339. The cubs of the East Eighth District

"It's been a strange time lately."

On the afternoon of the first day of the Lunar New Year, Ying Smash, who had been busy all day, leaned against the counter while eating twist flowers while looking at his mobile phone, and the mobile phone was playing the tragic live broadcast accident in the WW mountains last night, although the video was only ten seconds, but Ying Smash had watched it several times.

"Demon gods are everywhere, and the supreme is not as high as a dog. Outrageous. Ying smashed his pants and wiped his hands, and then looked through the comment area: "Netizens in the comment area have everything to say, but none of them are on the point, most of them are saying that it is Cthulhu." This is Cthulhu, this is the native native, Cthulhu is an extraterritorial demon. ”

"Of course, during this time, when the curse of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse takes effect, the demon gods around the world will be active." The ghost king Huahua, who was also swiping his mobile phone next to him, said: "But they are all little demon gods, and it is still difficult to become a big climate." ”

"Hmm, what do you call not seeing the coffin and not shedding tears, right? You Emperor Xudu can not be afraid of demon gods, but you can't use them, after all, people are not under your control. Ying Smash picked up a bottle of drink and drank it: "When the time and place are really right, the three-in-one demon god appears, you can't cry." ”

"......Shh

Ghost King Huahua put down her mobile phone and jumped off the stool: "Brother Zhang, I'm leaving, I have to rush to the New Year at night." ”

"Go ahead." Brother Xiao Zhang nodded: "If you think the house is lonely, come here to play." ”

"Yes, let's go."

The ghost king Huahua walked to the shadow of the wall, and disappeared after a moment, and Ying Smash raised his head at this time and said to Brother Xiao Zhang: "What do you think? ”

"Qing Lingzi will do it." Brother Xiao Zhang lowered his head and didn't speak, just handled a fish there: "A pair of demon gods also appeared here before, but they seem to have found a host and ran away overnight." ”

"Ran away?" Ying Smash asked in surprise: "Then who is it that ran away?" ”

"It should be fine, that pair of demon gods is not very murderous." Brother Zhang smiled: "I don't bother to care." ”

"Anyway, I'm smart now, and I don't have to fight with that thing until I have to, it's hard and disgusting, anyway, the demon god is like that, less than one percent of the demon gods can become the climate, and most of the demon gods end up being stinky shit."

In the face of Ying's optimism, Brother Xiao Zhang didn't say anything, because the situation may not be the same this time, but Brother Xiao Zhang also knew that the twelve spirits must be slowly run-in to have the future, otherwise their comprehensive ability is less than one-fifth of the peak, which is obviously not good, and judging from the current situation, whether it is the twelve spirits or the autopsy immortals, they should all walk out of Chang'an Lane.

But with the exception of Ying Smash, a person of his character, it is enough to squat somewhere honestly, and he doesn't need to run around, and the rest of him can naturally solve the problem, and if he is allowed to run out, he can't do anything except his ex-girlfriend.

"But Qing Lingzi really knows how to deal with the demon god? It's a little hard for me to imagine that Qing Lingzi doesn't look like some kind of nosy person. ”

In fact, it's okay to think like this, because after all, it is Qing Lingzi, and for the Twelve Spirits, even if he breathes is wrong, he is not worthy of living at all. Not to mention that Ying was smashed to death once not long ago, anyway, it's a little bit personal.

Still thinking as usual, Brother Xiao Zhang never explained this matter, he just smiled perfunctorily, and then went about his own business, and just when the store was about to go to the first day of the Lunar New Year, the window was knocked.

Brother Xiao Zhang looked up and found that it was no one else outside, but the old Feng who often boxed, and Yu Heng with a blue nose and swollen face beside him.

"The Great Age of Genes"

"Yo, what's wrong? Why was it beaten like this? Ying smashed the first time and teased: "You won't be so good **?" ”

The ruthless ridicule made Yu Heng instinctively turn his head sideways to prevent people from seeing his miserable appearance, but he was beaten with leopard prints all over his body, and it could almost be said that he was tragic in all directions, and the Ying smash next to him was about to scream with laughter.

But Brother Zhang stepped forward and came to the window and asked curiously, "What's wrong?" ”

Old Feng Tou smiled, looking like an old tenant who had no rice at home for the New Year came to ask the landlord's family for some rice, and half-bowed to Brother Xiao Zhang and said, "Holy Lord, I want to ask you for something here." ”

Brother Xiao Zhang nodded: "What's the matter?" ”

"That's right, I'm running out of time." Lao Feng pointed to himself: "Lung cancer is in an advanced stage." ”

Brother Xiao Zhang frowned: "When did it happen?" ”

Lao Feng waved his hand nonchalantly: "I just found out a few days ago, and I was diagnosed just now." ”

When he said this, it was as if the person who was terminally ill was not himself but an enemy of life and death, perhaps because of the doubts of Brother Xiao Zhang, Lao Feng hurriedly explained: "I, it's not interesting to be alive, it's good to see your wife and children as soon as you go early." It's just that this kid probably doesn't have so much time to adjust, so I want to ask the Holy Lord to think of a way, and my ability to this body is just taken to the soil, I'm a little sorry for the master and my father, you see......"

Speaking of which, there was not a word of sadness in the whole process, but even the wind was full of gloom, and even Ying Smash was no longer so presumptuous, sitting quietly next to him and listening.

"You just need a place where you can train him, and where you can prolong your life?"

"yes, that's what it means." Lao Feng said with a smile: "The doctor said that I will be treated conservatively for less than three months, and I actually have nothing, but three months is not enough to inherit." ”

Brother Xiao Zhang nodded: "How long will it take?" ”

"Three years ......" Lao Feng raised three fingers, then quickly shook his head and replaced them with five fingers: "Five years ......"

Brother Xiao Zhang snorted, and then clapped his hands, and Lao Feng and Yuheng disappeared.

"Huh? Boss, where did you send them? Ying smashed forward and asked curiously, "Where did we go?" ”

"Hmm." Brother Xiao Zhang sighed and said: "I set a time for them, and they will come out as soon as the five years are up, but the price is that after they come out, Lao Feng will leave." ”

Lei Long laughed: "It's okay, it's okay, it's not the end after all, let him go to his wife and children." ”

Lao Feng, who was in the fantasy world, directly recovered to his peak state, his body organs and reaction speed all reached the condition of twenty years old, and Yu Heng was beaten to the point that he couldn't get up from the bed on the first night.

And Lao Feng knew that the five years he had been here were the five years given by the Holy Lord's special kindness, so he really didn't waste any time at all, he ate and slept every day, and he didn't slack off for a day.

Overall, Chen Shi taught Yu Heng the sword qi of battle intent, allowing him to quickly grow from a lonely and unknown person to a decent swordsman, not the top in the world but a rare thing. And Lao Feng taught him the tactics and the will of war, allowing him to go to the next level in his previous technology, blending fists and swords, making the invisible tangible, making the tangible intangible, all the way, all the way to the other, all the way to the other.

In the past five years, Yu Heng has changed from a waste who can only be beaten passively to a top master who can fight back and forth with Lao Feng without falling behind, and has successfully comprehended the ability to transform qi into form, which is also Chen Shi's specialty.

Although Lao Feng never let Yuheng call himself a master, he always said that Lao Chen is Yuheng's master, a teacher for one day and a father for life, and the master and father cannot be recognized, but he always inadvertently says that if his children are still there, he is probably as old as Yuheng now.

Although Yu Heng is simple, he is not stupid, he knows that Lao Feng's daily drills are because he is racing against death with his life, and when there is still the last day of the five-year period in this place, Yu Heng found Lao Feng with the wine he brewed and recognized him as his godfather.

Lao Feng didn't say anything while holding the shelf, but drank a pot of wine, and then patted Yuheng's head and said repeatedly: "If you have the opportunity in the future, you will definitely pass on that skill, not to start a sect, but to open branches and leaves." ”

Yu Heng's heart was sour, because he knew that this was Lao Feng's farewell. However, Lao Feng has already said that after he dies, he only needs to help him take care of the aftermath, and he doesn't have to do any work of filial piety and virtuous grandchildren, as long as there is a tomb to live in, he has no desires.

That night, the old and young couple sat under the starry sky, drank all night's wine, looked at the stars all night, and didn't talk much, but they knew in their hearts the difference that was coming.

"Heng."

Lao Feng glanced at his watch: "The road in the future is good, after you go out, the old man will not be able to accompany you, you go and let that thunder dragon teach you the technique, the sword, fist, and the three cultivation of the technique are mastered, and you can take revenge." ”

"Yes...... Father-in-law. Yu Heng lowered his head and said, "But father-in-law, I don't want revenge so much." ”

"Bastard." Lao Feng scolded: "You know that the eldest husband has the measure of enduring the humiliation of his crotch, but you must also know that the gentleman has the determination to be ten years before it is too late." If you want revenge, you have to avenge it with your own hands. You don't take what shouldn't be yours, you can't let what should be yours! ”

"Yes......"

As soon as the words fell, Lao Feng glanced at his watch again and sighed: "It's time for the time." ”

After speaking, the two of them were shrouded in a white light at the same time, and then the two returned to the window, and then they saw Lao Feng suddenly spurt out a mouthful of blood, and then knelt on one knee on the ground, Yu Heng saw this and rushed forward to hug Lao Feng's body and ran out, but before he got out of Chang'an Lane, he had already felt that Lao Feng's body was gradually getting colder, his lips were becoming purple, and his body was rapidly stiffening.

Yuheng did not collapse, he sent Lao Feng to the hospital, and after the hospital said that there was no operation in the future, he began to talk about the aftermath, and there was no panic and crying throughout the whole process, but when he seemed a little fragile, he called Brother Xiao Zhang and said that he wanted to borrow some money for Lao Feng to do the funeral, and Brother Xiao Zhang didn't say anything, just gave him money directly, and said "Lao Feng is gone" in the group in Chang'an Lane.

Lao Feng's sudden departure made many old guys in Chang'an Lane sad, even if it was someone who was not very familiar with him, but after all, they were all neighbors who had looked up and not looked down, and everyone couldn't help but feel a little sorry, so the group advocated a memorial service for him, but Lao Feng was mysterious all his life, and almost no one knew his ins and outs, so the memorial service had to be abandoned.

It's just that on the morning of the third day of the Lunar New Year, everyone went to the funeral home together and said their final goodbye to Lao Feng.

When the dust settled, Yu Heng took the place of Lao Feng's son and sent him on his last journey, watching this great god of boxing skills come out of the chimney and float between heaven and earth like those sentient beings, Yu Heng suddenly smiled, he knelt down in the direction of the incinerator and kowtowed three times, and muttered in a low voice: "Master, father-in-law, I will not let you two down." ”

After restraining his sadness, he returned to Chang'an Lane with Lao Feng's ashes, and buried his small box under the big sycamore according to his wishes, and carved a simple tombstone with a nine-inch square stone plaque next to it and placed it on the ground, which was the tomb he had in mind.

Yu Heng sat next to the tomb and ate a meal, drank a pot of wine, and then poured a pot of wine on Lao Feng's tombstone, and then he got up and went to the small restaurant.

"Please teach me the magic." When he saw Ying Smashing, he knelt on the ground with a bang, and then kowtowed like a stunned man: "Please teach me the technique!" ”

Ying Smash was eating fried octopus blossom sausage dipped in sour plum hot sauce at the time, and was so whole by Yuheng that the sausage blocked the trachea and left Brave New World.

"No, what's wrong with you?" Ying Smash coughed a few times and asked, "Kneel down and what am I doing?" ”

"Please teach me the magic!" Yuheng persevered, not at all, and after answering, he continued to kowtow.

The eyes of everyone around looked at the thunder dragon, but the thunder dragon shook his head: "No, I can't teach." If you want to learn, go to her. ”

Ying Smash stretched out his hand and pointed at Xu Wei, Xu Wei was stunned, and before she could react, Yu Heng had already got up and walked towards her with a firm look in his eyes......

"Don't don't, don't kneel! I teach!

! ”

After saying this, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Can't I teach me to teach?" ”

Xu Wei said, but her eyes glanced at her damn master with disgust, and then let out a sigh of relief and said, "Whichever category you want to learn, I will teach you everything at the bottom of the box!" ”

When she said this, she bit the words very hard, just to be angry with the master, but who knew that Ying Smash didn't care at all, and even said next to her: "Why the world's spells are withering, it is that the master is not sincere when he leads the apprentices, everyone keeps one hand, and it becomes fur in the end." ”

Xu Wei snorted lightly, then pinched the trick with one hand, and then the hand of the technique swung sideways, and immediately there were seventeen spell categories hovering in front of Yu Heng: "Choose one." ”

Yu Heng took a deep breath: "I want them all." ”

"You're dreaming." Xu Wei scolded beside her: "There are people who live and restrain each other, I'm afraid you don't know how to die." ”

Ying smashed the table with a smile next to him: "You kid is greedy enough, you want all the seventeen Fa-rectifications?" Who do you think you are? Erlang God Yang Jian? ”

As soon as the words fell, she suddenly saw Sister Gou, who was eating on the side, her eyes showed a fierce light, and Ying Smash hurriedly changed her words: "Anyway, don't count on it, it's not the Nine Laws and Righteous God, you have to go crazy if you practice more than two, and you have to ...... Laughing to death. Let's honestly choose one first. ”