Chapter 38: Mirror Lake

There is a lake in the center of Hokubu, the lake is not very large, it is surrounded by trees, and the scenery is not very good, but it is quiet.

"Old man Qi, your fishing skills are still so bad, look at it, you haven't caught a single fish"

"Crazy Ling, look at yourself like that, you are the old man."

"yes, old man"

Ling Feng smiled and unfolded his pony, put it away, and then sat down a little tremblingly.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

The man next to him was still lying on a wicker chair, and a puff fan was not held in his hand, but covered his face.

"Can't you come and sit down, this mirror lake is not yours alone?"

"Nope"

Ling Feng smiled for a moment, looking at the lake and shaking his head.

"You're still so domineering, you deserve to be a tiger"

"If there's a fart, don't bother me fishing"

Ling Feng didn't speak again, still bent over, sat on the horse, and looked at the lonely fish floating in the water.

"Hey, hey, pull it quickly, take the bait, ...... quickly"

The man on the wicker chair was unmoved, and his chest slowly fell together, as if he was asleep.

Ling Feng wanted to get up and pull the hooked fish up, but suddenly, he felt a pressure that made him unable to get up.

As soon as he regained his strength, he instinctively wanted to resist this pressure, Ling Feng quickly reined in his strength, pretending to be an ordinary person, it was not time for him to reveal that he had regained his strength.

"Oh, look, it's all gone"

Ling Feng pointed to the fish drift in the lake that had become immobile again, and slapped his thigh in anger.

"Did you run?

The man on the rattan chair took off the fan on his face, revealing a somewhat dark face, looking much younger than Ling Feng next to him.

"Aren't you never coming in again?"

"Hehe, stay at the door, why don't you come in?"

"Coming in, how does it feel?"

Ling Feng was suddenly stunned, it turned out that this was the one who came in.

"Let's be like that"

"You're still so dark, you can't catch fish, this lake is still so small, as for the water?

"Is that all?"

Ling Feng nodded, but his eyes kept on the surface of the lake, not knowing what he was thinking.

"You're old, older than I thought you would"

"yes, old man"

Ling Feng smiled, his eyes still staring at the lake.

"We haven't seen each other in eighteen years, have we?"

"Is there one?"

Ling Feng was a little reluctant to recall, everything that happened eighteen years ago was painful.

Eighteen years ago, Ling Feng, who was told that his proudest apprentice Jiang Zhiguo was killed by a cultist, was already the dean of the Beiwu Martial Arts Academy, and despite everyone's dissuasion, he parted ways with his brother who accompanied him from birth to death, and went out of the door of Beiwu alone.

In the past three months, Ling Feng relied on the convenience of the dean of his Beiwu Martial Arts Academy to collect information about the cult organization everywhere, and then went deep alone, and after that, there was a river of blood......

In three months, Ling Feng had killed enough, his anger had almost disappeared, and he felt tired, and when he was about to go back after cleaning up the last cult stronghold, something finally happened.

That night, the moon was round and large, and the moonlight shone softly on the ground.

According to the intelligence, Ling Feng quietly came to an abandoned factory, where there was a stronghold of the Hope Organization, and the intelligence said that there were only six stages, and the rest were not to be worried.

As a result, as soon as he entered the factory, Ling Feng was surrounded, and the three seven-stage powerhouses had actually been waiting for him to enter the urn.

Desperately self-destructing the foundation, Ling Feng, who was at the peak of the seventh stage of the wind system, finally escaped, but he also became a complete waste.

Returning to Beiwu, he knew that he had lost his position and that he was finished.

Then, he became the porter at the gate of Beiwu.

As for the vice president of the Martial Arts Academy, whose skin had always been a little dark, Qi Wudi also resigned from the position of vice president under great pressure after Ling Feng was abolished, and retired gloomily, but the end was much better than Ling Feng.

After all, no one dares to underestimate the strength of the seventh stage of the tiger system.

At first, the two had a very unpleasant quarrel, maybe because of anger, or maybe because of some other unknown reason, the two never saw each other again, even if one was at the door and the other was by the central lake.

......

"If only you had listened to my advice......"

"Say no more"

Ling Feng's voice seemed to tremble.

Qi Wudi turned his head, frowned, and looked at Ling Feng, who was bent over, with gray hair and dry skin, and his face was full of guilt and heartache.

They used to be born and died, and they could hand over their backs to each other's brothers, but now, it is this situation, how can this make Qi Wudi not feel heartache.

The atmosphere by the lake fell silent again, Ling Feng looked at the lake, and Qi Wudi looked up at the sky.

"Are we still brothers?"

Ling Feng's voice sounded abruptly.

"yes"

"That's brother, will you help me?"

"Last time"

Ling Feng stared at Qi Wudi's eyes with a determined gaze.

Qi Wudi was a little embarrassed, he didn't know whether he should agree or not, he was in the Beiwu campus, although he was fishing all day long, but it didn't mean that he was dizzy and didn't hear anything outside the window.

The recent turmoil in Beiwu, he has already heard about it.

Moreover, when Ling Feng came in, he almost knew what he was talking about.

"You, let me think about it"

After speaking, Qi Wudi got up from the rattan chair, and then, turned around, silently walked into the woods, and left Mirror Lake.

Only those who were still sitting on the maza, looking at the wind on the lake, and the swaying rattan chairs.

"Look, look, isn't this catching?"

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

"It's just too small"

Ling Feng took off the small fish that was only two wide on the hook and threw it into the lake, but in the blink of an eye, the fish was already white and floating on the water.

The dead fish's eyes seemed to be still staring at Ling Feng on the shore.

"It's your own greed, don't blame me"

......

......

Jiang Liu has been very uncomfortable these days.

His eldest uncle and second uncle also have some relatives who have not seen him before, for example, my aunt or something has come, and she is too kind to him.

It is said that there must be a demon when things go wrong, and Jiang Liu gradually knows that they are all coming for their own house, although the place is not good, but after all, it is in the capital.

"Ding-dong...... Dingdong ......"

Jiang Liu didn't want to open the door, he was about to explode, but he still opened the door with great reluctance.

"That, Jiang Liu, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that"

When Jiang Liu'er saw the door open, she nodded and bowed in apology, but her face seemed to be lowered and she gritted her teeth.

"That, Liu'er, look, your sister also apologized to you, shouldn't you invite us in?"

Jiang Zhenguo smiled.

"Come in"

Without closing the door, Jiang Liu turned around and went back first, and continued to sit on the sofa.

He actually didn't want them to come in, but he didn't want to hit the smiling man, after all, it was his second uncle.

"That, Liu'er, lack of money, no, you can take this money and spend it first"

Jiang Zhenguo took out five hundred yuan from his wallet and put it on the table.

Jiang Liu just glanced at it casually, and didn't care anymore, to be honest, since he found the 500,000 card, Jiang Liu felt that he was not short of money for the time being.

Jiang Ling'er was sitting next to Jiang Zhenguo, looking at the money on the table.

It seems that her father has never been so generous to her, and for 500 yuan, she can buy the lipstick she has loved for a long time.

Seeing that Jiang Liu was unmoved, Jiang Zhenguo was a little embarrassed.

"Well, Liu'er, are you used to living alone?

"Dad?"

Hearing Jiang Zhenguo say this, Jiang Ling'er was anxious, how could this dead fat man go to live in our house.

"You shut up"

Jiang Zhenguo's voice was very stern.

Jiang Linger had no choice but to shut up, sitting on the side with some grievances, already thinking about how to ask her father for money to buy those lipsticks after she was done.

"Second uncle, I live very well, so I won't bother you"

Jiang Liu held the mobile phone in his hand and didn't even raise his head.

He knew the purpose of Jiang Zhenguo's coming, he had nothing to offer, he was either a traitor or a thief, and it must be for the house under his ass.

Just deal with the past, is it possible that he can still grab it?

There was an embarrassing greeting, Jiang Zhenguo was a little angry, he didn't expect that his nephew, who was a big fart, would already be out of oil, it was really difficult.

"Liu'er, you also know that your sister is going to Beiwu soon, think about it, you will follow us in the future, isn't it ......"

"That's right..."

Jiang Ling'er echoed casually, but when she heard Beiwu, she unconsciously raised her head.

On the sofa, Jiang Liu, who originally had an awkward chat with Jiang Zhenguo's father and daughter, was also stunned after hearing Beiwu.