C165 Feng Yu's past

"What!?" Zheng Lei and Cha asked at the same time.

"Bean!"

Bean! Bean! Zheng Lei and his eyes widened at the same time. A moment later, an explosive laughter and a wail simultaneously appeared.

After all, a small life was more important. Zheng Lei saw that the situation was extremely difficult and thought to himself, "In the future, no matter what, you can't easily fight the people from the Joyous Union Cave. I don't know when you will fall victim to their illusion techniques, and you will still have to eat these things."

Shui Rou, who was at the side, could only see their actions but not hear their voices. She knew that Old Man Liu didn't want her to hear them, so she didn't think much into it.

He only started to feel the spicy taste when he was half-way through the second bowl. However, he had been enduring the unpleasant taste until the spicy taste suddenly came to his senses. When he finished the first bowl, Zheng Lei went to fill the second bowl with air, and found his mouth was not only numb, but also extremely spicy.

"Ha …" "Phew …" The opportunity blew on the air and said in a slurred voice, "It's spicy, it's spicy!"

Old man Liu turned his head and said something that made the timing collapse, "Drink another bowl!"

The voice suddenly stopped, looked at Old Man Liu and said, "I said, you old fart, do I have a grudge with you?" "You want to mess with me like this?"

Old man Liu knew the personality of this man, so he didn't mind Old Man Liu scolding him. He chuckled and said, "You little bastard, are you going to drink or not?"

The opportunity was right there, right in front of Old Man Liu. Finally, he weakly said, "Forget it, you've beaten me. Little Lei, let's begin!"

Hearing that, Zheng Lei hurriedly brought the bowl to the front of his face, the opportunity only took a sniff, then said: "Which f * cking healing is this? The hell is not it! " Then, with an expression as if he was going to fight to the death, he took a bite of the porridge.

After he finished the bowl of sauce, Zheng Lei looked at the opportunity, "The timing is right. Is the sausage delicious?"

He knew that Zheng Lei was making fun of him. He rolled his eyes at him and said to Old Man Liu, "You old bastard, hurry up and bring the beans over. It really doesn't feel good."

Old Liu slowly asked, "What are you panicking for?" Then, he shook the red cloth which he had drawn for half a day, and wrapped it around his body, making him look like a red mummy. He laid on the bed, unable to move at all.

Then he took out a box of silver needles from who knows where and continuously pierced it into his body.

The timing was like a pig being slaughtered, but it didn't make Old Man Liu's hand hesitate at all. When Old Man Liu finally stopped, his entire body was already soaked.

"Old bastard, I'll remember you!" Ouch, it hurts so much! " Time roared.

"Oh, I'll remember you too." Old Man Liu took out a small bottle and pinched the mouth of the man. With a flick of his finger, some of the powder from the bottle fell into his mouth.

After Old Man Liu loosened his grip, the opportunity came again. "You old bastard, what did you give me to eat?"

Old man Liu waved the bottle in his hand and said, "Peas!"

"Ah?" "Then hurry up and release me." The opportunity was tightly entangled by the red cloth, so he could only shout.

Old Man Liu grabbed the end of the red cloth, and with a shake of his hand, the opportunity rolled out. The moment he came out, he shot his bullets and roared at Old Man Liu, "You old bastard …"

As he was speaking, he suddenly grabbed his stomach and rushed to the washroom. Just as he rushed to the washroom door, a series of bald sounds came out and a foul stench filled the room.

The timing was right in front of the door. He gloomily said, "Little Lei, this big bro's heroic reputation has been ruined by you."

"Where is it?" Brother Xu, hurry up and go in. I'll get someone to buy you a new set of clothes. " Zheng Lei quickly said.

He walked into the bathroom dejectedly and slammed the door shut. The sound of water could be heard.

In the middle of the night, how could there be any clothes for sale? Therefore, Zheng Lei had no choice but to take out a set of Emperor Water World's overalls and give it a chance to sell. After nearly an hour passed, they would wear overalls and weakly walk out.

Zheng Lei saw that it was time to walk. He crossed his legs and thought for a moment. He finally understood the reason. It would be weird if he didn't feel uncomfortable eating so much chili and then letting it flow out.

The opportunity was right in front of Zheng Lei. He glared at him, then walked up to Old Man Liu and said, "Thank you, you old bastard."

Old man Liu smiled, "It doesn't matter. As long as you're alive, I will be happy."

As the saying goes, a true hero could not hold on for more than three hours. No matter how popular a character was, once he was pulled for an hour, he would become a withered cucumber.

"Ah …" A painful scream woke Shui Rou up. When they first entered the bathroom, Old Man Liu had already dispersed the aura surrounding the three people. That was why he woke Shui Rou up with a shout.

Shui Rou suddenly sat up and looked towards the opportunity. She saw that the opportunity was there with her butt pressed up against his, like a standing lobster, in the shape of a bow.

"What's the matter with you?" Shui Rou asked worriedly.

This question made his face turn red. He couldn't possibly say that he was too afraid to sit because of the pain from his chrysanthemum, right? Even if it was painful, he couldn't show it in front of this little girl, could he? Therefore, he endured the pain from the chrysanthemum and slowly sat on the bed. The heart-wrenching pain only made his back break out in cold sweat, but he still forced a smile and said, "Haha, it's alright. I just remembered something."

Puzzled, Shui Rou asked, "The voice just now sounded painful."

The opportunity smiled and said, "It's not painful. It's not painful. It's not painful at all." In his heart, he was shouting towards the sky, "Damn it, I am in so much pain! I swear I will loot the Joyous Union Cave!"

"Really?" Shui Rou rubbed her eyes and asked.

Timing nodded his head, "It's true!"

Shui Rou made an 'oh' sound, and just as she was about to lie down and sleep, she suddenly asked, "What did you remember just now?"

Ah? He suddenly suspected that the girl in front of him was intentionally going against him. However, he was too embarrassed to say that his body was hurting, so he kept his body stiff and said slowly, "I remember who that person was."

"Who?" Zheng Lei asked.

"The man who helped the bawd."

"Who is it?" This topic was of concern to Zheng Lei. He had to be clear if this person was related to Jiang Cheng. After all, he had already built many enemies with Jiang Cheng alone.

"I don't know what his name is, but I've heard my grandfather talk about such a person." Timing recalled.

"Your grandfather?" Zheng Lei was slightly shocked. This person's background, unexpectedly had to be revealed from the mouth of his grandfather. Then, how old was this person? But on the surface, this person looked like a middle-aged man.

The timing nodded and said, "When he was young, I heard from my grandfather that there was a talented person in his youth who had mastered the art of stealing from others to perfection. However, he never stole from anyone. He was a kind-hearted man, so he didn't steal anyone. Although he didn't steal anyone, the landlords and rich people of the Wu Li Village had to send him a lot of money every year because of his reputation. Therefore, his family had been living quite well during that period of war.

At that time, one of the members had joined the army, and in order to avoid being suspected of being an enemy, he had left his position. However, the remaining two disciples still regarded that person as their senior brother. Because there were only two people, Imperial Censor had decided to select another person to join it. As soon as the news was released, all the experts in the world who had stolen from all over the world would gather in that small town.

Although there were countless thieves in the town overnight, no one dared to steal a needle and thread from the town. "Although all of them have excellent stealing techniques, they are still lacking compared to that person. There are even many people who came to this town not for the position of the Imperial Censor's disciple, but to see his stealing techniques."

At this point, Zheng Lei looked at his butt worriedly. He realized that he had forgotten about the pain and didn't dare to disturb him. He asked, "Then how is your stealing skill compared to his?"

He took the opportunity to shake his head and say, "To borrow the phrase from the Three Kingdoms, I am like the light of a firefly, and he is like the splendor of the moon."

"So awesome?" Zheng Lei was a bit surprised. This was a good opportunity, but in front of this person, it was not even worth mentioning.

"Of course." He shook his head and continued, "My grandfather said that the people in that small town were like a sea of people at that time, but no one that could be seen on the streets was an ordinary person. On the day of the general election, a symbolic competition was held, and that person's reputation was too great. The competition continued for half a month.

After these preliminaries were over, when it was time for the advanced competition, suddenly a team of Japanese soldiers arrived. These arrogant Japanese soldiers drove up to the front of the arena using the broken spear in their hands and drove the truck with the broken three wheels. The leader of the group, with his mustache, spoke a bunch of words to the audience, but no one picked up his words, not that no one understood him, but that most of them were Chinese people, and even though these people were thieves, they hated little Japan to the bones, so even if they understood his words, no one picked him up.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, the Japanese leader felt disgraced. He put the machine gun on the stage and stretched out his hand, about to fire at the crowd below. Good boy, back then, it was a sea of people. If this were to happen, who knows how many people would have to suffer.

No one knew why he would understand Little Japan's words. He walked to the arena and quietly stood in the middle of the stage. He didn't know why, but when he appeared, the solemn atmosphere made him feel as if he was floating in the air. Of course, his grandfather had said so.

The leader, Little Japan, shouted at that person. That person looked fearless for a while, then walked around the arena, and throughout the entire process, that person's hand had been hidden inside his sleeves. When he returned to Little Japan, he said softly, "It's just a jump, no matter how high you jump, it's still just a jump!"

He knew that the person was scolding him, so he angrily waved his hand and ordered his men to fire at them. However, all the weapons in the Little Japan were dead, and each one of them worked.

As soon as the leader of the group saw this, he let out a loud cry and brandished his sword to slash at him. Without even thinking about it, even if his ancestors combined their strength, they wouldn't be able to harm a single hair on his head.

"No one would have thought that the little devil would throw away his knife the moment he raised it up and kneel in front of them with both hands covering his crotch. At this time, everyone could clearly see that there was a man stuck on the tip of the blade." At this point, he looked at Shui Rou embarrassedly. Shui Rou was listening intently and continued.

"Then that person stretched out his hand from under his sleeve, and both of his hands grabbed onto the firing pin on the gun, and with a light loosen up, the firing pin fell to the ground, and the little Japan's people immediately became so scared that they hurriedly dug for their guns, but they found out that not a single gun would fire, and everyone was stunned by this scene, no one could see clearly how that person had done it. If you had taken off the old three or eight year old rifle, then you will know, there are several steps to take the firing pin off the gun, but he had only taken a circle around the arena, and suddenly everyone boiled over and directly sent this group of little ghosts to annihilate them.

When it was over, the mood of these people rose, and they called out his name in unison. But my grandfather did not tell me his name, and what was more surprising was that the man stretched out his hands and pressed them together, saying something that would break everyone's minds: I am not a member of the royal family.

At that moment, everyone became quiet. Everyone stared at him, wanting to wait for him to tell them the reason. However, he only quietly turned around and left, leaving behind a group of dumbstruck people. "

"And then?" Shui Rou could not help but ask.

The opportunity sighed and said, "I heard later that that person fell in love with a woman, but that woman was a worldly woman. The Old Master of his family lost his life in just one breath, and I don't know where he went."

"Then how can you be sure that the person today is that person?" Zheng Lei asked.

Because in that competition, the last person to enter the Imperial Hand Gate was my grandfather, and later on when I was young, my grandfather had seen that person before. Back then, I was still young, and when I saw him, he was also covered up, just like he is now. Just like now, he stood face to face with my grandfather for a few hours without anyone saying anything. Timing said.