Chapter 12: How can everything be half satisfied?
Besides, Feng Yanlang, who was looking for Zeng Jinyi's whereabouts with Fang Lingyan that day, was in a good mood along the way, but he didn't want to make Fang Lingyan angry if he didn't pay attention.
Looking back, it's actually just a small thing, but young people are easy to get entangled in small things, and finally let small things become big things.
"Master Feng, do you think I should call you Ah Lang, or should I call you junior brother!"
"It's all right", Feng Yanlang replied habitually.
"It's really boring, then I'll call you Master Feng!" Fang Lingyan pouted.
Feng Yanlang also felt that his words were not very flattering, if it was good to tell others, he felt a little embarrassed to say this to Fang Lingyan, so he said again: "Isn't it good to call as you want?" He didn't know Fang Lingyan's thoughts, and he didn't understand that she just wanted to have a more intimate title with him.
Who knew that Fang Lingyan was even more unhappy, "You are not a cat or a dog, can you call me as much as you want?"
Feng Yanlang felt inexplicable when he heard this, and wanted to please him, but he didn't expect it to make people even more angry, and he didn't know what to say, so he could only shake his head and walk forward by himself.
Fang Lingyan immediately regained her smile and said hurriedly: "Yanlang, wait for me, I don't know the way." ”
"Hurry up, how can we find Senior Sister Jinyi like you." Feng Yanlang didn't notice that Fang Lingyan had already called himself Yanlang.
"I'm thirsty and want to drink water." Fang Lingyan was coquettish at an inopportune time.
"Women are such a nuisance." Feng Yanlang muttered.
This can offend Fang Lingyan, she doesn't like others to look down on women the most. "You...... You think I'm a burden, huh...... Don't think that I won't be able to find Senior Sister Jinyi without you. ”
"I didn't invite you to come either", Feng Yanlang was also unforgiving.
Fang Lingyan was angry and hateful, so she simply didn't leave, who knew that Feng Yanlang glanced back and continued to walk forward, and when Fang Lingyan caught up, he couldn't see anyone anymore.
And Feng Yanlang and Fang Lingyan parted after arguing, although they regretted it in their hearts, but because of their manly face, they just walked forward, and when they looked back, they had disappeared Fang Lingyan, and they were very remorseful at the moment, and they unconsciously walked into a restaurant, only to find that they were also thirsty, just now Fang Lingyan really shouldn't have said that, just now, I saw a purple-shirted girl lying on the ground in rags, blood flowing from the corners of her mouth, and several fierce men were kicking her viciously. Feng Yanlang leaned over to take a look, and after listening to the man's scolding, he knew that the woman had stolen a plate of leftovers from a table of guests in the restaurant and ate it, thinking that this woman was really pitiful. The men were taken aback, "Hey, who doesn't want to die, dare to meddle in your business."
Feng Yanlang didn't answer, didn't look at it, and walked straight forward.
"Hey, where did you come out of here, didn't you hear me?"
"Hmph", Feng Yanlang replied with his nostrils and walked straight to the girl.
The leader pouted, and the little guys greeted Feng Yanlang with their fists and feet.
Feng Yanlang assaulted left and right, and with just one move, he knocked those little guys to the ground, and the swinger led by him was so frightened that he led a group of people to hug their heads and run away.
Suddenly, a black figure from upstairs came down and said, "Boy, your kung fu is good, report your name, and the uncle will let you die simply." ”
Feng Yanlang looked at the person standing in front of him, and saw that his skin was as white as milk, which was in extreme contrast with the black robe he was wearing. Could it be that he made that gentle voice just now? I couldn't help but subconsciously shrink my body.
"Ben Gongzi will not change his name, and he will not change his surname, Feng Yanlang." In order to strengthen his courage, Feng Yanlang said loudly.
"Oh? Feng Gongzi, the head of the Songshan faction, that's really disrespectful" But there was no disrespect in that voice.
Feng Yanlang was stunned, how did this person know my identity?
The man seemed to see through Feng Yanlang's thoughts, "If you knew who I was, you wouldn't be so surprised." "His demeanor was full of pride.
"Who are you?"
"There's nothing in the world that I don't know." The man seemed to be answering Feng Yanlang's last question.
Feng Yanlang had a flash of inspiration, "Jack-of-all-trades? "It is said that this man was nearly seventy years old, but he looked no more than thirty years old, and he was dressed in a black robe, and his skin was as white as .......
"Huh...... How, regret it? ”
"You should be the one who regrets it." After saying this, Feng Yanlang had already begun to be vigilant.
Sure enough, the jack-of-all-trades rolled his eyes upward, and his right palm hit Feng Yanlang like lightning and thunder.
Feng Yanlang was prepared, but he didn't know the details of everything, so he could only avoid this palm diagonally. But he saw that this palm was close to his left chest, and he only felt that the blood in his body moved with the palm wind. Feng Yanlang couldn't help but be shocked, such a strange martial art was really unheard of.
The jack-of-all-trades turned his left palm and turned into a horizontal knife, Feng Yanlang felt a churning in his veins again, and he didn't dare to urge his true qi, so he had to turn around twice and avoid his neck.
The jack-of-all-trades sent out with his right palm, straight to Feng Yanlang's right chest, Feng Yanlang retreated sharply, and when he was close to the root of the wall, his left foot kicked the wall and flew up, turning over the top of the jack-of-all-trades. The jack-of-all-trades turned around sharply and struck out nine palms with lightning speed.
The purple-shirted woman's face changed slightly, and her figure seemed to shake for a while, but she immediately regained her composure.
Hearing the jack-of-all-trades laugh, Feng Yanlang glanced back, and saw that there were nine more transparent holes on the pillar behind him, and said in his heart, this must not be able to hide from death.
"What does Master Wan mean?" Feng Yanlang was not a person who was afraid of death after all, so he asked directly.
"Haha...... The old man just wanted to ask Feng Gongzi for a lesson or two, and he had no other intentions. ”
"Thanks to the high opinion of the owner of Wanzhuang, since he has been taught, then he will leave first." Feng Yanlang knew that the know-it-all had not used all his strength, and he heard that the owner of Jimu Villa was familiar with all the factions and even all the well-known characters in the world, with a quirky personality, and he was good at finding trouble, if it was convenient for him, if he didn't go along with it, he would be mostly played with by him, and there were those who were ruined and discredited, and there were those who disappeared from the rivers and lakes. Feng Yanlang had no intention of continuing to entangle with him, so he turned around and wanted to get out.
"Feng Gongzi, the old man said that he was asking for advice or two, but he only asked for advice, and he had to ask you to laugh at it the second time!" Jack-of-all-trades sneered.
Feng Yanlang knew that he was deliberately provoking, and his heart was not good, but he didn't want to lose the lead, so he had to turn around.
Know-it-all said loudly: "Let's change places this second time, this wine shop can't help but fight." "Before the sound fell, people had rushed out of the room.
Feng Yanlang had no choice but to follow up, if he wanted to slip away at this time, not only might his life be in danger, but he would also be affected by the restaurant.
The purple-shirted woman stood up suddenly, and followed Feng Yanlang seven zhang away.
I saw that the two of them came to an open place in the north of the city, and the know-it-all stopped, and said to Feng Yanlang: "Boy, is your father really Feng Ji?" ”
Feng Yanlang couldn't help but be stunned, didn't he already know?
"How old are you?" The know-it-all asked a little impatiently.
"What? ...... "Feng Yanlang couldn't believe that this was a jack-of-all-trades from the owner of Jimu Mountain Villa.
"Answer whatever you ask, and I'll find out if you don't say it."
"You have the ability to check it yourself." Feng Yanlang only felt that his words were particularly arrogant.
"Good boy, just like your mother."
"What...... My mother? Do you know my mother? Feng Yanlang was caught off guard by the question, and his psychological defense line collapsed suddenly.
"Tell me, have you seen your mother?"
Feng Yanlang remembered sixteen years ago, when he was four years old, he just remembered things, and vaguely remembered that his parents often quarreled, and after his father quarreled with his mother again, his mother left alone, and his father took him to chase, but he didn't expect to encounter many black-robed killers halfway, they wanted to kill his father, and at the most critical moment, his mother died tragically, and he fought for their father and son. He has always blamed his father for not quarreling with his mother so that his mother will not die, and for so many years, he has been haunted by it, thinking that his father is sorry for his mother, so the relationship between him and Feng Ji father and son has not been very good. Thinking of this, Feng Yanlang suddenly remembered that the black-robed man was dressed like this know-it-all?
"You killed my mother?" Feng Yanlang suddenly went berserk and swung his sword straight at the jack-of-all-trades.
Know-it-all can be avoided, "Xiaolou is my daughter, how can I give it up?" But it was hard to hide the guilt in his eyes.
Feng Yanlang clearly remembered that Xiaolou was his mother's nickname, and he also remembered all the information about his mother most clearly. "Are you...... What did you say? Are you my grandfather? ”
"Yes, I am your grandfather, your mother's name is Wan Louming, we are all called Xiaolou, she is my only daughter, and she has been the pearl of my palm since she was a child, but ......"
"But you killed her, you demon", Feng Yanlang suddenly remembered that the person who killed his mother might be the person from Jimu Villa, so who is the instructor if he is not a jack of all trades? Seeing the mutual killing within Wuyue, he had already looked down on his family affection a lot, and with hatred, his sword swung more and more rapidly, and the rules were a little messy.
The jack-of-all-trades just avoided and didn't fight back, but his mouth was shouting: "Lang'er, don't get excited, listen to me finish speaking, ...... at that time"
"Okay, you say, see how you clear your name?" Feng Yanlang threw down his long sword and stuck it in the dirt.