Chapter 6 The anger of young people
"Hey, there are some things that are really unsure." Shao's mother shook her head repeatedly, "I didn't believe it at first. It was not until the children born in the village and Shaoyu died one after another in a year that they had to believe it."
"It's not a spell cast by the fortune teller, right?"
"No, I later sent someone to the city to inquire. The situation is exactly the same as here. No baby born in the special year of Kaihuang's thirteenth year can survive thirty days."
"If this is true, it's really bizarre."
"Who said no?" said Shao's mother, "When did you get born?"
“August thirteenth.”
"Bai Yu was born on January 1st, a few months older than you."
"Oh, then it's my brother."
"You two are really destined to be together. They are really destined to be together."
"I wish I had met too late."
"Young Master Chen, if I remember correctly, you came to the village eight years ago."
"I've been picking up the scattered all the way."
"Where are your parents."
"All dead."
"Natural disaster?"
"**. The situation before the death of parents is still vivid in my mind."
"You know who the murderer is."
"Of course, this revenge will be avenged sooner or later."
“Have ambition.”
"Don't you want to ask for details?"
"The Shao family can't help with revenge, so I won't ask."
"You are a very elegant man."
"Shame." Shao's mother sighed, "No wonder you don't want to recognize me as your godmother and don't want to accept a comfortable life. Your determination to take revenge has been wiped out by happiness."
"You can say this." Chen Fei bowed and said, "To be honest, I hit it off at first sight. I really want to serve you under your knees, but I really have a heavy burden on my shoulders."
Chen Fei deliberately lied. In fact, revenge was just a must-do for him, not a task, because when his parents were killed, he was only five years old, and that was an age who was indifferent to the things around him. However, under the maintenance of his bloodline, the seeds of revenge were left in his heart.
The reason why he disregarded Shao's mother as his godmother was actually because of the existence of the medicine man. That was the real burden on his shoulders and a secret that he could never tell.
Deceiving the enthusiastic mother of Shao made Chen Fei feel guilty. He twisted his body and left his seat: "Why haven't this guy Bai Yu come yet? I'll go and see him."
"He is in the cellar, you can't find him..."
"Hey, hey, why do I feel itchy in my ears? Is someone talking bad about me behind my back?" Shao Baiyu walked over with a meteor, holding a jar of wine without the source in his right hand, "Hey, this is a fine wine treasured by my grandfather, grandpa's grandpa, you have a good taste."
Although Chen Fei had never drunk alcohol, he often heard that a man in the village had drunk too much and went home to beat his wife. He was a child with bad deeds. He knew that strong alcohol was definitely not a good thing.
He waved his hands repeatedly and said, "No, no, no, no, no, no, this is hard to obey, I can't drink."
Shao Baiyu carefully opened the cover, held the wine jar and walked back and forth, "This wine is different, you can't get drunk."
When the scent of wine was opened, it flew into Chen Fei's nose. His unscrupulous big stomach was so greedy that he kept "gurgling". Chen Fei couldn't keep his mind at it, and said, "What's so special? Why can't you get drunk?"
"You drink first, and I'll tell you after you drink."
Bai Yu filled the cup in front of Shen Fei with wine. The cup was only slightly larger than the mouthful. It was before the dinner began. Bai Yu ordered someone to change it. The purpose was to slowly taste the pot of wine.
The wine was filled with fragrance, which made Chen Fei feel itchy, and finally struggled and said, "Is this really OK?"
"What's wrong with it? It's almost done."
Bai Yu hard handed the wine glass to his mouth and forced himself to pour it on: "No drop is allowed to be wasted. This glass of wine is enough to rebuild the eight stables."
"Ahhhh." Chen Fei grinned his teeth when he entered the mouth of the wine. He had never drunk wine, and had never drunk such a purely brewed wine. The wine was definitely uncomfortable when it roared. However, this discomfort was soon replaced by the strong smell and thick taste. Chen Fei suddenly opened his eyes, feeling enlightened, "This... this thing is really wonderful."
With his greedy personality, after drinking for the first time, he would probably indulge in it and find it difficult to control himself, but he didn't expect that by accident, he drank the best of Shaw's collection. The taste of this first sip was so mellow that he would never be able to withstand the ordinary smell of alcohol in the future. It was a blessing in disguise.
Chen Fei's spirit surged out in one's mind, staring at the wine pot with his eyes shining, and said, "Is this wine thing so wonderful?"
Bai Yu changed his previous style, hid the wine pot in his arms, avoided his hungry gaze, and laughed: "You, you, you just looked righteous. What's wrong? Isn't it okay to drink this sip of wine?"
"I, I still want to drink." Chen Fei stretched out his hands to grab the wine in his arms, "Bai Yu, give me wine, give me wine."
Bai Yu has been practicing martial arts since he was a martial artist. He is good at it. He pulled Chen Fei's wrist with his left hand and pushed his right knee upward, making him unable to move. "Hehe, I have wanted to compete with you for a long time. Today is just right. If you can grab it, this whole pot of wine will belong to you."
When he said this, Chen Fei was also competitive, and his body was shocked and his brute force surged out.
The medicine man once said that Chen Fei's body is a treasure, with amazing memory and excellent understanding only a small part of this treasure. What is more important is the endless power and recovery power far beyond ordinary people.
Therefore, Chen Fei, who had learned a life-saving technique from the medicine man, could also rush left and right under the siege of Mo Junru and his minions.
Shao Baiyu quickly realized the terrible brute force, and his mouth was numb and he was almost unable to lock the other party.
"Yeah, how can you do it?" After all, the boy was a teenager. His gentle personality was only external, and his competitive inside was real. Shao Baiyushuang stomped the ground four times in a row with an extremely fast frequency. His body whizzed up, jumped up two feet, grabbed the beam above his head, and hung it on the air.
Shao's mother frowned slightly and said, "Yu'er, you're crazy, right? Come down and have a good meal."
Without waiting for Bai Yu to agree, Chen Fei had already jumped up and rushed up like a leopard, hanging his body on it. Bai Yu was startled and rushed westward with his feet. Chen Fei couldn't let him leave. He leaned his upper body and grabbed his ankle with his left hand.
He was full of brute force, and Bai Yu immediately couldn't escape by grabbing this hand. Then, he shook his arms and threw him onto the ground.
The Shao family has an ancient book called "Flying Art", which contains incomplete records of various details about light body skills. Shao Baiyu has the highest qualifications and has achieved success without realizing it.
Seeing that his body was about to slap on the ground, Bai Yu had the same pace and stepped on his feet in the void four times in a row. With a "swoosh," the wind slid out from his side, and his body brushed across the ground, flew dozens of meters before landing.
Chen Fei's eyes were condensed and he smiled and said, "It's not bad, this village is the most powerful one."
Bai Yu dusted the dust on his body, raised his head and said, "Stop being proud, I've used my real skills."
He took out the small wine jar in his arms, put it on the table in front of his mother, tidied up his clothes, and said, "Look at it." He rose up, his body like a colorful butterfly, dancing in the air, without any trace.
Chen Fei's eyes lit up sharply, his single body hooked the beam to maintain balance, his feet kicked hard, and rushed out like a tiger going down the mountain.
One person was fast and the other was slow. The two passed by in the air, and the positions were exchanged. A hole was pulled out of Baiyu's white long clothes, and a blood mark appeared on Chen Fei's cheek.
While playing, both of them were angry.
Bai Yu really didn't expect that Chen Fei could be so stalemate with him. He couldn't help but feel angry. He loosened his hands and fell from the crossbar. After stepping on the ground, his hands pierced into the ground like forks, "Hehe, look at how powerful I am."
The pair of palms that pierced into the ground seemed to have built a bridge between Bai Yu and the earth. With the place where he stood as the center, the entire ground shone with light, and the dragon's totem appeared in it.
"What is this?" Before Chen Fei could react, the earth and rocks had already left the ground, like vines, wrapped his limbs tightly and could not move.
Chapter completed!