The Heroes of Gulong: Great Chefs from Past to Present

Chapter 344 I am a sword

Destined?

Li Chaofeng shook his head and said with a ridiculous face.

"With your skills and my own, to say that your life is miserable is a bit self-pitying."

Meng Xinghun looked at Li Chaofeng. He had fought head-on with the Sky Demonic Dragon. Even though Li Chaofeng was relaxed now, he could not break through the defense of the Thousand-Edged Demonic Sword.

When he saw Xiaodie, he naturally didn't know how to bring a sword, and because of Xiaodie, he couldn't rely on Qinggong to stay away from the river.

The situation was stronger than the person, so Li Chaofeng did not directly kill him, he was already merciful.

Nodding slightly, putting away his depressed aura, Meng Xinghun replied with a smile.

"Since the Dragon King said that I feel sorry for myself, it is natural that I am feeling sorry for myself."

Seeing that the killer in front of him began to resist communicating with him, Li Chaofeng smiled and quickly changed the subject.

"Fear?"

Looking up at the stars in the sky, Li Chaofeng asked in a relaxed tone.

"Repaying a favor..., I wonder what kind of favor it is?"

"I became a killer just to repay the favor."

"No."

Meng Xinghun was silent, Li Chaofeng raised his eyebrows slightly, and after looking at it, he also smiled curiously.

Li Chaofeng nodded and asked with a smile: "Then your kindness is over?"

As a killer, he meets his former assassination target.

Meng Xinghun concentrated his attention and shook his head slightly.

With his five senses extending, Li Chaofeng smiled. It seemed that it was because of the woman in the distance.

Meng Xinghun's face turned a little red.

"The killer who assassinated the Sky Demonic Dragon will also be afraid?"

Finally, Meng Xinghun spoke.

Li Chaofeng was smiling, but Meng Xinghun was struggling.

Meng Xinghun brought the topic back to its original rhythm. It was naturally difficult to hide it at this time, so he said in a calm tone.

"Your Qinggong is pretty good. Why didn't you run away when you saw me?"

Even if you are defeated, you should run away quickly.

"The grace of saving life and the grace of nurturing!"

Li Chaofeng chuckled. The killer's reason for staying here needs to be concealed more than his origins.

But he really can't leave.

Li Chaofeng smiled at the woman who could turn a ruthless killer into a human being.

Li Chaofeng's expression stagnated, and his originally relaxed smile faded away.

He followed the smell to the river and saw the killer who had assassinated him.

This killer has no sword and no murderous intent.

There is only loneliness and loneliness, with a little tenderness in it.

Meng Xinghun, the most successful killer on the road to assassinating Li Chaofeng, had already retired from the world in Li Chaofeng's eyes.

Li Chaofeng really wanted to win over a killer who had retired from the world.

The Yangtze River is very long, and there is a shortage of experts to protect it everywhere.

Li Chaofeng can scare the tigers, but someone also needs to sweep away the flies.

The opponent's Qinggong is good, and his swordsmanship is also good.

Even if he doesn't join the Shenlong Gang, he can still spend the rest of his life talking about it if he is asked to open a shop near the Yangtze River.

Li Chaofeng's city is large enough to accommodate a killer who has retired from the world.

Killers are just tools.

Since he can be used as a tool for others, he can naturally do something for Li Chaofeng.

Didn't Wang Dong, the notorious thief, now become the chef of Shuiyunjian?

But now, Li Chaofeng was disappointed.

The man in front of him was still a sword in someone else's hand.

Li Chaofeng closed his eyes slightly. Walking in the woods was a young woman. Naturally, she could not raise the adult man in front of her.

Looking down at the reflection of the starry sky, Li Chaofeng put his hands behind his back and said calmly.

"That's really a pity. I originally wanted to ask, where do you want to live in seclusion?"

Li Chaofeng's sudden change in momentum made Meng Xinghun's heart tremble, but as a killer, he still kept his smile and asked.

"The Dragon King wants to recommend a place for me to hide in seclusion?"

Li Chaofeng didn't hide his thoughts. He was stronger than the other party. If he didn't need something from him, he didn't need to be humble. This is Jianghu.

He nodded slightly and said softly.

"My territory is very short of people. One more person means more strength."

Meng Xinghun straightened up slightly and answered with a smile.

"People come and go at the Shenlong Gang recruitment office every day. If you live in the Yangtze River, it is easy to find a job to support yourself."

Li Chaofeng looked up at the sky, filled with stars, and said coldly.

"It has always been easy to feed a group of people. What is difficult is how to let them survive the malice of others."

Meng Xinghun felt a little cold, but he still caught the words.

"The Dragon King is merciful."

Li Chaofeng lowered his head and looked at the killer's face through the water, his voice became low again.

"Mercy?"

"I can't be a compassionate person because that would look weak."

Looking at the killer, Li Chaofeng smiled to himself and explained.

"People who are too weak cannot hide the malice in their nature."

Li Chaofeng's momentum gradually increased and he raised his fingers slightly.

Meng Xinghun could see clearly, but made no move to resist.

As Li Chaofeng's fingertips gradually came closer to his forehead, Meng Xinghun only hesitated for a moment and said with a hint of pleading.

"If you want to kill me, can you change the place?"

Li Chaofeng stopped with his fingers, thought for a long time, then put away his fingers and said something to persuade him.

"Since you have a lover in your heart, why are you still obsessed with repaying your kindness?"

Meng Xinghun was stunned for a moment, suddenly his heart was shaken, and he looked straight at Li Chaofeng.

"Have you discovered her?"

Li Chaofeng nodded: "If you are referring to the woman who is coming to meet you soon, I discovered her long ago."

Meng Xinghun twitched the corner of his mouth, and his whole body suddenly went limp. His fingers trembled slightly, but he still tried hard to ask.

"What will you do to her?"

Li Chaofeng looked at the killer's frightened expression, but shook his head and said with a hint of sarcasm.

"A killer who wants to kill people should not be entangled with a woman."

"It will make your sword weak and that woman a sad person."

Meng Xinghun was silent. He had to be silent.

Li Chaofeng and him were never friends.

They were once enemies, and they won't become friends just because they said a few sincere words.

But Li Chaofeng told the truth.

A working killer should not fall in love with someone else.

Spreading his fingers, Meng Xinghun also knew that he had done something wrong.

But some people, once they meet, never want to say goodbye again.

His heart couldn't be controlled.

Recalling every detail of his encounter with Xiaodie, Meng Xinghun suddenly smiled.

He loves Xiaodie, but he never thought of harming Xiaodie.

Because Xiaodie still needs to save her life.

He can't die because Xiaodie still needs him.

Li Chaofeng was a little surprised when he felt that the eyes of the man in front of him suddenly became sharp and his aura had a fighting spirit.

He didn't think this swordless killer could break through his body's defense.

Raising his head slightly, Meng Xinghun's eyes became firm and he asked.

"What should I do so that you can let us go?"

Li Chaofeng crossed his arms, thinking about how true and false the words of the killer in front of him were.

But he quickly turned his head and looked toward the woods.

A woman in fur robes was walking slowly from the path, and then stopped.

She found that there was an extra man in this place that should only belong to the two of them.

As Li Chaofeng looked over, Sun Die just thought for a moment and walked towards the two of them with a smile.

Her life was a tragedy. If it were any more tragic, what would it mean?
(End of this chapter)