Night, cool as water!

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the killing night is high!

When the first traces of blood escaped from Zhang's house, the slaughter began.

Lin Feng knew that Chen Zhiyuan was like a murderer, but he didn't expect that this guy would bite people like a mad dog, killing people is the same as cutting turnips, everything is a life.

Everything is just a head of flesh falling.

"Lao Chen, people like you really shouldn't use a sword, such an elegant weapon is ruined in your hands!" Lin Feng stood in the courtyard of the Zhang family, his eyes were also flushed with a trace of blood, and a scarlet color covered his eyes.

He also killed the blood, killed the demon surname!

"This knife, for you, you are really very suitable for using a knife!" threw a snowy long knife to Chen Zhiyuan casually, and then Lin Feng kicked away without looking back.

Wave your sleeves and don't take away a trace of blood.

"This knife!" Chen Zhiyuan stretched out his hand and took the long knife, and there was complete horror on his face, which was an expression he hadn't seen for many years!

Staring at Lin Feng's back in a daze, this man with a scar on his forehead had a complicated look in his eyes, the impact of this knife on him was too great!

"What happened to you in the past thirty years?" Chen Zhiyuan muttered to himself, his tone full of shock.

"With this knife, how can I only be in the top three on the dragon list!"

"Even if it's a god list, I can definitely be at the top!"

Lin Feng didn't know how much shock his long knife gave the other party, he thought very simply, the other party was Zhiming's brother, so he would protect Zhiming's family.

Zhiming's family is his own family, in this case, why don't you make this tough man more strong!

After leaving Zhang's house in the moonlight, Lin Feng took a taxi and returned to Jinhua Community.

When I returned, it was nearly nine o'clock in the evening.

Today, Lin Xiaoyun finally bought fresh beef tongue, Lin Feng showed his skills and made a dish of grilled beef tongue, so that Father Lin finally tasted the beef tongue that Chen Qingxiang praised much.

At Chen Qingxiang's strong request, Lin Feng made a dish of boiled fish again, which was exactly the same as the one that tasted like the sky. This dish is really delicious, and it directly covers up the brilliance of grilled beef tongue.

"Feng'er, I can't imagine that after so many years, since your cooking skills have grown so much, my mother is embarrassed to cook for you now."

"The dishes made by my old wife are not even one percent of yours!" Mother Lin held the rice bowl and said with a smile on her face.

In the past few days, Mother Lin's complexion has improved a lot, and she looks like she is several years younger.

At the dinner table, Lin Feng suppressed the doubts and curiosity in his heart, and did not ask Chen Zhiming if he had an older brother.

After eating, it was almost eleven o'clock, and everyone went to rest.

Lin Feng sat in his room, he opened the window and stared at the bright moon outside the window.

Looking up at the bright moon, bowing his head and thinking of his hometown, now that he has returned to his hometown, the only belief in Lin Feng's heart is to protect his parents.

At the beginning in the cultivation realm, every time Lin Feng looked up at the starry sky and saw the stars, he would think of his hometown and his parents. But now on Earth, every time he looks up at the stars, every time he thinks of Xin'er, he thinks of Xin'er.

There is a feeling that even after a long time, it is still remembered and ...... Unforgettable!

Many people will have a person in their hearts who will think of him or her when they are lost and sad. In fact, the reason why I think of him or her is because what we lack now is what we once had.

Even if we have lost it now, but we once had, this memory is the most beautiful and precious.

Who's heart, no one, can never forget!

"Alas!" Lin Feng sighed, he couldn't help but think of Ma Xiaoru, because this woman was so much like Xin'er, he couldn't help but think about it.

Suddenly, a ribbon appeared in Lin Feng's hand, and a trace of mist appeared in his eyes, which was evaporated by his true qi.

The scene in my memory is unforgettable!

"Feng'er, take care of yourself when I'm away!" A girl in green clothes fell into the arms of a man in gold armor, the man's face was full of tears, and his face was full of heartbreak.

Xin'er, she called Lin Feng Feng'er, because this man was taken by her on the road of cultivation.

No one knew that Lin Feng, the chef immortal who had shocked the cultivation realm, would actually be his master.

"Xin'er, I know, don't say anything!" A smile tugged at the corner of Lin Feng's mouth, which was sad to look at.

"You have a good rest, Feng'er won't take revenge, Feng'er will live well!"

At that time, Lin Feng was standing in the sky, stepping on colorful clouds, wearing golden armor and holy clothes.

Lin Feng is not a supreme treasure, and Xin'er is not a Zixia fairy, so even if Lin Feng stepped on the colorful clouds and wore a golden armor holy robe, he still did not marry Xin'er.

The ribbon on Xin'er's hair fell from the air, and at the same time, her eyes were closed, and her whole person feathered away, leaving no trace.

Lin Feng grabbed the ribbon, and the gentleness in his eyes turned into crazy violence, covering the blood.

He lightly tied the ribbon around his long hair, and said fiercely: "If I don't take revenge, how can I not take revenge!" ”

Lin Feng couldn't forget that when he was fighting with wild dogs for food in the mortal world and was almost bitten to death by wild dogs, it was this cyan ribbon that saved him.

At that time, Xin'er was like a legendary fairy descending into the world, and a green ribbon turned into a Changhong, which directly swept the wild dog away and saved herself with a scar.

It was also at that moment that Lin Feng fell in love with Xin'er completely, which cannot be said to be love at first sight, but it was absolutely life and death.

It was also the moment when Xin'er feathered that Lin Feng fell into the Demon Dao for a hundred years, causing the cultivation realm to be bloody and bloody.

In the room of Jinhua Community, Lin Feng held this ribbon in his hand and leaned it against his nose, and he seemed to feel the breath of Xin'er again.

He knew it was a hallucination, but he was extremely satisfied.

It is precisely because you have so little that it is especially easy to be satisfied. This kind of satisfaction is not happiness, but a kind of sorrow that others do not understand.

"If I can, I will definitely cultivate with my heart and not allow anyone to bully you!" Lin Feng buried it in his eyes and said in a somewhat hoarse tone.

Lin Feng's words are very simple, everyone will have this kind of thought, if I can, I will definitely do it......

But!

If, there is no if in this world, never!

"I'll kiss you goodbye, ...... on a deserted street" At this time, the mobile phone in Lin Feng's pocket suddenly rang!

Caller ID, Ma Xiaoru.