The place Chen Feiyu and Liu Xiaoyue agreed upon was outside the Sixth Ring Road, at a teahouse called Wutong Garden.
Arriving at the hotel entrance, Chen Feiyu stopped a taxi and got in.
"Little brother, where are you going?" The driver is a man in his thirties with a crew cut and looks very energetic.
"Outside the Sixth Ring Road, Wutong Garden." Chen Feiyu said casually and put the umbrella next to him.
"Okay..." the driver responded subconsciously. As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, he suddenly reacted, showing a look of shock, and slammed on the brakes. Under the huge inertia, the driver's head suddenly leaned forward. Fortunately, he
Wear your seat belt, otherwise your forehead will definitely hit the reverse disc.
"What's wrong?" Chen Feiyu asked curiously.
The driver suddenly turned his head back to look at Chen Feiyu. He was surprised to find that Chen Feiyu was sitting safely, as if he was not affected by inertia at all. However, he did not think about it carefully and said in surprise: "Little brother, where did you say you were going?"
"Wutong Garden."
"Are you talking about Wutong Garden outside the Sixth Ring Road?"
"Not bad." Chen Feiyu asked strangely: "Is there any problem?"
"Of course there is a problem, it's a big problem." The driver shook his head and said, "There's no way my taxi can get close to Wutong Garden."
"What do you mean?" Chen Feiyu raised his eyebrows and asked, "The road is not easy to walk on?"
"No, no, no, the road to Wutong Garden is in perfect repair." The driver frowned and said, "Look at you, do you really don't know?"
"For outsiders, I don't know." Chen Feiyu didn't hide anything and said honestly.
"Let me tell you, how can any local take a taxi to Wutong Garden?" The driver shook his head, as if Chen Feiyu had never seen the world, Dundun taught: "Wutong Garden outside the Sixth Ring Road, that's upper class.
It is a place for leisure and entertainment for people. Anyone who can go to Wutong Garden to spend money is either a business boss or a political bigwig.
Ordinary people like us are not qualified to enter. Let alone driving my taxi into Wutong Garden, I am afraid it will have been stopped before it even gets close to Wutong Garden."
After the driver finished speaking, he looked at Chen Feiyu again and saw that Chen Feiyu was not wearing any brand-name clothes, and he had to take a taxi to Wutong Garden. He didn't come from a wealthy family. Could this guy be kidding himself?
Chen Feiyu suddenly realized and said with a smile: "So you are coming back like this. Yanjing is indeed the imperial capital and there are many exquisite places. Just drive to Wutong Garden. Anyway, you will not be short of money."
"This is what you said. If you are kicked out by then, don't say I didn't remind you, and the money will not be less."
"Of course." Chen Feiyu nodded in response.
The driver saw that Chen Feiyu didn't look like he was lying, so he stepped on the accelerator and drove out of the Sixth Ring Road.
More than half an hour later, we arrived outside the Sixth Ring Road. In front of us was a stone bridge ten meters long and several meters wide. The bridge deck was very slippery under the drizzle.
And in the middle of the bridge, stood a majestic figure.
I saw him wearing black clothes, completely ignoring the oncoming cars, standing in the rain with his hands behind his hands, his demeanor unmoving, as if he was integrated with the surrounding nature.
The driver was startled and slammed on the brakes. His forehead almost hit the steering wheel due to the strong inertia.
He was about to curse with a "fuck", but suddenly he realized that we were almost at Wutong Garden. The people who could appear here were either rich or noble, and they were definitely not something he, a taxi driver, could afford to offend.
He quickly covered his mouth and suppressed the curse words, fearing that someone would hear the curse words and have serious consequences.
Chen Feiyu, who was sitting in the back row and had been concentrating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and said as he got out of the car: "Wait for me here for a while."
"Hey, what are you doing? I haven't paid yet..." The driver watched Chen Feiyu walk away. Monk Zhang Er was confused. What was going on today? Why did he encounter something strange?
Chen Feiyu turned a deaf ear. After getting off the car, he walked towards the bridge in the rain.
On the bridge, the man's expression finally changed. He raised his eyes and looked at Chen Feiyu, with a trace of murderous intent in his joking eyes.
Chen Feiyu walked to the slippery bridge and was only about 3 meters away from the other party. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you specially waiting for me?"
"Your name is Chen Fei?" The middle-aged man's tone was calm, with a hint of superiority and oppression, as if he was not interrogating, but interrogating.
Chen Feiyu nodded and admitted that he was Chen Fei. He was secretly wondering that this person was waiting for him on the only way to Wutong Garden. He obviously knew his traces. Who leaked it? Could it be Liu Xiaoyue? Probably not.
Maybe that's right...
Before Chen Feiyu could think about it carefully, the other party interrupted him and said proudly: "Since you are Chen Fei, then I am waiting for you, or more precisely, to kill you."
"Killing me is a very dangerous thing." Chen Feiyu couldn't help but laugh. He could tell at a glance that the opponent's strength was at the "early stage of grand master". In front of other people, a strong master is indeed very powerful, but in front of others,
In front of him, the mere grandmaster is not enough to look at, and he can kill him instantly with one finger.
"The enemy is still calm at the moment. The young man has a good attitude. If you hadn't offended our Shen family, I really wouldn't want to kill you." The middle-aged man said proudly, but his murderous intention became stronger.
That's right, he is Cao Zichen of the Shen family. Shen Xin had already sent people to investigate and found out that Chen Feiyu was heading to Wutong Garden, so he notified Cao Zichen and blocked Chen Feiyu's only way. That's how the scene happened now.
It's a pity that Cao Zichen has been traveling abroad for several years and has only heard of Chen Feiyu's name, but has never seen it with his own eyes. Otherwise, he would definitely recognize the young man in front of him with the pseudonym "Chen Fei", who became famous during this period.
Chen Feiyu, and he would run away immediately without saying anything, but like now, take the initiative to provoke Chen Feiyu.
"Shen family?" Chen Feiyu suddenly realized, "It turns out that Shen Xin sent you here."
"Shen Xin is the young master of the Shen family." Cao Zichen sneered: "You shouldn't, you shouldn't snatch a woman from Shen Xin, and you shouldn't throw him into Yanming Lake in front of everyone, let him
Disgraceful to the Shen family, the Shen family will definitely avenge this kind of hatred!"
"Unfortunately, I have done all this." Chen Feiyu chuckled, with an unconcerned expression. The rain fell on his hair and clothes, feeling indescribably free and unrestrained. He smiled and said: "Tell me, what do you want?"
How to take revenge."
"It's very simple. If you don't want to die, follow me to Shen's house, kneel in front of Shen Xin and plead guilty, and promise never to see Qin Yuxin. As long as Shen Xin nods, I can spare your life." Cao Zichen put his hands behind his back.
, standing proudly, as if he were the god who pronounced Chen Feiyu’s life or death.
The driver was sitting in the taxi. Although the distance was relatively far and the sound of rain interfered, he could not hear what Chen Feiyu and Cao Zichen were talking about. However, he was still forced by Cao Zichen's momentum and felt a trembling feeling in his heart. Although it was not
I knew what was going on, but I was so nervous that I didn't dare to take a breath.
On the stone bridge, in the rain, Chen Feiyu sighed and said: "It is said that a scholar can be killed but not humiliated. Many times, human dignity is more important than life. It is absolutely forbidden to kneel down and apologize."
"So, you chose to die?" Cao Zichen said with a contemptuous smile: "It's a very stupid choice."
"No, I have a third option." Chen Feiyu shook his head and smiled, formed a sword hand with his right hand, slowly raised his finger and pointed at Cao Zichen's throat, and said, "Then I'll kill you."
Cao Zichen seemed to have heard a big joke and couldn't help but burst into laughter. He spread it far away in the rain. After laughing for a long time, he snorted contemptuously and said: "My name is Cao Zichen. I am already a master. Killer
It's so easy for you, how could you possibly be able to kill me?"
"Killing you is very simple, just a drop of rain is enough." Chen Feiyu said calmly.
"You are so arrogant in front of me, your life is at risk!" Cao Zichen shouted softly, his aura suddenly increased, and he suddenly stepped on the ground and rushed towards Chen Feiyu, intending to kill Chen Feiyu with one punch.
Suddenly, Chen Feiyu moved.
I saw him holding the lotus in his hand, flicking it with his fingers, and a drop of rainwater was stirred up, and with a "swish" sound, it struck Cao Zichen with lightning speed faster than the blink of an eye.
Before Cao Zichen could react, the raindrops had already penetrated his throat, leaving a slightly invisible wound. The raindrops were so fast that blood didn't even have time to splash out.
Cao Zichen's forward momentum suddenly stopped, showing a look of shock and fear: "I...I..."
"You're going to die soon." Chen Feiyu put down his finger and said, "I said that killing me is a very dangerous thing, but it's a pity that you didn't listen."
"You...who are you..." Cao Zichen became more and more frightened. He could feel the blood pouring towards the wound in his throat, but he was powerless and said with difficulty: "You...who are you? With such strength...
…It can’t be…a nameless…person…”
"Since you are about to die, it doesn't hurt to tell you." Chen Feiyu said lightly: "My name is Chen Feiyu."
Cao Zichen's eyes suddenly widened and he said in shock: "You...you are Chen...Chen Fei..."
Before he finished speaking, he couldn't hold on any longer. When his body tilted, his body was about to fall on the bridge.
Chen Feiyu frowned. In order to avoid trouble, he wrapped Cao Zichen's body with a qi machine and threw it into the river. From the driver's point of view, it looked like Cao Zichen jumped into the river himself. He couldn't help but exclaim.
Chen Feiyu turned around and walked into the taxi. As soon as he sat down in the back seat, he heard the driver's confused voice: "Who is that person? Why did he suddenly jump into the river without any problems? Doesn't he want to commit suicide?"
Chen Feiyu: "He is just an ignorant and ridiculous person. As for suicide, it is impossible. He will never commit suicide."
Because a dead person cannot commit suicide.
The driver scratched the back of his head, thinking that since a rich man dared to jump into the river on a rainy day, it should be fine.
Thinking of this, the driver stepped on the accelerator and continued driving towards Wutong Garden.