The leader is crazy again [Through the book]

No. [-] in the world, what is No. [-] in the world? In a trance, he seemed to have returned to that precarious night. The woman who had run out of fuel held him tightly with hands that seemed to be showing bones. He couldn't even imagine It's not like where such a thin woman can get so much strength.

At that time, he should have cried for the last time, but he can't remember it. When the thunder and lightning split the dark night, it also split his docile face that had been hidden for so long, and revealed it unreservedly in front of this poor woman.

She probably didn't realize that her proud son was not what she knew in essence, that's why he exploded with such great power when he was dying, but was he willing?If he hadn't been cruel and greedy, he would have died long ago.

He died in a corner where no one would know, and then he was chewed and chewed by some unknown thing that passed by someday, and swallowed it bit by bit.

He didn't want to, but the woman in front of him didn't seem to be able to accept himself like this. He regretted why he didn't hold back. He was afraid in his heart and wanted to escape, so he blurted out without thinking: "Mother, wait, I'll go find you." That person, those people lost, they deserve to die, but why I can’t keep you even if I win, I’m not reconciled, I must get the antidote.”

Then he wanted to get up but was pulled back, a woman so weak and caring about his appearance, but he was pulling him desperately, even the nails that were stained with Kodan were broken, his face became ferocious and he refused to let go, just despite She worked so hard, but her words were still weak and weak. For some reason, he suddenly had the urge to laugh, seeing the ridiculousness of other people struggling in vain, even if that person was the only mother he loved him, even the current he himself.

The woman tried her best to get close to his ear, so he leaned over and listened to her last words. At that moment, his heart suddenly became very clear that this person couldn't live anymore, and everyone missed her die.

Perhaps it was because of him, he lowered his eyes, and helped him up regardless of his brocade robe being covered in dust, since it was already hopelessly dirty anyway.

"Feng'er, don't go, mother, mother does not blame you, nor your father, you, I..." The woman suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, which directly soaked into his ear cavity, and a slippery feeling passed, and the smell of blood lingered It's like he can't hear anything.

He couldn't help but want to laugh, what a ridiculous woman, that's why she died so miserably and so early, and in the end there was only a useless him by her side.

It's just that there was another emotion in his heart that almost swelled, and his heart was sore and his throat was tight. He didn't know how he said it: "Mom, I'm sorry."

The woman seemed to have no strength, and gradually let go of her hand, but she suddenly laughed: "Mother, I know, you Fenger, you are in this position, you can't be strong, but mother doesn't expect you to be number one in the world, that's too bitter No, it’s impossible not to be wronged, wronged is always inevitable, as long as you don’t have to suffer so much wronged in your position, you don’t have to suffer so much, bear with it, live well, and find someone to accompany you Mother, just..." Her blood was already flowing out as if it couldn't be stopped, people were surprised where so much blood came from such a thin and small body, it almost felt unreal.

Qin Feng anxiously sent her internal energy, his voice trembling unconsciously: "Mother, no." He suddenly began to blame himself, why did he have the idea that this person would not survive, could it be? It was because he thought that way that she became what she is now. Obviously, it wasn't so serious just now.

In the midst of self-blame, the hand was pulled again, and the woman's face became majestic and stern; "Promise, you promise me."

Qin Feng raised a face that was washed pale by the rain, his eyes were already red, and he said: "I don't understand, what does it mean that there will always be grievances, and no one can not be wronged? Like that person, who can provoke Got him."

The woman's consciousness finally couldn't hold on anymore, and the light in her eyes was gradually fading away, but there were still large swaths of blood smearing around her, making her look more beautiful than ever before, Qin Feng was almost stunned for a moment, She murmured as if she didn't know who to tell: "Perhaps the number one in the world is okay, but he is not."

Qin Feng stared blankly at this woman who had suddenly lost all vitality, and almost couldn't believe his eyes. His hand kept pressing on her neck, but he couldn't feel a beat anymore.

For the first time, he realized so clearly that from now on, he was really alone.

No one will care whether he is alive or not. There may really be only one ending for him, fighting with others alone, and finally dying alone.

Number one in the world, is that a word?In the past, I just listened to those people talking big words, and I never felt the fatal attraction of these two words like I do now.

But there seems to be only one number one in the world.

"This hellish place doesn't even have any wine. How can we live without wine and meat?" Among the dense crowd, a man walked along the crowd while looking at the towering building in front of him. The tower was in a daze.

It's just that this person finished complaining, and the person in front immediately turned around and scolded him: "Shut up." The little novice with displeasure written all over their faces said, "Little master, is there any seat left? Bring us a bowl of tea."

The person who had spoken before saw this and immediately fell silent. After a while, the little novice reluctantly pointed them to a half-empty table and jumped off the stool to pour tea.

Only then did the man who made the sound heaved a sigh of relief, and then sat down towards the seat pointed out earlier. Behind him, several young people came out of the crowd and sat down with him.

The person who started talking and causing trouble was so depressed that he didn't even dare to look at his elder brother. Finally, he procrastinated for a long time before walking over and saying, "Brother, I was wrong, I'm sorry."

"I know I'm wrong?" The elder brother was a little angry at first, but hearing his voice, he still couldn't bear to look at him.

"I know, I know, my elder brother told me, I will definitely keep my mouth shut after that, and I won't say a single word," but when the young man saw the elder brother's seemingly forgiving face, he immediately became bold again, his eyes drooping. Turning around in a circle and asking, "Then where should I sit, big brother?"

"Stand up." It wasn't the older brother who spoke, and they all looked at the crowded people on the other half of the table, looking unfriendly, but they didn't expect his next sentence to be, "It's the same for our family. .”

Only then did they realize that there seemed to be a young man standing next to him, but he had hidden himself behind the pillar because he was too ashamed.

The eldest brother looked at the boy, and then turned back to look at his own child.

The boy seemed to sense something when he received his elder brother's gaze, his eyes widened as if he was begging silently.

But the elder brother didn't soften his heart at all. At this moment, the little novice came over with a tray of tea bowls, and the elder brother said directly: "Take a bowl for yourself and stand over."

The dejected look of the young man successfully amused the dry man.

The eldest brother naturally laughed too, and then he didn't care about the kid and sat back and cupped his hands at the person across the table: "Thank you, brother."

A bunch of people crowded in this small place is really hard to let go, but the laughter of the person on the other side seems to be unaffected and still hearty: "It's easy to say, Xiongtai has to control the children in his own hands recently, after all This Nine Folded City is no different than the outside, it’s nothing if you get into trouble and die, but after being dragged in, you have to chant sutras endlessly to atone for your sins, it will really grind you to death.”

"I know."

Then they exchanged smiling eyes with each other, and laughed like friends who have known each other for a long time.

After laughing enough, the original owner of the table suddenly said, "According to what Xiongtai saw, who will win the championship this time?"

Today, there is a small tea stall at the corner of the street, which is really densely packed with more people than the people on the street, and there are even a few people who seem to be not simple. To be honest, they probably don’t even see this place on weekdays. Will see, it's not because it's too broken, after all, there are no people who walk the rivers and lakes, but there are too many people here.

But in today's overcrowded Jiudie City, it's no longer time to dislike the crowd.

But I didn't expect to hear these roadside chats. Naturally, they came to Jiudie City to participate in this martial arts meeting, and it was just to hear what they had to say.

The eldest brother slapped his thigh as they expected: "If you want to say that the most powerful person in the Jianghu is now, it is naturally the newly appointed little leader of the Demon Cult. Have you heard? He broke into the Chengze Hall alone. Kill Shen Zhen, how old is he, 13 years old, I'm afraid he's not as tall as my chest, he's already so powerful, he's really a formidable young man." He also gestured for an approximate height.

The child who shrank back to drink tea with the young man couldn't help it anymore: "Brother, speaking of it, there is also the young man named Chunjian, let me tell you," then he rushed to the table and squeezed in and said in a low voice, "Someone in the family saw him strike a sword in the inn over there, and cut off those two bandits who had been running around for a long time with just one sword, okay? When the sword fell, his clothes were not stained with blood at all." The boy said. His face was full of yearning and admiration, and if that young master really appeared here, he would dare to hug him immediately.

The person on the opposite side didn't interrupt, just smiled and said: "Brother, the two people you are talking about here have never participated in this martial arts competition. Just talk about the ones from previous years. Which one do you think will win?"

The eldest brother didn't care, just said: "That's not sure, who knows if they will come this year."

The surrounding gasped in shock, the meaning hidden in these words was not simple, and they all exchanged glances with each other.

Suddenly, the sound of a teacup being knocked on the table awakened everyone present, and then at the sound, a young man in a brocade robe stood up slowly. bigger.

They didn't realize that there was such a wonderful person sitting here.

Qin Feng squinted his eyes and scanned around the small tea stall, then showed a pleasant smile as if he was embarrassed to disturb everyone, and then walked out without saying a word.

And after he left, the chats at the tea stand resumed, and the most chatted among them were naturally speculations about his identity.

What is there to guess?Qin Feng walked towards the alley, the more he thought about it, the brighter his smile became. I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep at night after guessing it, so why bother.

The Devil's Cult, Mingchunjian, yes, they are all difficult places to mess with.

However, how can you stop him.

The thin figure of the young man gradually disappeared into the hustle and bustle, as if he had never appeared before, without a trace.