Excellent Village Chief

In the dim hall, the lights flickered, as if people were telling the tragedy of thousands of years of wax torches turned to ashes and tears dry.

A young man with messy hair and torn clothes was kneeling on the ground. There was neither a smile nor sadness on his face, only a calm and indifferent expression. He knelt there, as if it had never changed, like an iceberg.

An old monk who was over a hundred years old was holding a Buddhist robe in his hand. Standing in front of this young man, he had already looked down on all the prosperity and decay, heat and cold in the world, and his heart was as indifferent as a dry well. When his gaze was focused on this young man, he couldn't help but sighed, and said slowly, "Tan Yue, have you really let go of the past emotions, and are you sincerely worshiping the Samana?"

The young man was expressionless, and said flatly: "Yes, disciple Fanxin is dead."

"Okay..." The old monk put a monk's hat on the young man's head, covered his messy hair, and said in a deep voice, "Tanyue, you have enjoyed all the glory and suffering of the world, and now you are fully enlightened, old monk. As the [-]th generation abbot of the Rufo Temple, I can confer you as arhat on the ghost path."

The young man closed his eyes, put his hands on his knees, and said: "Yes, I sincerely convert."

When the voice fell, there was a sound of thunder from outside the sky, and the thunder sounded.

The young man walked out holding the monk's robe in his hands. He stood on a big rock outside the temple, looked at the city below the mountain, with a gleam of light in his eyes, and murmured: "One day, I will take back all the things I lost. back."

It seems that overnight, Chen Erga's name suddenly disappeared in the provincial capital, and his replacement was another teenager.

Zhang Feng.

Speaking of Zhang Feng, everyone knows that he has not only become the most famous person in the provincial capital, but also a very caring philanthropist. The money donated to charitable organizations every year is more than all other companies and individuals combined. Many, and many of them.

A group of dead soldiers under Chen Erga's former command had become his loyal subordinates, and those who were not loyal were all killed by him.

He had just attended the opening ceremony of a charitable association, and he came back from outside the province in his exclusive xj-6, with a big cigar in his hand, looking at the scenery outside the window.

"Hey, Xiao Shun, where's that old man? Is he dead?" Zhang Feng said calmly while admiring the beautiful scenery.

The driver of the car was Li Xiaoshun, who is now Zhang Feng's most capable officer, and he immediately replied: "He's not dead yet. According to your instructions, feed him a few spoonfuls of sesame oil every day, and now he is as thin as dry wood." It's the same, but you can't die."

"Hmph." Zhang Feng's mouth showed a cold arc, and said: "He harmed my father back then, today is his retribution, don't let him die, I will torture him slowly."

His right hand grasped the always soft and slender jade hand, his tone became gentle all of a sudden, and he said, "Are you saying what I said is right?"

The woman on the right just looks out of the window without making a sound.

Zhang Feng smiled, exhaled a puff of smoke, and said, "Youxue, I told you a long time ago, following me, Zhang Feng, will definitely have endless wealth and glory. A lady."

Zhang Feng is not only the richest gentry in the provincial capital, he is also the deputy mayor of the provincial capital, but everyone in the know knows that even the secretary of the provincial party committee does not have as much power as him.

Last time when Youxue celebrated her birthday, the director of the public security department in the province didn't come to the meeting, so he sent someone to throw him into the moat outside the provincial capital the next day.

Now, he has the final say over the entire provincial capital, and no one dares to go against his will.

You Xue didn't speak, but looked out of the window.

"You Xue, do you think I treat you well?" Zhang Feng's hand was a little dishonest, and he stroked You Xue's plump and elastic thigh.

You Xue didn't evade, because she knew that evading was useless.

"Since you have already defeated Boss Hu, why don't you simply kill him? Although he has revenge against you for killing his father, he has already received the punishment he deserves. He is a dying person. Why do you still have to torture him?" You Xue finally said.

Zhang Feng suddenly withdrew his stroking hand, with an unhappy expression on his face, his eyes wide open, and he said bitterly: "Since you know that he is my father-killing enemy, then you'd better not say anything in front of me in the future. This kind of words, this kind of person, even if you die a hundred times, it is not enough to vent the hatred in my heart."

Youxue fell silent, she didn't dare to persuade Zhang Feng anymore, because she knew Zhang Feng, once he went crazy, his relatives would not recognize him, she looked down at the scar on her arm, this scar was the last time because she didn't Carefully broke a crystal ashtray that Zhang Feng bought from abroad, and was burned by Zhang Feng with a cigar.

Zhang Feng's psychology is extremely distorted, and he has a strong sadistic tendency.

The car drove down from the moat bridge, and the speed gradually slowed down.Pedestrians on both sides were nodding at the cars, because everyone recognized these two Jaguar 6s, the only one in the whole province, and the only one in the whole country, Zhang Feng's exclusive driving.

Although this car is very old, it is more noble than any other car. It was exclusive to Queen Elizabeth of England.Zhang Feng bought it back at a high price. The car did not have a license plate, but absolutely no one dared to stop it.

Zhang Feng gasped, accepting people's admiration and admiration, he liked this kind of honor, it gave him a very deformed pleasure, stronger than sex.

The car started to pick up speed as it passed through the busy city.

At this time, Zhang Feng suddenly said: "Stop."

Li Xiaoshun stepped on the brake, the car stopped, before Li Xiaoshun came to open the door, Zhang Feng rushed out by himself and ran out.

Li Xiaoshun didn't know why, so he just stood there and watched.

Zhang Feng ran wildly and chased after a bicycle. The boy riding the bicycle was a delivery boy with a towel hanging on his shoulder, and he was wiping the hot sweat from his head while riding the bicycle.

It has been another three years since Chen Erga disappeared, and now it is midsummer, God seems to have gone crazy, shooting huge heat on the ground, as if he wanted to punish the sins of mankind.

But it doesn't know that this kind of heat can only hurt the poor, and it doesn't hurt the rich at all.

Zhang Feng's speed of catching up was getting faster and faster. Since he learned the spells in "The Hinayana Witchcraft", his cultivation level has greatly increased. Once his figure is unfolded, the speed is extremely fast.

However, because it was in broad daylight and in full view of everyone, he didn't use the fastest speed, and he didn't fly, but even so, he was almost catching up with the delivery boy.

The young man also felt something was wrong. Looking back, he saw Zhang Feng. He had recognized Zhang Feng before, and Zhang Feng also recognized him.

He turned out to be Li Xing.

Li Xing was the Diaosi who moved bricks that Chen Erga and the others met when they were about to go up the mountain. He also begged Chen Erga to give him a job as a luggage bearer because he needed money.

But Chen Erga rejected him at that time, because Chen Erga thought that this young man would have a bright future, and he would definitely not be just a porter.

And Li Xing himself still remembers what Chen Erga said to him at that time: Maybe we will meet again one day, then maybe you get in, but I get out, and I still need your help Woolen cloth.

He had been waiting to see Chen Erga again, but unfortunately, Chen Erga disappeared without a trace.

When Zhang Feng saw Li Xing for the first time, he was ready to kill Li Xing. The reason was that he could see at that time that Li Xing, a young man, had the appearance of a tycoon in his eyebrows, and he would surely become a success in the future. of the climate.

Zhang Feng didn't want this kind of person to live, but luckily Chen Erga arrived at that time, so Li Xing was lucky enough to get his life back.

But this time, it seems that they are not so lucky, and Chen Erga will definitely not show up.

Li Xing could only stop his bicycle, saluted Zhang Feng very politely, and said, "Mayor Zhang, how are you?"

After chasing for a while, Zhang Feng didn't breathe at all, and said in a flat voice, "Do you still recognize me?"

Li Xing rubbed his nose and said, "Of course I recognize you. The first time I saw you, Mayor, I thought you were a strange person."

The first time he mentioned was the time he met Chen Erga.

Zhang Feng suddenly smiled, patted Li Xing on the shoulder, and said, "Young man, yes, there is a lot to do in the future."

Being slapped by Zhang Feng, Li Xing only felt a "thump" in his heart, and a sharp pain in his shoulder, but the pain disappeared soon, and he didn't dare to attack it, so he said with a bitter face, "Mayor, you Is there anything for me?"

Zhang Feng smiled lightly and said, "It's nothing. I just meet you occasionally and chat with you casually." He took out a wallet from his arms, took out thousands of dollars, and slapped it on Li Xing's hand Li, said: "You take the money, if you encounter any difficulties in the future, you can always find me."

Although a few thousand yuan is not much, to Li Xing, it is already considered pretty good. He held it in his hand happily, nodded his head and said, "This is so embarrassing, thank you so much, Mayor, you are so considerate. We are citizens."

"It's okay." Zhang Feng said, "Just tell me if you have any difficulties in the future, and I will definitely help you."

"Okay, okay." Li Xing said.

Zhang Feng turned around and walked back to his car.

Li Xing looked at Zhang Feng's leaving figure, and his heart was filled with all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred. He thought that they were both about the same age, but why they were the No. 1 things in the provincial capital, and he could only be a food delivery guy. ?

God is not too unfair?

With a few thousand dollars in his pocket, he rode off on his bicycle again.

With these thousands of dollars, I can buy an electric car tomorrow without being so tired.But after riding for a short distance, the place Zhang Feng took just now was in severe pain again.

He couldn't help coughing, wiped his nose with his hand, and found that blood was already flowing from his nose.

"What's going on?" he murmured.