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Volume Six Chapter Ninety-seventh ends like this.

Chapter 97 of Volume 6 ends like this.

Ling Jie really wanted to see the battle between two of the world's top masters, but he really didn't have the heart to watch it right now. He had just gotten into a big trouble and it hadn't been resolved yet, so how could he calm down and watch it.

Ling Jie even suppressed the doubts about Feng Mang's identity. Seeing that Feng Mang was about to fight with Feng Chu, he rushed to Da Feng Mang's side and pulled Feng Mang back, "Feng Mang girl... you

, when did you appear here?"

Feng Mang snorted at Feng Chu, and then said to Ling Jie, "I was just passing by and saw you being bullied... I felt unhappy so I came over to take a look. I didn't expect it to be..."

Ling Jie pulled her again, "You just said that I have other choices? What do you mean?"

Feng Mang then turned around and gave up the idea of ​​​​discussing with Feng Chu, "Don't worry, the Catholic Church will not send anyone to deal with you. Even if the high priest is the great protector of the Catholic Church, he will not send anyone to deal with you."

"Why?" Ling Jie and Feng Chu asked at the same time.

As the boss behind Shadow Wind Hall, Feng Mang knows things that many people in the world don’t know, and also knows a lot of things that she shouldn’t know. Although such people are terrible, terrible people are often not

There will be a good ending.

Feng Mang was about to speak, but suddenly he seemed to remember something and shook his head hastily, "There is no reason, it just won't happen."

"Why do you say that?" Ling Jie and Feng Chu asked this at the same time. Ling Jie felt that there was still a tacit understanding between himself and Feng Chu.

Feng Mang pointed to his heart and said word by word, "I guarantee in the name of Shadow Wind Hall that the Catholic Church will not send anyone to deal with Ling Jie. Now, you two believe it."

Ling Jie turned around and looked at Feng Chu, then stopped talking.

"Okay, I've told you what I need to tell you. Now it's your turn, Feng...Princess Yafei, tell me, you go to such great lengths to get Ling Jie to agree to this, you don't look like you are mentally retarded.

"Tell me, why?" Feng Mang asked.

Ling Jie also felt the same way. If Princess Yafei wanted him to do something, she could just tell him directly. Why go to all this trouble.

Yafei felt a little lonely. She picked up her phone and made a call, then hung up quickly, "Because Ling Jie needs to do this in ten years! My agreement with him is ten years, and he will still be free after ten years."

I need it and it’s worth the trouble."

Finally, Yafei stared at Ling Jie coldly. This look made Ling Jie feel scared, "Ling Jie, you made your own choice today. If one day you die in the hands of a Catholic, don't blame me, Feng Chu, for not reminding you."

you."

When she left, she glared at Feng Mang angrily, "If you dare to reveal the secret that I am Feng Chu, I will definitely have evidence to prove that you betrayed your master."

As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Chu threw up her hands and left.

After Feng Chu left, Ling Jie noticed that Feng Mang's face turned pale, and there was no trace of blood. This made Ling Jie attach great importance to what Feng Chu said to Feng Mang before leaving - Feng Mang's betrayal.

The evidence of the master? Isn’t Feng Mang the boss of Yingfeng Hall? Where did she get the master?

The more Ling Jie thought about it, the more terrifying he felt. Finally he had to shake his head to stop himself from thinking too much, "Feng Mang, why do you look so ugly?"

The wind was frightening, and the body slowly relaxed, "It's nothing... I watched your game today... it was very exciting. Congratulations, why don't we go have a drink. Let's celebrate."

Fengmang has returned to his former sunshine and ridicule.

Of course Ling Jie would not refuse. How could he refuse the beauty's invitation? "Okay, let's go to the crazy bar opposite. I've been there several times before. The environment and prices are pretty good."

"Okay, the place recommended by Brother Nine must be a good place." Feng Mang smiled as he walked.



Ling Jie ordered four dozen forty-eight bottles of ordinary beer and drank a dozen in one go. It didn't feel satisfying. Ling Jie ordered two bottles of xo and drank half of the bottle in one go. Then he felt a burning sensation in his chest, as if he wanted

Burning feeling.

Feng Mang had been sitting opposite Ling Jie from the beginning, quietly drinking a small drink. He watched helplessly as Ling Jie moved the bottle from the left to the right.

"Ling Jie, did you encounter something unhappy again?" Feng Mang felt that Ling Jie couldn't drink anymore, so he reached out and held the bottle in Ling Jie's hand, "Don't drink anymore."

"Feng Mang, that's a good question. That's a good question...Did I encounter something unhappy again..." Ling Jie fiercely broke away from Feng Mang's hand and took another big mouthful.

, "Do you think I have ever been happy in my life?"

Feng Mang snatched the bottle from Ling Jie's hand and threw it to the ground, "No matter how many grievances you have suffered and how much pain you have endured, at least... you are still alive now, you are still alive."

Ling Jie laughed mockingly, "You want to say that there is hope while you are alive, right?"

"Yes, as long as you live, there will be hope!"

The wine in Ling Jie's hand was snatched, so he took another unopened bottle, put his finger under the bottle cap, flicked it hard, and the cap flew out, "I used to have the same idea as you."

He was a little dizzy, so he filled a glass of wine before continuing to speak, "But now I don't think so."

"Why?"

"When what you desire most leaves you, when all your most precious things have been lost, even if you are alive, there is no hope."

"If you lose it, you can find it again!" Feng Mang frowned deeply, very dissatisfied with Ling Jie's decadent appearance.

Ling Jie shook his head and said, "It's too late, look..."

Ling Jie raised the empty wine bottle that he had finished drinking, and then let go. The bottle fell to the ground, with a crash and fragments flying... the bottle shattered.

Ling Jie looked at the fragments on the ground and smiled, "Many things are like this bottle. Once lost or broken, you can never find it back. Even if you are still alive."

Feng Mang put another wine bottle into Ling Jie's hand, "But you can still have a new bottle. Although it's not the previous one, it's still a bottle, isn't it?"

Ling Jie was stunned and looked at the intact bottle in his hand, which was almost exactly the same as the one on the ground, silently.

Feng Mang continued, "Perhaps there are many differences between this bottle and the broken one. But - as time goes by, you may find that you like the bottle in your hand better?"

Ling Jie raised his head and looked at Feng Mang in shock.

A gentle smile appeared on Fengmang's face, "In this life, people keep moving forward and walking to higher places. When old things are lost, new things will come... Many things have been lost, and it is true that they cannot be regained.

Get it back exactly as it is. However, we can have other things, no

What is immutable? If I have to say it, the only thing in this world that will never change is memory. You have lost something, but this thing has become your memory. In fact, you have always been

Once you have it, it will never change..."

Ling Jie's expression changed quickly, as if he suddenly felt something.

(Third update...)


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