Liu Feng thought that he could take Aying back to his manor in the countryside and live a happy life as a normal couple.
Their love is not accepted by the world. Although he doesn't care about other people's opinions, he doesn't want Aying to be hurt. Therefore, not being able to give Aying a gorgeous wedding has become Liu Feng's biggest regret.
As usual, Liu Feng got up early, meditated for a while, and then went to make breakfast for A Ying. Although A Ying insisted that she was fine, Liu Feng still insisted that she continue to rest.
After breakfast, the two of them walked around their manor together, basked in the sun, chatted and drank afternoon tea together in the afternoon, and went back to say good night to each other in the evening. The two lived a simple and happy life. These two days made Liu Feng so happy.
Peace of mind.
But on days like this, Liu Feng couldn't hold back, and there was a kind of hot blood clamoring in his body. He couldn't figure out why. He wanted to talk to Jiang Ru, but he didn't know how to follow him to enter the world in the necklace.
Jiang Li in the necklace seemed to sense Liu Feng's thoughts. One day, after he fell asleep on the lawn, he opened his eyes again. Liu Feng was surprised to find that he had actually come into the necklace and looked at what appeared in front of him.
Jiang Yan and Liu Feng smiled happily.
"Hahaha, you're here." It was still the familiar hearty laughter, and Jiang Yan was also very happy to see Liu Feng.
"Well, I was just thinking about chatting with you and then I came here." The old friends greeted each other when they met.
"Me too, but judging from your appearance, the previous trouble should have been solved." Recalling the trouble Liu Feng encountered before he came in last time, Jiang Ru asked with concern.
"The trouble last time was solved. To be honest, Uncle Jiang, I encountered trouble again this time. This time the trouble was internal and spiritual." Seeing Jiang Ru's concerned eyes also moved Liu Feng very much.
This feeling was something Liu Feng had never felt before.
"Come and let's sit down and chat slowly while drinking tea." Jiang Ruo pulled Liu Feng to sit down. A beautiful green light flashed through the void, and then a coffee table appeared, with hot water on it already boiling.
I saw Jiang Yan slowly rinsing the tea cup, brewing tea leaves, and quietly waiting for Liu Feng to speak.
"I don't know why I have become more and more impetuous recently. I am obviously living the life I dreamed of before, but I just feel that something is missing." Liu Feng looked at Jiang Yan and felt that he was particularly reliable, and this time he saw
Jiang Li, I always feel that he has changed, becoming wiser and more trustworthy than before.
After listening to Liu Feng's words, Jiang Li smiled faintly and said slowly, "This is just like a cup and water. It should hold as much water as it has the capacity. If it is not filled with water, it will naturally look like it is
Empty, this is the same as what people often say, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility." Jiang Ru was talking to Liu Feng while fiddling with the tea set.
"Is it because of this that you assassinated so many bad guys before?" Liu Feng remembered that when he first met Jiang Li, he was also assassinating the Seventh Young Master. No one authorized him to do this, and he just relied on his loneliness.
Be brave and do what you think is right.
"When I was young, I was as confused as you, but an old friend also told me this truth. After listening to his words, I understood that sometimes people can't live just for themselves. There is only one chance, why not live meaningfully?
Bigger." Jiang Ru picked up the tea cup, took a sip of tea, looked into the distance and recalled the past, his eyes revealed persistence and regret that Liu Feng couldn't understand.
Liu Feng also picked up the tea cup and thought carefully about Jiang Li's words, but Jiang Li was still silent in the memories of the past. The two of them fell into deep thought at the same time, quietly thinking about their own things.
"Liu Feng, Liu Feng..." Suddenly, A Ying's voice floated far away in the void, awakening the two people who were in their wandering thoughts.
"Xiao Feng, it seems you should go back." After Jiang Li heard the voice, he looked at Liu Feng and smiled meaningfully.
"Yeah, it's time for me to go." Liu Feng heard the voice, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth inadvertently, and even his eyes softened.
"Okay, let's talk later." Jiang Ru waved his hand to Liu Feng.
When he opened his eyes again, Liu Feng couldn't open his eyes due to the intense sunlight.
"You're awake! I thought something had happened to you, why you were sleeping here." A Ying looked at Liu Feng angrily.
"You're so worried about me! We've only been apart for a while, and you miss me so much! Hahaha." Liu Feng hugged Aying in his arms and lowered his head to tease her.
After playing around for a while for two days, it gradually got dark, and the two of them returned home holding hands.
It was night, and the breeze slowly blew into the room. At this moment, Liu Feng, thinking about what Jiang Ru had said to him today, couldn't sleep.
Liu Feng decided to go for a walk. He had heard the workers in the manor mention earlier that there was an underground boxing ring in the town next to the manor. He couldn't sleep anyway, so he decided to go and have a look.
As soon as he left, Liu Feng quietly left a protective shield around A Ying and then tiptoed out of the room.
Liu Feng secretly recited a magic formula, and the next moment he appeared at the door of the underground boxing ring, but all this did not attract the attention of others.
"Ladies and gentlemen, we are going to introduce our former boxing champion-Zhang Wei." The DJ at the scene was playing exciting rhythms, and the cheers from the people in the venue were getting louder and louder.
From the entrance of the boxing ring, a young man in his twenties with a well-fitting figure walked out. His appearance made the shouts on the field reach a climax again.
In fact, Liu Feng admired boxers very much. They met in a five-foot boxing ring. The two of them used fists, had candid conversations, blood, and veins. There were no colorful routines.
In the boxing ring full of eyes, splashing, advancing and retreating, the character is unwilling to be cowardly, looking for the secret to standing forever. There is no pain in tearing, and no embarrassment in knocking down. Attack is the best defense. Defeat the opponent, or be defeated by the opponent.
Victory, in the boxing world of time, there is no undefeated boxing champion.
Liu Feng had longed for this kind of passionate sport since he was a child, but unfortunately Wang Cheng and his son were strangled in the cradle. Thinking of this, Liu Feng's hand tightened in the darkness.
The red and blue sides on the boxing ring were already ready. Liu Feng could tell at a glance that the two people on the field were both martial arts practitioners. This Zhang Wei should be in the middle stage of the grandmaster stage, but the opponent opposite was in the late stage of the grandmaster stage.
Liu Feng's interest was immediately attracted when he saw this. He found a perfect position. From this position, he could clearly see every corner of the field and every action of the two people on the field.