Niu Da died, Niu 2 died, Niu 4, Niu 5 and others also died.

Nothing too surprising happened, and in an instant, the bodies of twelve people fell to the ground.

At the beginning of the day after the rain, the night was still so dark, and no one noticed when the blood soaked the blue stone slabs. Maybe no one will notice it until tomorrow, and it turns out that there are dead people here.

The reason why I say it again is because there are often dead people here. If you are used to killing and seeing dead bodies, you will not feel how great a dead person is, or how frightening it is.

"You should be glad you have a daughter, otherwise you would have been among the dead bodies of these people."

Emperor Yan wiped his hands, frowned, looked at Niu San who was sitting on the ground in a demented manner, and said solemnly.

Killing someone, there was blood sticking to his hands, Emperor Yan was a little helpless, when to kill to keep himself from getting contaminated with annoying blood, this is the problem that Emperor Yan is entangled in.

As for who was killed and how long it took, it was all a trivial matter, so small as trivial matter, Emperor Yan naturally didn't care.

Niu San panicked, or rather, lost any consciousness at all. He didn't even know how the blue-eyed boy had made his move. Emperor Yan let Niu Sanfa Mu sit, he hesitated a little, but shook his head again, and said to himself: "I knew today, why bother in the beginning." ”

Emperor Yan didn't stay any longer, he hid into the dark night and walked towards the Red Maple Guild.

After all, the person has not been killed, and the task has not been completed.

Dongguan Street.

Lin Feng and Mo Chengcheng sat in front of the hot spicy soup pot, the two of them didn't say a word, just sat quietly, and neither of them wanted to talk to anyone anymore.

"Are you still eating?"

A call broke the original tranquility of the two, the shopkeeper took a sweat-soaked and somewhat muddy towel, wiped his face, his resolute face looked a little old, the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes were very clear, and a few white threads could be faintly seen between his temples.

He slapped the yellowed table suddenly, looked at the two of them as if they were enemies, and continued: "Okay, it's normal for husbands and wives to quarrel with each other, and there's nothing to get by. ”

"If you are angry, eat a bowl of Malatang, and if you are still angry after eating, then eat another bowl."

The shopkeeper didn't really mean to be angry, he added some firewood to Lin Feng and Mo Qingcheng, touched his fat belly with his hand, and continued with a smile: "My wife and my daughter have said that in this world, there is nothing that cannot be solved by a spicy meal. If there is, then two.

At this time, Lin Feng really raised his head and looked away from Mo Chengcheng, he looked at the owner of this Malatang shop, and couldn't help but smile.

The shopkeeper subconsciously took the towel tied around his neck, which was supposed to absorb sweat, but had already been wet with sweat, wiped his hands, and said with a smile: "This towel is not dirty." ”

Lin Feng couldn't help but show a smile on his face when he saw the boss smile, he could see that the towel was really not dirty, although the towel had been soaked with sweat and had been stained with a lot of mud, but this was many times cleaner than the dirtiness of people's souls.

"You're not a local?"

Lin Feng opened his mouth, revealing his white teeth, he smiled, and his soft gaze burst out from his clear eyes, at this time, his eyes had completely left Mo Tingcheng, he looked at the shopkeeper and asked.

"Hey, hey."

As soon as he heard the guest officer's accent, the shopkeeper smiled plainly, he touched the back of his head honestly, and continued: "The people who do business in Dongguan Street here are basically the lumps in the northeast of the country. ”

"Northeasterners?" Lin Feng was a little puzzled and muttered.

Lin Feng didn't know much about the geographical location of this Fu country, so he didn't know much about what this Fu country was divided into northeast and southwest.

"As far as I know, there is no one in the northeast of Fu Country."

Mo Chengcheng suddenly turned around and looked at the honest middle-aged man behind her, only then did she notice that this middle-aged man was already not confused, and the fat flesh on his face was a little soft, seeing a woman staring at him, the shopkeeper smiled, and a few yellowed teeth appeared in his mouth.

"Yes!"

The shopkeeper looked at Lin Feng and Mo Chengcheng with a smile on his face, but Lin Feng noticed that the shopkeeper's smile at this time was just forcing a smile.

Because Lin Feng obviously saw that at that moment, the shopkeeper's face was ugly.

"We're in the northeast, and there aren't many people at this time."

The shopkeeper smiled and spoke, but his eyes were unusually dark, and he said this calmly.

"What's going on?"

Hearing this, Lin Feng's eyes twisted suddenly, very strange, and asked.

"They're all dead!"

At this moment, there was no smile on the shopkeeper's face, and the corners of his mouth twitched constantly, forcibly suppressing the tears in the corners of his eyes to prevent them from overflowing.

"What about your wife and daughter?"

As soon as Mo Chengcheng asked this sentence, Lin Feng pulled her fiercely, signaling her not to ask such a thing, but at this time, this sentence had already been asked.

The shopkeeper was silent!

Or rather, he couldn't say anything, couldn't say anything, and didn't want to say anything.

"My daughter was only three years old when she died, and they didn't want to let go of the three-year-old. Those who killed a thousand knives! ”

The shopkeeper crouched down, hugged his head and cried, his body twitched, his legs twitched, his hands grabbed his hair fiercely, and then he cried bitterly.

"I'm sorry."

Lin Feng hesitated a little, he walked to the side of the shopkeeper and said softly, "She didn't mean to mention your sadness. Seeing the people around him sad, Lin Feng was inevitably a little depressed.

He began to know that in this world, everyone has their own story and their own difficulties. Whether this person is an ordinary person, a royal nobleman, or a monk who has stepped into the pinnacle of cultivation.

The shopkeeper stopped his tears, then took the soaked towel again, wiped his tears, pouted and smiled, the two yellowed front teeth were so conspicuous, he looked at Lin Feng and Mo Chengcheng, and said with a smile: "It's okay, these things are over." Who could have not clicked on it. It's just that each of us doesn't need to deliberately exaggerate those who have been and deliberately mention the sad past. If I could, I'd rather turn the past into a story and tell it to everyone who would listen. ”

"Thank you." Lin Feng arched his waist and said.

Lin Feng nodded, and Mo Chengcheng also nodded, Lin Feng had never thought that a person who was just at the bottom could understand so many truths.

"What's this?"

The shopkeeper grinned and continued, "You little couple live a good life, it's normal to quarrel or something. Two people live a life, and there is nothing they can't stand with each other. What's the matter, just endure it and it's over! ”

"Haha-"

Lin Feng couldn't help but smile and looked at Mo Chengcheng, who couldn't help but laugh.

"Emperor Yan went to the Red Maple Guild, he shouldn't cause me anything!" Lin Feng sat back on the table, looked at Mo Chengcheng, and asked with a smile.

Lin Feng knew that all this Mo Chengcheng did was for him, even if he was a bad guy and killed others, it must be to protect him.

"I just asked him to beat Ji Yu's brother, and nothing will happen."

Mo Chengcheng pursed his lips, looking a little childish, and pursed his lips in response: "There are always people who want to do bad things, and there are always people who want to do good things." If you don't want to kill in the future, I'll kill you for you. If you don't want to fight, I'll fight for you. ”