The reason why he didn't leave Lin Yuehan was really to fulfill the contract, mainly to fulfill his promise. Since you have agreed, you must do it, Wang Feng is a person who promises a lot of money. In fact, everything he is doing now is to fulfill his promise: to avenge his brothers and take care of his brothers' children.

When I stepped on the last shuttle bus to the small fishing village, it was already dusk, and the sunset was bright red, staining the entire western sky red, just like the blood oozing from the wound in Wang Feng's heart that had not been able to heal.

When he arrived outside Qiu Lulu's small fishing village, it was already night, Qiu Lulu stood on the side of the road waiting for him, and when he saw him get out of the car, he flew over, ran too fast, and almost fell, Wang Feng hurriedly stepped forward, Qiu Lulu hit his head into his arms, but he was still smiling, in her eyes, Wang Feng was her grandfather's savior.

At that time, when she was helpless in Haicheng, it was this person who helped her solve all the problems, not only cured her grandfather's fall, but also bought her flowers with 20,000 yuan, helped them arrange food and accommodation, and finally personally sent them on the shuttle bus home. The girls in the fishing village are actually very lively, but they are a little scared and unfamiliar in a strange city.

"Brother Wang Feng, I miss you to death. Qiu Lulu happily bared her teeth, came out of his arms, lifted the sweat-soaked hair on her forehead and said with a smile.

"Uh-huh. Wang Feng didn't expect this girl who was so quiet and shy to say such a sentence, but this time it was his turn to start to be a little restrained.

"Let's go, go home, I got you a lot of seafood, I just went into the sea to catch it, it's much fresher than the one in your city. Naturally, he grabbed Wang Feng's arm and walked home with a smile. She was already a seventeen-year-old girl, she was already a mature girl, Wang Feng felt the warmth and softness of her chest bulging in her arms, and she couldn't help but feel awkward.

I wanted to break free but was afraid that this girl would misunderstand, so I had to let her hold her, listen to her as much as possible, and divert my attention. The fishing village is small, but it is really beautiful, and in the distance is a deep black sea, and occasionally a little phosphorescent light flashes on it, as if the eyes of a monster are blinking. The fishing village is too remote and on top of a cliff, so there is no electricity, and it looks like a dark shadow.

After walking from the station for a long time to Qiu Lulu's house, the old man stood at the door and greeted him with a smile, looking full of energy, and it was estimated that the rib injury had almost healed.

After a few words of greeting, Wang Feng checked the old man first, and sure enough, he has basically grown up, although the old man is not young, but his body is not bad, the old man does not talk much, he has lived by the sea all his life, the wrinkles on his face are like the waves of the sea, and he doesn't know how much wind and sun he has passed, and the difficulties of life can be seen at a glance.

It's all Qiu Lulu in Zhangluo, and the seafood is also very simple, either stir-fried, steamed, or boiled, but the simplest dishes are the most delicious food. Wang Feng's taste is relatively picky, but he also eats with admiration, seeing that he is eating happily, Qiu Lulu shows a happier smile, and she also has a pair of little tiger teeth, which sets off her cuteness even more.

"Oh, there's a guest at home, no wonder there are so many delicious foods, why don't you call me Lulu? Wang Feng saw that the person who pushed the door in was a twenty-year-old young man, wearing a floral shirt, big shorts, and a big fan in his hand.

"Brother Fang is here, please take a seat, this is my cousin in the city, his name is Wang Feng. The look of disgust on Qiu Lulu's face flashed, she stood up and greeted with a smile, and glanced at Wang Feng with a little pleading, as if asking him not to blame him for calling him his cousin.

"Oh, I didn't hear that you have a cousin, I have to accompany my cousin when he comes, go to the shop in the east of the village to get some wine, put it in my account, and I will have a few drinks with my cousin." Saying that, the big speaker sat at the table, which saw that this was not a good thing, and he didn't look at the old man when he came in, and he didn't greet him, at least he was disrespectful and rude.

"Lulu, don't go, I don't drink, and I've eaten well, just sit down. Wang Feng called out to Qiu Lulu, who was hesitantly leaving: "You know that I don't drink and still have to buy alcohol, are you going to kill your cousin?" Wang Feng said with a smile again. He smelled the man's body of alcohol and knew that the guy was a little drunk.

"yes, how can you not drink, I have seen a lot of people in Qi San's travels, I have seen many people who are drunk, and there are many people who have died of drinking, but I haven't met a person who can't drink, what's the matter, cousin, don't you give Qi San face?" Qi Sanyi took off the flower shirt on his body and threw it aside, looking unhappy Is this a deliberate provocation.

"Hehe, I really don't drink, and I never drink, I'm sorry I can't accompany you. Wang Feng was still very polite, after all, he didn't know who this was sacred, and it was not good to speak ill of others, he was a guest and not a host, so he still had to abide by his duties as a guest.

"Why are all the people in the city so capable of pretending to be forced? Why don't you let you drink or not, it's a fucking shame, isn't it? You don't even ask who Lao Tzu is?" Qi San turned his face directly, and when he stood up, he seemed to be about to start beating Wang Feng.

Wang Feng was also a little surprised, why did he open his mouth to scold people for no reason? He didn't provoke him, he would be so angry if he didn't drink? Not only did he not provoke him, but he was also very polite to him, but after all, who was the shameless person? Seeing him sitting in a daze, looking at his eyes seemed to be a little unconvinced?

picked up the small wooden stool on the side of the table, pointed at Wang Feng's nose and scolded: "Fucking dare to stare at me? Are you not convinced?" Seeing that he was about to make a move, Qiu Lulu hurriedly rushed over and grabbed his hand holding the stool, and begged repeatedly.

The old man's beard trembled: "Qi San, what are you going to do? This is my guest, you hurry up and get out of here!" As he spoke, he was about to stand up, but he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, his eyes were dark, and he sat down again. It seems that the old man is old after all, and his heart is not very good.

"Are you okay?" Wang Feng glanced at Qi San, who was still scolding with his teeth and claws, and hurriedly helped the old man massage his murderer with his hands a few times, helping him calm down temporarily. A bad heart is the most afraid of getting angry, which is extremely dangerous for the elderly.

Wang Feng's medical skills are mainly focused on surgery, and when the master taught him medical skills, he was still young, and he was not interested in these acupoints, blood vessels, or anything at all, and was only a little interested in surgical surgery or bone correction, so his medical skills may not be one-tenth of the master's ability.

In fact, Wang Feng regretted it when he grew up, regretting that he didn't study seriously with his master at the beginning, and Wang Feng didn't understand much when he was a child. By the time he wanted to learn, the master had already wandered away, and it was too late.

So all he can do now is to help the old man get along with him, stabilize his emotions, and don't let him get too excited.

"Damn it, don't die old thing, I also told you, whether you die or not, I'm going to marry Lulu as my wife, and if she marries me, I'll burn you a few pieces of paper when she dies, and if she dares to run away, I'll fucking pee and shit on your dead ghost's grave! ”

Wang Feng saw that he was getting more and more disagreeable, it seemed that he really drank a lot of wine, and he didn't talk about human words. Seeing that he was going to do something to Qiu Lulu, he walked over in a few steps and grabbed his hair, and dragged him out without saying anything, damn it, since you have a shame, then don't blame me for slapping your face.

"Ahh

"Brother Wang Feng. Qiu Lulu ran out and looked at Wang Feng in fear.

"Hehe, it's okay, I'll help you teach him a lesson, you have to remember, you can't know how to cry when you encounter anything, you can't treat him as a human being like this mad dog, the more you give him face, the more shameless he is. Wang Feng said with a smile, seeing Qi San struggling in the muddy water for a long time and couldn't get up, he was anxious for him, why was he so stupid?

The surrounding neighbors heard the sound and came out to inquire what was going on, and saw Qi San, who was desperately looking for the murder weapon with a fierce face and muddy face, and all of them were silent, it seems that this Qi San is also a bully in the village, and everyone didn't dare to provoke him, not even to persuade him, but just looked at the poor Qiu Lulu sympathetically.

"Brother Wang Feng, let's go into the house, he won't be able to enter if I put the door on the top, you don't know that he won't die when he fights with people, he will wake up after a while and leave by himself." Qiu Lulu hugged Wang Feng's arm and pleaded.

"He always comes to your house to make trouble, why don't you call the police?" Wang Feng stood still, thinking to himself that this Qi San is so ink, why can't he find a guy for a long time?

"Ahh

said that it was too late and that was fast, before Qi San rushed to his side, he had already gone out with a flying foot, and this kick was not a whirlwind leg, but it was said that he was a village bully, he was still a drunk, and he was alone, as for using kung fu? Do you still use a cattle slaughtering knife to kill chickens, it doesn't exist.

But although this kick didn't use internal strength, the strength was not small, and he kicked Qi San sideways and flew out, and the big guys were all praised, indicating that Qi San's flying posture was still quite beautiful, of course, there was no need to mention it when he landed, it chirped, he couldn't stop in the muddy water, and he rolled several times.

This Qi San is really fierce enough, he even rushed over with a knife again, he has only one thought in his heart at the moment, hack him to death, stab him to death, kill him, either you die or I live! Otherwise, you can't reason with this kind of person, you don't know how to die. It's okay for him to scare and scare others with a set of desperate postures, who is Wang Feng? He has drunk more blood than Qi San has ever drunk!