Me, after going down the mountain

By the time the cold wind cleared me up and put on a clean outfit, it was already dark.

He quickly ran to where Leng Ziyan lived.

Dong Dong Dong, a knock on the door rang.

"Is the teacher back?" Sun Mengru and Leng Ziyan were watching TV. When they heard a knock on the door, Sun Mengru couldn't help but ask.

Leng Ziyan stood up quickly: "I'll open the door."

After the door opened, Leng Ziyan trembled, his eyes full of disbelief.

Outside the door, it was Leng Feng, the father she had longed for.

"Daughter, I'm back!" Leng Feng said hoarsely and tremblingly.

At this moment, he burst into tears.

He has been in prison for several years. In these years, the most painful thing is missing his daughter. Leng Ziyan's mother died early, and it was the cold wind that dragged Leng Ziyan away. He was afraid that after he was imprisoned, My daughter is being bullied.

After not seeing her daughter for several years, Leng Ziyan has grown into a big girl. In the past few years, Leng Feng has been suffering from lovesickness all the time.

He hugged Leng Ziyan and started sobbing.

"Dad..." Leng Ziyan also trembled and hugged Lengfeng: "You are finally back, wuwu..."

This scene made Sun Mengru's nose feel sore. She couldn't bear to be disturbed and ran back to the house quickly.

Leng Ziyan invited Leng Feng in. She kept talking about what happened over the years, and Leng Feng sat on the sofa and listened quietly.

When she heard that Leng Ziyan was laughed at and said that she was the daughter of a criminal, Leng Feng felt that her heart was about to break.

"It's good now, daughter. Dad is back. No one will dare to bully you in the future." Leng Feng clenched his fists and swore with an extremely serious expression.

"Well!" Leng Ziyan nodded heavily, and then she said: "But dad, thanks to Mr. Su, if it weren't for Mr. Su, I'm afraid you really wouldn't be able to see me."

"Huh? What's going on?" Leng Feng asked.

Leng Ziyan told the story. When Leng Feng heard that Leng Ziyan was bullied by Wei Feichen's people, Leng Feng's eyes were extremely cold and he wanted to kill someone.

When Leng Ziyan said that Su Chen was like a magic weapon and saved her, Leng Feng's uneasy heart slowly calmed down.

Lengfeng sighed: "I owe Mr. Su so much."

"Dad, Wei Feichen has been controlled by Mr. Su." Leng Ziyan got up and went to a room and dragged Wei Feichen out.

Sun Mengru also walked out.

When Wei Feichen saw Leng Feng, his heart trembled.

Leng Feng just glanced at Wei Feichen and could see that Wei Feichen's cultivation was blocked by several silver needles.

After such a long period of blockade, Wei Feichen is now extremely weak and out of shape.

Lengfeng snorted and swept it with his hand. The silver needle on Wei Feichen fell to the ground. Wei Feichen was finally able to speak: "You, you, why did you come out?"

Back then, it was Wei Feichen who personally sent Leng Feng to the prison. It was a prison with six doors, and even ten Leng Feng couldn't get it out, but now Leng Feng was standing in front of Wei Feichen.

"Thanks to Mr. Su." Lengfeng said calmly.

Mr. Su?

It is him again!

Su Chen's figure suddenly appeared in Wei Feichen's mind, and endless resentment suddenly emerged in his heart.

It's that man again! !

Before Wei Feichen could think about it, Lengfeng slapped him down.

Snapped!

This slap caused Wei Feichen's cheek to burst into blood mist, his teeth flew out, and he fell to the ground.

"Wei Feichen, you are worse than a pig! Not to mention you framed me and went to jail, even my daughter was almost killed by you. The word beast can no longer describe you!" Leng Feng scolded angrily.

"Master, I was wrong. I was also blinded by lard..." Wei Feichen quickly knelt on the ground and kept begging for mercy: "Master, please don't kill me."

"Do you know that you are wrong now? It's too late!" Leng Feng stepped forward and punched and kicked Wei Feichen until Wei Feichen was covered in blood and kept begging for mercy.

Wei Feichen's bones almost exploded due to the cold wind.

"It would be easy for me to kill you." Leng Feng raised his hand, and the strong wind roared in his hand. If the punch was real, it would crack Wei Feichen's sternum and kill Wei Feichen directly.

Wei Feichen was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground and cried loudly: "Teacher, please let me go. I am your only apprentice. Please, I really know that I am wrong. I have been studying with you since I was five years old." , please give me a chance to repent."

Leng Feng's fist that was about to hit Wei Feichen's chest stopped.

At this moment, Lengfeng's tears also burst out of his eyes.

Decades ago, Wei Feichen was still a child. Lengfeng took Wei Feichen home as his own son and taught him how to practice kung fu.

At that time, Wei Feichen was like Leng Feng's biological son, accompanying Leng Feng every morning and every night.

I don't know how many times Wei Feichen fell asleep while practicing. The cold wind carried him back, wiped Wei Feichen's body and applied herbs.

Leng Feng also often thinks and asks himself, why is it like this?

Wei Feichen was raised by him personally, why did he develop this character in the end?

Leng Feng was a master. Before he was imprisoned, although his nature was not bad, he was also very arrogant and arrogant. He guessed that it was probably because of his arrogance and arrogance that Wei Feichen was where he is today.

Wei Feichen had hugged Leng Feng's thigh, crying and begging for mercy: "Master, please, I beg you."

Lengfeng's memory instantly returned to decades ago...

At that time, Wei Feichen hugged his thigh and cried like this, saying that he didn't want to practice Kung Fu.

So many years have passed by so quickly, things have changed and people have changed.

Finally, Leng Feng put away his fist and said in a hoarse voice: "Wei Feichen, I taught you bad things."

"My master once told me that if the apprentice grows bad, it must be the master's fault. Everything is my fault. I should not have brought you back back then, let alone taught you to be like this."

"You have abandoned your cultivation and the skills I taught you, and don't appear in front of me again."

Wei Feichen cried for a while.

Abolish self-cultivation?

Letting him destroy his cultivation would be even more uncomfortable than killing him.

But... this is better than having no life.

"Everything I owe to Master will be returned to Master. After I lose my cultivation, I will be a new person." Wei Feichen wiped his tears, stretched out his hand and placed it on his Dantian: "I just ask Master to spare my life."

However, just when Wei Feichen wanted to abandon his cultivation.

Footsteps were heard outside the door, and then the door flew away! Being slapped away abruptly.

Outside the door, several figures appeared.

The person taking the lead was Tang Ruzhu, and behind Tang Ruzhu were Long Gulin and others...

After Wei Feichen saw the person clearly, he was overjoyed and said quickly: "Miss Tang, save me! This old immortal wants to kill me!"

When Leng Feng heard this, his eyes suddenly became extremely disappointed.

Sympathy for Wei Feichen is like sympathizing with a bloodthirsty snake...