Chapter 156, Gentle Township, Hero Tomb
A land of gentleness is the tomb of heroes.
Everyone knows this truth, but how many men in the world can withstand the land of gentleness?
There are not many people.
Those who can do it are either heroes or heroes.
But no matter whether it is a hero or a hero in the world, there are not too many such people. If there are too many, then people will not respect heroes and heroes so much.
Of course, Feng Wuhen is not a hero or a hero.
Feng Wuhen looked addicted to the sweet words of beef soup.
How many people in the world can refuse this situation?
Beef soup almost thought that it was going to succeed, but it didn't.
Even though Feng Wuhen is not a hero or a hero, Feng Wuhen is a unique person. Even though he is like most men in the world, he is full of interest in beautiful women, and a woman like beef soup is indeed very tempting to this normal man who has not met a woman for many days.
But Feng Wuhen is a unique man after all.
He has principles.
His principles are not too many, one of them: he neither likes to betrayed nor likes to betray others.
So Feng Wuhen gave an answer: "Your words made me very moved, but it's a pity that I can't agree to you."
The beef soup still had a smile on her face, but it was obviously so sweet just now.
Beef Soup smiled and said, "Why? This is a good thing for you, and for Liu Chengfeng, it is also a good thing. I believe you don't want to see him die."
Feng Wuhen said: "Liu Chengfeng is a good person. There are indeed not many people like him in the world, and I don't want him to die."
The beef soup smiled happily and said, 'Since that's the case, you should tell me his whereabouts, and only I can save him.'
"Maybe you can only save him."
Beef Soup said: "Since you know, why don't you tell me?"
Feng Wuhen said lightly: "Maybe only you can save him, maybe I should tell you too, but you forgot one thing."
"What's up?"
Feng Wuhen said: ‘Is he willing to let others know where he is?’
Beef Soup frowned and said, "Do you want him to die?"
Feng Wuhen said: "Do you think death is very important to him?"
The beef soup was stunned.
Death is the most important for many people, but it is not necessarily the most important for people like Liu Chengfeng.
Some people can treat death as if they are home, and Liu Chengfeng is such a person.
Liu Chengfeng's parents did not give him the wrong name.
His name is Liu Rugang, and his temperament is indeed extremely strong and he would rather die than surrender.
So why are people like him afraid of death?
The beef soup is very smart, of course, understands Feng Wuhen's meaning, and sighs: "So you are not going to tell me where he is?"
Feng Wuhen smiled and said, "I will only tell one person his news."
The beef soup’s eyes lit up: “Who is it?”
"Lu Xiaofeng." Feng Wuhen looked at the beef soup with his eyes glowing, "But it's useless to find him now, because I won't tell him this news for the time being, at least a few months later."
Beef Soup showed a look of grievance on his face and said, "Why can't you believe me?"
Feng Wuhen smiled, smiling happily.
The beef soup seemed to be about to fall.
She was really crying, and in the blink of an eye, the pear blossoms were already raining.
Most people in the world don’t look good when they cry, but some people look good when they cry, which makes people feel loving and pity.
This is the kind of beef soup.
Feng Wuhen was also moved when he saw it, his heartbeat was beating.
At this moment, his people were moved.
Feng Wuhen can't move, because if he doesn't move, he will die.
Because in this moment, eight very well-behaved and obedient beautiful women suddenly used the most deadly and vicious killing moves to Feng Wuhen.
They took action together and attacked Feng Wuhen's thirty-six vital parts.
Anyone who is unprepared will inevitably be subdued in an instant. Even if the old man Tianqin is resurrected, he will definitely not be able to avoid this attack.
But Feng Wuhen avoided it.
A land of gentleness is the tomb of heroes.
Feng Wuhen has never forgotten this sentence. He is a cautious person and has always been very cautious. So the moment these girls take action, Feng Wuhen's people started to move like a tumbler.
Thirty-six vital killing moves, Feng Wuhen actually twisted twenty-eight of them.
There is no way to kill Feng Wuhen in the remaining eight killer moves.
Because Feng Wuhen has hands and feet.
Each person only has two hands and two feet.
But when he tried his hand, he felt as if he had dozens of hands and dozens of feet.
Not only did he avoid all his killer moves, but the eight girls were also flew out in an instant.
Feng Wuhen could have subdued at least two of them at this moment. But Feng Wuhen did not do this, because as long as he did, he would have to die.
Although these women left, they were not as good as one beef soup, nor even the one who had been hiding under the bed.
That person took action in an instant.
A short sword pierced the wooden board and poked Feng Wuhen's buttocks.
Feng Wuhen had already noticed her existence, so he pinched his left hand and grabbed the stabbing sword.
Feng Wuhen didn't know how to use Lingxi to one finger, but as soon as he grabbed it, the short sword seemed to stick to his hand, and it was difficult to move the right way.
The beef soup also moved at this moment.
But the beef soup did not come to Feng Wuhen, but rushed out instead.
She seemed to be planning to escape without a fight.
Just as the beef soup rushed out, the windows on both sides suddenly closed.
Suddenly purple smoke rose in the room.
The smoke instantly flooded the lobby.
Beef soup stood in the spacious yard, with hands crossed on its back, and a brilliant smile appeared on its face.
This smile was more pleasant than any time before.
It was a very proud smile, a smile after the plan succeeded.
Beef soup stands in the yard.
She was waiting, waiting for the effect of the medicine to strike before going in.
She hoped that after entering, what she saw was a pair of begging eyes.
Thinking of this, she felt even happier.
Half a quarter of an hour later, the beef soup opened the door.
The door is closed inward.
The beef soup smile stiffly.
Feng Wuhen did not fall to the ground as soft as she imagined.
Feng Wuhen was sitting on the bed, sitting very leisurely, with a very calm smile on his face, looking very comfortable and happy.
At this moment, the beef soup even suspected that there was no poison in the smoke, but the woman who fell softly to the ground proved that the smoke was indeed poisonous, but Feng Wuhen used a method she didn't know to detoxify.
For the first time in her life, Beef Soup was afraid, and for the first time she discovered that someone could completely exceed her control.
Beef Soup looked at Feng Wuhen like a monster, but soon showed a tender look and sighed softly, "Actually, you should also see that I don't want to kill you."
Feng Wuhen admitted that he could see that those people were indeed responsible for their actions. Although they would hit him hard, they did not take full advantage, leaving some room for ease.
Feng Wuhen said, "Because I can see that your head is still on your neck." His tone was calm, but it made the beef soup shudder.
Feng Wuhen sat cross-legged on the bed, staring at the beef soup calmly and said, "I hope your next words will satisfy me, otherwise I will just satisfy it."
"It?" Beef Soup didn't understand and subconsciously said.
Feng Wuhen said lightly: "It's it."
Feng Wuhen patted the sword in front of his knees.
Chapter completed!