C95 Yuchi Chao Feng
As Chiang Jingzhi spoke, he pulled open the long bench beside the table and sat opposite of Chiang Jianguo and Qin Xin.
Qin Xin helplessly said, "Still not calling for food? Do you want to starve me to death?"
Chiang Jingzhi continued, "In order to thank the two of you for giving up your seats, this meal is mine. You can have whatever you want. Don't be afraid of eating until I'm poor, and don't worry that I can't pay the bill."
While they were talking, Jin Dachuan and the others were walking over. Qin Xin suddenly shouted, "Hey! Passing by, someone is treating us to a meal. Quickly come over and have a big meal!"
Jin Dachuan called the other five people to sit around an empty table and said, "Thank you, young lady, for your good intentions! We are preparing to take a sharp break here, not to take advantage of others."
The waiter who had been waiting in front of the cottage heard this and did not care whether it was true or not. He quickly walked over with a smile and politely asked, "May I know what you need?"
Qin Xin said, "No need to ask. Just put the dishes in your store on three tables and bring them up."
The waiter left happily when he heard her. He immediately led the other two waiters to bring a few plates of cold dishes and a few bottles of wine. When everyone saw the dishes and dishes on the table, they did not bother to be polite. They all shouted and placed them in their stomachs to chew and drink.
Suddenly, the old man let out a series of coughs, as if he had already completely coughed out the Qi in his lungs. His voice went from strong to weak until it could no longer be heard, but he still coughed without end. His originally pale face turned crimson, and his entire body trembled without end. A withered hand was slowly resting on the edge of the table, its head continuously sinking down to the bottom of the table.
When the youth saw this, he hurriedly stood up and stood behind the old man. He gently stroked the old man's back to soothe his breath. His face was filled with pain and pity, but he did not say a word.
When everyone saw that the old man coughed so violently, their hearts kept beating up along with the old man's cough. They seemed to feel pain and helplessness as if they were suffering, and they could not help but feel pity in their hearts.
After a long time, the old man finally recovered his breath with great difficulty, and he panted for a long time before he weakly said, "It's so noisy here. Let's go."
Qin Xin said, "The sun is currently at its peak. Old man, you should rest here. We will not quarrel anymore!"
The old man struggled to raise his head and looked at Qin Xin with gratitude. He nodded and said, "This little girl is good. She has a good heart. Good, very good! Then I will stay here for a while longer?"
Without Qin Xin's instructions, everyone nodded and agreed, but no one made a sound. Suddenly, three men and a woman, the middle-aged man, suddenly let out a deafening long laugh and shouted, "Yuchi Chaofeng, do you want to harm others again?"
That person's words came extremely abruptly, and it was like a bolt of lightning that shocked everyone to the point of being terrified and at a loss for what to do. Jin Dachuan's expression suddenly changed, and he said with a moved expression, "Disease Devil, Yuchi Chaofeng?"
The man said, "In the Pugilistic World, other than this devil, who else is called Yuchi Chaofeng?"
In Maple Forest Mountain Manor, other than Chiang Jingzhi, no one had heard of 'Sick Devil' Yuchi Chaofeng. Du Qi and Qin Xin had also never heard of him. Qin Xin heard him and said, "What is the sickly Yuchi Chaofeng supposed to be?"
That person said," The sickly Yuchi Chaofeng is not a thing. He is a person, a devil who kills without blinking his eyes! "
Qin Xin continued, "Will he kill people indiscriminately?"
The man said, "In his eyes, there is no distinction between good and bad people. Only people he likes or does not like to kill. Just like how Miss's good intention just now attracted him to kill you!"
Qin Xin was surprised and said, "He wants to kill me? Why does he want to kill me?"
That person said, "Because he thinks you have a good heart. Your heart can cure his asthma."
Qin Xin's expression changed. Before she could ask again," Sick devil "Yuchi Chaofeng suddenly raised his head and let out a sharp laugh, but it sounded like he was coughing. His voice suddenly went from high to low, and finally, it couldn't be heard anymore. But it caused one's heartstrings to jump even tighter for no reason, and it was filled with a feeling of being unable to bear the burden.
After a long time, Yuchi Chaofeng finally smiled and came back to his senses. He panted lazily and said, "Good, very good! He did not expect that other than the four hanging ghosts who hated life, there were also people who knew of this old man's name. Good, very good! As long as you don't follow behind this old man, I'll make an exception and let you go."
Du Qi asked, "What do you want, old man?"
Yuchi Chaofeng said, "I don't think you will turn back. The left path leads to Maple Forest Town, and the right path leads to Maple Forest Mountain Manor. You can take the left path!"
Everyone was surprised when they heard that Yuchi Chaofeng didn't want them to go to the Maple Forest Mountain Manor path. Knowing that things were not normal, they all looked at Du Qi. Du Qi seemed to have realized something and said, "So old man is preparing to go to the Maple Forest Mountain Manor. May I know what business you have with us?"
Yuchi Chaofeng said, "I am in a good mood today, so I made an exception to answer one of your questions and pointed out a clear path for you. Whether you are willing to go or not will depend on you."
Du Qi said coldly, "But I am going to Maple Forest Mountain Manor with a few friends. I am afraid we will not live up to old man's good intentions."
Yuchi Chaofeng suddenly laughed and praised, "Good, very good! You have ambition! This old man likes young people with backbone the most, but this old man is also most unwilling to see such people running around." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly fell to the side as if he didn't mean it. A shriveled palm that was faintly silver-gray in color pressed down on Du Qi's chest. It seemed to be slow, but actually fast.
Yuchi Chaofeng's palm seemed to be extremely slow and light without any force, but it was actually as fast as a bolt of lightning. It was as heavy as a thousand kilograms, and no one had time to react before it hit Du Qi's chest.
Du Qi seemed to have no idea that Yuchi Chaofeng's deadly palm was about to hit him. A faint smile hung at the corner of his mouth, and he calmly looked at the young man. He seemed to be scared and stunned, but he also seemed to have no strength to dodge.
When Yuchi Chaofeng laughed, the young man looked at Du Qi. When he saw Yuchi Chaofeng's appearance, he felt panic for no reason. He hurriedly turned his head to look to the side, but shouted at the top of his voice, "Don't!"
This voice was sharp and clear. Although there was some panic in it, it was like an oriole singing. It was as pleasant as jade colliding with each other, and it gave people a kind of endless wonderful feeling and enjoyment.
When Yuchi Chaofeng heard this shout, his entire body trembled. Although he had just struck out his palm, however, his palm wind had already touched Du Qi's clothes. If he withdrew his palm according to the young man's will, he would not be able to catch up to him. Suddenly, he could only try to reduce the force as much as possible. At the same time, he prayed in his heart that he would not injure this young man too badly. Otherwise, he did not know what kind of trouble that young man would cause. For no reason, he regretted attacking too quickly and too rashly this time.
Just as Yuchi Chaofeng was having all kinds of thoughts in his mind, he suddenly felt his vision blur. He suddenly lost the figure of the other party, and he hurriedly withdrew in shock. He suddenly felt a gentle breeze blow by, and then four figures floated over. The eight palms formed a net, and it swept towards him with a sound of "Hu!"