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Volume 1: First Entering the World of Martial Arts Chapter 79: Miaolangjun Huafeng

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    Li Xunhuan frowned and said: "Today you and I should be happy, no matter how unfair it is, or why we will never wake up again. If you are proud of life, you must have all the joy. Don't let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon!" Tie Chuanjia laughed wildly and said: "  A man who is proud of his life must live a happy life. Master, let me offer you another drink." The shrill laughter caused the wine on the next table to spill out, but the laughter did not stop and he fell down on the table again.  Go up and burst into tears.  Li Xunhuan couldn't help but have a sad look on his face, and sighed: "If it weren't for you in the past twenty years, I I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to survive. Although I know your painstaking efforts, I still feel that I have wronged you.  , I hope you can regain your former glory in the future, then I" Tie Chuanjia suddenly jumped up again and laughed: "Young master, why are you saying such disappointing things? It's so confusing.  "They cried and laughed, crying and laughing. In the eyes of others, they looked like crazy people, but Zhou Chen felt a strong feeling like family members.  Zhou Chen shook his head and said, "Why are you doing this? You look like you are about to leave. Tanhua Lang will not die. Wouldn't it be a waste of feelings?" "You said that the young master will not die." Tie Chuanjia suddenly put down the wine bowl in his hand,  Looking directly at Zhou Chendao.  Zhou Chen said with a smile: "If Li Xun Huan died, what fun would there be in this world? Wouldn't it be too peaceful?" Just as Zhou Chen was about to pour wine into his empty bowl, he saw Tie Chuan Jia dying.  She held the wine jar tightly and looked at him with piercing eyes, as if he would not let go unless he told her the reason.  "Okay." Zhou Chen had to raise his hands in a gesture of surrender: "For the sake of buying me a drink for free, I will tell you a secret. Did you see the man without legs on the street outside?"  Chuan Jia looked out through the window, and sure enough he saw a beggar on the street who looked like a meat ball, begging from passers-by. His belly was as big as a drum, his whole body was packed with fat, and his upper and lower parts were stained with dirt, and his hair and beard were even thicker.  It was in a mess, as if it hadn't taken a bath for many years, and it seemed that one could smell waves of sour odor coming from it from a distance.  "It's really rare for a beggar to be so fat." Zhou Chen said with a smile.  Li Xunhuan's eyes brightened when he heard the words, and he seemed to understand. He nodded with a smile and said, "It is indeed as your Excellency said, it is indeed extraordinary." Tie Chuanjia also noticed something and asked anxiously: "Who is he?"  Zhou Chen said: "If I say he is Miao Langjun Huafeng, do you believe it?" Before he finished speaking, Tie Chuan Jia had already rushed out of the wine shop. The next moment there was a commotion in the street, and Tie Chuan Jia was already grabbing a person who looked like a meat ball.  Returned to the liquor store.  Bang!  The meat ball fell heavily to the ground, and the whole ground seemed to be shaking. He screamed loudly, but after rolling twice on the ground, he quickly got up at a speed that was extremely inconsistent with his body.  The legs were broken at the base, and he could only rely on his hands to support the ground.  "What are you going to do?" Meatball yelled.  Tie Chuan Jia said bitterly: "Take out the antidote, and I can let you die happily." "I don't know what you are talking about, put me back quickly." Meat Ball continued to yell.  Zhou Chen glanced at Rouqiu for a few times and said calmly: "Kill him, there is no antidote on him." Tie Chuanjia turned around and said: "Isn't he a flower bee?" "Of course he is a flower bee.  People who are poisoned will naturally watch the person they attack slowly die from close range, and then they can¡¯t wait to come forward to get a share of the pie. Otherwise, if they come too late, the benefits will be passed on to others, and he, the person who contributed the most, will not be able to do so.  There is nothing, wouldn¡¯t it be a big loss?¡± Seeing that Tie Chuanjia was still puzzled, Zhou Chen had to say: ¡°But how could a person who has been imprisoned for more than ten years have a solution in his body just a few days after seeing the light of day?  Where is the medicine?" Huafeng stared at Zhou Chen, as if seeing a ghost, and suddenly shouted: "Who are you, and why do you know so clearly?" Zhou Chen grinned at him: "My legs were cut off and locked in the cellar.  Here, I only feed a bowl of unsalted lard with rice every day, living like a pig or a dog for more than ten years. The feeling must be uncomfortable. Sure enough, even the handsome man who looks better than Pan An, now  He has become like this." Huafeng trembled and pointed at Zhou Chen, wanting to say something, but the next moment, his face darkened, black blood suddenly gushed out from his seven orifices, and then his whole body was like a pile of rotten flesh.  Like, he collapsed to the ground, breathless.  Tie Chuanjia was startled, and hurriedly came to Hua Feng, and looked down at the end of his nose. There was no sound. He said in a daze, "Is he dead now?" Then he suddenly remembered something, and looked carefully at Hua Feng.  After searching over and over again, the result was naturally, as Zhou Chen said, there was no antidote, nothing.    Zhou Chen frowned and looked at Huafeng's body. The next moment, he suddenly moved his hand and brushed it over Huafeng's head. A blue silver needle appeared in his hand. He looked at the thing in his hand carefully. After a moment, he found nothing.  , shook his head and put it on the table.  Like a zombie, Tie Chuanjia returned to the wine table and looked at Zhou Chen steadily.  "Hua Feng is dead. Without the antidote, the young master can't survive?" This was almost his last hope. Unexpectedly, it was shattered now. Tie Chuanjia felt despair for a moment, and suddenly felt that he had no hope for life.  , thinking that if the young master died, he would find a place with beautiful scenery, bury the young master, and then commit suicide there, and continue to accompany Li Xun*huan to the underworld, because in Tie Chuanjia's view, the young master's life was too  It's painful and lonely. Wouldn't the young master be even more pitiful if he wasn't by his side  Li Xun*huan stood up with difficulty, stretched out his hand and patted Tie Chuanjia's shoulder comfortingly. He smiled and said: "Life and death are determined by destiny, wealth is in heaven, you don't have to be sad." After saying that, he continued to drink wine.  : "I have to drink a few more bowls now, otherwise it will be a big loss if I don't have good wine to accompany me underground." Seeing that they seemed to have returned to the atmosphere of separation and death, Zhou Chen felt a little funny in his heart,  He said: "What I have said is never without purpose. I said that Li Xunhuan will not die, so he will definitely not die." Seeing them all looking up at him, Zhou Chen smiled enigmatically and said:  "Just wait." Tie Chuanjia didn't know what kind of medicine the young man in front of him was selling, but Li Xunhuan seemed to be even more unconcerned and had no intention of asking. The two of them were relatively silent for a while, drinking in silence.  But at this moment, a man staggered in, threw himself on the counter, and shouted: "Wine, wine, bring the wine quickly."
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