Chapter 722: Ding Xiu's Past

If they are allowed to improvise at critical times, they may have a mediocre level, but they will certainly have no problem learning from them.

I saw that the three of them quickly took off their clothes, and immediately learned Li Fei's operation and quickly dealt with the tomb birds around them, and in an instant, the entire tomb was on fire, and those tomb birds that originally attacked them were basically burned to death at this time.

When the rest of the tomb birds saw this scene, they also gave up support for a while, and did not dare to approach Li Fei and them.

But obviously, where are the latter people who are so easy to mess with, and he has no way to want to let them go at this moment.

He began to collect the surrounding oil lamps, sprinkled the grease into the cave of the tomb bird, and lit a fire, and in an instant the fire burst into the sky.

Countless tomb birds abandoned their hometown and rushed out in a hurry, but their wings and bodies were already stained with oil, and even if they flew away at this moment, they were quickly burned to ashes in the air.

This situation is still relatively happy for them, three minutes later, the four men who have no shirts sit together in a gloomy manner, although the problem was quickly solved, but just now, the physical strength consumed by several of them is not in a minority

At this moment, they naturally need a certain amount of rest, there is not much air in the tomb, and they have a little difficulty breathing, and they need to cultivate for a longer time.

In addition, apart from the few dried meat that Ta Chan carried, there was no food or water supply on them.

A few people who were bored began to compare their figures at this time.

Li Fei was surprised to find that unconsciously, Li Han had even grown some muscle lines.

Because his body is relatively thin, as long as he exercises a little muscle, he will look unusually strong.

The muscle lines on his body were very tight, and he looked very tempting, and at this moment, several people, including Li Fei, cast very envious eyes.

Needless to say, as a standard muscular hunk, he has large muscles all over his body, and even the muscles on his arms are the size of a woman's fist.

In men's aesthetics, they are extremely reluctant to go against this kind of person, because Ta Zhan's fighting style also runs through his characteristics, that is, the tolerance for mistakes is very high, but the enemy can't make any obvious mistakes to be caught.

Because for such a power-type player, if he is caught, he is afraid that he will be beaten with just one punch.

Anyway, Li Fei thinks that no matter what he is most annoying in his life, he is a power-type player like Ta Zhan, who is like a god of war.

Turning his head to look at Ding Xiu again, the latter's figure was quite normal, and there were no too obvious muscles, but it was worth mentioning that there were no less than thirty scars on his body.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, Ding Xiu was also a little embarrassed for a while, raised his head slightly, as if he was caught in a memory, and after a while, he slowly spoke.

"When I was young, I made a mistake, I was wanted, and I ran all the way to Southeast Asia, where the underworld industry was very exaggerated, so I naturally became a gangster, and that time was the happiest and darkest day for me. I met a lot of friends and brothers, but at the same time, I lived every day by cutting people and collecting rent."

"Soon, I also made a name for myself among the younger generation, becoming a well-known little leader, taking his men to collect protection money every day, and during that time, even the black boss was afraid of me, a mad dog who would fight and die. It's not that I'm such a crazy character, it's that I know that if you want to gain a foothold in this kind of place, you have to be ruthless, and once no one else is ruthless, you will be bullied and looked down upon."

"Later, my gang offended a bigger gang, our boss was assassinated, I single-handedly rushed to the opposite lair and killed one of the younger brothers of the leader of the other party, and I completely offended that gang because of this, in fact, Li Fei, what you don't know is that Ding Wei is actually not my own brother whose blood is thicker than water."

As soon as these words came out, Li Fei, who was listening patiently, also frowned, revealing a slightly puzzled expression.

Although the relationship between the two is close at the moment, and they have even become good friends, Ding Wei's matter is also a thorn in their hearts, and they will feel unhappy when they think about it.

"I was ordered by the other gang, my head can be worth millions, I was saved by a young child when I was desperate, but because I was taken in, he was killed, and my parents were all retaliated, and the two of us were chased and killed all the way, and finally escaped to the sea and became a pirate, since then, I named him Ding Xiu, and I also said to the outside world that he was my own brother, and my life was saved by him, and his family bought it."

Speaking of this, a lot of loneliness appeared in Ding Xiu's expression, obviously he probably missed the young man a little.

Li Fei also sighed, and didn't say anything, no matter what Ding Wei's identity was, didn't he die under his own hands in the end?

But he didn't feel much guilt in his heart, after all, no one could have imagined that the two would be able to fight side by side in the end, and he and Ding Wei were just different camps.

This couldn't help but remind Li Fei of a sentence, this river and lake is full of bloody storms, people inside want to come out, and people outside want to go in.

Only by putting oneself in one's shoes can we understand how difficult it is for Ding Xiu to start from scratch as a gangster, and the bad guy will not become a Buddha if he puts down the butcher's knife, but Li Fei knows in his heart that Ding Xiu is not a bad person, he is alive, who can guarantee that he will not make mistakes?

And this is the life that Ding Xiu chose by himself, and the scar on his body is undoubtedly his medal, telling himself all the time how he came through the most difficult time.

Li Fei also lowered his head unconsciously at this moment, and there were also a lot of scars on his body, especially the scar on his chest that still existed until now, which looked extremely hideous at this moment.

In fact, his family history along the way is similar to Ding Xiu, but he never takes the initiative to cause trouble, and often finds himself in trouble.

Li Fei also didn't know whether his strength was like this because he couldn't help himself, or whether it was the result of his ambition expanding step by step.