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Chapter 2012 Complaining

There are traffic on the noisy streets.

The pedestrians talking and laughing made the whole city full of vitality.

Cars on the road drove past the road, as if they were blood, and on the road, they brought the whole city to life.

The entire bustling Kyoto looks so lively at this time.

It was the daytime day off, and many people were out.

They didn't care about the cold weather.

This is nothing to those who want to come out to play.

On the street, everyone was smiling and talking, full of joy.

From their faces, they all saw their yearning and confidence in future life.

On a street in Kyoto, among the people walking on the road, there was a young man who seemed a little bit unique.

There was no smile on his face, and he was extremely cold.

It seems that he doesn't care about everything.

"Bang!"

The young man suddenly bumped into a man.

After being hit by the other party, the man stepped back and took several steps to stabilize his body.

Anger ignited in his heart because he was hit so far away.

How could a normal collision turn out like this?

This situation can only happen if the other party deliberately hits him.

Moreover, the other party was like a statue, motionless, and there was nothing to do.

He shouted at the young man in front of him with great anger.

"you!"

He was about to curse, but suddenly stopped.

Because he saw this young man, he looked in a daze, wearing a mask, and his eyes were filled with sadness.

The man moved his eyes and saw a physical examination report in his hand.

Suddenly, the man thought of something.

He couldn't help but feel a little surprised, but he still said nothing and turned his hand away.

"Be careful in the future!"

The man said very dissatisfied.

The young man slowly looked up at the man and said, "I'm sorry."

After saying that, he continued walking forward.

His back looks so lonely and heartbreaking.

And this person is Yu Feng! After leaving the hospital, he walked on a road, and he didn't know where the road leads and how far it would take.

He was in a very low mood and had no goal.

After walking like this for a long time, he was alone in the huge Kyoto, and he looked even more lonely.

Yu Feng returned to Ji's house, came quietly, and left quietly.

There was a bag of tea and a bottle of wine on his hand.

He is in a bad mood now and doesn't want to show this mood to the people he is closest to.

After Yu Feng left here, he walked in a certain direction.

This is a path that he remembers a deeper memory.

On the way, he bought a few taels of beef sauce and a small bag of fried peanuts.

Yu Feng kept walking like this and finally arrived at a grave.

This is Liu Mosheng's tomb.

Yu Feng was not too busy, and arranged the things he brought in one by one.

Here, there is only Liu Mosheng and Yu Feng, with a comfortable and quiet environment.

"Grandpa Liu, I'm here to see you. I specially stole the Dahong Pao that my grandfather had hidden for you."

"There is also a bottle of wine that you may not have drunk before. It's a foreign product."

"It just so happens that we both try it today, I can't drink anything anyway."

Yu Feng pulled off the mask, with a smile on his face, and put down his fatigue and sadness.

He poured a glass of wine, slowly poured it down, and poured it in front of Liu Mosheng's grave.

Then, Yu Feng also poured himself a cup and drank it in one gulp.

This bottle of wine was a good bottle of wine that Yu Feng asked Dong Sheng to make at that time, but he didn't drink it.

Yu Feng took a piece of beef sauce, chewed it in big mouthfuls, and took a few peanut beans to eat.

He leaned against the grave, and the luster in his eyes gradually became a little dim.

"Grandpa Liu, the time we met has been ahead of schedule now, and you may be surprised after hearing this!"

"But that's how it is now. I have lost thirty years of life, my physical condition, and I am fifty years old."

"I, maybe I don't know how long it will take, and I'll die."

Yu Feng sipped a glass of wine lightly, his eyes were so indifferent and his expression was sad.

He sighed in a long sigh and smiled bitterly.

"Some time ago, a World Martial Arts Competition was held, but I was plotted against. All the saints in the martial arts world around the world wanted to kill me."

"If you knew, I'm afraid they would have to be recruited, but at that time, it was judged by strength!"

"If I can't die, I have to kill them, but I don't have the ability."

"At that time, I was faced with a choice, whether to be killed at that time, or to consume thirty years of life and gain strong combat power to defeat the enemy?"

"At that time, there were a group of young Chinese people around me. They were the future of the national faction and hope."

"As the Chinese wolf king, how can I turn a blind eye?"

"So, I lost my lifespan of thirty years, defeated the enemy, and finally saved the people in China."

Yu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little relaxed in his heart.

He smiled slightly and poured Liu Mosheng a glass of wine again.

"Grandpa Liu, that was a stone that helped me, and I exchanged my life for powerful combat power."

"You must be surprised. How could a stone have such powerful abilities?"

"That is an ancient stone called Yuan Xuanwu. It has a long history and strong combat power. It is a species of China in Chiyou's era."

Yu Feng was silent for a while, drinking and eating on his own.

He stared at the distant sky, his heart full of emotion.

"I actually doubted whether I did it correctly, but if I were given another chance, I would do the same!"

"I am a soldier, and it is my duty to defend my country. When someone wants to insult our country's power and kill my compatriots, I have no reason to nostalgia for my life!"

"Grandpa Liu, I also believe that you will agree with what I did!"

Yu Feng grinned and glanced at the grave.

He took a deep breath, knelt in front of the grave, and kowtowed a few times.

"Grandpa Liu, I have lived long enough in my life and experienced many things that people cannot experience in my life."

"I also felt through this World Martial Arts Competition that life is really short, and no one knows how long can we live in the face of powerful power."

"I got the results in advance and I deserved it."

Yu Feng sighed and suddenly drank a glass of wine.

He hissed, his throat was spicy.

For a moment, many feelings suddenly surged in his heart, and he also started talking.

"Grandpa Liu, I have been holding back a lot of things in the past ten days and want to talk to you! Forgive me to complain."

Yu Feng opened up, constantly telling about what he had encountered in the past ten days and his feelings.

He kept drinking, as if he wanted to numb himself.

I don’t know how long it has passed, but Yu Feng’s consciousness has gradually become blurred.
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