After Feng Yang came to humiliate everyone, everyone was heartbroken and disappointed with Feng Yang. However, as brothers, they did not want Feng Yang to fall into the devil. Regardless of whether Feng Yang regarded them as brothers or not, Wu Hua

But a few people didn’t want to give up on Feng Yang, their brother.【】

The next day, Wu Hua, Hua Tian and others went together to find Feng Yang.

Feng Yang didn't find it, but heard a lot of discussion.

"This Feng Yang is simply a beast in disguise. I thought that the Feng family would be destroyed and the people's housing problems would be improved, but I didn't expect that bastard to take advantage of the Feng family's house resources and sell them at a high price."

"How can we people live? We should move away from Gulai City. This city is no longer suitable for us to live."

All kinds of rumors and filthy words spewed out from the mouths of the people and reached the ears of Wu Hua and others, making everyone's body tremble with anger.

Originally, Feng Yang hated this kind of bullying others, especially bullying the common people, but why is he doing this now? Could it be that strength, power, and wealth have occupied the most important positions in his life for him?

"He really went crazy and turned into another person. Our brother is gone." Wu Hua clenched his fists and bit his lip until there was blood on the corner of his mouth.

Together, they found Feng Yang who was confiscating the house. Wu Hua was so angry that he rushed forward to beat Feng Yang, but Hua Tian grabbed him and Luo Lin held his waist tightly from behind.

Wu Hua couldn't help but glared angrily at Feng Yang, who had a playful look on his face.

"Let go." Hua Tian said.

"You can't let him go. As soon as he let go, Wu Hua rushed forward again," Luo Lin said.

"No, just let it go."

"How could..." Luo Lin was confused.

"You are hugging my waist." Hua Tian said.

"Ah...I'm so excited." Luo Lin quickly let go.

Feng Yang stared at Wu Hua and the others jokingly, and said with a smile: "Why, you guys haven't left yet. Do you want to stay and enjoy the glory and wealth with me?"

"You're going too far. Didn't you hate bullying others the most in the past? What's the difference between your current behavior and the Feng family?" You Xueer's fair and flawless face has a look of anger, an oval face, rosy lips, and a slightly thick lower lip.

The upper lip is slightly thin, and the attractive red lips are biting tightly, not wanting to say anything more outrageous.

"Of course there is a difference, I do better than the Feng family." Feng Yang smiled.

"You bastard, do you feel safe spending the money you got from bullying the people?" Wu Hua shouted angrily.

"You are so naive. What is the purpose of training? Isn't it just to be stronger and bully others, and to be rich and powerful? I have money, training items, high-level martial arts, and I can have whatever I want." Feng Yang said with a smile.

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"You came just in time. Damn it, he said that everything in the Feng family belongs to him now, and he wants to take back all the houses we bought. We spent our whole life working hard to buy such a big house for our retirement. If we take it back,

, how can we survive this winter..." Some elderly people cried and complained beside Wu Hua and others, all of them burst into tears.

"Feng Yang, I don't care if you have really changed or if you were just taking advantage of us, but your current behavior is simply worse than a beast. If you still have some conscience, just give the house back to them. You and they are already in their seventies.

, do you still want to let him

Are we always here to rely on?" You Xueer said loudly and excitedly. She had never been so angry before. She and Wu Hua had always been noisy at Feiyunmen in the past, and Wu Hua was often so angry that she was so angry, but that kind of anger was not real.

angry, and this time, it was already angry.

She loudly said: "You avenge your mother, no matter what you do to the Feng family, how you ravage them, we will not say anything, but what are you doing now? Your mother's spirit in heaven knows that you have become like this, can she rest in peace?

?”

"Shut up..." Feng Yang shouted loudly, staring at You Xue'er with cold and gloomy eyes, and said: "It's not your turn to teach me a lesson now. The life and death of these people have nothing to do with me."

He took a step forward, his eyes as cold as wild beasts, and said: "I'm warning you, if you dare to pester me again, don't blame me for not remembering the old relationship. You should know that even if you add up, you may not be my opponent. If it doesn't matter,

It’s nothing, just get out.”

"Very good, don't regret it." Wu Hua pointed at Feng Yang, his arms were shaking, and his lips were trembling as he spoke, as if he was shivering from the cold. He immediately kept pointing at Feng Yang and took a few steps back.

Turned around and left: "Let's go."

Hua Tian, ​​Luo Lin, Yun Rou, You Xue'er, Tang Ning and others glanced at Feng Yang for a few times, and finally turned around and left. Only Xi Yu stood there and looked at Feng Yang, his eyes unflinching as he met Feng Yang's gaze.

, seems to be struggling.

"Why don't you get out?" Feng Yang stared at Xi Yu and said coldly.

Xi Yu said nothing and turned around silently.

After everyone left, the old men who had started crying to Wu Hua all showed kind and kind expressions.

The old man sighed slightly and said: "Young man, why are you doing this? Although we are old, our eyes are not blind, and we have traveled a lot. It is natural that they care about you."

"Haha, maybe." Feng Yang smiled lightly and bitterly: "Thank you all for being able to cooperate with me."

"We also want to thank you. You eradicated the bullies in Gulai City and gave us all the houses for free. If it weren't for you, maybe we would have froze to death on the streets this winter."

The old people all laughed and said, "I'm just helping you with such a small favor, so why bother."

"You don't have to worry, this is what belongs to you, I just return it to its original owner." Feng Yang smiled, then turned and walked out of the city.

Cai'er followed closely and followed Feng Yang, knowing that Feng Yang was in a bad mood and had been worried for the past two days.

Those old people looked at Feng Yang and Cai'er's leaving figures and sighed: "What a very good young man. If there were more young people like this in Gu Lai City, maybe our people's lives would be easier."

Walking on the road, Cai'er asked: "Where are you going?".

"Go and worship my mother." Feng Yang said.

"Then let me go and pay homage to my aunt," Cai'er said.

Feng Yang glanced back at Cai'er, said nothing, and walked straight ahead.

After five years of accumulation, there were many more corpses in the mass graves. The stench was overwhelming. All kinds of snakes and insects were climbing everywhere, but no snakes and insects dared to come within three feet of Feng Yang. Feng Yang used his soul

The air mask blocks out the odor.

I have to say that this Yuanhun Qi shield is really useful. The Yuanli body shield will never achieve this effect.

The Yuanli body shield only protects the surface of the body, but the Yuanhun Qi shield protects within a certain range. With Feng Yang's current Yuanhun power, the maximum diameter of the Yuanhun Qi shield released reaches one foot, which is also good for Cai'er.

shrouded in it.

Soon, Feng Yang walked to his mother's grave. The grave, which was as simple as a bag of earth, was located alone in a mass grave with a terrible environment.

Feng Yang held a huge sword and danced wildly around the tomb. The strong wind swept away all the corpses, snakes and insects around the tomb, leaving the three feet around the tomb clean.

"Mom, the baby is here for you." Looking at the grave, the vividly remembered scenes from the past were clearly reflected in his mind. In an instant, Feng Yang burst into tears and knelt on his knees in front of the grave, sobbing.

Cai'er knelt down next to Feng Yang. She couldn't feel Feng Yang's inner grief, but she could feel Feng Yang's longing for his mother through Feng Yang's expression of the feelings between Feng Yang and his mother.

The Feng Yang that Cai'er knew he met five years ago was strong and a warrior who could not be knocked down by any setback.

Even five years ago, when he faced the pursuit of an entire mercenary group by himself, he was still talking and laughing without any fear.

But at this moment, Cai'er saw another side of this man who had transformed from a boy into a young man. This was Feng Yang's fragile side. He had never shown it in front of anyone, only when he knelt before his mother.

In front of the grave, he was as fragile and aggrieved as a lonely and pitiful child, crying heartbrokenly.

Every setback in life is an opportunity. Many times, a turn may be a turning point that affects your life. Time and time again, a hundred flowers bloom and then wither. When the flowers bloom and fade, time flies like an arrow, and the sun and the moon fly by. Witness the rising morning sun again and again.

As the sun sets, time turns, from a street with tender green leaves exuding a refreshing smell to a street with withered and fallen leaves flying all over the sky, covering the sky with a layer of desolate yellow. Everyone and everything is undergoing subtle changes inadvertently.

Opportunities come again and again, and pass by again and again. Time passes, and a few years later, when we look back at the people and things we are familiar with, we suddenly realize that inadvertently, things have become different.

The young man who was crying like a child knelt in front of his mother's grave, with his head lowered and his shoulders shaking violently. His delicate face was wet with tears. Without the perseverance of the past, only Kong Bu was left.

Deep grief.

There is no pleasure of revenge, no pleasure and joy of killing the enemy, but only the wash of the years, the wheel of time, and the desolate yellow color that makes people sad in spring and autumn in every fallen leaf.

As a result, the longing and grief became more and more intense.

"Mom, do you know? After five years, the kid finally got his revenge. Everyone in the Feng family died in front of the kid. The fear of death was on their disgusting faces. Haha, the big revenge was avenged. The kid should be happy. Yes.

Come on, mother..." He took out several large jars of strong liquor from the jade space, raised his head and drank it, he told himself, but the strong liquor he swallowed seemed to turn into more tears, which surged over him.

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Every tear seems to condense a wasted memory, which is heartbreaking.

I think of the wooden house where the beautiful morning light is mixed with the smell of earth and trees, the woman who wakes up a young boy on time early in the morning, and how every cold winter month, she would uncomplainingly use her calloused hands that are inconsistent with her actual age.

A woman who washes a basin of clothes seriously just to keep her child clean.

"Yang'er, Mom brought you some meat today. Eat it quickly. Mom has eaten it..."

"Yang'er, don't fight. As long as we, mother and son, can live peacefully for the rest of our lives, it's up to others to think what they think. We, mother and son, live together now, don't we?"

His mother's words rang clearly in his ears, as if his mother was speaking in his ears. Feng Yang turned his head subconsciously, and a clear and familiar figure appeared in front of him, with a kind and kind smile on his face. Feng Yang stretched out his hand.

: "Mother..." However, when his hand touched the figure, it was distorted and transformed into another appearance.

"Feng Yang..." Seeing Feng Yang, whose face was filled with tears like a lost child, turned around and called her mother, Cai'er's heart trembled slightly, and she was inexplicably infected by a sadness in her heart. As soon as her nose became sour, she shed hot tears.

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She is not an emotional girl. On the contrary, her goal is to play life and become a worried thief. But at this moment, she restrained her smile. Although Feng Yang did such a funny thing, she still couldn't laugh.

What she felt was just strong sadness. She knew that the big boy in front of her missed his mother too much.

At the same moment when the sun was setting, the young man who was pouring wine into his stomach choked and squirted out the drink he was about to swallow. What came out was blood, and the blood spilled on the ground was red.

The colors and all the hatred turned into unconcealable longing and pain in such a moment.

Didn’t you agree that you won’t shed tears anymore?

I just forgot how many times I cried.

"Mom, my child is really in pain. People around me are leaving me one by one, but I can't do anything about it. You know, mother, the only thing that makes my child feel lucky is that he has met a group of very good brothers and sisters.

, but now everyone misunderstands the child, the girl I love misunderstands me, my brother misunderstands me, and misunderstands the child as a wolf-hearted, treacherous bastard, but the child cannot explain, what should I do to make the people around me not

Hurt?"

The young man with a mature vicissitude that belies his age hugged his knees tightly, his shoulders shook violently, and he cried, all his longing and grief turned into tears of lovesickness, in every dusk when the orioles were flying, the grass was growing, and the fallen leaves were flying.

Spreading to the margins.
Chapter completed!