Chapter 53: I'm already alone

Chen Yufeng looked at the eighth master who was talking and laughing with those celebrities, sighed secretly in his heart, and then walked towards the eighth master. The remnant knife noticed Chen Yufeng's movements, so he reminded the eighth master in a low voice: "Master, he's here." ”

The eighth master stopped talking to them, and then said to the remnant knife, "Tell him to come to the tea room to find me." ”

The remnant knife responded, then walked in front of Chen Yufeng and said, "Our eighth master wants you to go to the tearoom to meet him, I remind you in advance to pay attention to your words and not be as presumptuous as just now." ”

Chen Yufeng shrugged his shoulders and replied, "Just now it was just a small episode, you just want to be young and frivolous." Okay, I'll go first, it's not good to let your eighth master wait in a hurry. After speaking, Chen Yufeng directly ignored the remnant knife and left.

"Humph!"

As a famous figure in the underground world, the seventh master on the world's black list, honor and dignity are more important than his own life! A performance like Chen Yufeng, if it were someone else, he might have been in the coffin long ago!

As if sensing the strangeness of the remnant knife, Huang Anyou held a glass of white wine in his hand and slowly walked towards the remnant knife. "What, he was so angry?" Huang Anyou teased.

The remnant knife snorted coldly and said, "I think you have a good relationship with him!"

"Fortunately, after all, he is not a simple character, and I'm sure that if you don't do him any good, you should put away your so-called glory. Huang Anyou persuaded.

The remnant knife did not refute Huang Anyou's words, he silently took out a cigarette from his arms, then lit it, and sat on the chair to swallow the clouds and puff out the fog.

"Alas!"

Huang Anyou sighed lightly, sat beside the remnant knife, looked at his vicissitudes of life, and asked, "Do you remember the past days?"

The remnant knife spat out a mouthful of white mist and replied, "Sometimes I think that I am still in that hellish Shura field, and I don't want to experience that kind of life that is not lived by human beings at all. But there's no way around it, who told me that my life won't be good!"

These words made Huang Anyou fall silent, he had caught something about the Broken Knife from the Eighth Master's words for a moment, but maybe the Broken Knife was right, those things have already passed, and it is not good to be entangled in the past, just look at the point.

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According to the waiter's guidance, Chen Yufeng came to the tea room, and the eighth master was already sitting here waiting for him.

"Lu Yu's "Book of Tea" has clouds, and tea has nine difficulties: one is to make, two is to say goodbye, three is to say, four is fire, five is water, six is burning, seven is the end, eight is boiling, and nine is drinking. In the old man's opinion, the ninth 'drink' is the most important. When Chen Yufeng walked into the tea room, the eighth master was boiling the best red robe of Wuyi Mountain, and said so in his mouth.

Chen Yufeng sat down and said softly: "There is such a sentence in "Tea Shu": A device is famous only for tea, and Yuelai guests are full of tea. This shows that tea sets are just as important. Of course, in my opinion, everything is indispensable, and anything that is missing will make the taste of tea a little dull. ”

"Haha, good, I really deserve to be the young master of the Chen family, and I really know a lot. Just now, you and the old man raised the bar, presumably to test the old man's depth, right? You were able to give the old man a step down in the end, which also shows that your mind is really unusual. The eighth master laughed.

Chen Yufeng was embarrassed, picked up a cup of ordinary tea on the coffee table and drank it himself.

"You should know the truth that one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, right?" the eighth master suddenly asked.

Chen Yufeng put down the teacup and sighed: "Of course, I am not afraid, but the current situation is really unfavorable to me. However, the tiger's territory is still not allowed to be invaded by other tigers, and I will accompany him to the end!"

The eighth master poured the boiled best Da Hong Robe into the teacups of himself and Chen Yufeng, and said: "This is known as the best Da Hong Pao of the king of tea, but it's not easy to drink it now, taste it." ”

Chen Yufeng put his lips into the teacup and took a sip gently, revealing a trace of aftertaste on his face.

"It's been a long time since I've enjoyed this tea, it's not only sweet and refreshing, but it still has a lingering aroma after drinking it! Chen Yufeng praised.

"The feet are broken, and the fragrance is light. Although I am old, I still miss the taste of this tea. Our life can't be as fragrant as this tea, but it is not so smelly. Kid of the Chen family, you have to block the old man's fist embroidered legs next!" the eighth master said meaningfully.

Chen Yufeng smiled faintly and replied, "See the move." ”

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When Chen Yufeng walked out of the tea room, he happened to meet Huang Anyou.

"What's wrong, why did you come out so quickly?" asked Huang Anyou.

"After talking, it came out. Okay, it's time for me to go back, thank you so much for your kindness. Chen Yufeng replied.

Huang Anyou knew that since the conversation was over, Chen Yufeng had no point in staying here anymore, so he said, "Then I'll send you back, right?"

Chen Yufeng shook his head and said, "That's not necessary, it's good to walk on the streets at night." ”

Huang Anyou shook his head and sighed, and said, "Okay, then I'll send you." ”

The two came to the door in the surprised eyes of everyone. Just as Chen Yufeng was about to say goodbye to Huang Anyou, Liu Yuying, a rude girl, ran up.

"Hey, Chen Yufeng, are you leaving, you still haven't paid the debt you owe Miss Ben!" Liu Yuying snorted coldly.

"When do I owe you an account?" why don't I know?" asked the second monk Chen Yufeng at a loss, puzzled.

"Hmph, you are disrespectful to Miss Ben and ignore Miss Ben, of course I have to settle accounts with you!" Liu Yuying snorted lightly.

Chen Yufeng almost didn't vomit blood, this kind of thunderous reason may be what she can say! Like Lian Xingmeng, although she is younger than her, she has a maturity and responsibility that many people do not have, compared to her, Liu Yuying is far behind.

Chen Yufeng ignored Liu Yuying, but said to Huang Anyou: "I'll go first, I'll give you a word, a moment of friendship is not friendship, let's both do it ourselves in the future." After speaking, Chen Yufeng left him with a lonely back.

Huang Anyou sighed and muttered, "This is the position, it's a pity!" After speaking, Huang Anyou also left, leaving Liu Yuying standing in place stunned.

Liu Yuying gritted her teeth and looked at Chen Yufeng's back, stomped her feet, and said fiercely: "Okay, you Chen Yufeng, after I find out your identity, see how Miss Ben cleans you up, hum!"

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Lonely home.

When Dugu Jinghong walked into the bedroom of Dugu Evil Martyr, he was greeted by a sloppy man with a cloak and a hairbeat, and the whole room could be described as a mess, it was hard to imagine that this was the noble son who was invincible before!

Dugu Jinghong sighed, found a chair to sit down, and then said to the son he owed the most: "Yan'er, what's wrong? Did you encounter something unhappy? If so, say it and let me, as a father, help you explain it." ”

Dugu Evil Death looked at Dugu Jinghong with his eyes that were still as red as blood, snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "Father, hehe, this is really a warm word! It's a pity, I threw it away a long time ago!"

These emotionless words made Dugu Jinghong feel a sense of heartache, and he wanted to refute or teach him a lesson, but he didn't, because he knew that he was no longer worthy, and he was no longer worthy since her death.

"Were you the one who smashed the Green Gang a few days ago?" asked Dugu Jinghong softly.

"It's none of your business, what I'm going to do is my business. Dugu said in a deep voice.

Dugu Jinghong kept rubbing his rough big hands, and said: "The power of the Green Gang is not small, it may not be easy for you to hide from that eighth master." ”

Dugu Evil Death stood up, straightened his messy hair, and replied, "Even if he notices it, it's nothing, it's exactly what he wants." No matter what, the grievances between me and Chen Yufeng are irreconcilable, and the result is like that. ”

"I'm not worried about your abilities, I'm just trying to tell you that I, your father, will always be your strongest backing. Dugu said solemnly.

But Dugu Evil Death did not show the slightest emotion, but said to Dugu Jinghong in a cold tone: "I don't believe in this after my mother's death, and I only believe in him the most." But he committed suicide in front of me, and it didn't make sense to me anymore. ”

Looking at Dugu Jinghong's stunned expression, Dugu Evil Death added another sentence: "Chen Yufeng, he has many people behind him to back, and I ...... Hmph, apart from you, I'm already alone. ”

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