Chapter 67: The more you depict it, the darker it gets

Luo Siyu saw Chen Biao and Uncle Shi in the crowd (behind Mao Feng). So he deliberately said: "I came here today to thank you, thank you for ventilating and reporting to me......"

The crowd of onlookers did not know, and praised while watching.

When Mao Feng turned around, he saw Chen Biao and his uncle, his face was embarrassed and embarrassed. The scene when Mao Feng asked Luo Siyu to return his innocence was bumped into by Chen Biao and his uncle, and they must have heard what Luo Siyu said just now.

"You still say you don't know?" Chen Biao blocked Mao Feng and didn't let him go. "Now that the human and physical evidence are there, do you still want to deny it?"

"That's what's wrong with you." Uncle Shi said for a long time.

"Explain to them, it's not what they think." Mao Feng glared at Luo Siyu angrily, but Luo Siyu was indifferent. The text can't be solved, and it can only be solved by force. Mao Feng attacked Luo Siyu fiercely, and his left punch and kick were blocked by Luo Siyu. "Despicable villain!" Mao Feng gritted his teeth with hatred, suddenly lowered his head and turned around, escaped from Luo Siyu's palm, stood up, and faced Luo Siyu, wanting to fight for himself again. "Ah......" Mao Feng attacked Luo Siyu again.

Luo Siyu looked at Mao Feng's ankle, flashed his waist slightly, kicked Mao Feng's weak point hard, (ankle) just kicked to the ground, and punched Mao Feng's chest, Mao Feng turned over and continued to get up.

Chen Biao stepped forward and grabbed Mao Feng: "My nose is bleeding~ Why don't you work so hard?" ”

Mao Feng couldn't care so much, and shook off Chen Biao's hand: "I want to find evidence to prove that I am not a traitor!" ”

"If you continue to fight like this, it won't prove anything, it can only show that you really have a ghost in your heart and want to cover it up." Chen Biao still pulled Mao Feng, and then thought about it and said, "But it doesn't seem good if you don't defend yourself~"

Mao Feng glared at him, as if to say, 'Aren't you talking nonsense?' "Either you help, or you just stand by and go." Mao Feng didn't care about taking care of Chen Biao, he was bent on defeating Luo Siyu. Fist to fist and kick, Mao Feng was at a disadvantage, but there was a strong willpower that always supported him, so that he did not fall. fell to the ground, stood up again, wiped the blood on the side of his mouth, and went desperately again, it was simply a stubborn rhinoceros.

During the fight, Mao Feng glanced at Chen Biao and Uncle Shi, and the two of them really didn't help on the side. Mao Feng is even more popular. A crazy fight: "Ah ......" hugged Luo Siyu like crazy, and kept rushing forward, trying to throw Luo Siyu into the lake under the bridge.

"You don't want to die?" Luo Siyu said depressedly. (At this time, Mao Feng was facing Chen Biao and them, and Luo Siyu said to Mao Feng, but they didn't hear it)

"Ah......" Mao Feng is like a wild horse, extremely ferocious.

"If you continue like this, sooner or later you will be beaten to death by me." Luo Siyu suddenly admired Mao Feng at this moment, compared to those who could only make perfunctory sycophants and did not take practical actions, Mao Feng was far better than them by hundreds of times.

"You forced it!" Mao Feng gritted his teeth anxiously, his eyes were red, and he was very unwilling, angry, heartbroken, and desperate.

Mao Feng's whole strength was concentrated on his left shoulder, and his left shoulder was carrying Luo Siyu's waist, desperately trying to hit him into the lake. Luo Siyu lowered his feet on the bridge wall, grabbed Mao Feng's shoulders with both hands, and gave Mao Feng an over-the-shoulder fall, Mao Feng's waist was in contact with the stairs on the bridge deck, and there was a loud 'bang'...... Chen Biao was still a little unbearable and helped out. In addition, Chen Biao is far from being Luo Siyu's opponent. Luo Siyu kicked Chen Biao and Mao Feng together, and the two of them lay on the ground two meters away. Luo Siyu swept the dirt on his chest that was glued to Mao Feng with the fingers of his right hand (fingers together, only using the index finger, middle finger, ring finger and little finger), tidied up the collar again, and took a step back. Wang Yang and the others stepped forward in front of Luo Siyu. Luo Siyu raised his coat, turned around coldly, and left.

When Mao Feng saw this, he was unwilling to stop there, and hit the crowd with his head on his head, but was stopped by Wang Yang and others.

The onlookers applauded and applauded.

When Chen Miaoji arrived, there was a group fight, and the scene was chaotic......

When Wang Yang saw that Chen Miaoji was coming, he didn't do anything anymore, and they all dispersed.

"What's going on, guys?" Chen Miaoji looked at Mao Feng, Chen Biao and Uncle Shi in confusion.

After Chen Miaoji understood the situation, he said a few words to Mao Feng, and the two began to quarrel, and all the things that could be said were said about benevolence, filial piety, and loyalty, and the fire between the two became more and more prosperous. In the end, Mao Feng jumped directly onto the bridge, pointed at Chen Miaoji, saying that he didn't believe in himself or anything like that, and he regretted that he had followed the wrong master and other cruel words, Chen Miaoji also said that he didn't like people like Mao Feng who were disrespectful, disrespectful, and irresponsible...... Mao Feng's head tilted slightly, and the sound of the throwing knife flew past his ears at great speed, piercing into the tree behind him. (I didn't plan to do this originally, and Chen Miaoji regretted it afterwards)

"You're really doing it?" Mao Feng sat on the ground. His hand trembled and pointed at Chen Miaoji. A look of unbelievable shock.

"Is there anyone like you do to your elders?" Chen Miaoji went to help Uncle Shi: "How can you say that you just don't listen?" ”

"Anyway, you don't believe me anymore." Mao Feng burst into tears of grievance.

"What do we see with our own eyes and hear with our own ears?" Uncle Shi rubbed his back, and he was sore from the beating he had just been beaten.

"You are already fond of talking, you don't have what your elders should be, you have long looked at me unpleasantly, you are indiscriminate, and you have wronged good people." Mao Feng said irritably: "None of you are good people......

Even Chen Miaoji, the master brother he has always respected and trusted, has never been on his side, and he still doesn't believe in himself, Mao Feng doesn't even have the strength to struggle to the last moment, and he doesn't want to fight hard, the people here are too cold. The only people you can rely on don't believe in yourself, is there anything else in this world that can be believed? Physically and mentally exhausted, too tired. He turned around and pulled his legs, and when he was tired of running, he no longer knew where he was, so he had to leave slowly......

In the evening, in the hall, there were only three people, Chen Biao, Chen Xin and Uncle Shi.

Chen Xin leaned on the table and said, "Xiao Man is gone, now Mao Feng is gone again, and now there are only a few of us left." ”

Chen Biao said: "It was originally a few of us, and it hasn't changed!" ”

Chen Xin glanced at Chen Biao, and suddenly felt very strange, she stood up and left. Because he fell into an embarrassed and speechless state without chatting a word, Chen Xin just wanted to leave here quickly, leave this depressing place, and go back to his room.

Chen Biao looked at Chen Xin's back and then at his uncle: "Did I say something wrong?" ”