Chapter 41 The Mo family boy

Fenglang was practicing hard, and suddenly felt footsteps coming here, and quickly opened his eyes.

When his eyes opened, a sharp cold light shot out from his eyes, as if it were the substance, and looked quite terrifying.

However, the sharp eyes disappeared as soon as they appeared, and Fenglang's eyes returned to the clarity. Apart from a pair of extremely clear eyes, there was no difference.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and four figures appeared, all of them were black and full of fierceness.

These people couldn't help but exclaim when they saw the black bear in front of Fenglang. The black bear was quite powerful. Even some high-level warriors could only escape when they saw it.

"Haha, brothers are such a good kung fu. Even such a powerful black bear can be killed!"

The leading boy in black smiled at Fenglang with a bright face. There was a knife mark on his face, but it did not look ugly, but it added a lot of masculinity.

"Just lucky!"

Fenglang stood up and said, "He doesn't like being disturbed, but he doesn't feel disgusted when he can bump into someone else in this desolate dense forest."

"I have a heartless request, I wonder if my brother may agree?"

The scarred boy looked at Fenglang and said with a smile on his face.

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Fenglang was too lazy to talk nonsense, looked at him lightly, waiting for his next sentence.

"This bear meat is a lot. I think my brother can't eat so much. Why don't we take the initiative to replace my brother and enjoy this delicious meal together?"

The scarred boy glanced at the black bear, with unconcealed greed hidden in his eyes.

Fenglang nodded gently, pulled out the sharp knife deep into the black bear's belly, dug out the magic core on the black bear's body, wiped the blood on the black bear's body, walked aside, and went to watch the black bear fruit.

Looking at the wind and waves, the four boys in black looked at each other for a few times, but there was no movement, but they just conveyed some rather hidden eyes.

After the wind and waves left, the four Scar boys stopped talking nonsense and separated two of them to start building wooden frames.

After a while, the wooden frame was built, one teenager caught fire, and the other teenager began to cut the bear meat.

The four teenagers were busy and chatting non-stop, and looked at the wind and waves from time to time.

He was too far away and could not hear clearly the words, but he was too lazy to care about the wind and waves. He met these people by chance and soon he would go his separate ways. No one would remember anyone anymore.

The blazing flames kept rising, and a seductive fragrance soon came from the bear meat. When smelling this fragrance, Fenglang's stomach couldn't help but roar.

However, Fenglang did not surround him and did not pick black bear fruit. Although these people did not seem to be malicious, Fenglang was still more careful.

"Brother, the bear meat is grilled, come and eat it!"

The scar boy looked at Fenglang and called out loudly.

After being hungry for a long time, the wind and waves did not continue to be reserved and walked towards the barbecue place with big strides.

"How about we craftsmanship, brother?"

A boy picked up a thick kebab and handed it to Fenglang, and the gravy on it was still dripping.

"Yeah, it's pretty good, it tastes good!"

Eating the delicious grilled bear skewers, Fenglang no longer calmed down, and he chuckled and said.

It was such a rare enjoyment. It would be even more wonderful if you had wine. Fenglang thought to himself that due to the inconvenience of carrying, he only brought a bottle of wine and drank it the day before yesterday.

"How can you not be with such a delicious meal without wine!"

Thinking that he knew what Fenglang was thinking, the scarred boy smiled and took out two bottles of wine from his body and threw one of them to Fenglang.

Several teenagers were eating the kebab with relish, and laughter kept coming from them.

Fenglang took the bottle of wine, slapped the bottle plug, sniffed it deeply, and sighed: "It smells so good!"

"Haha, this is Mochou, a famous wine specialty of our Mochou City. It tastes mellow and delicious, and it is definitely worth tasting!"

The scar boy introduced with a laugh, saying that he had a lot of pride in his words.

"What a good man, Mochou, this name alone is worthy of making a comeback!"

The wind and waves smelled the bitter fragrance of Jun Mochou's famous wine, and couldn't help but burst into passion.

"I don't know where the brother is?"

The scarred boy looked at Fenglang and asked casually, with a trace of anxiety flashing in his eyes.

"Xiaoyao City!"

Fenglang held up the wine in his hand and developed a touch of affection for the scar boy, and answered according to fact.

"I heard that there is a famous playboy in Xiaoyao City. Are you dead?"

The scarred boy asked in a confused accent while drinking and eating meat.

"No, I'm afraid I'll live longer than you!"

Fenglang was almost pissed to death by the scar boy, and his slight affection for him suddenly disappeared and he said angrily.

A boy was angry and was about to get up and attack, but the scarred boy glared fiercely and had to sit down angrily.

"Just just ask casually, brother, don't be angry, let's have a drink!"

Scar Young Young easily diverted the anger of both sides and said without a trace.

"Master, this wine is poisonous and must not be drunk!"

Fenglang was about to drink and enter his throat when he suddenly heard Long Jiu's voice coming from his ears, and his voice was full of anxiety.

"Someone is here!"

With a moving heart, Fenglang put down the bottle he raised again, suddenly pointed forward and screamed in surprise.

After hearing Fenglang's exclamation, the four scarred boys all jumped up and looked in the direction pointed by Fenglang.

As a result, they found nothing. They were stunned for a moment and looked at the wind and waves suspiciously.

I happened to see Fenglang drinking a large glass of wine and heard a gurgling sound in his throat.

"What a great wine!"

Fenglang wiped the wine stains on his mouth with his hands and couldn't help but sigh.

"Brother, I really have a good alcohol tolerance. Come on, let's do it again!"

The scarred boy raised the bottle of wine in his hand and invited him to drink in the wind and waves.

"I can't drink it anymore. The wine is too strong. I felt dizzy after just taking a sip!"

Fenglang refused, his eyes showing a confused look and his body began to shake.

"Hehe, not only is he dizzy, but his heart is like a knife. Don't blame us brothers. If you want to blame, you will blame you. Why have you picked so many rare pills?"

The scar boy laughed and said as he drew his sword and rushed towards Fenglang. The other three boys jumped up and drew their swords together to siege Fenglang.

The scene of drinking and having fun just now became murderous in an instant.

The wind and waves looked shaking, and it seemed that they could not escape the plot.

However, just as the four teenagers rushed towards him, his body suddenly moved, and with just a flash, he came to one of the teenagers.

Before the boy could come back to his senses, Fenglang raised the sharp knife in his hand, and stabbed it into the boy's chest with one knife, and blood immediately poured out.

The boy's face had not dissipated with horror, but his body fell down softly. He didn't believe that Fenglang would make such a sharp blow until his death.

"It seems that you Mochoucheng can't drink the wine. As soon as you drink, you actually have the urge to kill someone!"

Fenglang spoke while dodging the attacks of the remaining three teenagers like lightning.

"You must chop him into meat sauce to avenge Xiao Liuzi!"

The three teenagers all had red eyes and rushed towards the wind and waves desperately.

Faced with the attacks and killing of the three young men, Fenglang's expression did not change at all. His body was spinning around and he flashed through the attacks of three scimitars.

In terms of kung fu, the scar boy reached the eighth level, while the other two boys were on the seventh level, just like the wind and waves.

In an instant, the sword light flashed, and the wind and waves were attacked by three scimitars, and dangers were everywhere.

"middle!"

At this moment, a young man suddenly shouted happily. His attack was very fast and he could not escape the wind and waves no matter what.

"middle!"

At the same time, Fenglang also shouted violently. Another young man was stabbed in the back by Fenglang, and his heart was so cold that he felt cold. Blood surged, and his body fell to the ground with a "thump".

"when!"

Another young man slashed Fenglang's shoulder with a knife, making a strange sound like a metallic attack, and the scimitar in the young man's hand became even more curved.

"No, this guy is wearing defensive armor, run!"

The scar boy was startled, shouted loudly, and ran out first.

The other boy was also scared and flew away desperately.

Fenglang caught up with him in three steps, and swung a punch like lightning, directly swinging the young man more than a foot away.
To be continued...