Chapter 112

Xiao Yang Nuo Zui, how can he become a murderer again? Of course, Xiao Yang doesn't care about the killing intention, because he knows he can stop it if necessary

"Hey... Your explanation is feeble!" Xiao Yang rubbed his forehead and reluctantly said that he didn't understand a word.

The wind converged and the teahouse was calm. Xing Hu's face was pale and gasped heavily.

"Sorry, I didn't suppress it just now..." Feng's trip looked at Xing Hu and said with a little apology. The latter shook the picture with a smile, indicating that it was all right.

Xiao Yang tasted his tea and found that the tea was cold and bitter. However, it also suited his appetite. He swallowed a small mouthful silently to sober his mind.

The wind turned to look at him, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes and said, "it seems that I still underestimated brother Xiao's ability. I must have not exhausted my strength in the war with Qingtong that day?"

Xiao Yang nodded slightly and said, "are you an ancient warrior?"

The wind was stunned. He didn't expect Xiao Yang to admit it so readily, and then asked such a question.

"Yes!"

The night wind outside the window finally stopped, but the rain was still falling, but it didn't tilt any more. Pedestrians were relieved and accelerated their pace.

In the teahouse, Xiao Yang's arm for carrying tea was stiff and relaxed immediately. Xiao Yang raised his head and looked at the wind with a smile. Now he is more and more curious about this man.

When the ability to travel in the wind belongs to the ancient martial arts, Bai Hu has already investigated it clearly, but Xiao Yang asked. He can answer it himself. This layer has explained many questions. Do you want to continue to ask further? Xiao Yang shook his head secretly. The exchange of information is equal. He has too many secrets to tell. The fewer friends he is not familiar with, the safer it is to contact, whether to himself or those at home.

Xiao Yang just asked casually out of curiosity. Although the other party answered readily, since he didn't want to continue talking about this topic, he could only forcibly reverse it

"What you said just now is endless. Can you explain it again?" Xiao Yang asked.

The expression of the wind's trip was stiff, and he said in his heart, it seems that it's not easy to make this friend

"Brother Xiao didn't stay in Jinfeng for long..."

Xiao Yang nodded. Indeed... He only stayed for half a day!

Feng Zhixing smiled and then said, "you must also know that Xing Hu and Chi Chi and I were orphans who grew up in Jinfeng. When they were young, they were found to have the ability to evolve, and I was trained in an ancient martial art - Tai Chi!"

In Xiao Yang's eyes, Tai Chi is an ancient martial art that has continued since the origin of China. I don't know how many ancient martial arts have been multiplied for thousands of years. But there is no doubt that each is the painstaking work of our ancestors on the basis of our predecessors. The word "Tai Chi" is too dazzling.

The wind drank a sip of cool tea and frowned. It seemed too bitter, but there was still a trace of enjoyment in his expression.

"Because we are all orphans without parents and homeless, Jinfeng is our parents and Jinfeng is our home. We always remember the purpose of Jinfeng founded by the old man - Jinfeng belongs to everyone of Jinfeng!"

"Who?" Xiao Yang asked suspiciously.

The wind stopped and said: "An old man who founded Jinfeng with his whole life's hard work can only know his story from the first few elderly people who founded Jinfeng. Don't look at me like that... These things are also the stories we heard when we were young when we often went to the old people to ask for sweets. Of course, if you investigate the story of Jinfeng carefully, you can't find it very interesting Many clues... "

"After all... The thieves of the Presbyterian Council can't completely cover up this unforgiving thing!" a trace of cruelty flashed in the eyes of Feng Zhixing, and the green roots in his hands rose slightly.

Xiao Yang was silent for a moment and said seriously, "do you mean that several people of the Presbyterian Council usurped power?"

The wind stopped and said: "it's not about usurping power. People will die. There must be new people to take over. But what they have done over the years has deviated more and more from the purpose of Jinfeng. They arbitrarily divide the mountains and divide up property. Some even collude with foreign thieves and sworn enemies, resulting in Jinfeng's life and death under their own interests..."

"So... They're going to die!"

"The ideal is very plump..." Xiao Yang said faintly: "the reality is, how many people do you think are on the same boat with you, especially a small raft that needs to face towering waves..."

The wind said, "I don't know..."

"Once there was an idiot!" Xiao Yang interrupted him. "It's funny to challenge an aircraft carrier on a small raft, isn't it? Eh, why don't you laugh? Forget it... Anyway, he died miserably in the end..."

"Why did he do such a stupid thing?" said Feng Zhixing.

Xiao Yang knew that he was not curious, but asked Xiao Yang if he knew the story and significance behind it.

Xiao Yang snorted coldly, pursed his mouth and shook his head, "he wants to kill a man. Why on earth does he want to kill? It seems that it is... For revenge?"

Feng Zhixing replied: "it's really ridiculous for a raft to challenge an aircraft carrier, but if he can't do it, he will sit on the small raft and look at the iron beast in front of him every day. What do you think in his heart?"

Xiao Yang lowered his head and remained silent for a few minutes. Then he raised his head and said, "I always think living is more important than cowards..."

"Yes..." Feng Zhixing agreed: "living is more important than anything, but it has nothing to do with cowardice. Only the foolish melon eaters will think that a person who dare not challenge the steel aircraft carrier with a raft is a coward."

"The motivation to live every day is just to live proudly. If there is sacrifice in the middle, it is to die bravely for faith. Just like the wars that the old man experienced when he founded Jinfeng, he did not protect all his comrades in arms to live, but the battlefield that lives proudly for tomorrow needs everyone!"

"Xiao Yang... Don't you have an aircraft carrier to face in your heart?" Feng Zhixing asked.

Maybe... Xiao Yang thought of the "dragon" and the "Phoenix bird". In front of them, he was a light boat.

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Jianghai, Jinfeng headquarters.

In a huge western style villa, the bright lights make the house like day. Servants shuttle through the corridor and living room to clean the garbage caused by the host's reception. In a south bedroom on the second floor, the master roared, and the servants trembled to clean up the house.

"You think it's still a children's play, don't you?"

"What do you think of yourself as, Savior?"

"Do you know that because of you, the family was almost destroyed!"

"I don't know what you have learned in the army over the years, but at home, you have to think in a family way..."

Inside, the white fox sat on the small bed he had not slept in more than 20 years and looked up at the man in front of him.

Qin Jiang trembled fiercely and tried to hit people several times, but he immediately remembered his dead wife and put his hand down again.

"Coward!"

"Pa!"

A clear voice sounded in the house. Although the door was closed, the servants outside the house froze and were all there. A man in a tuxedo and a thick black beard yelled. Only then did the servants react and lower their heads.

"Fight, continue to fight!" the white fox lay obliquely on the ground, with a trace of blood flowing out of the corners of his mouth, and a red handprint printed on one side of his cheek.

Qin jiangba looked at his daughter with a smile on his face and trembled all over. If there is anger in her eyes, there is still room for maneuver. But she was smiling at herself. The word "coward" was no longer scolded because of anger, but a real evaluation of her own daughter's father.

"Mengmeng..." Qin jiangba sat in a small chair in his daughter's house tired.

"Shut up!" the white fox said angrily, "you can kill or scrape. I have no leisure to play family games with you!"

Qin jiangba's actions were stiff and his eyes were full of sadness. When did his daughter become like this

"Sad?" white fox chuckled, "do you feel your daughter is dead?"

Qin jiangba turned and glared at her. "Do you know what you're talking about? Over the years..."

"Over the years, my parents have long died!" Bai Hu said, "today, I suddenly ran out and asked my mother to call my father. Just because of my blood relationship, ha ha... It's a big joke!"

"Mengchong, Mengjin!" Qin jiangba drank softly.

Two white men wore enough through one wall.

"Take care of miss!"

"Yes!" the two men answered in unison.

"Bang!"

The man who always walked upright half bent and slammed out of the door!

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"Brother Qin, how are things handled?"

In Qin jiangba's study, a man with white hair on his temples sat there early. When he saw Qin jiangba, he didn't get up and still sat there safely. Qin jiangba didn't think so. They were the second batch of members recruited after the founding of Jinfeng. They fought side by side on the battlefield many times. The relationship between life and death made them know each other.

This man is now one of the elders of Jinfeng, Lin Zhixiao. The external housekeeper in charge of Jinfeng's external affairs, and the intelligence department and penalty department in charge of Jinfeng.

"What else can we do? People in their twenties are still rebellious..." Qin jiangba sighed.

However, Lin Zhixiao saw a trace of despair in Qin jiangba's eyes and thought in his heart that there seemed to be no room for maneuver. But he didn't point out, just smiled and said: "it seems that taking the girl route is a failure. Let's talk about how to face the current situation next..."

Qin jiangba snorted coldly. I don't know whether he cares about Lin Zhixiao's failure or whether he doesn't cut the situation that needs to be faced next.

"A bunch of headless young people can turn the sky!"

Lin Zhixiao narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "don't underestimate this is an incident. If it is not handled properly, Jinfeng may be dissolved!"

Qin jiangba flashed a chill in his eyes and said faintly, "dissolution? Is it so serious? Isn't it just the waves raised by several good doers? What starts with your three handsome wind trip?"

Lin Zhixiao paused, "ha ha" smiled and said: "it was really my fault that I didn't notice the rebellion of Feng's trip earlier. However, I still said that if this matter is not handled properly, Jinfeng will be dissolved... Because it is related to the question of Jinfeng's purpose since its establishment. Once the people's hearts are dispersed, everyone will have no intention to fight for Jinfeng..."

Lin Zhixiao sighed in his heart. After all, the elders were in charge of everything. Whenever there was a problem, they thought about their own interests at the first time. No one stood in the highest position to think about the problem, or if they stood up, they had to sacrifice themselves.

Fortunately, I have many sons, one of whom follows me, and the other follows these young people. Anyway, if the eggs are not in the same basket, the Lin family will not decline. Lin Zhixiao smiled here and smiled again in his heart.

Qin jiangba snorted coldly and said, "don't worry. Anyway, Li Yi is the first to be impacted. Let's see what happens..."

Lin Zhixiao nodded approvingly. The unlucky Li Yigang lost two right-hand assistants and now has to face the siege of many experts in duojinfeng. I wonder if he can bear it