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Chapter 63 Only the dead can keep secrets
  Fenglin actually returned to before drinking the poisonous wine.

Fenglin put down his wine glass with a smile and looked at the second master with meaningful eyes.

"Second brother, what have you really thought about your eldest brother all these years?"

The second master was stunned: "Brother, do you still need to ask? Of course I admire and admire you."

"Is that all?"

"There's also admiration, appreciation, conviction, uh, and..."

It's hard for the second boss to think that a rough guy who has never read a book can come up with so many words.

Fenglin waved his hand: "I don't doubt what you said. There should be some."

At this time, Fenglin pointed at the heart of the second master with his finger: "But you didn't say the deepest thoughts here."

The second boss smiled awkwardly: "Brother, what do you mean?"

"If you can't tell it, then let me tell it for you."

Fenglin looked at the second master seriously and said:

"You and I have been wandering together since childhood. At that time, we had no choice but to steal when we didn't have food or clothing."

"But I succeeded every time, and you were always caught and beaten. You also often said that if it weren't for me, you would have starved to death on the streets."

"Then I met Master. Master always complimented me on how amazing I was and how good I was in martial arts. But you were just the one who was taught Kung Fu by the way. You also often said that if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have had the chance to learn Kung Fu from Master."

"Later, the master passed away and we became helpless again. You wanted to make a living, but you kept running into obstacles. But I directly became the king and followed my brothers to enjoy the good life. You also often said, if it weren't for me, you would There is no chance to be the second boss."

When the second master heard this, he noticed something was wrong with Fenglin: "Brother, are you going to claim credit in front of my younger brother today?"

"I don't have any intention of taking credit. I just want to guess your innermost thoughts."

"My deepest thoughts?" The second master still looked puzzled.

"That's right," Feng Lin said sternly, "In fact, you hate me deep down in your heart."

The second boss immediately denied it: "This is impossible!"

Fenglin ignored the second master’s denial and continued:
  "You hate me for making you look like a loser!"

"You grew up without a father or a mother. You think it's normal to be beaten by others. But my appearance proves that you were beaten entirely because you were not clever enough."

"You have been a wanderer since you were a child, and you think it is normal to beg for the rest of your life. But my appearance proves that you have no chance of counterattack because you are not qualified enough."

"It's normal for you to feel that you have no one to rely on without your master's care. But my appearance proves that you don't have the ability to stand on your own."

"My appearance negates all your excuses for incompetence, so no matter how much I help you, you still hate me. Am I right?"

The look on the second master's face at this moment had given him away, but he still said harshly: "Brother, you have drunk too much."

"Since you drank too much," Feng Lin picked up the glass of wine in front of him: "Then you can help me drink this glass."

At this moment, the second master didn't dare to touch the wine glass, and he had already given Fenglin all the answers.

Fenglin put down his wine glass: "Brothers, I won't kill you, but I can't keep you, so you can leave."

"Brother, I have failed you." The second master stood up immediately and kowtowed to Feng Lin.

Fenglin turned away, not wanting to look at him.

After all, how could the brothers who grew up together not be sad when they reach this stage?
  The second master slowly raised his head behind Feng Lin and said:
  "But brother, your distrust of me really makes me sad."

After saying that, the second master took out a dagger from his sleeve at an extremely fast speed and stabbed Feng Lin from behind. Fenglin suffered a loss from Jia Xiaobao once, how could he make the same mistake a second time?

Although Fenglin's back was to the second master, from the moment he turned around, Fenglin focused his attention behind him, observing the disturbance behind him.

The second master's martial arts skills were far superior to Feng Lin's, and it would only take a matter of minutes for him to be captured by Feng Lin in reverse.

This is Fenglin's test for the second master, and it is also his last chance for the second master. It's a pity that the second-in-command didn't grasp it in the end.

His closest brother has become a moth that endangers him. No matter how much he can't bear it, he must eradicate it.

Buying a good coffin and burying them in a luxurious way can be regarded as Fenglin's last time to pay tribute to their friendship.

……

Wen Sheng bought an incense burner and incense. After he came back and lit it, he placed a lot of candies, milk tea and cakes next to them. Lele was very happy.

"This mission was completed well. This is your reward."

After hearing the compliment, Lele puffed up her chest happily.

Wen Sheng sighed while eating his meal: "It's really unfair."

"Fenglin helped the original owner solve the problem, and then returned to his own world after taking a nap. As for me, I have accumulated so much merit, and I don't see any signs of returning to my original world."

When Lele heard Wen Sheng's words, her little eyes rolled: "Sister, are you from another world too?"

Wen Sheng was shocked: "Oh? Did you hear this secret? This is not okay. Only the dead can keep secrets."

Wen Sheng raised his palms, with a gloomy expression, and got closer to Lele little by little, and put his palms on Lele's neck.

Lele didn't hide either, but looked at Wen Sheng with a caring expression.

Wen Sheng burst out laughing: "Oh, by the way, you are already a dead person."

"Well, at such a young age, I don't have any sense of humor."

Wen Sheng knew it was boring and continued to work.

"Sister, is there anything in your original world that you miss the most?"

Wen Sheng thought about it seriously. She originally lived in a world of metaphysics, and she was a cultivator. She didn't have any family concerns, and what she missed most was spiritual energy.

The aura in the metaphysical world compared with that here is like comparing this house with a grain of millet.

And if you can go back and go back to before your ascension, you can continue to work hard on the last step of your ascension, instead of desperately accumulating merit like now, just to reach the threshold of cultivation.

However, even if Wen Sheng lost a lot of spiritual power, it was still a dimensionality reduction blow here.

Wen Sheng finally understood the sentence: I would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail.

In fact, life here is not bad.

After thinking for a long time, Wen Sheng replied seriously: "There seems to be nothing I miss. It's not bad here."

"Oh, by the way, Sister Wen Sheng, you asked me to do you two favors before. What is the second favor?"

Wen Sheng came closer and asked: "Lele, do you want to deceive you and kill your aunt?"

"Of course I hate her! It's because of her that I will never see my mother again."

Wen Sheng: "Does Lele know that there are many accomplices of that aunt who did bad things, and there are also many poor children like Lele. So let's save those children, and then let these bad guys get the punishment they deserve, okay? good?"

(End of this chapter)