Volume 18: The Withered Flower of Hell (XXXV)
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As for why Feng Rong had not found any trace of the people of the Blood Killing Alliance around him in the more than twenty years since he was born, Luo Cheng did not appear in front of him until two years ago, this is not something that Qi Fengxu can know.
The summer weather in July is hot, but when the night breeze blows, there will be a feeling of chills.
Feng Rong filled what Qi Fengxu said into his memory and experience, and analyzed Lin Yingkong one by one, as if this was not his life, but he was looking at other people's lives and then analyzing them.
He was so calm.
Lin Yingkong trembled when he heard this, and finally couldn't help but slam his fist on the wall next to him.
"Luo Cheng is that bastard, how can he ...... How dare he ......"
Lin Yingkong turned around the room a few times in a frenzied manner, if he didn't know Luo Cheng's whereabouts, he really had to rush over and smash his scourge head to pieces!
No wonder they are also naked spiritual powers, between Fengrong and Baili Mengyan, Luo Cheng always prefers Fengrong;
It is no wonder that from the first meeting, Luo Chengcheng was full of various exploratory ideas about Feng Rong;
No wonder Luo Cheng said that Feng Rong would join his camp one day.
Because the sealing is equivalent to half of the experimental object he transformed!!
Feng Rong, the person concerned, was a little indifferent, "Maybe this can prove that the Blood Killing Alliance is indeed related to the Divine Son Phantom Feng, otherwise Luo Cheng would not have been able to get the blood of Phantom Feng to do experiments." ”
Lin Yingkong is about to explode now, and he is not interested in thinking about these profound questions at all, so he directly took out his mobile phone and wanted to dial the team members of the field service team of the General Office - let them dig three feet into the ground to dig out Luo Cheng, and if they can't dig him out, they will dig out Yan Hao and kill him!
Feng Rong frowned, five fingers, and Lin Yingkong's mobile phone immediately flew into his hand.
Lin Yingkong blew up, "Minister!"
Feng Rong looked at him steadily.
Lin Yingkong was stunned for a moment, and the hair that had stood up slowly drooped down.
Feng Rong said slowly: "I told Qi Fengxu that no matter who I was in the past, it doesn't affect who I am. ”
Lin Yingkong said: "But Luo Cheng is too much......"
"Then find a way to catch him," Feng Rong said flatly, "You can't change my past, but you can help me get revenge." ”
Lin Yingkong's eyes lit up, "You're right. ”
Seeing that he was finally willing to calm down, Feng Rong lowered his eyes and handed him back the phone.
Lin Yingkong took the phone and threw it on the bed, then reached out and hugged him, using a lot of force, as if he wanted to strangle his back.
Feng Rong patted him on the back, wanting to make him relax, but he heard Lin Yingkong's voice saying:
"Minister," he said in a hoarse voice, "I wish I had known you sooner." ”
Feng Rong's hand paused, and his eyes instantly became hot.
In the most painful time, he did not expect someone to come down from the sky and save him from fire and water.
He didn't wait then.
But it's not too late.
The same hotel.
Nangong Jue sat gloomily by the window, staring directly at the open space in front of the hotel downstairs.
Moga wanted to deal with the crew's follow-up troubles and didn't take him there.
Assistant Lao Jin was packing up his things beside him, muttering that he didn't know if this drama could be filmed smoothly, and if he couldn't shoot it, Nangong Jue would not be able to receive other announcements, so he could only go home temporarily to eat himself.
Nangong Jue was not interested in whether his future was bright, and he spontaneously was in a daze.
Just when Lao Jin was talking for the tenth time, Nangong Jue finally saw Mo Jiayi's car drive past the hotel gate and went around the parking lot behind him, he immediately bounced off the window, grabbed his hat and glasses and rushed out the door.
Old Jin shouted, "Hey, where are you going?"
Nangong Jue didn't look back and said, "Chance encounter!"
Lao Jin muttered - in the middle of the night, did you encounter a ghost?
Of course, Nangong Jue didn't go to meet the Yan Ghost by chance, the Yan Demon was almost the same-he naturally wanted to find Mo Jiayi.
But not long after he went out, he bumped into a person near the elevator, and the other party fell to the ground, Nangong Jue hurried to help, only to find out that this person was Long Qiqi's assistant - the man named Xiao Feng!
Volume 18: The Withered Flower of Hell (XXXV)
To be honest, when he saw Xiao Feng, Nangong Jue was vigilant.
Because Long Qiqi is not a good person, Nangong Jue is not stupid for the people who are with her, of course he will not be stupid and sweet to distinguish them before things are clear, and the heart of defense is always indispensable.
Xiao Feng fell to the ground, looking a little weak and couldn't help it, although Nangong Jue was on guard, he still reached out and pulled him.
"Thank you, Mr. Nangong. After Xiao Feng stood firmly, he said the same.
"I hit you, you don't have to thank you, if I wasn't hurt, I'll go first. Nangong Jue untactfully expressed that he didn't have time to chat with him.
Xiao Feng was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head, "I'm fine, Teacher Nangong will go and get busy first." ”
Nangong Jue immediately reached out and pressed the elevator down button.
However, the elevator stopped below, and it would take more than ten seconds to come up, if this was not the tenth floor, running around would mess up the shape, and Nangong Jue wanted to rush down directly.
Xiao Feng didn't leave immediately, but stood there looking at him, and suddenly asked, "Does Teacher Nangong know about Teacher Long's disappearance?"
"I heard what the police said," Nangong Jue said quietly, "The specific situation is not very clear, didn't you cooperate with the police investigation?"
Xiao Feng shook his head, "I've only been an assistant to Teacher Long for one day, and I don't know anything." ”
"So what?" Nangong Jue didn't understand the use of him telling him this.
Xiao Feng looked at him fixedly, and asked coldly, "Does Teacher Nangong believe the devil's words?"
The elevator made a "ding" sound at this time, and Nangong Jue, who was paying attention to the elevator floor, didn't hear it too clearly, "What devil?"
Xiao Feng smiled, "It's nothing, I just want to remind Teacher Nangong that you - devils are very cunning." ”
Nangong Jue entered the elevator inexplicably, pressed the number button on the first floor, the elevator door gradually closed, Nangong Jue glanced at Xiao Feng through the smaller and smaller gap, and felt that the other party's eyes were very good-looking, but it was that look...... I don't know why I always feel a little hairy erect.
The elevator door was completely closed, and he went down, Nangong Jue thought that he was going to "meet" Shang Mo Jiayi, and his mood instantly improved, so he left Xiao Feng's affairs behind.
At the same time, Feng Rong went out to help Lin Yingkong, who still felt hungry, buy supper.
This hotel is located on the edge of the film and television city, surrounded by a commercial snack street, and a lot of things are packed and ready to be taken to the field team members of the general office who will come to the meeting later.
As soon as Feng Rong, who was carrying a large bag and a small bag, turned around, he saw Qi Fengxu sitting in front of a food stall selling barbecue with the appearance of Xiao Feng, surrounded by groups of three or five lively people, only he sat on the table alone, ordered a double of various barbecues, opened two bottles of beer, and placed two cups, and in the end only one person was drinking lonely, and the food on the table did not move at all.
At this time, Qi Fengxu really looked a little bit bleak and clear, and the boss of the food stall estimated that he was a sad person who lost his lover, and he didn't care about his nervous behavior, and specially sent him an extra bottle of beer.
Feng Rong frowned, didn't pretend that he didn't see it, but took the initiative to walk over and saw an empty bottle on the table, it seemed that Qi Fengxu had been drinking for a while, but his eyes were very clear, and it was estimated that he couldn't get drunk with such a little beer.
"Minister Dark, do you want to sit down and have supper together?" Seeing Feng Rong approaching, Qi Fengxu was not surprised, and greeted him with a smile.
Feng Rong didn't sit down, just stood by and looked at him and asked, "Is it interesting?"
Killing someone, and remembering and mourning here, is it interesting?
Qi Fengxu's eyes were misty for a moment, but the wavering soon disappeared, and he still looked like he was not drunk but looked more and more drunk, he still said, "I don't know." ”
I don't know what's the use of doing this, I don't know what he can do anymore, he can't be a good person, and he can't be a bad person, and he can't be a bad person, but Qi Fengxu knows that his appearance is very annoying, so he doesn't plan to defend himself, and he can be regarded as leaving the last piece of cloth to cover his shame.
Feng Rong looked at him, but finally shook his head, didn't say anything, and turned around and left.
The words have been said, everyone has their own life to live, and if they don't work hard to choose a direction, no one can control the steering wheel for them.
As long as you are alive, you have the ability to change directions if you go the wrong way, but many people regard life as death, and when they see the long road ahead, they often pick up not weapons first, but excuses.
Just like Qi Fengxu said, I chose, I can't change, but I don't want to accept it.
It's like when people decide to be freewheeling, but in the end they are annoyed that they didn't follow a goal so firmly that they can't achieve anything, they can't see it, and they can't get up and run forward, then they can only feel sorry for themselves.
Qi Fengxu watched Feng Rong's back disappear into the crowd, and found that he really didn't look back once, so he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
It's good to be like this, if it's wrong, it's wrong, and if it's over, the famous Minister of Spiritual Law Enforcement also has things that he can't control, and he also has regrets that he can't let go of for a lifetime, but he won't indulge in the past, he will only straighten his spine and trek forward.
Qi Fengxu was envious of Feng Rong's rise to the challenge, but he knew that he couldn't do it.
So he can only be here, like a rat who can't see the light, paralyzing himself by punishing himself, telling himself that many people are like this, as if saying this is really useful, and it can really prove that he is not incorrigible.
Feng Rong went all the way back to the hotel, just in time to see Nangong Jue passing by, he subconsciously asked, "Where are you going?"