he agrees, he will do his best.

When Xiaole heard Wu Fei's answer, he frowned. He gestured to Xiaotong for a while, and his expression seemed to be a little more worried.

"Xiao Le said, you can't let hatred be blinded, and you can't let hatred blind your eyes. If you can't abandon the hatred in your heart before doing anything, then he will not teach you how to shoot, nor will he teach you the ability to revenge."

Xiaotong is so serious, and he seems to agree with Xiaole's words.

Wu Fei didn't understand why Xiaole wanted to say such a thing. For him, learning to learn how to shoot guns has only one purpose, that is, revenge, and revenge. This is also the only belief left in his mind.

Wu Fei's silence was seen in his eyes. He gestured to Xiaotong again, then stuffed the clothes on his hand into Wu Fei's hand, and before Xiaotong could translate his words, he turned around and left.

"Xiaole..."

Xiaotong followed her and chased her out, but was pulled by Wu Fei and asked, "You haven't told me yet, what Xiaole just said."

"Hmph, he said that if you can't do it, you will lose your heart as a gun. He will not push you into the fire pit, nor will you let you die in vain." Xiaotong shook his hand away, glared at him, and then responded to his question.

"I learned guns and wanted to take revenge, but why did I get involved in the fire pit and death?" Wu Fei was a little confused. If it weren't for revenge, then why did he learn these things?

"I can't explain it to you, anyway, you will understand it in the future." Xiaotong threw down this sentence and walked out, leaving Wu Fei alone in the room.

"Oh? What do you mean by this?" Wu Fei sighed heavily, shook his head, and began to put on his clothes.

Although he had questions and thoughts in his heart, Wu Fei still smelled the faint fragrance on it while wearing clothes. The clothes Xiaole sent last time also had the same smell, but Wu Fei didn't care too much. Today, because of Xiaole's sudden change in attitude, he paid special attention to this faint smell.

How could a big man's clothes smell like this? Wu Fei was very confused. Sister Ping used to have a similar fragrance. Could it be that Xiaole was a woman? Impossible! Wu Fei quickly denied himself. He clearly remembered that he asked Xiaotong this question when he first came, but the only thing he got was his indifference. If Xiaole was really a girl, how could Xiaotong not know? Or if he knew Xiaole was a woman, then he had no reason to hide it.

No matter how he is, it is not an important issue anyway, and the smell is quite good. Wu Fei laughed at himself and put on his clothes.

During lunch and dinner, Xiaole and Mr. Guo didn't come out to have dinner. They were all brought by Xiaotong. Wu Fei didn't know why they were not here to eat. He didn't dare to ask, nor did he want to ask. It was not until the evening when Xiaotong came to move his bedding, and he was a little anxious and asked, "Where are you moving?"

"There's the other side of Xiaole." Xiaotong grimaced at him and said with a smile: "I'm considered out of the clutches. You don't know how loud your snoring is. Every day I have to plug my ears with cotton to sleep."

"Snoring. Impossible." Wu Fei immediately retorted: "I never snore when I sleep."

"How could you know when you fall asleep?" Xiaotong was obviously trying to make excuses.

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Wu Fei was speechless. He didn't want Xiaotong to move away. He was already very lonely. Once Xiaotong left, his life would be even more sad. Moreover, judging from Xiaole's situation today, if he didn't give him a promise, he would definitely not teach him how to shoot. As for Mr. Guo, let it go. Will a person who is stuck in a dark room all day long have fewer quirks?

Xiaotong's determination to leave also aroused Wu Fei's rebellious mentality. He said hatefully: "Since I can't ask for you, then I will come by myself. I won't believe it. Without you, I wouldn't learn to shoot."

Wu Fei has always been ruthless, and he will devote himself to what he believes.

The next day, he had already gotten up before dawn, imitated Xiaole and started running around Ermashan. By the time Xiaole and Xiaotong joined, he had already finished the laps of the race that day.

After relaxing for a moment, Wu Fei raised his gun and headed towards Ermashan Mountain Village. When he was drinking the night before, he had already learned that the bandits in Ermashan would conduct military exercises for a period of time every morning. Although the Third Head did not agree to let him participate, now this is the only way to make Wu Fei improve.

On the martial arts, the Sanding Family did not care about Wu Fei who was involved in the queue and allowed such an inappropriate guy to get into his team. Anyway, no one corrected his mistakes, and he seemed to be transparent in the eyes of the Sanding Family.

Xiaole and Xiaotong were not concerned about it. The third leader was not rushing, and Wu Fei could persevere. In the next half month, Wu Fei mingled with the bandits in Ermashan every day, training with them, working together, and drinking together. Gradually, he could not only follow the bandits' queues, but also get along with them. He also learned from them the origin and origin of some bandits in Ermashan, and also why Mr. Guo had such great prestige on the mountain, and why everyone cared for Xiaole very much.

Just when Wu Fei thought his future life would continue like this, Mr. Guo suddenly arrived that night and brought Wu Fei back who was drinking and talking to him.
Chapter completed!