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Chapter Sixty-six: Crying at Night on the Grave

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    Several bald heads stared at Chen Feng who had drunk a lot of wine.  When Chen Feng went to push the cart, the bald head wanted to pay Chen Feng's money.

    However, when the bald-headed hand just touched Chen Feng's pants, Chen Feng suddenly grabbed his wrist.  The big bald head immediately felt that his wrist was clamped by a pair of powerful pliers, he couldn't move at all, and his wrist and neck hurt like it was about to break.

    While Chen Feng grabbed the big bald head's wrist, he turned around suddenly to the left, and with a forceful pull, he threw the big bald head from behind to the front.

    The big bald head was thrown with an "ahhh" sound, and he took several strides forward to avoid falling.  Although he didn't fall down, he felt a little dazed.

    These little ruffians look scary, but in fact, they have nothing but a little bigger and more courageous, and they don't even have much strength.  Chen Feng noticed them as soon as he came in, because their bald heads were very dazzling.  Later, when he heard what the bald head said to the proprietress, Chen Feng understood what was going on in his heart, but he just dismissed them at all, thinking to himself, they were just a few children; moreover, the big bald head could actually see that he was broken in love  Yes, he thought it was a bosom friend.

    And the bald heads thought that Chen Feng was alone, and he could deal with it if he drank too much, but they didn't know that Chen Feng's state was not muddled at this time.  Chen Feng's mood was already in a bad mood, and these guys could be regarded as poking at the barrel.

    Seeing that the big bald head was thrown out by Chen Feng, the bald man in the back rushed towards Chen Feng, but before he could see what was going on, he heard an "ah", and was grabbed by Chen Feng's wrist and twisted it forcefully.  He turned around, and after a second of pause, he was kicked precisely on the crook of his leg by Chen Feng's raised toe, and fell to his knees with a "plop", screaming in pain, and then, he was hit again on the back of his heart.  He kicked his feet violently, and he fell down with a sound of "ah".

    Chen Feng's series of movements were so precise and ruthless that his bald head almost gasped when he was lying down.

    Seeing this, the other two bald heads went up together, and the anger in Chen Feng's heart had a smoother outlet.  When the two bald heads approached, Chen Feng did not dodge, but stared at them with cold eyes.  The moment the fists of the two bald heads started to be raised, Chen Feng suddenly took a big step to the left. In this way, the bald head on the right flew into the air, while the fist of the bald head on the left was supported by Chen Feng's left arm, and Chen Feng's right  The fist hit the bald head's lower abdomen hard.

    The bald head on the left felt as if Chen Feng's punch had ripped out his large intestines and small intestines. The pain caused him to fall to the ground with his arms around his stomach, writhing in pain, and couldn't get up.  And the bald head who was thrown into the air was frightened and froze there, not daring to move forward, looking at Chen Feng timidly, his legs trembling constantly.

    The big bald head saw that two of his brothers fell down in the blink of an eye, and didn't get up for a long time, and the one who was still standing seemed petrified and dumbfounded, knowing that he had met his nemesis today.

    He thought to himself, although this person doesn't look very good, just because he was able to throw himself far away just now, and the movement is so fast, it is enough to show that he is not his opponent at all, and he doesn't seem to be drunk  I don't know about people, it seems that he has a lot of alcohol, that bottle of wine not only did not make him drunk, but also seemed to fuel his arrogance. Looking at his two brothers, they are like pinching mud eggs in the hands of others  Yes, they control the enemy with one move, and you are not allowed to fight back at all, how can you fight back?  Fortunately, I wasn't the one lying on the ground, and I wasn't actually beaten, so now it's the best way to go!

    Thinking of this, the big bald head whispered to the stunned bald head wittily, "Let's go!" Then they helped each other up and walked away in a desperate manner.

    Chen Feng didn't make things difficult for them, he walked towards his motorcycle, got on it and left, leaving only a group of spectators standing there stupidly.

    The proprietress and a few restaurant diners were watching the scenery, and the rest were passers-by.  Watching the blood-red taillights of Chen Feng's motorcycle gradually go away, these talents seemed to have just watched a wonderful martial arts movie, and they left reluctantly.

    Only the proprietress was still staring at the direction Chen Feng was going away in a daze.  She had already pinched herself a few times, and she was sure that this was not a dream, but she still couldn't believe it was real.

    In fact, the proprietress had already dialed 110 and was about to call the police, so she almost pressed the "green phone". After looking at the situation, she thought that there was no need to call the police, so she didn't press it.  And she thought, the police can't beat up these bastards when they come, they've made them cheap, now let them get a good beating to relieve their anger.

    Indeed, the law is sometimes a kind of protection for the bad guys, which is depressing.  For example, if you catch a thief, you can't beat him, otherwise you will break the law, and the thief is not afraid of "entering the palace".

    However, the proprietress was a little disappointed in the end, because the two bald heads had never been beaten, but she felt sorry for Chen Feng.Chu; Unfortunately, there are no ghosts in this world. If there were, wild ghosts would surely cry along with them.

    Alas, without ghosts and spirits, who else in this forest can feel the boundless pain in Chen Feng's heart?

    The vegetation is ignorant, the insects and birds are ruthless, Chen Feng's sorrow is only known to him, and only he himself bears it!

    After a long time, like a rainstorm ended, Chen Feng's crying gradually subsided.

    After crying heartily for a while, although Chen Feng's wine sobered up a little, he felt drowsy and slowly closed his eyes.

    The original tranquility was restored in the woods.  The crickets began to sing again amidst the tranquility, but the birds gradually settled down to enjoy the fragrance.

    The big half of the moon has a melancholy face, looking down quietly in the sky.  A few looming stars blinked their tears sympathetically.  Together they witness an infatuated man sleeping on the grave of the woman he loves.  They and all the partners in this forest know this man, and they all know the story of him and that girl.  Everyone knows that although they will never meet again in this life, their souls will be forever lingering.

    The light of the jade pot turns, and the night is like water.

    Chen Feng fell asleep, lying quietly on Yang Xin's grave and fell asleep.  From time to time, a cool breeze came, blowing the treetops, passing over the grass, and brushing on his pale face, like a lover's hand stroking gently.

    The earth separated his and Yang Xin's bodies, but not their dreams.

    Fortunately, there is still a dream. In the dream, time goes back and happiness reappears.

    Maybe only in the dream can he have real happiness.

    "Don't disturb his dream." The moon said softly.

    "Yes." The stars responded gently.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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