A bunch of old people who don't have any feelings.
Wrong person.
Unfortunately, he felt very uncomfortable.
In the end, it was just him who was being sentimental.
Yi Feng is full of reluctance. Is this all the feelings he has had for so many years?
"Hey, I said I was going to die, aren't you worried at all?" Yi Feng couldn't help but ask with a dark face.
"We, should we be sad?" The old man's palm holding the chess fell halfway, and he looked at me and me with the others, and then looked at Yi Feng and asked.
"Shouldn't it?" Yi Feng asked in a deep voice.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and after calming down, they immediately entered the state.
"Oh, I wish you a smooth journey to Huangquan, sir."
"Have a nice trip, sir."
"Well, we are all very sad when our husband dies."
A few old men pretended to lift up the corners of their clothes and wiped the corners of their eyes.
"Also, can it be more fake?"
Yi Feng had a dark face.
have to.
Wrong person.
It was a waste of time for him to say goodbye. In anger, he left with a sullen face and his hands behind his back.
"Sir, walk slowly."
Everyone nodded and sent Yi Feng away. They continued to look back at the chessboard, chatting while playing chess.
"Tell me, what are you going to do, sir?"
An old man couldn't help but ask.
"Who knows, he doesn't want to die. He can just die. There's nothing strange about it." Another old man said.
"That's right, sir, what he said seems to be truly fatal!"
"I guess sir is bored again. Anyway, just get used to it and calm down. Even if he says he wants to crush the sun in the sky, that's not something we can worry about."
"You're right. Anyway, we can just do whatever we need to do."
"Forget it, I won't read anymore. I'm going to buy melons from Grandma Wang."
"I didn't even look at it. I went to find a manure picker to get half a load of manure, and then I went home and threw vegetables..."
After leaving the street, Yi Feng continued to look for a path to death.
Jump off a cliff.
He can fly.
Jump into the sea.
He can swim.
He simply tied a big stone to his body and jumped into the sea.
Bulu Bulu...
Following the weight of the stone, Yi Feng was pulled down and sank to the bottom of the sea.
A minute passed and Yi Feng blinked.
A quarter of an hour passed, and Yi Feng spit out a bubble from his mouth.
An hour passed, Yi Feng yawned, couldn't help but fell asleep, and slept for a whole day.
One day passed and Yi Feng swam again.
Shen Hai's suicide attempt officially ended in failure.
"It seems that the way normal people commit suicide is not suitable for me." Yi Feng said to himself: "After all, now I am also a master."
"It's better to just find someone to kill me!"
Yi Feng murmured, and was about to find someone to stab him, when he happened to notice Lu Dasheng passing by carrying a dung bucket from a distance.
"Okay, it's up to you."
Yi Feng grinned and flew towards Lu Dasheng.
"Meet sir."
Lu Dasheng saluted respectfully.
"Without courtesy, I have something to do with you." Yi Feng took out a knife from his arms and threw it to the ground.
"Come on, give me a knife." Yi Feng said.
"ah!"
When Lu Dasheng heard this, he was so frightened that he threw the bucket away, threw his legs and knelt down on the ground.
"Sir, I don't know where Lao Lu did something wrong. I offended you. I hope you won't blame me!"
"Also, I, Lu Dasheng, am very loyal to my husband, and I would never dare to have the slightest thought towards him."
"If you don't believe me, you can kill me at any time. Old Lu Wan doesn't dare to do anything to you!"
Lu Dasheng knocked his head heavily on the ground and kept explaining.
"It does not make sense!"
With a dark face, Yi Feng leaned over and explained: "You have misunderstood this matter. You also know that I am very powerful. I am practicing a magical skill. This skill is about neither breaking nor establishing, and I can't do it myself, so it's troublesome."
If you give me a knife, I won't blame you."
"Sir, I was wrong. Lao Luwan didn't dare to be disrespectful to you!"
Lu Dasheng didn't listen to Yi Feng's words and kowtowed desperately on the ground, thinking that he had done something wrong and caused his husband's displeasure.
"Hey you..."
Seeing Lu Dasheng's appearance, Yi Feng was speechless.
But yes, I was too hasty.
If you suddenly hand someone a knife and ask him to stab himself to death, everyone will be frightened.
It seems that after that, you still need to explain things clearly to someone.
Yi Feng nodded, knowing that it was unreliable to find Lu Dasheng, so he quickly left to find Old Man Wang.
Although this old man is old, he is not unable to hold a knife.
The key is that this old man knows current affairs and understands right and wrong.
It should be reliable to speak clearly to him and ask him to help you give him a knife.
Yi Feng came to Lao Wangtou's home.
Lao Wangtou has made tea.
The two of them were sitting opposite each other.
"Why do you want me, sir?" Lao Wangtou couldn't help but ask.
"Well, recently I have been practicing a set of magic skills, which focus on neither breaking nor establishing." With Lu Dasheng's experience, Yi Fengxiaozhi spoke in detail with emotion and reason.
After talking to Lao Wangtou in detail, he took out a dagger and threw it on the table.
"So please do me a favor and kill me."
Yi Feng said seriously.
Finished.
He gritted his teeth and closed his eyes.
Lao Wangtou looked at the knife on the table, and then at Yi Feng, who had his eyes closed.
The expression on his face was extremely complicated.
Sir.
Good is good.
Awesome and awesome.
It's just Yazi who is not very flexible in his brain.
It’s because you’re so proud of yourself that you make such a request!
Based on him, even if Yi Feng sat still and struck with all his strength, would he be able to leave a mark?
Yi Feng, who had been waiting for a long time, couldn't help but open his eyes when he saw that Lao Wangtou hadn't made a move yet.
"Why haven't you taken action yet?"
Lao Wangtou said nothing.
She looked at him quietly.
In his respect, there is an element of looking at a fool!