Chaoyang County, Fengqi City.

After six years of separation, Mu Feng finally stepped into his hometown again.

However, at this time, he had no joy of returning home, and touched the package on his back, "Go home, Xiao Wu." Mu Feng said darkly.

When they fled from Fengqi City, they were three people. Now when he returns, he is the only one left.

After returning home, Mu Feng imagined a thousand kinds in his mind, but he never thought that it would be like this. At this time, he didn't go home to visit his parents first, he had to finish Xiao Wu's affairs first.

However, he didn't dare to see Xiao Wu's parents, and he didn't dare to let the two old people who were looking forward to the prime minister only look forward to the ashes.

Walking aimlessly, I unconsciously came to the door of a compound. Mu Feng raised his eyes and saw that it was the Shengyang Academy that he had stayed in six years ago.

Seven years ago, Mu Feng stayed away from the village and went to Shengyang Academy to work and study. Although she has only stayed for half a year, Mu Feng has already regarded her as his second home. Once, there was his dream, his future, and his she.

He didn't know why he had come here, maybe it was because it had appeared in his dreams countless times in the past six years, or maybe it was the people he wanted to meet, or maybe it was the beginning of his and Xiao Wu's six years of exile.

"Go away, go away, good dogs don't get in the way!" came a group of people at the gate of the academy, holding sticks of different lengths in their hands.

Pedestrians or students all know these people, and when they see them showing off their might, they hurriedly walk away, not wanting to provoke them. These people are well-known pimps here, making a living collecting protection money.

"You, don't you understand?" a splashy person saw Mu Feng's pestle in the middle, motionless.

"Niang Xipi, is your skin itchy?" said as he picked up the wooden stick in his hand and swung it at Mu Feng's head.

Mu Feng didn't bother to be as knowledgeable as him, and he didn't bother to do anything about this kind of fist and kick. Who would have thought that this person was so vicious. If it were an ordinary person, this stick would not be allowed to be opened.

Mu Feng was suddenly angry, raised his hand, and with the sound of slapping, the splash flew directly upside down more than a foot away.

"Ouch, it hurts..." The splashed skin got up, and the left side of his face was already swollen like a watermelon.

"Sixth brother, ouch, you want to avenge me!" Splashing skin covered the left side of his face, crying in pain.

"You, you, abolished him. "The person who is called the sixth brother is a small leader, the sixth in the family, also known as the sixth son. is one year younger than Mu Feng, but that commanding appearance makes people want to beat him. The sixth brother pointed to the two younger brothers in front of him and asked them to clean up Mu Feng.

"Roll"

Mu Feng was in a bad mood and didn't want to entangle.

The cold voice like the Nine Shades Purgatory, and then the ghostly eyes, instantly made the two of them stand there, trembling uncontrollably.

"Do you two want to die? Why let him go? Seeing Mu Feng leaving, the sixth son stretched out his foot and kicked at the two disgraced little brothers.

Unbeknownst to them, before the six sons were next to the two of them, they had already collapsed to the ground, trembling.

The sixth son was furious in his heart and secretly scolded his subordinates for being useless. He didn't know the truth, but he thought that Mu Feng had used some obscene means to make the two of them have no power to act.

Liuzi scolded a few times, and then beckoned the others to go with him, ready to clean up this unruly outsider.

Mu Feng found a wine shop, ordered two catties of sorghum wine and a catty of beef, and leaned against the window to drink alone.

After dozens of glasses of wine, Mu Feng was slightly dizzy, with his skills, he would not be so bad, but his heart was dull, and he just wanted to get drunk.

I don't know when, the noise in the wine shop became louder and louder, unconsciously pulling Mu Feng back to reality from his contemplation.

Mu Feng was slightly angry, he wanted to drink quietly and alone, so he specially found a remote wine shop, but he didn't want to disturb his tranquility by always having some people who didn't open their eyes.

Looking at the sound, the palm-sized wine shop was crowded with people, and the two men in the crowd seemed to be drunk, greeting each other's whole family and ancestors for eighteen generations. The two of them fought for each other, and the people around them were some persuasive and instigated, and they were not lively for a while.

At this time, the two seemed to be not satisfied with the quarrel and began to fight. In an instant, the surrounding audience scattered, making room for them.

The two intensified, from time to time punches and kicks together, smashing the table and stools, and the whole wine shop was in a mess for a moment.

Mu Feng's table was a battle away from them, and the two of them saw that they were in front of Mu Feng. The one who was at a disadvantage turned behind Mu Feng, while the other refused to give up, turned to the front of the table, and lifted the table with both hands.

There was wine and meat on the table, and the package containing Xiao Wu's ashes was still on the table, how could Mu Feng let him fulfill his wish.

pressed the table with one hand, no matter how hard the man tried, he couldn't shake half a point. The man was shocked, and when he saw that the other party was strong, he picked up the stool and smashed it like the man.

I don't know if the man's hand slipped or what, the angle of the stool was half a minute shorter, but it smashed into Mu Feng.

Mu Feng frowned slightly, suppressing his anger. Then with one hand, he cleverly rotated the stool twice in mid-air, and then landed lightly.

The man was stopped by Mu Feng twice, and he was furious, and drank: "Boy, you don't meddle around." Otherwise, I'll fight you together. ”

"Have you beaten him?" Mu Feng didn't even look at him, picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

Suddenly, Mu Feng glanced at the table, where the package was originally placed, but now it was empty. Mu Feng's heart trembled, that was Xiao Wu's ashes, that was the last proof of his existence in this world.

Suddenly, Mu Feng stepped forward, pinched the neck of the man in front of him with one hand, and lifted it up.

"Say, where did that person go just now?" After many years of experience, he couldn't guess what happened at this time. It must have been the gang just now who deliberately set up this trick, the purpose of which was to divert Mu Feng's attention so that he could take the sheep by hand.

"There's only one chance, if you don't say it, you're going to die. ”

The man's heart trembled, he had never met such a person. His eyes seemed to be looking at a dead man.

"I don't know..." Even though he sensed the feeling of danger, he still wanted to say a few more words.

With a bang, Mu Feng had a good luck and smashed the man to the ground, and the man passed out with a muffled sound. Mu Feng didn't kill him, this was his hometown, and he didn't want to cause trouble.