Ultimate God Of Death

"Kyoto... It's really cold..."

When he walked out of Kyoto International Airport, Ye Feng quickly wrapped his jacket around him. He regretted that he didn't bring some thick clothes. Although the roads in Kyoto were not covered with snow, the cold winter wind blew on his face and hurt like a knife scraping meat, which made Ye Feng have a more intuitive experience: the cold in Kyoto is not like the calm cold in Xindu and Neil, It was extremely cold.

"Hum." he glanced at Ye Feng in his warm yellow sorghum, and then waved to stop a taxi.

"Can you still speak neon language?" sitting in the back seat of the car, looking at Huang Liang beside him and communicating with the taxi driver in fluent neon language, Ye Feng looked at his friends around him in surprise. He suddenly found that he knew almost nothing about Huang Liang, except that he was cold, stingy and haggard

"I learned a little. I used to stay in this country for half a year because of my work." Huang Liang kept looking at the mobile phone screen and casually answered Ye Feng's questions.

"Oh, so..." Ye Feng leaned back on his seat and stopped asking, "man, I feel very uncomfortable now. I feel bad without my pistol and mountain knife."

"You'd better get used to it quickly." Huang Liang put his cell phone back in his pocket and began to look at the night scene outside the window.

Due to the late flight, it was already dark when Ye Feng and Huang Liang arrived in Kyoto. Not only were there few pedestrians on the way from the airport to Beijing, but even the street lights on both sides of the road looked dim.

"Alas, it's still too hasty, otherwise I might think of a way to get on the plane with my box of equipment." Ye Feng said regretfully.

"Don't think about it, it's impossible." Huang Liang looked very calm. There were no weapons and equipment. Although it increased the difficulty for the operation, it was not a necessity, "unless you want to be caught on the plane."

"I am a person who lacks a sense of security. Only when I have the right guy in my hand can I stand tall and straight with confidence, and I don't even bring my combat clothes. Forget it, you don't understand this. You don't know what fear is." Ye Feng runs into Huangliang.

"I know, and I know the true face of fear better than everyone else." Huang Liang said in a flat tone, but this calm tone made Ye Feng completely unable to refute and could only accept it silently.

"Well... Maybe you're right." Ye Feng didn't keep pestering on this issue. "Have you booked the hotel we'll go to later?"

"HMM." Huang Liang nodded.

"Great, is it a single room or a double room? If it's a double room, I'll take a bath first -" before Ye Feng finished speaking, Huang Liang threw the word "single room" at Ye Feng and blocked the latter's mouth.

"Huang Liang, I paid for the air ticket. Do you see if the money for staying in the hotel --" Ye Feng didn't really want these money. He was just a little miserable when he was run by Huang Liang at the previous speed of life and death, so he always wanted to seize every opportunity to disgust Huang Liang.

"AA." Huang Liang said blandly.

"Shit! Sorghum!" Ye Feng cursed, "keep your money to earn interest!"

……，……

There was nothing to say all the way. When the taxi reached a hotel, Huang Liang and Ye Feng went to the front desk of the hotel hall to check in with the only two suitcases. The room for two is in rooms 313 and 312 on the third floor of the hotel. After getting out of the elevator, Ye Feng angrily punched in the door of room 312 with his room card and pushed the door directly in. Huang Liang took a funny look at the door of room 312 and then opened his room.

The next morning, Huang Liang with a thick coat knocked on Ye Feng's door, gave Ye Feng five minutes to wash, and asked Ye Feng to put on the thick coat he brought. After that, Huang Liang led Ye Feng with sleepy eyes in the hotel cafeteria on the first floor. The two had a hot and rich meal. Then they got on an SUV rented by Huangliang and drove to "liangnai county" outside Kyoto.

"Ah ah ah ah ah..." with a few tears flowing out, Ye Feng, sitting on the co pilot, yawned greatly, "how did you do it?"

"What?" asked Huang Liang, who was concentrating on driving.

"I didn't sleep before two o'clock yesterday morning, but I'm still energetic today. Well, this word is not accurate. It should be cold as before?" Ye Feng put two pieces of gum in his mouth, hoping that the fresh taste can make him more energetic.

"How do you know I didn't sleep at two o'clock yesterday morning?" Huang Liang asked.

"Because I insisted until 2 a.m. until I went to sleep, you didn't go back to room 313. What did you do all night yesterday?" Ye Feng's expression suddenly became very ambiguous, which seemed to imply something to Huangliang.

"Don't think about it." Huang Liang knew what Ye Feng was suggesting.

"Man, money can't buy love, but syphilis." Ye Feng's serious nonsense.

"If you talk nonsense again, I'll take down the co pilot's cabin and pile it on the stone pier beside the road." Huang Liang threatened Ye Feng with a plain tone.

"Aren't you going to that kind of place?" Ye Feng looked suspiciously at Huang Liang's side face. Although the latter didn't turn his head to look at him, Ye Feng still felt a strong killing intention, which filled the SUV.

"No, I went to see my past friends last night and bought you a coat that won't freeze to death. Now take it off immediately and give it back to me. Even if I throw it to the beggar on the side of the road, I won't let you wear it!" Huang Liang stretched out a hand and was about to take off Ye Feng's coat.

"Hey, hey!!!" Ye Feng quickly asked Huang Liang to put his hand on the steering wheel. "It's everyone's responsibility to drive safely. Originally, the road of neon country is opposite to other places. The vehicles are all right-hand drive. Don't die! Little Avril is waiting for us to save her!"

"Hum! You'd better shut your mouth!" after yelling at Ye Feng, Huang Liang drove the car quietly again.

"... what friend did you see last night?" Ye Feng's mouth became restless after a pause of less than half a minute

"Ye Feng!!!" Huang Liang turned his head and looked at Ye Feng fiercely. The latter smiled, made a gesture to pull the lock on his mouth, leaned against the seat, no longer spoke, but turned his head and looked at the quiet and bleak winter scenery outside the window.

Ye Feng's previous limited experience in neon country has led to his impression of neon country, which has remained in the night scene of the city. Between tall buildings, people seem to be worthless. It was the first time for Ye Feng to appreciate the scenery in the suburbs of neon country. The tranquility and spaciousness opposite to that in the city made Ye Feng feel relaxed and comfortable. He couldn't help closing his eyes slowly and falling asleep again while browsing the scenery in the field.