There are people in the world who seem to never change, and Han Tang is such a person.

He has been taking Feng Wuhen as his disciple for thirteen years. Thirteen years have passed, but his appearance has not changed at all, and his temperament has not changed at all.

He still has a stubborn face, wearing a gray coat, and his eyes are like stagnant water. Not only does he have no emotional fluctuations, but he also gives people the feeling that he has no soul. But once he stares at you and thinks you should die, this soulless person can suddenly die in a flash of lightning, in a way that you can't imagine.

Feng Wuhen has seen this kind of thing, and has seen it more than once. Every way Han Tang kills people is unprecedented. Every time he kills people, he feels like Feng Wuhen is not killing people at all, but killing chickens and sheep, very relaxed and calm.

Feng Wuhen has never seen a person like Han Tang before, and I believe he will probably not see him in the future.

The sunset is everywhere, and the leaves are bleak.

Han Tang looked at the beautiful scenery where the lake light and autumn colors merged into one. His eyes as stagnant as water seemed to have rippled, and the person seemed to be in deep thought. But the next second, his eyes became like stagnant as water, with no emotion in his eyes, and a cold voice immediately rang.

"It was your excellent opportunity just now, why didn't you take action?" Han Tang still looked at the autumn scenery of the lake in front of him, and there was no one in front of him.

Feng Wuhen, who was standing behind him, answered him, and Feng Wuhen said, "I won't take action because I know this is a trap you set on purpose."

Han Tang said: "Maybe not."

Feng Wuhen said: "Even if it is not, I will not take action."

"Why?"

Feng Wuhen said: "When I take action, it must be the time when I think I am most sure."

Han Tang said: "When is the time when you are most confident?"

"I'm waiting." Feng Wuhen said: "As long as I'm patient enough, that time will definitely come."

Han Tang smiled.

Han Tang rarely laughed. Feng Wuhen has been following Han Tang for thirteen years. He has only seen Han Tang laugh seven times. This is the seventh time, and perhaps the last time he has seen it.

At this moment, if someone is here, they will definitely think that they are either brothers or fathers and sons. They don’t look like each other at all, but their temperament is so similar.

They were as calm, as indifferent, as ruthless, as if everything in this world was nothing, even if their own lives were nothing to them.

But they are still a little different.

Their eyes are different.

Han Tang's eyes were gray. He didn't care about the past or the future, or he had never thought about the future at all, nor did he think about the future.

Feng Wuhen’s eyes were bright and shiny.

He has a future, an unknown future.

Suddenly, water splashed on the water surface, which was the sound of fish pulling the fishing line.

Han Tang raised his hand and flew into his hand.

Han Tang likes fishing, but he doesn't fall into the fish much.

It’s not that Han Tang’s fishing times are not good, but that the fishing tools are not good.

Others use hooks to fish for curved hooks, but they use straight hooks to fish.

He is Jiang Taigong fishing, and the willing ones take the bait. But most of the fish in this world are smart like people in the world. How many will the willing ones take the bait?

But he was lucky today.

The fish really took the bait.

A big fish, a big carp, weighs three pounds.

Han Tang held the fish in both hands and stared at the fish with his eyes.

I don’t know how long it took, but he did something that was enough to surprise and even terrify most people in the world.

He suddenly opened his mouth and ate the fish alive.

No matter who sees such a thing, he will be shocked. But Feng Wuhen is not shocked.

He was standing slanted behind Han Tang. Although he was one foot away from Han Tang, he completely saw Han Tang's action of eating fish.

He was not startled, but a very strange look appeared on his face.

This strange look disappeared completely when Han Tang finished eating the fish.

Han Tang used his sleeve to wipe off the bloody corner of his mouth. When he turned around, he saw Feng Wuhen's calm face.

Han Tang said lightly: "How many times have you seen me eating raw fish?"

Feng Wuhen said: "Not many, there are only thirteen times in total."

Han Tang said: "Not much, but not much, do you know why I eat raw fish?"

Feng Wuhen said: "Every time you eat raw fish, you will go out for a while. When you come back, there must be a very famous person in the world who dies suddenly. If nothing unexpected happens, you will prepare for killing people every time you eat raw fish."

Han Tang looked at him with admiration and said, "Your observation is very careful. It's good. Although I didn't have to eat raw fish every time before I killed people, I did kill people after eating raw fish! But this time is different from before."

Feng Wuhen said: "Where is different?"

Han Tang said: "At least there will not be a famous person in the world this time."

Feng Wuhen said lightly: "Do you don't have to go out this time?"

Han Tang said: "Yes, the person I want to kill is right in front of me, so why bother to go out?"

Feng Wuhen's expression was still very calm and there was no emotional fluctuation.

Of course he understood what Han Tang meant: the person Han Tang planned to kill this time was not someone else, but Feng Wuhen.

Han Tang smiled again.

This time my smile is different from any other time before.

He said lightly: "Three years ago, I made a decision that as long as I can lift a carp with a straight hook, I will kill you immediately."

Feng Wuhen said lightly: "In the past three years, although you have not caught many fish, there are four or five. Only today have you caught carp, so today is the time for you to kill me."

"Yes, maybe it was the time for you to kill me." Han Tang said: "I can see that with your ability, you have a good chance to kill me."

Han Tang's tone was really calm, as if life was nothing to him. And Feng Wuhen was as calm as Han Tang.

Feng Wuhen said lightly: "There is only one thing I don't understand."

"You can ask, no matter what you ask today, I can tell you."

Feng Wuhen said: "Why did you make that decision three years ago?"

Han Tang said lightly: "Because I can see that you had the chance to kill me three years ago."

Feng Wuhen didn't ask Han Tang why he saw it. He had been following Han Tang for thirteen years. Han Tang knew how to do it, and he basically understood everything, so there was no need to ask at all.

Han Tang waited for a long time, and saw that Feng Wuhen didn't say a word, then he said, "You don't want to ask?"

Feng Wuhen: "There is another question: Where are you planning to do it?"

"It's here." Han Tang said: "Thirteen years ago, I saved you in this lake. Thirteen years later, I'll kill you here. There's nothing better than here."

Feng Wuhen also agreed and said, "This is indeed a good place. Whether it is murder or being killed, it is a good place."

"Yes." Han Tang said: "There is only one person here who can survive today, either you or me."

"Yes, only one can survive."
Chapter completed!