Tong Bailong got Jufeng's promise and called for a supper for ten people. However, when the time actually comes, there are only a few people.

Tong Bailong is naturally not a problem, and he will feel uneasy if he doesn't eat. Chen Tanhua, who had just experienced a big battle, was also among the meals, and when Tong Bailong took the meal, he deliberately paid attention to the corridor outside the door, although there were no more people from the Guiyi Alliance who could not afford to fall to the ground, but the bloodstains and scars on the wall really illustrated the fierceness of the big battle just now.

Among the five people in Hua Chengtian, only Ning Fatzi struggled extremely in his heart, and he did not resist the temptation of food, and finally fell into his appetite. From ancient times to the present, fat people are the most uncontrollable hunger, aside from the trouble of disease, which fat person is not a foodie?

Not long after, Liu Xing also came out of the inner room and followed the food, not that he wanted to eat, following the cultivation career of politeness for so long had already made him unnecessarily need for appetite, but there was also a little queen in the inner room, and Liu Xing had to come to run errands.

This just illustrates another problem, foodies are not necessarily fat.

Under the bright starlight, the few people in the room ate very slowly and for a long time. Not long after, another group of guests came to the door, this time it was Zhu Yao who went out, and when she came back again, the person in the room was already hungry.

Ju Feng leaned against the open window, his gaze fell on the far sky, and said, "Mu Zhongde's tooth sacrifice has been completed, and this old fox has finally recovered his freedom from the prison, so he must have become more cautious." He will not waste the lives of his men innocently. ”

These two groups of people are all subordinates of the Guiyi Alliance, ordinary gangs, and there are not many people, only a few dozen.

In fact, this is because Jufeng lives in his territory, and he has no choice but to do it. Failure makes people cautious, and Mu Zhongde's idea this time is simple, as long as there is no risk, just ask for safety.

Of course, by the way, he is also happy to see the tumor of Jufeng removed.

The headquarters of the Guiyi League, which is not far from Spring City, Mu Zhongde, who is in a wheelchair, did not sleep. The state of cohabitation wind is the same, looking up at the sky, I don't know if there is a tacit understanding at this time.

After a while, the men behind him went back and forth, talking about the battle situation in Quancheng, and the result was completely expected, and I am afraid it will be difficult to have the rest of the ups and downs.

Mu Zhongde didn't say anything, he fell into a short silence, but he didn't know a little about Ju Feng in his heart, there are countless transfer stations in Huaguo, why did he choose the northwest and choose the territory of his old rival. Is he going to take action by himself, is he testing his relationship with the Hua Gang? Or is there something deeper?

Mu Zhongde's hatred for Ju Feng in his heart is naturally far more than others, but the source of hatred is because he was defeated by this young man, which is not an affirmation of Ju Feng's ability!

After thinking for a while, Mu Zhongde shook his head and turned to ask his subordinates another question.

"How's Miss?"

"Miss still refuses to eat, and this is the third day."

When Mu Zhongde heard this, he couldn't help but sigh, the knot between the father and daughter is probably difficult to untie in this life.

fell into silence again, and after a moment, he sighed heavily, helpless and remorseful.

"Forget it, let her out, you don't have to send someone to follow her."

That subordinate was a henchman who had followed Mu Zhongde for many years, and when he heard the boss's request, he wanted to save something, but in the end he found that all his words were pale and weak.

Because no one can rewrite history.

……

The night is getting darker, and there are fewer and fewer pedestrians in the streets, and those who enjoy the cool have to sleep after all, but some people have to stay up all night not for the coolness.

The scraps were already cold, and finally, the third wave of guests came to the door.

Ju Feng's eyes were slightly closed, but at this moment, they suddenly became bright, like the brightest stars in the night sky.

No one spoke, Zhu Yao took the lead and walked out of the door, followed by Tong Bailong, and then Hua Chengtian.

However, in the end, Chen Tanhua did not go out.

The inner cartoon has been seen repeatedly and rotten, but Liu Xing still doesn't understand it, I don't know if the person who made the cartoon uses adult thinking too much to interpret the child's world, or Liu Xing doesn't know what children should think at all.

Chu Yang heard the sound of the door closing, and asked again, "Isn't the situation outside serious?" ”

When Liu Xing heard this, he listened in a low voice, and after a while, his face was finally not as indifferent as before.

"It's a little trickier than before, but it's okay. It's just that I feel like a lot of more powerful people are coming here. ”

Chu Yang was stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously asked, "Is it friend or foe?" ”

Liu Xing's face did not change: "Both!" ”

As soon as the words fell, only two loud bangs were heard, and the glass inside and outside shattered.

A second earlier, Liu Xing had already taken the lead and held Chu Yang behind him.

"Boom!"

The sword drew a bright light, as if in an instant, it cut through the night sky in front of the window, and the dragon's light was like water, drowning a fallen leaf that had strayed into the room.

Blood gushed out like a spring, and the man in black who broke into the inner room looked at the young man not far away in disbelief, and his mood fell to the bottom in an instant.

However, at this point it was useless, history could not be rewritten, he had no way to choose the empty room again, the sword had been sheathed, and he was about to return to the west.

Before I died, I knew that death was not so terrifying, because unconsciously, sometimes, the unexpected is the least painful.

"Poof!"

The man in black fell heavily to the ground, and Liu Xing was protected in front of Chu Yang, motionless, as if he was suddenly much taller!

The battle outside was even faster, with four people breaking the window at the same time, and the next moment four corpses filled the place where they entered the window. Ju Feng and Chen Tanhua both came to the window, the former seemed to have never moved, and the latter seemed to have come from Xianyun for a walk.

Chen Tanhua looked at the corpse in front of her, a little confused, and said: "It turns out that the underworld of your earth is not gentler than us terrorists, and the killing is even above us. ”

Ju Feng shook his head and said, "You are wrong. There may not be much difference in means, but the ends and themes are different. We simply kill another wave of people who are willing to enter the fight for ourselves or our own group of people. Both parties are voluntary. And your slaughter on the front line, sometimes there is no bloodshed at all, but innocent people have begun to sacrifice. How can this be the same? ”

Chen Tanhua also shook his head, knowing that Ju Feng hated terrorists deeply, so he no longer had more in-depth exchanges on this topic, but turned to admire the sword in the inner room.

Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, just through a wall, Chen Tanhua already felt the extravagance of that sword.

"I'm really curious, why do you have such good luck to receive such an excellent godson, do you kill fewer people? Heaven doesn't seem fair! ”

Speaking of Liu Xing, Ju Feng couldn't help but be complacent, the sword just now was naturally in his perception category, and he already had the appearance of entering the room.

He said happily: "It makes no sense for you to envy, envy or hate me, because this is my life!" ”

Chen Tanhua was not interested, for this kind of hateful person, he could only choose to be silent, otherwise the next topic might make him angry to death.

The bitter night breeze poured in from the broken windows into the room, and the temperature immediately went from midsummer to early spring.

Everything seems to be back to square one, and the killing has just begun!

(To be continued)