Chapter 379: A Man's Tears (Second Update!) )
"If there is a God in this world, it is said, 'God will forgive young people for their mistakes.'" However, for me, there is no forgiveness in this world, only the price. 'Darkness condenses the soul, and the fallen can be free. Even if you have all kinds of reasons, even if you have all kinds of reasons, but this is not a stupid reason. This comes at a cost. When he walked in front of the terrifying-looking man Bai Yunmo with elegant steps, Lin Feng said coldly.
"I know." The White Cloud Demon looked very calm, and he didn't even frown. Said three words coldly.
"That's good......" After Lin Feng finished speaking, a shadow flashed in the air. I saw a burst of wind in the air. In an instant, Lin Feng's powerful fist fell towards the White Cloud Demon's chest.
With a "bang......", I saw the White Cloud Demon take seven steps back, but the perverted defense didn't let him fall. However, since the White Cloud Demon didn't take any precautions at all, a faint amount of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and it immediately slowly dripped to the ground. Extremely terrifying.
Lin Feng, who was staring at the White Cloud Demon, did not choose to attack again, his brows furrowed tightly, and he said coldly in surprise: "Why don't you fight back." Aren't you very capable of fighting? ”
"I'm no match for you, and I owe it to you." Bai Yunmo's face was not moved in the slightest. Still said coldly.
"Hmph...... Are you trying to win my sympathy? But it's a pity! As the saying goes: 'Beasts still have a little pity for @一@本@Read @novelxtXTheart, but I don't have any at all, so I'm not a beast.' Do you understand that? Lin Feng said coldly. Immediately, his hands clenched, and he was ready to strike again.
"If you want to make a move, you can do it, I never wanted to win your sympathy." The White Cloud Demon was still as calm.
"If my price is your life, are you prepared not to fight back?" Lin Feng suddenly let go of the boxer and asked.
"If the price you want is your life, then I will pay you back with my life." Baiyun Demon said with a slight startle. However, he turned his bet and looked at the northern city of the capital, as if there was someone who was worth his attention. Because there is also his sister who can't live and is blind. The dazzling sunlight shone directly on the White Cloud Demon's eyes, and Lin Feng could still see a crystal teardrop slowly falling from the corner of the White Cloud Demon's eyes.
"Hmph...... That being the case. I hope you don't regret it. After Lin Feng finished speaking, a delicate knife flashed in his hand. The knife that revealed a slight chill turned rapidly in Lin Feng's hand. Immediately, the corners of Lin Feng's mouth curled up into a frivolous and mocking smile. The figure flashed and went straight to the White Cloud Demon.
Feeling the cold chill of the blade in the air, the White Cloud Demon's eyes narrowed slightly, but he quickly closed his eyes, before closing them. His eyes were always nostalgic and worried about that direction. Finally, the tears in the corners of his eyes fell directly to the ground, melting with the blood dripping from the corners of his mouth.
The world says that men shed blood without tears, but that is only before the sad place, in fact, men are also very fragile, and men also have sorrows. Men also have scars, it's just that men need too many things to protect, and they need to hold up a man's world. So they will always hide all their sorrows and smile at everyone.
Maybe the White Cloud Demon at this time is this kind of man, he just wants to keep his sister. His sister who is blind in both eyes. The tears left behind may also be a kind of sorry for my sister. Perhaps this seemingly terrifying man also needs the gentle comfort of others, and he will also be heartbroken, sad, and shed tears.
Immediately, Lin Feng left an afterimage in the air, and a dagger stabbed into the White Cloud Demon's chest. The reflected sunlight blinded the blood that had been spilled over.
Jingcheng City, Beicheng District. The slum, a very dilapidated thatched hut of only nearly 20 square meters, with only a faint ray of sunlight casting into the room. The furnishings in the room are extremely simple, except for a little living utensils, there doesn't seem to be a little more living utensils.
There doesn't seem to be a second room in the room, just two very small beds, and one is directly on a bed, and the bed is only a tattered mat, and the house is very tattered. If it's winter, the room is definitely cold and howling, although it is so poor, but the room is well organized. There seemed to be no dust on the ground, but the shabby hut was warm and cozy. In the middle, on a table with only three legs, there is a small bowl with a notch, and a bowl of water in the bowl. The sunlight shining in the water shimmered.
However, the most beautiful thing in the room was that there was a woman in her twenties sitting on the slightly small bed, and I saw the woman sitting quietly on the bed. The clothes on the body are very shabby, but they are clean and moving.
Immediately, the woman seemed to be a little absent-minded, and glanced at the direction of the south of the city in confusion, and then seemed to find the mat on the ground, and then took the mat on the ground with her hands, pressed it with her knees, leaned down, tightened the mat waist with both hands, and then rolled up and rolled to the corner of the courtyard wall.
"Xiaoyun, did you have an accident? Why am I always restless today? The handsome woman who had just rolled the mat into the corner touched the wall with her hand and returned to the bed and sat quietly. The expression on his face was very uneasy.
The woman sitting on the bed sat quietly like this, motionless. It seems to be as beautiful as a lotus flower blooming in the water, although the dress is very shabby, but this still can't cover his face, a pair of slender hands and skin like jade, reflecting the green waves, like transparent black hair, pulled a disc bun, on the bun is a very shabby hairpin, a piece of cloth hangs on it, when her body moves, the fabric swaying. She has a fair and pure face, soft and fine skin. The eyebrows are slender and picturesque. There is a small mouth under the bridge of the small nose, the lips are thin, the corners of the mouth are slightly curved upward, with a little sad smile. The whole face is delicate and beautiful, so refined, there is no trace of fireworks in the world. Although the dress is shabby, it is quiet and elegant. It is so pure, tender, like a budding hibiscus, and it is not clean. The eyes that open are very moving, and if you look closely, you will see that there is not the slightest light in these eyes.
Immediately, the extremely beautiful girl got up slowly, and slowly moved towards the question of the hut with graceful steps. It only took more than ten steps to reach the question, but the girl had nearly three minutes. The girl who had just stepped out of the question glanced at Seongnam again.
There seems to be something in the power that cares about her. The girl with a faint sadness on her face seemed to feel the pain in her heart even more stinging, and her steps actually quickened a little. But as soon as he took a few steps, he fell to the ground. The stinging pain in her body made the girl's brow furrow slightly, but her eyes without any light were always looking at Seongnam.
(Rub!) It's the first time I've taken such a cold train! A cold is a bit strict! One more chapter! I went to bed after the yard! )