disappearing gold

Roars rang out over the forest, and Cheng Fei's whole body seemed to be in a scorching flame. It was a flame of grief and anger, but also a flame of sadness. His limbs and torso were burned to the point of severe pain, and he felt a sense of sadness that he had never experienced before.

"Get away!" The ugly man raised his intact right leg and sent a strong footprint. He has a strong back and strong waist, and his foot strength is unmatched by ordinary people.

Cheng Fei was kicked away and fell to the ground. His chin hit a strong tree root that was exposed on the surface of the soil. "Gah!" His teeth suddenly bit into something soft, and there was a strong smell of blood in his mouth.

This is biting the tongue! He grimaced in pain and spat out a mouthful of blood, "Bah!"

"I won't be polite if you come here again!" the ugly man warned.

"Don't think I'm afraid of you because you're big!" Cheng Fei stood up quickly, raised his stick and continued to beat him, "Admit that you are Song Xiaofan, admit it quickly!"

He was very conflicted. He hoped that this person was Song Xiaofan. In this case, he would be alive and well and could continue the confrontation. But he didn't want this person to be Song Xiaofan, because he was afraid to confirm his doubts about Song Xiaofan.

The ugly man's anger poured down like a heavy rain, and all the tendons on his neck were exposed, "I told you I wasn't, don't you understand?"

"Look at how I look like Song Xiaofan. I'm not, I don't want to be, and I don't even want to be!" He screamed at the top of his lungs and kicked the other person away.

There seemed to be some connotation to this sentence, but Cheng Fei didn't notice it.

This also completely angered Cheng Fei. He rushed over and sat on his chest, shooting out one Five-Finger Mountain after another with his bow left and right, "I'll make you crazy, and I won't let you say anything! I'll make you crazy, and I won't let you say anything--"

The latter desperately stretched out his hand to block, but he couldn't resist the strength of the opponent's short and thick arms! The place where Ah Huang was bitten was at the splenius area of ​​his back, and the wound was forced to squeeze the fallen leaves and dead branches on the ground. Every time he raised his hand, he was so painful that cold sweat broke out on his forehead!

After a while, he couldn't lift his hand anymore.

The weird face of the person underneath him was bruised and swollen. Cheng Fei scolded with a sullen face: "Do you admit it or not? I'll ask you if you admit it!"

"Psycho, you are a psycho! Even if I were Song Xiaofan, I wouldn't admit it to you!" The ugly man retorted, with anger in his eyes but also sympathy for a psycho.

Anger went to his head, Cheng Fei grabbed the head of the instant noodles and hit it hard on the ground. There was dirt underneath, and there was a dull sound. My brother didn't want to acknowledge him and even insulted him. He would never pity such a person again!

In his busy schedule, the ugly man groped desperately among the fallen leaves, and he found a stone hidden inside.

He raised it up, aimed it at Cheng Fei's temple and hit it hard, "Are you looking for death? I'll help you!"

"what!"

Cheng Fei felt his head was buzzing from the concussion, and there was a broken trumpet making a hissing sound in his ears. The world in front of him began to spin and turn upside down.

It was this feeling again, he felt very uncomfortable and painful...

The ugly man was worried when he saw this. He raised a rock bigger than his fist and slammed it, "Go to hell!"

There seemed to be a sound of the temples breaking. Cheng Fei was not sure. He only knew that the place was about to explode. "You——"

Before he finished speaking, he slowly fell down.

The ugly man peeled off the man who was lying on his body and stood up. The person on the ground seemed to have fainted, so he couldn't help but kicked him away again, and then walked back along the original route.

"Pfft" But he didn't know that this kick actually woke Cheng Fei up.

If you want a comatose person to wake up, you just need to give him a greater stimulus. And Cheng Fei got an even greater stimulation - his stomach was pierced by a wooden thorn on the stick just now. The wooden thorn was extremely sharp and pointed straight to the sky. It and the other two wooden thorns extended in three different directions, but they just supported the wooden stick just now. Therefore, Cheng Fei's stomach was bleeding.

"Don't go -" He lay on the ground and stretched his hands forward, watching the ugly weirdo gradually walk away. Finally he stood up, shook his head to wake up a little, and then chased after the ugly weirdo.

The ugly man's left leg was still bleeding, the wound was deep, and he couldn't walk fast.

Cheng Fei chased after him, and just when he was about to get close to the man, he suddenly rushed over and knocked him down, and then sat on him again. This time he sat on the back instead of the front. He took off the ugly man's black backpack and threw it aside.

When he threw the bag, he felt that the bag was very light, "Weird! There seems to be nothing in this bag."

"Tell me, where are the things in the bag?"

The ugly man shook his head, "I don't know, maybe the thing has fallen off?"

"So you were bitten by a dog here too!" Cheng Fei smashed the bloody wound.

"Ah! You're dead!" The ugly man suddenly straightened up and his back stiffened for a moment. His anger and unwillingness made him unable to help but threaten.

Who knows, such threats will only make him get more severe revenge.

Cheng Fei hit the wound caused by the dog bite with his fist twice in a row, "I'm just asking you if you want to tell me?"

The ugly man didn't answer.

"Are you going to say it or not? Song Xiaofan!" Cheng Fei cursed.

"I told you, my surname is not Song." The ugly man suddenly shouted and struggled desperately to get up.

But how could Cheng Fei fulfill his wish? He raised his fist and slammed the man's head, "You dare to kill me, right?"

"The two moves you made just now almost killed me." Cheng Fei was extremely angry and his eyes were bloodshot.

The ugly man didn't buy it at all, "Humph! If you can, kill me! If I die, you will be buried with me."

"You're quite stubborn! I told you to be stubborn!" Cheng Fei hit the opponent on the head again and again.

The wind and water turned, and the violent vibrations came to the ugly man. He felt that his head was about to explode in pain, and the wounds on his back were also burning with pain. He really wanted to die at this moment. If he died, he wouldn't have any worries, right?

"Kill me if you can!"

"As long as you can't kill me, I will definitely kill you!"

"Song Xiaofan, what are you hiding in your bag? Where's the money?" Cheng Fei cursed without stopping.

The ugly man was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He shook his dizzy and heavy head. When his mind finally cleared up, he suddenly laughed.

He said: "Haha! Money? So this is your ultimate goal, right? You are still playing with me about brotherly love, saying that I am not worthy of your gift, and saying that I question you and so on. It seems that all the previous Everything is just an appetizer thrown by you, right? After talking for a long time, you just want money? Your ultimate goal is my money!"

"What, am I wrong to ask for money? It's not your money anyway! It was left by Uncle Hui!" Cheng Fei was unconvinced.