Chapter 39: The Dark Storm and the Three Nights of Snow 10

Two days have passed since the eve before, and anyone who doesn't rest for two consecutive nights will find it difficult to eat, even a martial artist who came out of Yanhuang City. Ju Feng ran from Huancheng, through Yangcheng, all the way to the capital, during which there were countless risks, and I don't know how many times I brushed shoulders with death. Although the final result was a joke with the Grim Reaper, it was inevitable that he would look extremely haggard at this time.

The pockets widened suddenly, describing witheredness, and most importantly, Jufeng lost many important people in his life in the past two days of wind and snow.

A hundred and ten brothers could be replanted, but only one father. Suddenly, there was no object to put his breath, and there was no majestic figure chattering in his ears, and Ju Feng was a little confused for a while, really confused.

Life has lost its direction, where to pursue your dreams?

After Ju Feng avenged his father, he has been in a state of emptiness, he doesn't know how he came down from Xiangshan, and he doesn't know how he returned to Huaxueyue Villa. When the first rays of the morning sun shone on the soil, Jufeng locked himself in a room.

The sun is out, the snow is resting for a while, but the wind is crazy.

Of course, this is not to say that Ju Feng's heart has undergone a medical change, Hua Xueyue believes that her friend will definitely be able to get through this dark journey - it just takes some time.

Therefore, under the comfort of Hua Xueyue, the civilized people reluctantly let go of Ju Feng, but there were a few phone calls from Huancheng, and they couldn't let Ju Feng call back for the time being. Fortunately, everything in Huancheng is still fine, it seems that it is because Jufeng was not killed, so the various gangs in Huancheng are temporarily dormant, trembling against Jufeng's sudden revenge. There were no more drastic sweeps for hurricane remnants.

The Xinglong Hall was still operating, and after Xue Tian put pressure on Director Zou, he didn't dare to stand by anymore. Zongheng Express Co., Ltd. was not affected by the defeat of the hurricane, but Guo Hua couldn't help but have some restless nights in the past two days.

Ju Feng went to rest, but Hua Xueyue had to arrange the things around him for him, even if the sharp knife was dead, how could the Guiyi Alliance behind him give up. Once a tiger shows its fangs, it must be bloody.

"Isn't there enough gore made now?"

Wenming stood in front of the window of the villa, leaning against the white wall, his injured arm hanging from his waist, his palm in his pocket, and the other hand wiping the wound on his shoulder.

Politely took out a carton of milk from the refrigerator, opened it and drank two sips, feeling that the taste was not very good, and went to change a bottle of red wine inside, and felt that the taste was suitable, which was considered satisfaction.

"There is never too much blood, since ancient times, that one thing is inseparable from blood, even when the cave room is spent on candles and nights, don't you still have to see some scarlet. I see that you have been in the mountains for a long time, and you are used to seeing the blood of birds and beasts, but you are a little sensitive to human blood. However, all beings are equal, and I despise you for such an idea. ”

Politely talking and drinking, his expression was unusually enjoyable, Wenming thought carefully about the polite words, did not disagree or agree, just silently wiped the wound.

The sunlight gradually became thick outside the window, and the snowflakes on the window lattices became more and more crystalline, which made the people in the house sleepless.

Tong Bailong rubbed his sleepy eyes, strode down the stairs, went straight to the refrigerator, tossed in it for a long time, held a large number of snacks in his arms, and took two mouthfuls of milk in his mouth, and politely made it on the sofa.

Politeness looked at Tong Bailong with some stunnedness, as if he was surprised how he could eat it so much, and then his eyes fell on the milk in the big man's mouth, and his face turned pale.

"Well, I drank that milk you drank, didn't you notice just now?"

Politely asked tentatively, but looking at Tong Bailong's sleepy eyes, he understood all this, and saw that this big man really hadn't woken up yet!

After politely speaking, Tong Bailong casually took out the milk carton from his mouth, his expression a little angry.

"You only said it when I finished drinking!"

Ju Feng and Hua Xueyue were not there last night, but it gave these three masters more opportunities to get along. Tong Bailong doesn't talk much, and Civilization is more calm, but politeness is extremely restless, and it can be seen from the first time Ju Feng and him met that that cheekiness is not something that ordinary people can temper.

And, surprisingly, the three of them get along very well, Tong Bailong is the kind of object that is very easy to give people a good impression, as long as you are not a person who has no brains to judge people by their appearance. Civility and politeness are a little bit of mutual sympathy because of strength, politeness was pointed at by civilization with a gun in the back, naturally know the feeling of life and death involuntarily, if you change Hua Xueyue's position in the original civilization, politeness will not be so nervous. Another point is that although civilization comes from the mountains, it is very knowledgeable, and it feels like a reader who has a good mouth, which makes politeness even more curious.

Of course, there is also the inexplicable tacit understanding between the names.

However, Situ Yu didn't get along well with these three people, and after Ju Feng left, he locked himself in the house and never came out.

politely and tentatively pulled out a bag or two of food from Tong Bailong's arms, and when the latter was white-eyed, he quietly drank his own red wine.

The wind blew the snow from the south of the house to the north of the house, and from the front of the window to the back of the house, Tong Bailong had already swept away most of the food in the refrigerator, and the time had changed from morning to evening, but Ju Feng still did not come out of the room.

Situ Yu seemed to be unable to bear the loneliness, so he came out of the room when the sun was in the middle of the day. Then he discussed the "aftermath" of the Hua Gang with Hua Xueyue.

Yes, the Hua Gang is finished, this dragon entrenched in the northeast continent of Huaguo, was eaten alive by a wolf from the north and its subsequent master, the leader of the Hua Gang, died on the grassland in the early hours of the morning, the eight heavenly kings, one defected, and there was only one Chiyi left. There are countless younger brothers, and it is naturally impossible to kill them all, so we must start from the top, as long as all the high-level are annihilated, and there is no one to call for the people below, it is naturally impossible to make waves.

Therefore, now the Chiyi people are on the verge of danger, not only are the remnants of the Chinese Gang gathering in the capital, but the Guiyi Alliance definitely does not intend to let Hua Xueyue go, otherwise at the beginning, they would not have sent out such a strong reinforcement as politeness, but they didn't expect that things were not satisfactory, and politeness was also reversed.

Therefore, when Situ Yu got these news, he couldn't be at ease in the room anymore, so he hurriedly came out to discuss with Hua Xueyue.

According to Situ Yu's thoughts, he wanted to gather people, and then break the surface with a point, and slowly figure it out. You can go to the Tongxin Society to find a shelter first, and they are extremely willing. I have to say that Situ Yu's overall view is very keen, but after Hua Xueyue muttered for a long time, she still chose to remain silent for a while, and just gave orders to her subordinates scattered in various places to stay put.

Situ Yu didn't understand why Hua Xueyue was still hesitating, and after some arguments, she went to paint in the snow angrily. Seeing this scene, politeness and civility couldn't help but sigh, not only lamenting Situ Yu's age, but also lamenting the person in the room.

It is said that Situ Yu is still underage, and it seems that he has just tied his hair. No wonder he can't see through his sister and has been arguing with his sister.

Hua Xueyue was waiting, waiting for a person to come out of the room, and then speak.

As the minutes ticked by, the night became thick again, and snow fell in the sky again. Situ Yu was still angry, let the wind and snow fall, and refused to enter.

Suddenly, as if they were in a floating life, Ju Feng and Wenming glanced at each other, this time with a glance at each other with civility and politeness, and then the two sighed one after another.

"I'm very curious, if the one above doesn't come out, would you be willing to die here?"

Politely staring at the civilized eyes and asking, the latter heard this, smiled indifferently, took out a pistol from behind him, and examined it, "My life was originally given by him, when will I return it, what is the difference." ”

"You're crazy, aren't you?"

"Crazy?" Civilization sneered, "This world is so crazy, if we don't go crazy anymore, we will all be old." ”

Politely shrugged, noncommittal, then stood up, walked to the door, and called Situ Yu back.

As soon as Situ Yu entered the house, there were a few more figures outside the door, and there was more of a solemn aura.

Suddenly, the wind and snow blew up.

This is the third night in a row of snow.

(To be continued)