Chapter Three Hundred and Seventy IX Meeting Old Acquaintances
A gentle sigh, in a daze, Hu Feng's mind popped up again in the apartment that year. The appearance of the four young ladies came to think of the beautiful faces of the four young ladies, and thought of themselves and the four young ladies.
The joy, anger, sorrow and joy between them, the first time since the resurrection, Hu Feng showed a smile on his lips
They must be fine now?! They are so beautiful, kind, so cute and intelligent, and may be married now and live a happy life that belongs to them?!
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...
…
Before we 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 can see that this is a new tomb that has not been a few years ago. Hu Feng quietly looked at the tombstone, and several big words flying and flying dragons and phoenixes jumped into the 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 brilliance. Hu Feng only hoped that the head of state could bring himself to his own
The corpse is buried on this small hillside. Every day, facing the sunrise and setting, watching 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 was extremely upset, and he felt that the words were dazzling and uncomfortable. He was simply an insult to those words. These days, Hu Feng has been unable to break through the abyss of self-blame.
After getting out of here, I gradually fell into a vicious circle. The more I saw the words I praised me, the more I felt panic and scared, and the more I felt guilty and disgusted in my heart.
Seeing these eight big words, Hu Feng's self-blame and discomfort finally reached its peak. Suddenly, Hu Feng roared, then suddenly jumped to the tombstone and kicked the countless flowers placed in front of the tombstone away.
The violent wind and waves directly blow these flowers into flower rain. This is not counting. Then, Hu Feng roared again, and a purple palm wind swept over, and the air waves rolled, overwhelming, planting the surroundings three times.
The flowers, plants and trees that were less than a year were fried to death and their strength was not reduced. Hu Feng tried to take a picture of the small land bag again-
"stop!"
In the darkness, just as Hu Feng was about to take action, an old voice sounded and Hu Feng was slightly stunned. The crazy purple aura in his eyes disappeared in an instant. He woke up in an instant and turned around and saw
A young woman was holding an old man and walking towards the hillside panting in the setting sun
"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 this at this time.
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, do you know who this is
A grave?!"
“…”
Seeing the old man glaring at him, and with the woman, Hu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and patrolled the old man up and down for half a salary, he recognized it from the old man's vague outline--this old man,
Isn’t it the neighbor Li, who was close to his father back then?! But why has he become so old after only three years since he has not seen him?!
Hu Feng was surprised. He could not have met an old acquaintance here and no longer cared about what he scolded him. When he saw Old Li's head, his heart suddenly ignited the urge to ask about the whereabouts of his family. Hu Feng thought, Old Li
He had been making friends with his father before, so he must have known where his family moved.
Hu Feng thought in his heart, but he didn't say anything, but Old Li stopped doing it. Hu Feng looked at him with his eyes and he also glanced at Hu Feng. He saw that Hu Feng was dirty all over, and his hair and beard were mixed, thinking that was it.
The more powerful madman came, tremblingly cursed: "What? I couldn't speak? You know you're ashamed? Cough... you... do you know what you were doing just now? You know
Is this the tomb of which hero? You don’t know! You have no shame at all…”
"No, he is not a hero!"
Hu Feng was scolded by Old Li to come back to his senses. He heard him calling himself a hero, and felt severe pain in his heart. Thinking of the fearless warriors who sacrificed their lives to fulfill their lives, 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 and turned his back on his back. He looked at Hu Feng in front of him angry and disappointed, and said fiercely: "What did you... say? You actually... say he
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 youth
A life!"
Old Li 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!"