urban wolf

Ye Feng had already changed into a black Tang suit. It was a set of completely hand-woven silk clothes given to him by Su Qingqing, which could not be bought in the market at all. "When you go to the capital, you should dress like this. For example, Brother Jackie Chan, Wherever you go, you are dressed in a Tang suit, how stylish is it?" In a red mr2, Ye Feng said to himself indifferently.

On the highway to Xiahuayuan, Ye Feng turned the car on full horsepower and drove all the way to Beijing city. Speed ​​limit?Since it is called high speed, why should there be a speed limit?High speed, you should drive at the fastest speed.This road is an important transportation channel in North China. It is full of large trucks. There is a high probability of traffic jams and accidents. However, Ye Feng doesn't care about these at all. The gap left only a red afterimage.

Under normal circumstances, at this location, the car would take at least three hours to reach the capital, but Ye Feng only took half an hour to reach Beijing. The sound of police cars behind him was endless. Ye Feng smiled and ignored it. When he was standing, he turned into a small road in an elegant manner. Such a beautiful movement did not greet the admiration of the drivers in the front and rear cars at all, but they all cursed angrily: "Boy, can you drive?"

In the United States, if they find that others have made money through one thing, they will imitate it, learn from others to do the same thing, and build their own wealth. In Japan, if they find that others have made money, they will go to Analyze why others can earn money through this matter.But in China, if you find out that others have made money, you will not imitate or learn. Instead, you will feel deep jealousy and look for opportunities to hurt others.If you can’t eat grapes and say grapes are sour, this is a Chinese fable, but you have never accepted the lessons in it. It is ironic, just like Finland, which is called "the happiest country in the world". Their happiness is because of satisfaction, and they will The Chinese Confucian culture of "satisfaction and constant happiness" has been brought into full play, but for thousands of years, we ourselves have not learned it.

Ye Feng ignored it, and directly drove the car towards Jiulong Mountain, where Ye Feng lost his beloved woman.Beside a small tombstone on the top of the mountain, Ye Feng stood there, holding a bouquet of flowers in his arms, silent.

During the Qingming Festival, there was a lot of rain, Ye Feng finally arrived on this day.The sky was drizzling, Ye Feng didn't open an umbrella, he let the rain wet his body and also his heart.

"Xiaoyue, it's been more than a year, do you blame me for not coming to see you? How are you? I miss you very much." When Ye Feng spoke, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and he didn't know whether it was rain or tears on his face. Blend together.It has been more than a year, Ye Feng's heartache has not weakened little by little, but it has become more and more intense.

"Hehe, I never thought that Ye Feng, who frightened Long Zaitian into a panic, turned out to be a sentimental person. Now, I don't hate you so much."

Ye Feng had already sensed that someone was coming from behind him, but he didn't look back. He solemnly placed the flower in his hand in front of Ming Xiaoyue's tombstone. After finishing the grave-sweeping ceremony, Ye Feng took a deep breath, calmly Said: "After all, it is the capital city, hidden dragons and crouching tigers. I was found by people as soon as I arrived."

"It's not difficult to find your tracks. Except for the princelings in the capital, you, Ye Feng, are the only ones who dare to drive in North China." While speaking, the young man had already walked behind Ye Feng, holding a black Umbrella, wearing a black suit, looks handsome and extraordinary, and also has a magnetic voice, as if it can penetrate people's spirits.

This person is extraordinary, this is Ye Feng's evaluation of him.

"Are you a member of the princeling? Are you here to avenge Long Zaitian? But you are a bit pretentious when you come alone." As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, a powerful aura erupted from his body. Covering the young man behind him.

But Ye Feng suddenly felt a dangerous aura emanating from several points around him, and the target was himself.

The young man also saw the change in Ye Feng's expression, so he naturally knew that Ye Feng felt the murderous aura around him, and said: "Don't mind, I want to come by myself, but when my status reaches a high level, I can't help myself , Long Zaitian, he is not worthy of me to avenge him. I came here today. First, I want to see what kind of person you are. Second, I am here to tell you that Beijing is here again A group of people in the Holy See, there is a pope in red, a purple-clothed hierarch, I can get your whereabouts, and they can naturally get your whereabouts, I sent someone to calculate your growth rate, now the purple-clothed hierarch should be It’s nothing, but the pope in red can kill you instantly with one move, so let’s do it for ourselves.”

After finishing speaking, the mysterious young man left, and Ye Feng didn't look back from the beginning to the end, until he left, Ye Feng turned around calmly, looked at the footprints on the ground, and raised the corner of his mouth, "Prince , Do you want to buy me? That depends on whether your bargaining chips are good enough."

Then Ye Feng felt powerless, "The Pope in red? Could it be that Grandpa's strength can only hold them back for a year?"

Ye Feng glanced at Ming Xiaoyue's tombstone with nostalgia, then went down the mountain.

I have not returned to my home for a year.He didn't have a key with him, so he climbed to the window and entered his bedroom in the old way. He turned on the light and found that the room was very clean. It didn't look like a house that hadn't been lived in for a year. "Grandma cleaned it, oh, Being in a high position and being on the cusp of the storm, I can't even enjoy the most ordinary family happiness."

Ye Feng went to the bathroom to take a hot shower, then saw everything, missing this or that person.

Thinking of Xiaoyu being forced by him countless times and taking a mandarin duck bath by himself, Ye Feng smiled.When he walked to the restaurant, Ye Feng remembered that the first time he wanted to get Xiaoyu but couldn't get it, he was punished by his aunt to stand still. Later, his mother was furious and tried to make a fuss, and he didn't know if his aunt woke up.

It suddenly dawned on me that it was long gone.Ye Feng went to his mother's room and searched back and forth, but he couldn't find the house vine. It must have been taken to Kunlun Mountain by his mother, "Xiaoyu, do you remember what I said? If we have Son, I will be a strict father and you will be a loving mother, where have you been all these years?"

Ye Feng held Nangong Yuting's photo in his hand and said to himself.

Suddenly, Ye Feng's eyes froze, he turned his head hastily, and held the flying knife in his hand, looking at the blade with a gloomy expression. In an instant, there was another sound of breaking through the air behind him, and Ye Feng lightly picked it up again. Putting it in his hand, anger gradually arose in his heart.