Chapter XXXVIII: The Dark Storm and the Three Nights of Snow 9

It's winter, the sky is covered with snow, the air is like new, where does the wind and sand come from! The girl behind the boy knew that it was just the gentlest planting.

How much it hurts, only the person who hurts in the body knows!

Hua Xueyue stepped forward slowly, trying to calm her state of mind, and reluctantly spoke: "The old man's posthumous affairs were handled by Uncle Zheng, on Xiangshan. ”

Hearing this, Ju Feng took a few breaths of cold air into the night sky, and then turned around with a gloomy face.

"Let's go, let's go and see, someone will be waiting for me there."

The figures of Ju Feng and Hua Xueyue disappeared on the balcony, and the two standing traces under their feet were soon covered by the snowflakes that followed. Then there was another loud roar, and a black shadow cut through a curtain of snow.

If you play it back in slow motion ten million times, you will find that it is a bluestone-colored fiery falcon, no more than half a meter long, but those sharp claws are shining like cold blades!

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There is the most luxurious and extravagant cemetery in China on Xiangshan, and if you are not a person with a noble status and a deep background, you are not allowed to come here for burial.

Heavy snow falls on Xiangshan, and Xiangshan is safe everywhere.

Xiangshan is very large, hundreds of meters above sea level, when you stand at the foot of Xiangshan, although there will be no sense of majesty standing at the foot of Mount Tai, but there will be a kind of awe from the heart, not only because this is the place where yin and yang meet, but also because everyone who is lying here now used to be the characters of Huaguo to rebuke Fang Xuan.

Ju Feng and Hua Xueyue stood in front of a tombstone, like two small birds standing on a branch in a forest, silent.

There are no photographs on the tombstones, only vigorous vertical handwriting.

"The Tomb of the Closed City of the Ju Clan."

Ju Feng knows that the old man is now lying here peacefully, the former Huaguo is very rich, I don't know if it will be the same in another world, no matter what, with so many people buried with him, the old man should be happy.

It's just one person missing.

"Uncle Zheng's funeral is dealt with, let's bury it next to the old man."

Ju Feng's words seemed to be talking to herself, but Hua Xueyue knew that she was explaining herself, and no one answered, but someone already remembered it.

On a snowy day, there is always an endless gust of wind. The wind tore at his clothes, like a naughty child. Ju Feng's clothes fluttered in the wind and snow, and Hua Xueyue's long hair fluttered in the wind and snow.

Black clothes, black hair, black night, white snow.

Suddenly, a group of people came from the snow, and their figures gradually became clear.

Ju Feng didn't turn his head, his eyes were still lingering on the tombstone, but Hua Xueyue couldn't help but be curious, and looked in the direction of the figure.

Just a glimpse, Hua Xueyue couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

"I really didn't expect it to be you!"

A boy walked out of the crowd, his eyes swept over Hua Xueyue, and fell on Ju Feng, his expression was inexplicable, with a trace of sadness and embarrassment. And a hint of greed. All kinds of emotions converge in one look, what a rich look it should be.

The man spoke, "Actually, I didn't expect it to be me. ”

When he was in Jufu, Ju Feng said to Hua Xueyue that someone was waiting for him in the cemetery. Hua Xueyue knew why Ju Feng was so sure, and she also guessed who was waiting for him here. The death of the father is naturally strange, no one came to assassinate him, so it is naturally his own hands, but there are hundreds of people in the house, and there are countless people who have a good relationship with the father, how to determine it. Fortunately, politeness provided good news, that is, the people who started it went for the huge wealth in the hands of Ju Father, and now they only got a third of the wealth, and the other two-thirds had to go through Ju Feng to get it, so Ju Feng was sure that someone was waiting for him here. The identity of the person waiting for him here is about to come out, that is, the most direct murderer of his father.

But Hua Xueyue never thought that it would be him!

"Beasts are not as good as beasts!"

Hua Xueyue never pretended to be a lady, but at this time she was already angry, her little hands couldn't help clenching, and she scolded.

However, the man didn't pay attention to Hua Xueyue, but looked at Ju Feng, didn't speak, but didn't step forward either, as if he was afraid of something.

The streamer is easy to throw people, and I don't know how long it took before Ju Feng slowly turned his head.

No surprise, no anger, but a little more pity. Just like Guipinxuan in Huancheng University Town a few months ago, a soft voice slowly spit out: "Long time no see, sharp knife." ”

That's right, the person who came from the snow is the old man of Jufeng, who is now the global football king and is nicknamed Sharp Knife.

Sharp Knife didn't expect Ju Feng's opening to be so calm, but the guilt in his heart was even stronger, and it was not as comfortable as scolding like Hua Xueyue.

After pondering for a long time, he sighed deeply, and said sharply: "I know that no matter what I explain, you will not forgive me. I don't expect your forgiveness either. The purpose of this visit, I think you also understand, for the sake of the old love, if you can hand over the remaining two-thirds, we can divide it equally, and I will also keep those people in Huancheng safe. ”

When Ju Feng heard this, he laughed heartily, and the laughter went straight through the clouds and echoed throughout the hillside. After a long time, he slowly stopped.

"I heard you're getting married, congratulations."

Instead of answering the question posed by the knife, Ju Feng talked about an unrelated topic and took two steps forward.

"Remember when we played together? I'm always playing in midfield, you're a striker, every time I pass the ball to you and you shoot into the goal, and I've always been the one who gets the most applause. ”

Ju Feng said and walked forward, and at this time he had reached five meters in front of the sharp knife, but he was blocked by a figure.

"I originally thought that after getting this, you should be content in this life, but it wasn't until I saw you again today that I realized that no one would be satisfied with this thing."

When Ju Feng said this, he was suddenly silent, but turned to the person in front of him and said, "I look at you as if you are very familiar, I don't know what rank you are on the Thorn Chen list?" ”

Suddenly seeing the topic turn to himself, the man was obviously stunned, but it was fleeting, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

"I'm ranked third on the Thorn Chen list, and I heard that you were ranked fifth when you were young, I don't know if you've regressed over the years."

Ju Feng seemed to recall the past, and muttered, "Am I old now?" Those people back then seem to have changed their identities. ”

Ju Feng shook his head helplessly as he spoke, and immediately shot like lightning, punching in front of him. The person on the other side obviously didn't expect Ju Feng to take the lead, although he was a little passive, but his reaction was extremely fast. I don't know when there was an extra spike in my right hand, and I didn't guard against myself, but I also stabbed at Jufeng. The spike is longer than the arm, and the man is very confident, if Ju Feng doesn't save himself, then his own stab is enough to enter the opponent's chest, even if he hits himself, it will be more than worth the loss.

The man was secretly complacent about his reaction, but he didn't expect that the next moment, his expression stiffened.

That's right, his stab stabbed directly into Ju Feng's body, but not in the chest, but in the shoulder, and a stream of blood splattered out, staining the snow on the ground red.

But Ju Feng's fist also reached his body, and he couldn't imagine why this punch was so powerful, as if a train crashed into him, and then his body flew upside down, and a large piece of his chest collapsed, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The Thorn Chen List is a killer list in Huaguo, the quality is not bad, when Ju Feng was a teenager, he did accidentally kill a master of the Thorn Chen List, so he rose to the fifth position, but I didn't expect it to rise two more now.

Seeing Ju Feng cripple the killer, the sharp knife suddenly looked startled, and he was about to hide behind the other little brothers, but he didn't want to suddenly fly something from the sky, fly in front of the sharp knife like lightning, and then disappear in an instant.

Sharp Knife didn't know that the last scene of his life was actually a feather falling from the sky.

Against the backdrop of the snow, the feather was exceptionally blue and black.

Suddenly, there was a loud roar in the sky, which woke up the two stunned bodyguards next to the sharp knife, they looked at the sharp knife that fell to the ground, blood was still gurgling out of their throats, and suddenly they screamed and hurriedly ran down the mountain.

Ju Feng took two steps forward, leaving a trail of blood, and then sat down next to the corpse of the sharp knife, and sat still like that for a long time before he spoke slowly.

"You know what? Actually, I have always been very grateful to you, because I am often away from the old man, and you have taken care of him for me for so many years. But how thin he is with you! He has taken you from an obscure player to a generation of stars. I thought that you should be content in this life, but it wasn't until I saw you again today that I realized that no one would be satisfied with this thing. ”

The last word, he had already said to the sharp knife himself.

"We used to play football together and I thought we were the happiest at that time, but happy times are always so short. Now you're no longer focused on playing football, you're obsessed with wealth, and I've changed and started to get used to killing people. ”

"However, you are not a person who is accustomed to darkness after all, do you think that a killer who is the third on the assassination list can save your life?"

"I heard that you're getting married, and now, I don't know if I should congratulate you."

"I hope you will help me take care of the old man when you are down, I believe you will."

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The wind and snow howled, and soon the words of Ju Feng were obliterated, as well as the two shells on the ground. But it can't be hidden, but the night is passing and the dawn is approaching.

Ju Feng sat in the snow and chatted with Sharp Knife all night; Hua Xueyue stood in the snow and accompanied Ju Feng all night.

The blood on the shoulders had long since stopped, and the cold snowflakes were congealing there. But what about the blood of the heart? And how to stop it.

(To be continued)