Chapter 251: Li Changfeng's Monologues, Gusto's Crying!
At night, the stars are dotted and extraordinarily peaceful!
In the backyard of the city lord's mansion, in front of the mourning hall, candles illuminate the mourning hall as if it were day.
Around the mourning hall, there were soldiers wearing black armor guarding the surroundings, and on both sides of the mourning hall, there were even descendants of the Li family who were lucky enough to survive kneeling and sitting there to guard the spirit.
Suddenly, a figure slowly walked out of the darkness, he ignored the armor soldiers around the mourning hall, and ignored the guardians on both sides of the mourning hall, just walked towards the mourning hall step by step!
The strange thing is that whether it is the experienced armor soldier from the Li clan of the Chinese royal family, or the spirit keeper who is kneeling there and chatting quietly, it is as if he can't see him, standing guard patrolling and patrolling, and guarding and chatting!
He's like a ghost, no one can notice him!
The person who came was Li Changfeng, he looked at the tablets in front of the mourning hall, looked at the tablet at the front of the mourning hall, his mind was complicated, he stood there, motionless, silent.
He waved his hand, and Gusto, the god of flames, instantly appeared in front of the mourning hall, looked at Li Changfeng with a frightened face, and carefully looked at the surrounding environment!
It's just that when he saw the guardians around him, saw the tablets in front of him, and saw the mahogany coffins behind the mourning hall, a bad feeling suddenly rose in his heart, and he opened his mouth to say something, but found that he couldn't say a word, and couldn't even move, so he could only lie on the ground in an embarrassed posture, sad and indignant!
He still hasn't figured out what the situation is, who is the person in front of him, where is this, and who do these tablet coffins belong to?
"Damn, who the hell is this man?"
"Who is Li Muyun, and who is Li Shutong?"
Gusto looked at the names of the people on the tablet, thought about it for a long time, but didn't come up with it, who are these people, what does their death have to do with themselves, and who is this terrifying oriental monk in front of him?
Since the beginning of the war between the East and the West, he has killed so many people that he can't even remember himself.
What's more, such as the Li family in Muyun City, how could a character like Li Muyun be taken seriously by Gusto, it is estimated that when he destroyed Muyun City, he didn't know anything about the Li family at all, after all, the level difference between the two sides is too big, so big that it can be ignored.
Unfortunately, he would never have imagined that he would not die on the battlefield, nor in a close fight, but would die because of a man who did not have the qualifications to look at him.
Li Changfeng ignored Gusto's struggle, nor did he pay attention to the other party's roaring and doubtful heart.
He stood there, as if talking to himself, as if he was deliberately speaking to the other party, and muttered: "Do you know, my relationship with him is not good, and I don't have too deep feelings, and even at the beginning, I didn't even say a few words, not so much a father and son, but a stranger!"
"Even later, because I showed extraordinary talent in business, I fell into his eyes. For me, it's just some kind of exchange of interests, there is no so-called affection, and there is no so-called family affection."
Li Changfeng stood and muttered to himself, constantly talking about some things about himself and his father Li Muyun in this world.
As he said, his relationship with Li Muyun is not deep, even if he later entered Li Muyun's eyes, it was because he showed some kind of talent in business.
Even, if it weren't for the successful loading of the traverser's chat group later, which gave him an idea of the Mixed Heaven Dao, he might not have shown his talent in martial arts at all, or he might have cut off contact with the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion a long time ago.
Have you ever had a grudge?
Of course, even if Li Changfeng has memories of his previous life, this does not mean that he can completely ignore the feelings of this life.
Have you ever had a hate?
There are also some people, at the beginning, he was cautious and lived in the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion for more than ten years, and there must be Li Muyun's responsibility in the middle, if it weren't for his connivance, if he valued his concubine children a little bit, then the eldest lady of the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion would not dare to be so rampant and let her brothers and sisters die unexpectedly.
Of course, as a time-traveler with memories of his past life, Li Changfeng certainly has his own philosophy of life.
Although he has resentment and hatred towards Li Muyun, he also has gratitude!
After all, no matter what you say, Li Muyun is his father in this life, without Li Muyun, there would be no him today, this is the grace of recreation.
Similarly, although Li Muyun does not value his children, he does not abuse them, at least in terms of life, so that they do not have to worry about food and clothing, and they do not need to worry about survival.
In addition, it is the eldest lady of the Hou Mansion that their children need to guard against, not their cheap father Li Muyun, so strictly speaking, their father does not owe him, but has great kindness to him.
You need to be grateful for the kindness of others to you, and you need to be grateful for the kindness of your parents!
Others don't owe you anything, so if you are kind to you, you will remember it and feel that person is a good person, a benefactor of yourself, and you will repay it well in the future.
So, what about parents?
Do they take it for granted that they are nice to you?
Therefore, although emotionally, Li Changfeng resented Li Muyun, felt that he was unfair, favored his son-in-law, and turned a blind eye to him who was born as a concubine.
However, intellectually, he clearly knew that Li Muyun did not owe him anything, on the contrary, he had great kindness to himself, the grace of birth and nurturing, the grace of recreation, the grace of protection, etc., etc.
Such a favor is by no means something that can be liquidated by some gold and silver!
Therefore, Li Changfeng's heart is full of complexity for his father in this life.
He didn't know what he should do, and he didn't know what he wanted to do, so he could only choose to escape, out of sight, out of mind, out of ear, not thinking about it, and a piece of purity!
However, many things are not what you want to do, and many feelings that you can do can be, and they are not things that you can cut off if you want to.
Therefore, after hearing the news of Li's father's death, Li Changfeng finally came back!
"Yes, there are some feelings, it's not that you can cut them off, now that you think about it, your previous behavior was just an escape!"
"You say, if you hadn't killed him, would my involvement with this family slowly disappear with the passage of time?"
This night, he chattered and talked a lot, from a certain memory of something when he was a child, to the estrangement between father and son when he grew up, from the original resentment and hatred, to his own thoughts, from the brotherly grievances when he was a child, and the sermon has now been put down.
It seems to be venting, it is like confiding, it is like talking, and it is like reminiscing about memories!
Anyway, Li Changfeng said a lot, and the God of Flames, Gusto, also stopped a lot.
Of course, if he could, he would rather not hear this, and would rather die in an unknown way, than wait for death in this endless torment and fear.
Faced with Li Changfeng's final question, Gusto didn't know and couldn't answer.
He really regrets it now, not because he regretted ambushing Nangong Xian'er, but because he regretted why he was so cheap.
Obviously the goal has been achieved, why do you still slap that palm towards Muyun City with a cheap hand when you are leaving!
Well, now, who would have thought that in this inconspicuous little family, there would be such a terrifying powerhouse hidden.
This is not a pit man, but a pit god!
The most important thing is that his own palm is so good that he can't die and shoot his father to death!
The revenge of killing his father is not shared!
This sentence is also applicable even in the Western Magic Continent, this is an undying blood feud!
He couldn't even imagine what would happen to him now!
Will it be cramped and peeled to light the sky lantern, or will it be tormented by the soul and the soul will be imprisoned in a certain container, and it will be tortured for eternity?
Gusto didn't dare to think about it, but he always couldn't help but think about it, and he couldn't help crying when he thought about it!
This is really a god pit, a pit god!
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