In the middle of the night, the center of the capital is still lively, the lights of thousands of homes are bright, and the cars on the highway are still endless.

There are many girls in colorful clothes on both sides of Yuhua Street, and luxury cars seem to have become the most common means of transportation here.

The neon lights illuminated the sky in a different color, and even the stars seemed faint and obscure under this light.

Corresponding to such a lively atmosphere is the courtyard houses in the depths of the capital, which look antique under the unpretentious decoration, and the rainwater slides horizontally from the artificial tiles and drips on the corridor aisles of bluestone slabs.

The slight ticking sound contrasted with the silence of the night.

A young man in an army green jacket pushed open the door, and in the darkness of only moonlight, he drove straight into a thatched hut at the innermost point.

The thatched hut was over a hundred years old, and the roof was dilapidated, but strangely the downpour in the evening did not shed a drop on it.

The simple room was extremely dry, and exuded a faint air of death.

And this kind of dead air made Qin Feng, who came in, frown, and the worry in his eyes flashed.

"Master, I'm back. ”

Qin Feng clenched his fists at a thin old man lying on the bed, and then knelt down on one knee.

"Get up. ”

The thin old man's voice was cloudy, as if a thick phlegm had stuck in his throat.

Qin Feng stood up and sat down on the small stone bench next to the bed.

The old man on the bed was in slow motion like a sloth, turning over, getting up, and lifting the quilt.

Every movement was so slow that it was suspecting that the old man could fall down at any moment.

But Qin Feng, who was sitting on the stone bench, would not doubt that in his heart, this old man had always been like a god of war, an invincible existence!

Don't look at his skinny appearance at this time, if he gets angry, it will be a major disaster for the entire Western world that is no less than a tsunami of the century!

He is the Black Dragon, one of the Double Dragons of China, the patron saint of China, and the nightmare of the Western world!

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Finally, the old man passed his clothes tremblingly, and sat on the bed as if Guanyin was meditating.

The fire in the old oil lamp next to the bed was flickering and flickering, and could go out at any time, but at this moment, the fire became vigorous again, burning steadily and continuously, and the whole room was much brighter.

Seeing this scene, Qin Feng's mood relaxed a lot.

"Are you enlightened?"

The black dragon's eyes only left a gap, which seemed to be closed, but it seemed to be looking at Qin Feng.

Qin Feng nodded and said, "Enlightened." ”

"When I first arrived in Fushi, I encountered some misunderstandings and almost went astray. ”

"Then I had an epiphany, retreat, there wasn't much left of that barrier, and in another month it would be completely broken. ”

The black dragon was silent, and after being silent for a long time, he said softly: "Where is the so-called misdirection?"

Qin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said calmly: "Hongchen." ”

The black dragon opened his eyes a little, but his cloudy eyes were like an aurora at this time, shooting straight into Qin Feng's heart.

"So, is everything in this world astray?"

Qin Feng replied calmly: "I figured it out, but it's not." ”

The black dragon was silent, and Qin Feng's calm and resolute tone was very much like his younger self.

"You're gone, but not enough. ”

For a long time, the black dragon continued.

Qin Feng didn't answer, or he didn't want to answer.

Because, in his heart, he already has the answer.

"There's another war on the international battlefield, and I can't sit idly by. ”

The black dragon lowered his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "There will be people dying every day in this world. ”

Qin Feng lowered his head and said, "I think that I have stayed in the world for enough time, and it is meaningless to continue." ”

The black dragon was silent.

He's actually a little weird.

With Qin Feng's strong and resolute temperament, after returning to the city, shouldn't it set off many contradictions?

How does it feel that it doesn't look the same now?

"When you have traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers and cultivated to the final realm, you will know that some ordinary beauty is the most important thing. ”

This sentence, the black dragon did not say.

It's useless to say it.

At this time, Qin Feng had an invincible Dao heart, and he firmly and persistently believed that he was right.

Even if it's wrong, it's right!

Non-negotiable!

And all of this still needs Qin Feng to experience and understand by himself.

Until it really happens, it's all unknown.

Perhaps, Qin Feng can find a path of his own, or not?

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"Where's Chen Jing?"

There wasn't too much silence in the room, and the black dragon continued to ask.

Qin Feng said: "My comrade-in-arms' sister was targeted by an organization, and she continued to protect her instead of me. ”

"I've just found some clues about that organization, it should be Dawn. ”

"It's hard for me to get out there, it's up to you to inquire. ”

Qin Feng nodded and said in a deep voice: "Master, I will never insult the dignity of Huaguo. ”

"Any provocation will not be tolerated!"

The flickering light of the old oil lamp reflected in the whole room, as if the whole thatched hut was swaying from side to side, and could fall down at any moment.

The black dragon blew on the old oil lamp, and the fire inside suddenly stabilized.

Seeing this, the worry in Qin Feng's eyes was even more intense.

"Master, how is your illness?"

Sickness?

The black dragon smiled faintly, and this smile actually had an indescribable domineering on his vicissitudes of life.

"It's not a disease, it's a fate. ”

"But don't be afraid, I still have a few more years, and you still have time. ”

Qin Feng knelt down on one knee, as if to say to himself, and as if he promised the black dragon on the bed:

"I'm going to do my best!"

"Go ahead, kid. ”

The black dragon beckoned gently, and the old oil lamp in the room went out.

The whole room was black, silent, and nothing could be seen.

It's unimaginable that the Black Dragon, the Eastern God of War, who was still dominating the storm ten years ago, would become what it is now!

What hardships he went through in it are not known to outsiders.

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Walking out of the thatched house and out of the courtyard, Qin Feng's eyes flashed with a light and full of fighting spirit.

He has an unrelenting determination and has never changed!

The black dragon said that he had time, and the dragon girl advised him to relax more.

But only Qin Feng himself knows, and he can't slack off for a moment.

This is a breath, and it is also the Dao heart that I have always had!

If there is time, then he is ahead of time!

If there is no time, then he will use his life's strength to solve all his regrets!

It seems that the bustle of the city is still reflected in the distance.

But Qin Feng's eyes were silent.

The arrogant and arrogant people of the West.

I think you're all ready to accept death.

Qin Feng took such a step.