C13

Seeing that Deng Fei was fine, the few of them left. When Deng Xiang arrived at the new environment, he still felt a sense of familiarity. At noon, in order to express his apologies, Elder Fan brought everyone to a famous restaurant in the city for a good meal, but after eating Deng Fei's delicacies, what else could be tasty? During dinner time, Deng Xiang experienced what it meant to be a crazy foodie. Deng Fei cooked seven dishes, and the chopsticks of the several people were continuously used as food, to the point that they even seemed to have an afterimage. Within a few minutes, the food was almost all eaten, and in the end, Pan Jiang's cough stopped the fight. At this time, the plate only had two or three slices of green vegetables on it, and even the chilies were all eaten cleanly … In the end, even the plate was not spared, it was used for filling the stomach.

Deng Xiang had never seen such a scene in his life. His brother really did cook better than anyone else in the village, but was there a need to be so excited? From beginning to end, he had only managed to pick up a single piece of meat! What a sin! If he knew that Pan Jiang had once proposed a division before, he would definitely raise both his hands in support. Let alone his hands, he would even lift anything! This was bullying! His kung fu skills were amazing!

Unfortunately, he didn't know what they ate in the days after his brother left! That was a 'delicacy' personally concocted by a beautiful woman named Zhang Qian! As the saying goes, "Seven Day Deadly Dinner." Within the next few days, Zhang Qian only allowed them to eat the 'delicacies' that she cooked. Even the Zhu Di, one day, wanted to go out and buy some instant noodles to change his taste. During these seven days, his life was almost worse than death, which was why this dinner was going to take place.

During dinner time, Deng Xiang treated his elder brother's Senior Brothers and Sisters quite a lot. At least they liked to eat, there was no doubt about that! The two brothers cleaned up the dishes and cleaned up the "battlefield" before returning to their own homes to rest.

"Actually, senior brother and the others are all good people, you don't have to worry. As you can see, this place is pretty good, and the master treats me very well, and the senior brother and sister take care of me, of course, they will take care of you together, and this place is just like a family …" Deng Fei was afraid of his younger brother's worries, and since he was young, he did not know how many people had come to his house to tell them about him and make them recognize his parents. But they all rejected him. Or was it because of a moment of excitement and randomly identified some master, according to the newspaper, since childhood lack of love people will be duped!

"I know, I can see that they treat you well. Besides, my brother wouldn't be a fool …" Deng Xiang had interacted with them in one day and discovered that these people truly treated them well. Otherwise, they wouldn't have done all of this to gain their trust, right? That would be a huge price to pay, and besides, what could the two brothers have that would catch their eyes?

"Hurry up and wash your face, wash your feet, and prepare to go to sleep. I'll be fine right now!"

After the cleaning up, Deng Fei stretched his waist. He was very satisfied with the current situation and felt an unprecedented sense of comfort. Today, he was really envious of his eldest senior brother's two hands. Not to mention four people, he probably couldn't even beat one person with one hand. That arm was as thick as his thigh, and that fist alone could probably break a few of his bones.

After a moment of hesitation, Deng Fei followed suit and clenched his teeth. With a loud roar, he threw out a punch. With a "dong" sound, his fist struck the chopping block.

"I @ $%" Deng Fei held his fist as he bounced on the ground. Tears flowed down his face and his mouth opened so wide that he did not dare to make a sound, afraid of disturbing others. Of course, being noisy was secondary to being afraid of losing face!

At night, although the town was more lively than the village, it wasn't much more lively. It was already after 9 in the dojo, and although the lights outside were still on, there weren't many people around. Besides the dancing aunts in the square, there were very few nightlife in the town.

A few hundred meters away from the dojo, in an apartment in a small district, a black shadow entered. It was the end of June, and at night it was indescribably hot and stuffy, this one with its doors closed and windows closed, the air conditioner not turned on, and in addition to the TV in the room, where the classic TV series was still on, there was even a classic Zigguru. It was placed in front of Er Kang and Ziwei's classic dialogue: I'm already full — full of you, then I'll spill out!

A thick, viscous liquid flowed from the bedroom to the living room on the floor. A thick smell of blood permeated the entire room. There was a picture of a woman on the wall. She looked to be 16 or 17 years old, and was brimming with youth. The television screen in the bedroom flickered, the lights flickered, and a huge black shadow lay beside the bed. The shadow kept moving, making creaking sounds as it was drowned out by the sounds coming from the television.

That figure was very close to the light, so naturally, the shadow was very large. However, the shadow did not look like a human at all. Its fingers were sharp and there was a hole on its head, along with some unknown liquid. The creaking sounds became louder and louder as the TV became more and more blurry. Finally, with a click, the whole district turned dark and the power went out.

Without even a word of complaint about the power failure, the door slammed shut. The creaking sound stopped and the sound of the door being slammed shut immediately. Under the moonlight, an ugly face appeared, with potholes all over it.

"A man doesn't look like a ghost or a human. Senior, it's been so many years since we last met, but you're still like a ghost …" The moonlight shone on the door and onto Pan Jiang's face. One hand was behind his back while the other hand was continuously flapping, driving away the smell of blood in the room.

"Roaaaarr ~ ~ ~"

When the monster-like person heard this sound, he immediately became excited. He clenched his fists and continuously hit the body that he was using just now. The liquid that spilled out was suffused with a bewitching color as it shone in the moonlight.

After a moment of confusion, the strange man's figure disappeared. When he reappeared, he was in front of Pan Jiang. His face was ferocious, and his hands were in bloody claws.

"You and I entered the sect at the same time. It is because you are stronger than me in every aspect, have the love of a teacher and the love of a junior. Why did you betray the sect in the end?" "We've fallen to such a state!"