The so-called revenge, like the original Liu Liang, can beat people only when the night is dark and the wind is high.
What's more, at the beginning, Liu Liang beat people secretly. Who knows that she beat them? Xu Jiajia and Wu Sijing were unjustified first. Those who were unjustified could not come to seek revenge.
They waited all day, all day, but the door even opened.
"I don't believe they can be hungry all day?"
Xu Jiajia's face was swollen and his voice was almost bitten out.
But they waited from morning to noon, and then from noon to night. The door of the hotel never opened, not even a gap.
The people outside were so angry that they bit the table and complained about eating wood, but the two people in the hotel room were eating happily.
Zeng Xubai cooked a bowl of noodles for Liu Liang and put it on the table.
Liu Liang has eaten a lot of fish and meat for several days. She feels that she should clear her intestines and stomach, so what she wants most now is nothing else, that is, the noodles cooked by Zeng narration.
Yes, the kitchen in the hotel suite can be used. They originally brought everything by themselves, so it's easy to cook a bowl of noodles.
Liu Liang smelled it. She loved it most. Fortunately, she wanted to open it at the beginning. Otherwise, such a good husband doesn't know which woman is cheap. At that time, she won't have time to cry.
After eating a bowl of noodles, Liu Liang didn't plan to eat snacks anymore.
She has to keep her stomach empty to eat the delicious food in the dark street. The delicious food in the dark street can't be eaten outside. It's also a unique taste. Even the bright street can't do it.
That's different. I'm afraid it's a taste that will be forgotten.
"I want to sleep again."
Liu now climbed onto the comfortable bed, picked up the quilt and was ready to go to bed. Anyway, whatever the people outside did, even if she slept until dark, it was her business.
And she really didn't know that the two waves outside wanted to seek revenge on her. They were almost driven crazy by her temperament of not playing cards according to the principles of cards, and they could only do it on this day. In the evening, no matter who, even the witch shop and the people in the Xuanmen, dared not do it on the site of FengChuan dark street.
FengChuan dark street has existed for thousands of years. It has its own strength and dependence. No one has dared to fight against them. Therefore, it has passed safely for thousands of years, and those who dare to think about it, 80% of the grass on the grave, do not know how many people are tall.
The day outside gradually darkened, which also proved that the night belonging to FengChuan dark street will come.
"Grandpa, this is the last time we do it."
Wu Sijing clenched her fist and almost didn't pinch her nails into the meat.
She doesn't believe Liu Liang doesn't go out at night. She knows that Liu Liang originally came for the dark street. The dark street is only half a day. Liu Liang can't really hide. She will go to the dark street and will go. On the way to the dark street, it is their best chance to do it.
After missing this opportunity, I don't know where to find it next time, and if Liu Liang goes back, it's not her territory, and it's not easy to deal with it.
She can't wait that long.
She wants revenge. She wants revenge now. No more than one second.
"No?"
Wu Xing gave Wu Sijing a severe warning.
"If you dare to do it in the dark street, I can't spare you."
It's the first time Wu Sijing has been warned by Wu Xing. It's hard to accept. In the past, as long as she suffered a little injustice, Grandpa would surely avenge her blood hatred, but now why, if he doesn't help her, she can't do it by herself?
"Wu Sijing!"
Wu Xing's name and surname are another severe warning.
"FengChuan dark street is not a place where you can fight bravely. If you don't want to die, put out this mind for me."
"But grandpa..."
How can Wu Sijing not take revenge? It's more torture than killing her. She's so big. She's always high up. No one dared to move her finger, but last night, she was beaten like a dog and almost crawled home.
And her own grandfather didn't let her take revenge.
"Enough!"
I'm tired of witchcraft and regret it in my heart. Why did I choose a fool as the successor? As a member of Xuanmen, I don't even know the strength of sealing Sichuan dark street. If I dare to do it here, I won't say if I want to die. Do I want to implicate others?
"You want revenge. After the dark street is closed, it's up to you."
Wu Xing endured the impulse to kick Wu Sijing out, "you have studied with me for many years. You are a good member of the Xuanmen, but you can't even beat an ordinary person. It's like losing my face in the bed!"
Wu Sijing just wanted to say that it was not her fault, and she didn't know how the throwing knife fell from the air, but Wu Xing didn't want to hear her half sentence explanation at all. She shook her hand and left, which also made Wu Sijing angry and stuffy, painful on her face and crazy in her heart. One breath seemed to be in her throat. She endured it to the extreme, and she was mad.
Outside, the forces belonging to FengChuan dark street have begun to wake up, which is also the biggest event in FengChuan every year.
On this day, if everything wants to make way for the dark street, all people should abide by the rules of the dark street, and should not be aggressive or fight. Even if there are ferocious people outside, as long as they come to the dark street, they should be a man with their tails and a good man.
From the middle of the road, there have been people in the dark street. They are all wearing unified ancient robes and masks. It seems that the whole night is integrated into one, but their sense of existence is very strong. Even those who know later can easily feel their existence.
Liu Liang didn't pay much attention when she came here before, but this time, she knew that the original dark street was more mysterious than she imagined, and of course its power was also powerful..
Powerful enough to be feared without trace, even the Xuanmen friars of the witch shop are somewhat afraid of the dark street and dare not do it here.
"No disrespect."
Zeng Xubai broke off her face, "don't be shy to show people."
"They stood there, just for people to see."
Liu Liang doesn't feel anything wrong. Appreciation is human instinct. They just stand there and don't see anything. Can't they be curious?
"Cough..."
The masked man nearest to them coughed.
Well, he can say, he's really shy, okay?
"Let's go," Zeng Xubai continued to walk forward with her. There were pedestrians everywhere on the road. Compared with the daytime, the pace was much slower, and the smile on his face was a little gentle. Of course, he didn't dare to make a loud noise. Walking was almost silent.