It is at this moment that Zhang Qi has become a bit strange to me. Rather than saying that he is a pitiful person, it is better to say that he is a person blinded by hatred. My appearance may help

prevented this situation from happening.

Therefore, when Zhang Qi was about to return to Zhang's house, I stood there without moving.

"Brother Wu? What's wrong with you? Is there any problem?" Zhang Qi asked.

I looked at Zhang Qi and said softly: "Zhang Qi, I'm a little hesitant whether my appearance is a bit reckless."

"What do you mean, Brother Wu?" Zhang Qi was a little confused.

"On the first day I came to the Zhang family, you avenged two people. In my eyes, you don't seem to care about the fact that your stepmother is connected to your Zhang family," I said.

"How is that possible!" Zhang Qi was a little anxious.

And his performance made me stick to my point of view more firmly.

"You can deny that you also lied to me, but I'm afraid you can't lie to yourself, Zhang Qi. I consider myself a good friend of yours, but I can't tolerate your doing whatever you want. Although you kill all the people who deserve to die, but

, all this is caused by your stepmother, and every time you kill someone, it seems like you are taking revenge, but in fact? It is a wake-up call for your stepmother!" I said.

After Zhang Qi listened to my words, he fell into deep contemplation.

It can be predicted that Zhang Qi's resentment, which he has harbored for a long time, will inevitably erupt like a majestic volcano at the first opportunity, and he cannot control himself.

But if you want to really defeat the Ghost Hand, any tolerance is necessary.

I looked at Zhang Qi and continued: "Brother Zhang, there is something I have been holding back for a long time. Now I wonder, do you dare to compete with your stepmother? You seek revenge from these shrimp soldiers and crab generals. No matter how you look at it, it looks like

With a one-for-one mentality, it seems that you have never thought about dealing with your stepmother. Is it the shadow of your childhood that makes you feel like you have been bitten by a snake once and been afraid of a well rope for ten years when you face your stepmother now?

"

After Zhang Qi heard my words, his eyes immediately started to dodge. Sure enough, Zhang Qi was really guessed by me. Although he contained an unknown amount of hatred in his body, he often said harsh words against his stepmother, but looking at it today,

This seems to be all his bluff.

"Brother Wu, I..." Zhang Qi wanted to explain, but I immediately interrupted him and said: "Brother Zhang, I am here to ask you one last time today. If you still have the ambition to completely defeat your stepmother, I will

Returning to Zhang's house with you, if you are just having a little fight, then we shouldn't waste time on each other, what do you think?"

Zhang Qi's eyes dimmed, he shook his head and said nothing.

"Is this your answer?" I asked.

Zhang Qi said: "Brother Wu, to be honest, no matter what angle you look at, I am not worthy of being your friend. Really, in just half a day you have seen through the things that have been buried in my heart for more than 20 years.

On the surface, I look very aloof, but at home, I am submissive and unable to let go. Opening my mouth is for revenge, and keeping my mouth shut is for avenging shame. But when the real enemy is around me, I dare not take any step.

One step, hahaha, maybe I am destined to be a loser, Brother Wu, let’s go.”

"Okay, since you have this idea, I won't bother you anymore. If you figure it out one day, you can come to Wu's house to find me at any time." I said.

"Thank you, Brother Wu, I think I don't have the face to do this." Zhang Qi said. "Okay, it's up to you." As soon as I finished speaking, a familiar voice came from not far away:

"Why are you here?"

I looked over and found Linger standing not far away.

"Ling'er? Why are you here?" I asked.

"The place we found with Uncle Wu is just a street away. I happened to come here to buy some things. When I heard you guys talking, I hurried over to see if it was you." Ling'er said with a smile.

"I see, let's go." After I said that, I walked to Ling'er and prepared to follow her.

"Eh? Let's go? Brother Ming'er? Aren't you going to Zhang's house with him?" Ling'er pointed at Zhang Qi and said.

Zhang Qi smiled awkwardly and said, "Sister Ling'er, please go back and don't ask Brother Wu."

After listening to Zhang Qi's words, I felt really sorry for Zhang Qi's misfortune and angry at him. There was an unknown fire in my heart that had no way to vent. I immediately pulled Ling'er and said, "Let's go! Ling'er."

"Ah? Oh." Ling'er was a little confused, but still followed me.

After walking down a street, I vented the resentment in my heart: "I'm so angry! I can't help you!"

"What's wrong, brother Ming'er? Weren't you all fine when you left? Why are you like this now? Why are you still quarreling?" Ling'er felt a little strange.

"Oh, I can't explain it in just a few words. Let's go to the place you are looking for first." I said with some helplessness.

"Okay, come with me." After saying that, Ling'er took me through another street and came to a residence with a single door and a single courtyard.

"What dad found is quite impressive." I said, looking at the door of the Zhang family's mansion.

"Hahaha, Uncle Wu didn't find this. It was a friend of Uncle Wu who heard about Uncle Wu's whereabouts, so he took the initiative to let us live here. This family is also very powerful. In Shaanxi, it is second to none.

It's the Zhang family, but the Feng family is no less generous." Ling'er said.

"Fengjia?" I said, looking at the two words in capital letters above the door.

At this moment, the door of the Feng family opened, and several people walked out. The leader was about the same age as his father. He was wearing smart black clothes with gold on the collar and cuffs. He looked very noble.

Next to this person were Dad, Mengzhu, Ling'er and a group of people from the Immortal Cave. Seeing Ling'er and I coming to the door, Dad seemed very excited and said: "Ming'er? Why are you here?"

Didn’t you go to Zhang’s house?”

"Ah? Oh oh oh, yes, um, I want to come over and see how you are doing." I said.

"What about Zhang Qi? Can he be alone in the Zhang family?" Mengzhu asked.

"It's okay, after all, Zhang Youren is here." I said.

"Brother Wu? Who is this?" the person next to Dad said to Dad.

"Brother Feng, this is the dog Wu Ming. Why don't you call me Uncle Feng tomorrow?" Dad said.

"Hello, Uncle Feng, junior Wu Ming." I said with a bow.

"It turns out to be Wu Ming, the world-famous god. Hahaha. Heroes have always been born in youth since ancient times. When your father was about the same age as you, he was considered a master known to the world. It's true that a tiger father has no dog son." Uncle Feng said.

arrive.

"Brother Feng, you're welcome! He's coming today and tomorrow too. It's going to be a lot of trouble, but don't worry, he's playing with the young master of the Zhang family now, and he'll probably leave soon." Dad said.

"Brother Wu, what are you talking about? With our friendship, our Feng family, which is so big, can't have a house for my nephew to live in? Even if we dig up the entire Shaanxi territory, I can't let my nephew sleep on the ground. Come on.

Tomorrow, ignore your dad, you will stay at uncle's house today." Uncle Feng hugged me and said.

The moment Uncle Feng hugged me, I felt that his palms were full of grain, which was an indelible imprint formed after thousands of hard work.

I then said: "Thank you to Uncle Feng tomorrow! I wonder if Uncle Feng practices Iron Sand Palm?"

"Oh? How did you know that?" Uncle Feng said with some surprise.

"When you put your arms around my shoulders just now, I felt the graininess in your palms, so I guessed it." I said.

"Hahaha, it's really worthy of being a god. The methods of this fortune-telling are really everywhere, but Uncle Feng's is not an iron sand palm, but a wind-splitting palm. As the name suggests, you can use the power of the palm to split the strong wind and form a gap in the sky.

The sound is very powerful." Uncle Feng said.

"Ming'er, your uncle Feng practiced in the south in the early years. He practiced palm skills. At that time, he had the south palm and the north leg. The north leg was me, and the south leg was your uncle Feng. But remember,

From now on, you are not allowed to speculate on your elders casually at home, it is not polite at all!" Dad said.

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry, Uncle Feng." I said quickly.

Uncle Feng pushed his father and said: "Brother Wu, if you are like this, I will drive you out. What's wrong with my nephew? You complain even though he is good at observing? I want to have such a promising man

Son, I provide for him every day."

Uncle Feng's words made me a little embarrassed. At this time, my father said: "Hahaha, but speaking of it, brother Feng, don't you have two sons? Why haven't you come back yet?"

"That's true, but these two gangsters have been fond of wielding knives and guns since they were young. They learned a few tricks from me, and they can't even compare to my nephew." Uncle Feng pointed at me.

Speaking of.

"Uncle Feng, please stop praising me, I'm embarrassed." I said quickly.

"Hahaha, it doesn't matter Ming'er, you don't know, your two brothers usually don't have much ability. I'm afraid they have learned bad things and have strict control over their pocket money, but guess what? This

After a few days of training, these two gangsters actually went to work as bodyguards for others. They wore black jackets every day and acted casually. They said that the price offered by their boss was too high and they couldn't refuse. Damn! My Feng family is the same.

It has been passed down for hundreds of years. Although I have two sons, I feel that my generation is basically over and I am too lazy to care about them. Everyone lives their whole life and it is good that they are happy." Uncle Feng said.

After listening to Uncle Feng's words, I was very nervous, because judging from the description, these two people were probably very similar to Mr. Liu's previous bodyguards.

I then asked: "Uncle Feng, the so-called bosses of my two brothers, are their surnames Liu?"

"Oh? This look is so awesome, can this be considered? Indeed, their boss's surname is Liu! Look, how awesome my nephew is!" Uncle Feng said.

"Tomorrow! What did I just say? Why are you starting to count again?" Dad also said.

"Brother Wu, please don't be like this..." Before Uncle Feng finished speaking, I said: "Uncle Feng, I know where my two brothers are."
Chapter completed!