The night was like water, filling the land, and the cool moonlight from the sky slowly poured down, covering the entire city with a faint silver veil.

On the roof!

Murong Fu held his head in his hands, lying calmly on the tiles, breathing steadily and powerfully, staring at the night sky without blinking, gradually being reminded of his memory, and the appearance of many people appeared in his mind, after a long time, he slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking at the moment

At this moment, Xiao Feng, who came out of the room, smiled slightly bitterly, let him fight with tens of millions of people, he was not afraid, but if he listened to the four women in the room, muttering about some women's things, he was terrified, and he was impatient to listen to it at the moment, so he walked out of the room.

Suddenly, his eyes inadvertently glanced at a roof in the distance, on that roof, a lonely figure was lying on it, without thinking too much, Xiao Feng could guess who that person was, after thinking about it slightly, he took two jars of good wine, and then carried the wine up to the roof.

On the roof, Murong Fu lay there quietly, even from a distance, he could still feel the arrogant indifference.

"You're here?" Murong Fu obviously also noticed the situation on his side, and then turned his head to look at Xiao Feng, his tone was as flat as ever, Xiao Feng's movements did not deliberately hide it, of course it did not escape Murong Fu's ears.

Xiao Feng slowly walked out from the tile room in a coarse cloth green robe, and the faint moonlight illuminated his resolute face that was not angry and arrogant very clearly: "Master Murong!"

Then he sat down on a brick and tile not far from Murong Fu's side, and then raised the wine jar in his hand and threw it towards Murong Fu, Murong Fu did not refuse this, reached out to take it, looked at it, and said lightly: "I didn't think we would have a chance to drink together!" After speaking, he sat up, slapped the sealing mud with one palm, raised his head and poured it violently!

"Are you still worried about what happened?" Xiao Feng also took a sip, then put down the wine jar and looked at Murong Fu beside him.

Murong Fu shook his head slightly, turned his head, looked at Xiao Feng, and said calmly: "If I am stubborn, I will not take your wine, rest assured, although I Murong Fu does not have a gentleman's heart, but I am not a villain!" After a pause, he said: "I know that even if you do it again, you will still do that, and, from your point of view, you have not done anything wrong!"

Xiao Feng heard Murong Fu's words, and said with a smile: "Are you so sure that I will definitely do that? Maybe I regret doing that?"

Murong Fu's gaze also followed Xiao Feng, smiled faintly, and said, "If you don't do that, then it won't be the Beiqiao Feng I know!"

Hearing this, Xiao Feng was stunned for a moment, his eyes were mixed with many complications, he was silent for a moment, and said, "Even so, maybe it will be good for you and... Miss Wang, it's not fair, it's normal for you to get angry!"

"The Xiao Feng I know is a lion who looks down on the world and is proud of the world, not like a girl at the moment, mother-in-law!" Murong Fu didn't look at Xiao Feng, but just raised the wine jar in his hand, and after pouring it hard, he said lightly.

"Girl?" Xiao Feng was a little dumbfounded when he heard Murong Fu's words, and said with a smile: "Interesting and interesting, the person who said this, only you Murong Fu dare to say it in the world!" After speaking, he picked up the wine jar, raised his neck and took a big sip, and continued: "If Xiao is a lion, your Murong Gongzi is a phoenix, arrogant to the end but vows not to bow his head!"

"Phoenix?" Murong Fu smiled slightly, and then glanced at Xiao Feng with a little meaning: "The phoenix and the lion, one is the king of all birds and the other is the king of all beasts, you say, in the end, if they fight, what will be the outcome?"

When Xiao Feng heard Murong Fu's sudden words, he seemed a little amused: "The phoenix is the honor of all birds, it lives in the sky, and the lion, he is the king of all beasts, running on the earth, how can there be an intersection between the two?

Then Murong Fu shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, looked at Xiao Feng, and was unwilling to continue on this topic, and suddenly said, "What is the situation of the leading brother you have been looking for?

"Hey, in the vast sea of people, all the clues have been broken, how difficult is it to find them? Until now, it is still at a loss, let alone looking for him to avenge his parents!" Xiao Feng said with a slight sigh on his face.

Murong Fu looked at Xiao Feng with a bitter face, feeling the constantly shaking tiger body, and around his state of mind, there was a faint sense of powerlessness, although he knew that the enemy Xiao Feng was looking for was in front of him, but he could only watch it quietly like this, just like at the beginning, powerless and ridiculous.

Subsequently, Murong Fu also gradually fell silent, silently poured two sips of the wine in his hand, and said lightly: "Yes, how can you not take revenge on your parents' hatred? In front of your parents' hatred, it is worth doing anything!"

The bitterness on Xiao Feng's face quickly dissipated, he glanced at Murong Fu and said: "You are right, the parents' hatred, the hatred is as deep as the sea, if you don't report it, my Xiao Feng will be a son of man in vain, even if it is at the expense of my Xiao Feng's life, I will get justice for them!"

Murong Fu hugged the wine jar, he knew that it was impossible for him to convince Xiao Feng, and he didn't have the face to make Xiao Feng give up his hatred, the position of the two was in absolute rebellion, he was Murong Bo's son, and Xiao Feng was Xiao Yuanshan's son, they were born as old enemies, and the two were destined to coexist, and they had to make a choice after all.

There are some things, although they are not what he wants, but they are something he can't escape, and it is precisely because of this fateful grudge that Murong Fu has always been reluctant to intersect with Xiao Feng, because he knows that day, whether it is sooner or later, will come sooner or later.

"By the way, how are you going to solve the matter of this Hero Conference?" Just when Murong Fu was quietly in a daze, Xiao Feng suddenly asked!

"How else can the Hero Conference be solved?" The essence in Murong Fu's eyes was not too much concealment, and then he chuckled quite freely, then glanced at Xiao Feng, and said, "Do you believe that Xuan Pain was not killed by me?"

Hearing Murong Fu's careless words, Xiao Feng said with a solemn face: "I naturally believe it, and my mentor, Master Xuanku, was not killed by me, speaking of which, we have a bit of the same feeling that we have fallen to the end of the world!"

Hearing Xiao Feng's words, Murong Fu was silent, gently shook the wine in his hand, did not speak, and immediately took another sip of the slightly spicy wine in his hand, and suddenly Murong Fu laughed at himself and said, "You guessed wrong, I killed Xuanqi!"

It is true that the culprit of all this is his cheap son Murong Bo, but what is irreversible is that Murong Fu has always been his son, even if Murong Fu does not want to admit it, but the identity is there, is there a difference between what Murong Bo killed and what he killed Murong Fu, in the eyes of these rivers and lakes?

Moreover, at this moment, Murong Bo has already realized that he has even passed on all his skills to Murong Fu, how can he, Murong Fu, turn his eyes and let Murong Bo take all the responsibilities at this moment? Anyway, no matter how Murong Fu explains, his identity has made him unable to stand alone, so it is better to resist all the grievances on himself.

Looking at Murong Fu with a self-deprecating expression, after a long time, Xiao Feng came back to his senses, slightly surprised, he couldn't have imagined that Xuan Pain would actually be killed by Murong Fu, which Xiao Feng never thought of anyway, and hurriedly said: "Master Xuan Pain was really killed by you?"

"In the whole world, the person who can use the Wei Tuo pestle to kill the Master of Xuanpain, apart from my Gusu Murong Fu's way of using the other, also giving the other person's body, who can do it?" Looking at Xiao Feng's slightly anxious appearance, Murong Fu replied with a soft smile, at this time, his face was extremely quiet under the moonlight.

When Xiao Feng heard this, he was relieved at the moment, yes, only Murong Fu can repay him in his own way, it seems that this matter is really what Murong Fu did!

Just when Xiao Feng's face flickered, Murong Fu's voice sounded again: "Many things, do you have to have a reason to do them? If there is no grudge and no hatred, there will be no harm, where do all kinds of resentment in the world come from?"

At this moment, Xiao Feng felt that Murong Fu had suddenly become strange, as if the person who had been singing with him for wine and drinking had become extremely distant at the moment, and he didn't know what to say for a while?

Looking at Xiao Feng's face, Murong Fu shook his head, this is the difference between him and Xiao Feng, Xiao Feng is a good man who is worthy of his heart, and he is also a hero who swallows mountains and rivers, but he Murong Fu is just willing to be a prodigal son of the rivers and lakes with beauty.

Murong Fu finally stood up, looked at Xiao Feng, whose face was uncertain, and a trace of memory suddenly appeared in his eyes, and said, "I think when we first met, we also drank with each other, but I didn't expect that today, we can still have the opportunity to drink together." The voice changed: "Do you remember the first battle in the apricot forest?"

Xiao Feng seemed to be infected by Murong Fu's emotions at this moment, laughed, nodded heavily, and said, "Naturally remember, speaking of which, Murong Gongzi, you still owe me a battle!"

"I hope you can keep persisting like this, you are the Xiao Feng I know, the Xiao Feng who stands up to the sky, don't worry! This battle won't last long!" After Murong Fu said the next sentence that made Xiao Feng feel inexplicable, he turned around suddenly, raised the wine jar in his hand at Xiao Feng, laughed loudly, drank the wine, and then shook it off and laughed away.

Xiao Feng looked at Murong Fu's distant back, sighed lightly, and muttered: "That day, I am also looking forward to it, Brother Murong" (to be continued.) )