Chapter Three Hundred and Seventy IX Meeting Old Acquaintances
A gentle sigh, and in a daze, Hu Feng's mind popped up the appearance of the four young ladies in the apartment back then. Thinking of the beautiful faces of the four young ladies, thinking of himself and the four big ladies
The joy, anger, sorrow and joy between the ladies, for the first time since their resurrection, Hu Feng showed a smile on his lips.
They must be fine now, right?! They are so beautiful, kind, so cute and intelligent, and may be married now and live a happy life that belongs to them, right?!
Thinking of the four young ladies, Hu Feng was mostly blessed and intoxicated, but he was faintly lost and depressed. He was reborn, but he also lost everything, leaving only a lonely soul, floating in the corner of the world, wandering around and wandering.
...
Before he knew it, Hu Feng quietly came to the small hill not far from home.
The hillside is no longer desolate, and the slight bulge makes it look more conspicuous. When Hu Feng walked to this hillside, in addition to a small grave here, three years have made it a flower.
The ocean, the newly planted tree of hope, grows vigorously on this land, the flowers bloom in the sun, stretching their beautiful smiling faces...
Although the tombstone is ordinary, it is very new. Hu Feng could see that this was a new tomb that has been in a few years. Hu Feng quietly looked at the tombstone, and several big words flying and flying dragons and phoenixes jumped into his eyes.
National heroes, geniuses of a generation, and the tomb of Hu Feng!
“…”
Hu Feng was stunned, and his mind suddenly became violently shaking like five thunderstorms. A generation of geniuses, Hu Feng’s tomb?! Which generation of geniuses is Hu Feng?! Is it me?!
At the first moment, Hu Feng thought of himself. He remembered that before he left, he once told the head of state that if he really died, he would not ask for a luxurious and grand funeral, but only to be concise and clear. Hu Feng only hoped that the head of state could
Build your corpse on this small hill, face the sunrise and setting every day, and watch your parents go out early and come back late, life is enough!
In this way, this is really my own grave!
However, when Hu Feng saw the vigorous words "a generation of national heroes" in front of him, he couldn't help but sneer crazy, hehe... hehe! It's so damn ridiculous, like himself, relying on his absorption
Can someone who lives in vain and live a life of silence? Are they worthy of being a national hero or a genius of a generation?
Damn, this is so fucking ridiculous!
...
Looking at the eight big words, Hu Feng felt extremely upset and felt that the words were dazzling and uncomfortable. What he did was simply an insult to those words - these days, Hu Feng had never been able to blame himself.
I escaped from the abyss and gradually fell into a vicious circle. The more I saw the words I praised me, the more I felt panic and fearful, and the more I felt guilty and discomfort in my heart.
At this moment, Hu Feng saw these eight big words, and his self-blame and discomfort finally reached its peak. Suddenly, Hu Feng roared, then suddenly jumped to the tombstone and kicked countless flowers placed in front of the tombstone.
Flying and shattering, the violent wind and waves directly blow these flowers into flower rain. That's not all, then Hu Feng roared again, sweeping the purple palm wind, the air waves rolled, overwhelming, planting the surroundings
After less than three years of going on, the plants and plants of the trees were blown to pieces. Hu Feng tried to take the small land bag into pieces again.
"stop!"
In the morning, just as Hu Feng was about to start, an old voice sounded. Hu Feng was slightly stunned, the crazy purple aura in his eyes disappeared in an instant, and the person woke up in an instant. He turned around blankly,
I saw a young woman holding an old man, facing the setting sun, panting towards the hillside.
"You bastard, stop me! You... do you know what you are doing?" The old man saw Hu Feng trying to destroy the grave from a distance. Even if he saw Hu Feng's terrifying power, he couldn't care about it at this time.
So much. He was supported by a woman, and while walking quickly, he cursed: "You are insulting our entire nation, you are defiling heroes, do you know? You... you beast, you know this
Whose grave?!"
“…”
Seeing the old man glaring at him, and with the woman, he wanted to eat him. Hu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and patrolled the old man up and down. After a while, he recognized it from the old man's vague outline--
Isn’t the old man the uncle Li, the neighbor who was close to his father back then? But why has he become so old since he hasn’t seen him for only three years?!
Hu Feng was surprised. He could not have met an old acquaintance here and no longer cared about what he scolded him. At this time, he saw Lao Li's head, and the urge to ask about his family's whereabouts suddenly aroused in his heart. Hu Feng thought,
Old Li had been making friends with his father before, so he must have known where his family moved.
Hu Feng thought in his heart and didn't say anything. But Old Li stopped doing it. As Hu Feng looked at him, he also glanced at Hu Feng with his eyes. He saw that Hu Feng was dirty all over, and his hair and beard were mixed.
The madman who thought he had a stronger strength came from, and cursed with trembling whole body: "What? I can't speak? Do you know how ashamed? Cough... you... do you know what you were doing just now
?Do you know which hero's grave is this? You don't know! You have no shame at all..."
"No, he is not a hero!"
Hu Feng was scolded by Lao Li to come back to his senses. When he heard him calling himself a hero, he felt severe pain in his heart. Thinking of the fearless warriors who sacrificed their lives to fulfill him, he quickly denied it, feeling that he had no face to be named the same time.
"Cough..." Old Li's head almost choked by Hu Feng. He looked at Hu Feng in front of him in anger and disappointment, and said fiercely: "What did you... say? You actually... say...
He is not a hero?! Beast, do you know who you are insulting? He is Hu Feng! He is the hero of our entire nation. He once led his comrades to fight to save the entire nation, and eventually sacrificed his preciousness.
And young life!”
Old Li was so angry that he was so angry that he emphasized the four words "national hero" just now, in order to let Hu Feng understand what he was doing! It would also make Hu Feng feel humiliated.
"Is that right?" Hu Feng sneered and said contemptuously: "I admit that his comrades are heroes, but - Hu Feng is not a hero! He is just a bear!! He is a real bear!"