The strongest blood upgrade

Chapter 172

After coughing a few times, Shi Chongji slowly opened his eyes, and then closed them subconsciously.

The light in the dilapidated cave dwelling was a little harsh to him, but fortunately he got used to it a little bit.

"Where am I?"

Li Linfeng walked in front of him and said with a smile: "Brother Shi, this is your home."

"My family?" Shi Chongji was stunned for a moment, and then propped himself up and looked around.

The familiar sights in front of his eyes made him understand that this was indeed the dilapidated cave dwelling where he had lived for nearly 30 years.

Immediately, the scene of drinking in the tavern was clearly recalled, and he roughly understood what happened.

Taking a deep look at Li Linfeng, Shi Chongji jumped off the bed with a wry smile, "I'm sorry, Brother Feng, my conditions here are really..."

Li Linfeng interrupted him with a wave of his hand, "It doesn't matter, martial arts practitioners of my generation don't pay much attention to these external things. I have been in no matter how bad the environment is. Your place is already considered good, at least it can shelter you from the wind and rain. , have a safe place to stay."

"Haha, when it comes to stability, my place is indeed stable enough." Shi Chongji laughed at himself. He has lived here for nearly 30 years, surrounded by poor neighbors. How can ordinary people who have no force value be his opponents?
If he didn't want to do too much, even if he killed all those people, no one would say anything.

Warriors naturally have the power to kill ordinary people.

Li Linfeng didn't want to waste too much time on this topic, so he said to him: "Brother Shi, wait a moment, I'll come as soon as I go."

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked out without waiting for Shi Chongji to respond.

A moment later, when Shi Chongji was cleaning the dilapidated cave dwelling jerky, Li Linfeng came back again.

This time he didn't come empty-handed, he was carrying a three-foot long and wide wooden table with two small wooden stools on it, and in the other hand was a large box with a faint smell of fragrance inside. out.

Shi Chongji hurried forward to take over the table and stool in his hand, "Brother Feng, what an embarrassment, it cost you again."

Li Linfeng smiled nonchalantly, "Is there anything that costs nothing? Warriors of my generation are supposed to be free and unrestrained, casual and happy. Brother Shi is such a mother-in-law, but isn't it that I look down upon it?"

Shi Chongji paused for a moment, a complex look flashed across his face, and then he sighed: "That's right, it's a pity that my old bones have rotted too much, warrior... I no longer deserve to be called warrior."

Li Linfeng saw that his mood was a little depressed, so he raised the big box in his hand, "Don't mention this, come, this is the roast chicken of Qingfengji on East Street, it is very fragrant, in order to get these two roast chickens , but it took me a lot of effort."

It was already late at night, and the shop was naturally closed long ago. It was obviously not an easy task to get a steaming chicken.

Shi Chongji felt a little hungry when he smelled the tempting aroma. He drank in the tavern at night. Although Li Linfeng also ordered some appetizers, it didn't make him full. The appetite is still very large.

At the moment, he was no longer sad, took the big box and put it on the small table. After taking off the lid, what he saw were two roast chickens wrapped in oil paper, and there were several oil paper bags of different sizes beside them. With a slight movement of his nose, he could smell it. The bread there was stewed beef, which was even better than roast chicken when served with wine.

In addition, there are two small jars, each of which can hold about two catties of wine.

Shi Chongji glanced at Li Linfeng, didn't say any more words of thanks, but silently took out all the contents and put them on the small table, then patted the mud seal off the wine jar and tore open the oiled paper bag.

After the two sat down, Li Linfeng grabbed a jar of wine and shook it towards Shi Chongji, "Come on, brother Shi, take a sip first, the wine is running out, drink slowly."

Silently, Shi Chongji raised the jar to his mouth and took a swig. This wine was thousands of times stronger than the stale wine in the tavern, so refreshing that he subconsciously wanted to binge again.

Seeing this, Li Linfeng quickly stopped him, not because he was reluctant to drink, but because he was afraid that he would be drunk again and would not be able to get news.

"Brother Shi, good wine tastes only if you drink it slowly."

Hearing what he said, Shi Chongji put down the jar regretfully, stretched out his hand and grabbed a piece of very thinly sliced ​​stewed beef, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it a few times in a hurry, and swallowed it with a stick of his neck.

After letting out a long breath, Shi Chongji sighed in satisfaction: "It's been too long since such days!"

Before Li Linfeng could speak, his face suddenly changed again, and he snorted: "If it wasn't for that incident back then, I, Shi, wouldn't have fallen to this point! Damn the Mo family, damn Mo Bufan!"

Mo Bufan is Mo Jianbo's father, the current Patriarch of the Mo Family, and a Martial Emperor in the Tianyuan Realm.

Li Linfeng stuffed a piece of roast chicken into his mouth unintentionally, and asked while chewing: "Brother Shi, you said before that you and the eldest lady of the Mo family fell in love with each other, but you were ruthlessly beaten by that Mo Bufan." Break up, don't you think about leaving here and come back for revenge when you are strong enough?"

"Leave?" Shi Chongji's eyes gradually turned red, and he snorted bitterly: "I thought about leaving, but who made her pregnant at that time?"

Li Linfeng knew that the "she" that Shi Chongji said referred to the eldest lady of the Mo family, Mo Yutong's biological aunt, but he didn't know the exact name.

"So that's why you don't want to leave here because she is pregnant with your child?"

Hearing this sentence, Shi Chongji seemed to have been stimulated by something, and the murderous aura all over his body suddenly climbed to the limit, his eyes were full of fierceness, as if he would kill Li Linfeng in the next moment.

Fortunately, Li Linfeng burst out his aura in time and barely suppressed his aura, which made him sober up.

"Ah, I'm sorry Brother Feng, I..."

Seeing that he wanted to explain, Li Linfeng waved his hand, "It doesn't matter, I'm just curious, did you seem angry because of what I said just now?"

"Angry? It's more than just angry! I can't wait to skin that bastard Mo Bufan, drain his blood and goug out his heart, and smash his bones into ashes!" Shi Chongji took a deep breath, barely suppressed his emotions, and said in a very low voice: "Brother Feng, you don't know, that bastard...that bastard...he actually...broke his own sister's body! At that time, Wanying was not pregnant with my child, but...it was that bastard Mo Bufan's!"

boom--

Hearing this, all the doubts in Li Linfeng's mind were resolved.

No wonder, no wonder Zhang Erniu looks so much like the Mo family. It turns out that he is the unlucky result of the head of the Mo family and his sister!

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