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The dragon's tail was on the left thigh, and the dragon's body was spiraling upwards from the waist all the way to the neck. The huge dragon head was directly across the chest, and a sudden left hand was across the chest, tightly grabbing onto the dragon's neck, giving off a very domineering feeling. Isn't a striped dragon fine? Although the flood dragon also has the word 'dragon' on it, it is, after all, not a dragon. "

On the other hand, Xu Qiang said: "Not everyone can be a dragon in this world, in my eyes, only the boss is worthy of being a dragon.

Guan Zhiyong's tattoo was the weirdest. Two vines wrapped around his arms, on them were small yellow flowers, and in the end, a huge and gorgeous flower bloomed on his abdomen. This flower was called the Flower of Hell, also known as the Flower of Death. It was said that no one who had seen this flower could survive. According to Guan Zhiyong's words, it should be: "I like this flower. From today on, I want to be like this flower.

Wang Sheng was the most helpless one. Originally, there was a mighty Tiger of the Mountains on his shoulders, but compared to the two of them, it was just a child's play. In the end, under the advice of Elder Wen's disciples, he drew a sinister looking ghost on his chest.

After these few people had finished tattooing, they were bare-chested all day, looking very mighty, causing Yin Fei to stay in her room all day thinking about what she should tattoo on.

Three days later, after eating dinner in the afternoon, Tang Feng followed Elder Wen to continue his tattoo business, and Yin Fei also quietly pulled Elder Wen's senior disciple to the side and said: "Brother Wen, what do I need a tattoo for, can you give it to me now?" Elder Wen's three disciples were all orphans. They had been adopted by Elder Wen since they were young, so their surnames were also 'Wen'.

"Oh? What do you want to tattoo? " the eldest disciple asked.

Yin Fei looked around, seeing that no one was paying attention to him, she quietly took out a piece of paper from her pocket and said: "This one."

The eldest disciple took the paper and looked at it. He said in surprise, "The drawing is not bad. The effect should be very good. Did you draw it yourself?"

Yin Fei shyly nodded.

"Hmm, alright. After I finish washing the dishes, we will begin. This pattern of yours is not that complicated. It will be done in two days." After staying at the Wen Family for a few days, Yin Fei had long gotten used to it. All of the household chores were handled by the three brothers who took turns.

"Alright, I'll go look at big brother's tattoo first, go look for me there later." Yin Fei walked towards the secret room.

After another four days, they estimated that they had already lived here for a month and the weather was beginning to turn cold. This was the moment when they removed the bandages on their bodies to once again be "human," and at the same time, the last time Tang Feng had been tattooed.

At the time of the tattoo today, perhaps because he was in a good mood or perhaps because he was already numb, Tang Feng actually did not feel any pain until 11 o'clock at night. Elder Wen let out a heavy breath and said: "It's finally completed.

This tattoo had lasted for an entire month. Elder Wen's thin and weak body had lost a full circle, and he was not far from the realm of skin and bones.

Tang Feng stood up, and looked at his tattoo in the mirror, and said to Elder Wen: "Elder Wen, I still can't see the difference."

Elder Wen glanced at Tang Feng and said: "Nonsense, if you could tell at a glance, would it be worth this old man's effort? "Let's go. Follow me up first."

When the two of them returned to the room, the others were already waiting for them. If Elder Wen hadn't told them that today was the most crucial moment and that they weren't allowed to disturb them, they would have already squeezed into the secret room and waited.

"Boss, are you done?" "Quick, let us take a look." Xu Qiang ran over excitedly and shouted.

Tang Feng unceremoniously knocked him on the head: "What are you screaming for? Can't you lower your voice? " After which, he took off his clothes.

He only saw that there was a very large hexagonal angel tattooed on the front of Tang Feng's body, with both of his feet on Tang Feng's navel, holding up a huge sword with his hands, and the six wings on his back extending all the way to his back.

With every step Tang Feng took, it was as if he was moving forward alive, and his six wings flapped according to his muscles.

Everyone was captivated by the tattoo on Tang Feng's body. Xu Qiang rubbed his eyes and said, "Fuck, boss, this tattoo is too strong." Yin Fei also stepped forward and held Tang Feng's hand: "Big Brother, your tattoo is so handsome."

Elder Wen, seeing how useless everyone was, poured a bowl of wine and humphed with pride: "Humph, look at all of you. Come, kid, drink this bowl of wine. What's going to happen next is the main dish."

Tang Feng was confused as he received the wine from Elder Wen. After drinking it in one gulp, he frowned and wiped his mouth. Just as Tang Feng wanted to ask something, he heard Yin Fei shouting: "Ah, big brother's tattoo is alive.

Right now, the angel on Tang Feng's body had completely changed, and was no longer as pure and holy as before. It looked like a demon god, and the angel was still the angel, but the difference was that the angel's eyes had already turned blood-red, and the greatsword in his hands had also been edged with a layer of red. On his slightly opened wings, lines of red veins could clearly be seen, and what was even more strange was that there was a pile of skeletons at the Angel's feet.

Guan Zhiyong, who had always been calm and composed, opened his eyes wide in shock: "This is too perfect, this is simply a work of art. This tattoo, when paired with boss' previous angry look, is definitely a demon god appearing.

Elder Wen's disciples, however, had their eyes slightly red. They choked with sobs and said, "I've finally seen it. I've finally seen Master's most proud work."

Tang Feng looked at his tattoo in the mirror. It was only then that he understood Elder Wen's meaning, this tattoo really matched him well, the holy look was like he was normally calm, but now this demonic god's image matched up to his angry appearance, it was too shocking.

They evaluated Tang Feng's tattoo for a long time. When the tattoo returned to its original state, Wang Sheng asked: "Elder Wen, the red should be due to the pigeon blood traces, right? "I've long since heard that a tattoo made from pigeon blood can't be seen normally. It can only be seen during strenuous exercise or after drinking alcohol."

Elder Wen nodded his head, "Indeed, but pigeon blood is very precious. Ordinary pigeon blood tattoos are very sensitive, but this blood tattoo of mine is not. Hmm, the effect is not bad. Hahaha, this old man has finally completed this near perfect work in his lifetime."

Xu Qiang also flattered him, "Elder Wen, just with this special tattoo of yours, it will be enough for you to eat and drink for the rest of your life. Tsk tsk, as long as boss's tattoo shines outside, those who come to find you won't even line up for Yan Jing."

Elder Wen looked at Xu Qiang as if he was looking at an idiot: "Do you think this is a random tattoo? "I've waited 5 years for this suitable candidate. 5 years, how many more years does my old man have left?"

After the tattoo was resolved, the old man habitually took a sip of tea and said, "You should remove the gauze today. Are you ready?"

Tang Feng and the others looked at each other through the gauze, as if trying to imprint the previous scene into their minds. After a long while, Tang Feng said: "Elder Wen, we are ready.

Elder Wen nodded his head and personally moved the gauze on the four people's faces closer. As for the four people, they seemed to have reached an agreement beforehand, as they turned around and closed their eyes, not daring to look at each other. It was as if they did not want the other person to see their own faces.

"Sigh, I have to face whatever I have to face." Elder Wen sighed and said.

With great determination, Tang Feng opened his eyes and turned around. The first one who entered his sight was a shocked Yin Fei, she covered her mouth with her hands and looked at Tang Feng in shock. After a long while, she said: "Brother, you, you have become handsome."

With that, the four of them started to relax. Xu Qiang and the rest slowly opened their eyes, the four of them looked at each other and remained silent for a long time.

Finally, Guan Zhiyong said: "No matter how we look, we are still brothers."

Wang Sheng said: "That's right, it's just that I'm not used to it right now, it'll be fine after I get used to it for a few days, Haha, what's more, I think it's not bad." He picked up the mirror and admired himself.

Xu Qiang said in a slightly depressed manner, "Why is it me who is the ugliest? "I haven't taken a wife yet. If I'm so ugly now, that girl will still dare to follow me in the future."

After a burst of laughter, everyone returned to their previous appearance.

It was night, after everyone had gone to sleep, Tang Feng went to the courtyard alone, casually sat on the stairs, lit up a cigarette, and looked up at the sky filled with stars, thinking about something.

"What, can't sleep?" Elder Wen's voice came from behind.

Tang Feng immediately stood up and turned around: "Elder Wen, you haven't slept either."

"Hur hur, I'm old. I'm not as sleepy as you youngsters." After saying that, he sat down beside Tang Feng. In his hands, there was still that old teacup that had almost never left his hand.

Tang Feng took a deep breath and said: "Elder Wen, do you think we are bad people?"

"No, you're not bad people. Although you guys have been pretending to be gangsters, I can tell from your eyes that you're not bad people."

"Perhaps, but in the future, we are destined to be bad people."

"There is no absolute. Even prisoners are not necessarily bad people, just like the young men who were sentenced for killing five of the RB spies. However, a few days ago, I heard that they were captured. Hehe, although I don't know if it's true, I still hope that they can understand that they didn't do anything wrong. There are some things that one can force, but there are some things that one can indeed choose for themselves. " After saying that, Elder Wen looked at Tang Feng with a deeper meaning.

Tang Feng extinguished the cigarette in his hand and asked coldly, "How did you know?" At this moment, he had a murderous look on his face. Although this old man treated them very well, he would never let anyone else know about his secrets.