"How did the hunter die?" hahahaha............ "Ma Chunfeng laughed and squinted his eyes slightly at me, "Actually, this is also the question I want to know, how do you think it will die?"

I shook my head and said, "There's a saying called 'the deer dies at his hand', and I think it's when the hunter who chases the deer thinks he's caught the deer, he's not far from death!"

Ma Chunfeng stared at me for a moment of silence, then nodded and said, "Makes sense!"

"Are you waiting for me? or are you waiting for your wife?"

"Well, I'm a straight man, I don't like to wait for men, but you're an exception, if you have the guts, we might be able to sit down and have a drink!" Ma Chunfeng squinted his eyes slightly and smiled lightly.

"Are you sure it's a cup?"

"Hahahaha............" Ma Chunfeng smiled and gave a thumbs up, leaned over and said in a low voice, "So, an opponent like you, even if you have a grudge against your father, it is still admirable, I know that the fourth floor is a clear bar, if you are not afraid of ambushes, let's go sit there?"

I nodded.

A few minutes later, Ma Chunfeng and I each had vodka, brandy, and a few bottles of Feitian in front of us, and I regretted a little that maybe I shouldn't have drunk with him - he drank the spirits directly from the bottle.

"You put the snake that day, right?"

"You've guessed it!"

"Hehe, I can't guess it, what the hell, you deliberately let us know that you did it!" Ma Chunfeng 'grunted' and poured a few mouthfuls into the sky, and then 'tsk', wiping the corners of his mouth and sneering, "We thought it was just a childish act at the time, but we didn't expect that then you gave us a surprise and IK was destroyed by your hands, and I don't know if the Lake family will not die with you if they have a life?"

"That's at least a few years later, but you, who have killed a lot of people who have done evil things over the years, should you worry about whether you have left a spark behind, and one day such a sin will be inflicted on your own heads?"

"Back to the topic of hunters-" Ma Chunfeng smiled lightly, "I don't know if you like hunting or not? I like it anyway! Wild antelopes and wolves in the wilderness, usually hunters only need to chase the strongest one to hunt, if they can kill it, then the next group will become weaker, and the second time they go to sweep and then clear the strongest new leader, whether it is a sheep or a wolf pack, when the hunter goes to sweep for the third time, ten miles away, the wolves and sheep will feel the breath of danger and immediately flee, do you know why? ”

I frowned and thought for a moment: "The first time I killed the leader, I felt panicked, but I still had a residual hatred, and when the leader was killed the second time, the horror could not be contained, and the rest of the group would live in the shadow of nightmares day and night, so that they would no longer dare to have a trace of luck, and they would flee if they encountered it?"

"Awesome!" Ma Chunfeng poured a sip of strong wine and praised him, "It's easy to talk to smart people, so you probably understand what I mean, right?"

"Then I have a story here............" I took a sip from my glass and said with a light smile. Once upon a time there was a village, the villagers relied on a river to survive, but there was an evil dragon in the river, from the beginning of swallowing a villager, the villagers have always wanted to slaughter the evil dragon, but a few years have passed, those who slaughtered the evil dragon are all gone, and most of the strength in the village has disappeared, so the frightened villagers have given up the idea of continuing to struggle, and they began to turn to another vicious extreme, in order to ensure the peace of most of the people in the village, they began to throw some villagers who have no resistance into the river every year to make the dragon content…………”

"Over time, the evil dragon has also become fluttering, because it no longer needs to show its teeth and claws, its life is very comfortable, and the villagers have always lived in fear, but they have also obtained a short period of peace!"

"More than ten years have passed, and a child has grown up, and in his eyes, fear is secondary, because his father was one of the people who was thrown into the river by the villagers!"

"He was planted with hatred from an early age, not only against the dragon in the river, but also with the cowardly and incompetent villagers in the village, which made him out of place and a misfit for himself!"

"In adversity, his physical strength grew extraordinarily strong, so one night, he jumped into the river with a sharpened firewood knife, the evil dragon did not expect that after so many years, there would be someone who suddenly killed it, and because it was just a person who jumped off the river, at first the evil dragon did not care, until the young man pierced the firewood knife under its chin against the scales, the blade tore its flesh and skin, it found that it had been in comfort for a long time, the body had long been decayed, and it was not as vigorous as it was back then......"

The next day the villagers woke up to the dragon's corpse floating on the water, followed by a group of people who had thrown the young father's body into the river. ”

"The young man disappeared into this village until one day he became a general on the battlefield, won a hundred battles, and finally married the emperor's daughter, and changed the world and sat in that position that no one in the world dared to think of!"

After I finished telling the story, I looked directly at Ma Chunfeng and asked with a smile, "What do you think, how is this story?"

"I think...... This story is too old-fashioned!" Ma Chunfeng smiled lightly, "I believe in many heroes since ancient times, but if it was really me, when he threw the villagers into that river, his children should also be thrown down to get rid of future troubles!"

I gave a thumbs up: "Great idea, but if you throw it like this, you think it's just a village, and what will you do when you're the one who is being carried down?"

"I ............" For a while, Ma Chunfeng fell into deep thought, and sighed for a long time, "What you said is a dead end, because those villagers are cowards, so such a thing will happen, if it is really me in that village, I may organize the villagers to continue to go down to the river to slay dragons!"

"But many people have died in the dragon slay, do you think that when the dragon was slain, the villagers were not brave?" I smiled and mocked, "Actually, there are no absolute things and strength in this world, only different fates and timings, who knows that when the dragon was slain for the first time, the villagers were not united?" But that was the strongest period for the evil dragon, but all the cause and effect in the world were no match for time, the evil dragon would accelerate the aging and fat clumsiness because of comfort, and the villagers might become cowardly because they lost their original intentions, or you would think that when you cast a villager, you have to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, but the people in the village may not be able to withstand the continuous casting!"

"The evil dragon will grow old, if the villagers have been cowardly, they will be finished, the young man has hatred in his heart, he has been abandoned and grown up independently, all the opportunities come together, there will definitely be the birth of heroes, and no matter how powerful the evil dragon is, it will be slaughtered after all, what do you think is the core truth in this story?" I asked with a smile as I stared at Ma Chunfeng.

Ma Chunfeng held the wine bottle in his hand, was stunned for a moment, and sneered: "A story is just a story after all, there is no evil dragon in the world, in this era, you let a penniless teenager try to use his fists with a person worth hundreds of billions!"

"Maybe go back twenty years, you don't have any money, you have also been knocked over on the ground, everyone has a young age, and everyone will naturally grow old with their own will, I don't know if you still remember your original intention of rising when you were young, but I guess you must have been different from when you were youngest, at least you have a woman, children, ............" I smiled lightly, "I don't know if you are the evil dragon or those who throw villagers into the river, what you think is strong, will eventually fail, this is fate!"

Ma Chunfeng laughed and said: "Wonderful story, but don't forget, you yourself may not be the dragon slaying boy?

"Hahaha...... It's just a story, don't take it seriously!" I smiled, raised my glass and said, "Drink the bar, this is a rare opportunity, maybe this is the first time, and the last time!"

"Drink!" Ma Chunfeng raised the wine bottle and poured it into his throat, it was hard to imagine how the throat of the northerners was trained, did they swallow a knife every day? This is a strong wine!

He drank two bottles, a bottle of flying sky and a bottle of vodka, and I didn't finish a bottle of brandy, the time was about the same, and the topic of conversation could only be the story of the hunter and the dragon slayer, he seemed to pat me on the shoulder very happily, and laughed: "If you die one day, I will personally go to your grave to be green, the rarest thing in life is to meet a prey that is reluctant to kill...... Actually, I once felt sorry for an impala, but luckily my heart is ruthless!"

I raised my glass and smiled lightly: "It's good that you are ruthless, so that I don't feel sorry for ......"

"Hahaha......" Ma Chunfeng raised his head and laughed and walked out of the Qing bar.

I stayed alone for a few minutes, and it wasn't until the waiter stood quietly behind me that I remembered one thing and couldn't help but curse, "Made!