When a few little punks heard the shout, they subconsciously turned to look at the person coming.

"If you ask us to stop, we will stop. Wouldn't we be embarrassed?" A red-haired man finished speaking and showed a dagger: "I dare to hurt my buddy, I will destroy him today."

"Is that so? I want to see who dares to mess with my brother Xiao Feng in Jiuquan." The person who came was Xiao Feng.

"What a boast..." Hongmao said this, as if she was stuck in her throat by chicken feathers. The last word "pse" could no longer be said, because he thought of a legend, a legend that only belonged to Xiao Feng.

The next second, the red-haired face was pale, his body was trembling, and he couldn't even hold the dagger, and fell to the ground.

Huangmao, who was screaming on the ground, was so scared that she closed her mouth and looked at Xiao Feng in horror. How could he offend such a great god today? It's over.

"Who knows he is true or false, what if he is pretending?" a little gangster gritted his teeth and forced himself to speak.

Just as the little gangster finished speaking, a dozen young people walked over quickly, with a fierce momentum, which surprised everyone around them. What are they doing?

"Is it necessary to do this young man?" Most people have this idea in their minds.

However, a scene that shocked everyone even more appeared. A dozen young people stopped, bent down, and respectfully said: "Brother Feng."

The sound of "Brother Feng" was shocking.

The previous few little gangsters looked like earthy. If they had a hint of luck just now, then the hint of luck has completely collapsed now.

"Tiger, Brother Tiger..." Hongmao saw an acquaintance among young people, as if she had seen a savior.

Brother Hu, who was in the red hair, was a nearby leader. Everyone in the road around him had to give him some face. In fact, he was really nothing in Tianmen, and he was not even a third-tier leader.

Brother Hu didn't even look at Hongmao, and continued to bend down: "Brother Feng, is there anything we need to do?"

Xiao Feng didn't expect that the people from Tianmen would come over, nodded, and pointed at a few little gangsters casually: "They just said they wanted to mess up my brother. Ask them how they wanted to mess up my brother."

"Red-haired, you don't plan to get into trouble." Brother Hu then turned his head and looked at Red-haired, slapped his hand: "Even Brother Feng dares to offend him, don't open his eyes, right? He said, "How do you want to mess with this big brother?"

Brother Hu secretly glanced at the person who was covered in the black robe, and muttered in his heart, which great Bodhisattva is this? It seems that there has never been this person in the Heavenly Gate. However, no matter what, Xiao Feng admits that this is his brother, and then his seniority is so high that he has to call him Big Brother.

"I, I want to break his hand..." Hongmao hesitated for a moment and chose the most "easy" way to get rid of the mess.

"Break my brother's hand, haha, okay, break their hands." Xiao Feng was really not interested in calculating with a few little gangsters, and waved his hand casually.

"Yes, Brother Feng." Brother Hu nodded and greeted him. A dozen young young people rushed towards the little gangsters.

The few little gangsters dared not move, so they stood there and even cooperated a little: "Brother, you guys fight."

A few "clicks" sounds, and the hands of several little gangsters were interrupted. Brother Hu completed what Xiao Feng told him and turned around and bent down: "Brother Feng, he has been interrupted, is that okay?"

"Yes." Xiao Feng nodded and looked at the man in black under the tree: "Get into the car."

The man in black robe did not speak, opened the car door and sat in the co-pilot, and Xiao Feng got into the car, and the A6 quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

When Xiao Feng left, the people around him reacted and secretly smacked their tongues. What an awesome person.

Brother Hu also breathed a sigh of relief and finally sent Brother Feng away, the great Bodhisattva. If he really got angry here today, he would be considered unlucky.

"Brother Hu, he..." Hongmao was so painful that her face was covered in cold sweat, and she dragged her broken hands.

Brother Hu was angry when he heard the words of Hongmao: "Male Gobi, what are your two eyes? You breathe, and you almost killed me, do you know?"

Hongmao didn't dare to refute and said a little aggrievedly: "I don't know he is Brother Feng either."

"Did you call Brother Feng? Damn, get out of here. Don't let me see you again, otherwise I will throw you to the sea to feed the turtle next time." Brother Hu said, and took more than a dozen young people away.

A few little gangsters were foolishly in the same place and wanted to cry. Why did they provoke the man in black robe if they had nothing to do? Why did they like to bully people with more and less?

"Damn, let's go to the hospital first, I feel my ribs are broken." The yellow-haired who had been lying on the ground screamed.

...

Inside the A6 car, Xiao Feng turned his head and looked at the man in black: "When did he come?"

“Just arrived.”

Xiao Feng smiled and said, "I knew you would come to me."

"Yes, Brother Feng is so majestic in Jiuquan." The man in black robe said playfully.

"Haha, where do you want to go now."

"you guess."

"I understand." Xiao Feng only said one sentence, speeding up the train and galloping in one direction.

An hour later, A6 stopped, and around, there were tombstones...

cemetery.

The car door opened, Xiao Feng and the man in black came down, walked one by one, one behind, and headed towards the southeast.

"It's here." Xiao Feng stopped in front of a tombstone and said, looking at the tombstone.

The man in black robe turned his eyes to the tombstone, and his body trembled slightly, and saw a line of words written on it: The tomb of Martyr Zhuge Xin, his good brother Xiao Fengli.

The words on the tombstone are a little inappropriate, but they are shocked when they fall into the eyes of the man in black.

After a long time, the man in black robe breathed a sigh of relief: "Zhuge Xin is dead, who am I?" As he said that, he lifted up the black robe and showed a face.

Xiao Feng turned his head and looked at the familiar face, with a slightly excited expression: "You are still my good brother."

"Haha, give it." The man in black robe smiled, took out an envelope and handed it to Xiao Feng.

"What."

"Open and take a look."

Xiao Feng opened the envelope and saw a few pieces of money inside. He took it out, clicked a little, and smiled: "Twenty-three five."

"Well, I'll pay for your breakfast." The man in black robe, no, Zhuge Xin smiled and opened his arms: "Brother."

"Brother." Xiao Feng hugged Zhuge Xin, no matter what barriers or targets there were before, they no longer existed.

Zhuge Xin has also seen a lot of things through life and death. His previous seriousness with Xiao Feng was nothing more than proving that he was stronger than Xiao Feng.

After experiencing life and death, especially the co-life and death in London, what are these? He is crazy about doing things and is always considered a lunatic by Xiao Feng, but he is also a person of true nature.

Two big men were in the cemetery, hugging tightly, experiencing the friendship between men and brothers.

"Zhuge Xin is dead, I'll become a black household." Zhuge Xin sat on the grass, looking at his tombstone, a little strange.

"I can get you a new ID card if you want."

Zhuge Xin nodded: "Well, let me do one."

"What's the name?"

"It's still Zhuge Xin, a real man will not change his name when he is in action, and he will not change his surname."

"Then let's do it in Jiuquan."

"Well, the graves are all here, and I also regard Jiuquan as my hometown." Zhuge Xin nodded.

"Okay, leave it to me." Xiao Feng patted Zhuge Xin on the shoulder: "Let's go, after seeing the grave, let's find a place to drink."

“I think it’s good here.”

"Here, you don't want to drink here." Xiao Feng was stunned and looked around, looking a little weird.

Zhuge Xin grinned, "I think it's pretty good, it tastes so good..."

"Okay, I've discovered that you are better than me."

"What."

"You are so heavy with the fuck than me." Xiao Feng said angrily.

Zhuge Xin smiled even more: "Haha, let's go, buy wine, and ask about the world. How many people can drink in front of his tombstone?"

Xiao Feng's eyes fell on the tombstone next to him and nodded: "Okay, we'll drink here today. There's a brother here."

"Who?" Zhuge Xin followed Xiao Feng's gaze and saw the tombstone next to him that the 'Tomb of Thunderhand' was written.

"Let's go buy wine first." Xiao Feng patted Zhuge Xin and turned around and walked towards the A6 car.

Zhuge Xin nodded and got into the car: "Who is Ben Lei Hand?"

"One of my brothers died in Japan." Xiao Feng said lightly: "The thunder glove I wore last time in Japan was his."

"Yes." Fortunately, Zhuge Xin is not a gossip man, so he didn't ask any more questions.

The two of them drove, found a hotel, bought a few dishes, then took a few bottles of liquor, and returned to the cemetery.

When Xiao Feng and Zhuge Xin opened the oil cloth, they placed the vegetables on the ground, and did not pour the wine out, and they were about to blow it towards the bottle.

Xiao Feng put a bottle of wine in front of the tombstone of Ben Lei Hand and patted the tombstone: "Brother, let's have some good drinks today."

"Come on, it's brother. Talking less and drinking more." Zhuge Xin raised the bottle, raised his head and took a few sips, and sighed: "It's so good."

"Haha, come on." Xiao Feng was also very enthusiastic, and the hot wine poured into his throat. His body, which was originally a little chilling, immediately warmed up a lot.

In this way, the two people were drinking and talking in big mouthfuls in the cemetery... and next to them, there were two bottles of wine in front of the two tombstones, but there was not a drop of it.

The whole scene looked indescribable. If there were outsiders here, they would definitely turn around and run away. They probably would have to regard them as figures crawling out of it.

The cold weather did not affect the brothers' relationship. After drinking a bottle of strong wine, they finally cleared out the two bottles of wine in front of the tombstone.

"Zhuge, let's go."

“Where to go.”

"Public Security Bureau, I'll get you an ID card."

"good."

Xiao Feng and Zhuge Xin cleaned up briefly, left the cemetery, and headed straight for the Public Security Bureau.

When they arrived at the household registration department, several policemen saw that it was Xiao Feng, so they stood up and greeted him: "Mr. Xiao, you are here."

"Well, help my brother register and get an ID card." Xiao Feng nodded.

"Okay, I'll do it for you right away." Maybe ordinary people need various procedures to go through, but Xiao Feng doesn't need it. His face can handle everything.

"Mr. Xiao, where is this friend's family address?" asked the household registration police officer.
Chapter completed!