The sun sets, and the old trees are in a daze.

Above the lush forests, as the hell demon roared past, a strong wind blew, and flew out a group of birds living on the old trees, flashing their wings and flying as if they were frightened.

Lan Feng stood on the back of the Hell Demon, looking at the distant sky with a calm expression, and his fists couldn't help but hold them tightly together. He set out from Purgatory City, except for staying in the Demon Hunting City for a while, and never stopped in the middle of the journey. He had already traveled for nearly a day and a night.

During this day and night, Lan Feng had never eaten anything or food except for taking out a pack of cigarettes, nor had he had any rest.

After experiencing a fierce battle in the Demon Hunting City, although Lan Feng was not hurt, his physical energy was consumed abnormally, and the Hell Demon did not rest much or eat.

Whether it is Lan Feng or Hell Demon, they are all a little hungry and exhausted at this moment.

Lan Feng looked up at the horizon in the distance, took a deep breath, calmed down his mood, and slowly let go of his clenched fists as he slowly exhaled the turbid air.

"Go to the top of the mountain in front to rest!"

For a moment, a voice full of fatigue and hoarseness came from Lan Feng's mouth.

"Ao!"

As Lan Feng's words fell, the Hell Demon seemed to understand his words, and a scream came from his mouth, flapping his wide wings and flew forward.

"Swish!"

In just a moment, the Hell Demon carried Lan Feng and landed on the top of the mountain.

"call!"

His body fell steadily on the ground. Lan Feng exhaled a breath of turbid air from his mouth, lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth, then took out a fire-fire blue dragon from his pocket, rushed to the dense forest ahead, and began to forage.

After a while, Lan Feng walked back with a cleaned pheasant and a bundle of dry firewood, sat on the edge of the cliff beside him and set up a fire to start barbecue.

As for the hell demon, he ran to the dense forest to find his prey.

Lan Feng sat on the edge of the cliff, lit the bonfire, turned his head, looked at the gradually sinking sunset ahead, and the gradually disappearing red clouds and continuous mountains in the distance, and fell into a long silence.

His mind couldn't help but once again had a drink with Chu Nan, Qin Yang, Ru Yanan and brothers from the Dragon Thorn Special Forces.

At the beginning, they were full of youth and vitality like the rising morning glow. They cried, laughed, went to the sword mountain together, and stormed the sea of ​​fire together. After retirement, they agreed to find a quiet small county town to stay together. They would drink together, fish together, sing together, and laugh at the wind and rain together...

But that was just the day they longed for.

Now, the large group of brothers who could hand over their backs to them were only a few left, and they were in trouble.

I thought Chu Nan had already died, but because of the design of the black demon, the appearance of the ice white tiger, and the news that Qin Yang and the others found, Lan Feng really thought Chu Nan was still alive.

However, he never expected this to end.

All of this is a conspiracy set by the Dark Demon.

He gave Lan Feng hope, but made Lan Feng desperate.

No one knew the pain that Lan Feng was buried in his heart. He often smiled and often made fun of him. It was just that he was having fun in the suffering.

He thought that as he met more brothers, he would be able to forget his past, but he found that... some things could not be erased or replaced.

Looking at the sunset gradually sinking in the distant sky, recalling the days when she cried and laughed with Chu Nan, Qin Yang, Xiao Dengzi, Ghost Hunter, Ru Yanan and others, Lan Feng's heart was like a stabbing knife.

Now that the only one of their brothers is left... he is the only one, Qin Yang and Ruya!

But...Now Qin Yang fell into the hands of the black demon, not knowing his life or death.

If Qin Yang is nothing but a matter, Lan Feng doesn't know how to face it and endure the pain and blow of losing his brother again.

At this moment, Lan Feng really wanted to take a sip of wine to numb himself.

But in this mountain there is no wine at all.

Not only was there no wine, but he even finished the only box of cigarettes left in Lan Feng's pocket.

Looking at the empty cigarette box, Lan Feng sighed softly, tore the cigarette box to pieces, and then sprinkled it into the air, watching them quietly thinking about the bottomless mountain stream below falling.

Seeing the cigarette boxes falling into the mountain stream below, until they disappeared, Lan Feng retracted his gaze. He turned his head to look at the roasted chicken on the fire beside him. Although he was hungry, he had no appetite at all.

Turning his head, looking up at the distant sky again, watching the setting sun gradually disappear from his sight.

"Drink?"

At this moment, the familiar and magnetic sound suddenly rang out, which made Lan Feng slightly stunned.

When he turned his head to look, a handsome and slender figure appeared in Lan Feng's sight, which made Lan Feng look surprised: "Wang Xiaoshuai, why are you here?"

Wang Xiaoshuai was wearing CK clothes, holding a cigarette in his mouth and holding wine in both hands. Looking at Lan Feng's surprised and astonished appearance, a faint smile appeared on Wang Xiaoshuai's handsome face.

Instead of answering Lan Feng's question, he walked to Lan Feng's side and sat down, handed a bottle of Lao Bai Gan to Lan Feng's hand, unscrewed another bottle of Lao Bai Gan, then put it in his mouth and took a sip, without saying a word.

Seeing this, Lan Feng stopped talking, but also unscrewed the bottle cap of Lao Bai Gan'er in his hand and started drinking it in big mouthfuls.

Both of them were drinking wine on their own, and no one spoke, one sip after another, one bottle after another, and the wine that Wang Xiaoshuai brought gradually decreased and disappeared in their belly.

The afterglow of the setting sun poured on the two of them, making their figures grow old.

The two shadows reflected on the ground, contrasting with two silent faces, seem to be the loneliness and desolation.

"smoke!"

After drinking the last sip of wine, Wang Xiaoshuai took out a pack of out-of-print large front door cigarettes from his pocket and threw them to Lan Feng. Then he took out a pack from his pocket, took out three pieces, and held them in his mouth to ignite them.

Lan Feng also opened the cigarette box, took out three pieces from it, held them in his mouth and lit them, and then sucked them in big mouthfuls, allowing the rich smoke to cover his heart and lungs.

Time passed by bit by bit as the cigarette butts fell down the mountain stream. When Lan Feng and Wang Xiaoshuai finished smoking the cigarettes in their hands, the sunset had disappeared without a trace, and stars appeared on the dark sky.

Throwing the cigarette butts at the mountain stream ahead casually, Wang Xiaoshuai turned his head and looked at Lan Feng who was silent on the side, smiled slightly, and a faint voice came from his mouth: "How is it? Are you feeling much more comfortable?"

Upon hearing this, Lan Feng nodded gently, raised his head to look at Wang Xiaoshuai, stretched out his palm and hugged his shoulders, patted him twice, and a low voice came from his mouth: "Thank you!"

After some venting, Lan Feng's mood finally improved a lot.

"Thank you! Who told us to be brothers?"

Hearing Lan Feng's words, Wang Xiaoshuai stretched out his palm and patted Lan Feng's shoulder heavily, and spoke with a smile.

"Brother?"

Looking at Wang Xiaoshuai's appearance, Lan Feng smiled and nodded.

Then, the two fell into silence again.

Some things and some emotions cannot be expressed in words.

"Tsk tsk, this roast chicken is so fragrant and looks good."

After a brief silence, Wang Xiaoshuai seemed to have smelled something, turned his head and looked at the roasted pheasant that was slightly burnt on the fire rack, and spoke with a smile.

As Wang Xiaoshuai finished his words, he stretched out his palm to take the roasted pheasant from the fire rack, and then tore off the half and handed it to Lan Feng's hand: "Boy, you have good skills. I'll accept this half... No, I have twelve wives now, this half is not enough to eat, Lan Crazy... I tell you, we have to go for a picnic after we go back. Then you can cook, and you have to roast more pheasants, otherwise I will have so many wives that I can't eat enough..."

Looking at Wang Xiaoshuai's funny look, Lan Feng couldn't help but smile, picked up the roasted pheasant and ate it in his mouth.

Wang Xiaoshuai also started to chew with the roasted pheasant, and he looked like he was enjoying it.

After a few seconds, Wang Xiaoshuai finished eating the roasted pheasant in his hand, burped it, and then stared at Lan Feng who was eating the fragrant roasted pheasant. With his appearance... he was so funny and funny.

"That... Blue Madman, why don't you bake another one?"

Looking at the Lan Feng who was eating with relish, Wang Xiaoshuai swallowed with difficulty, looking greedy, and a faint voice came from his mouth.

"Bak your head..."

After hearing Wang Xiaoshuai's words, Lan Feng threw the chewed bone at him and said with a smile.

"Cut, if you don't roast, don't roast it. Do you really think that the roasted pheasant is not delicious. Let me tell you... If it weren't for the fact that I was busy on the road and hadn't eaten for several meals, I almost became a fool, so I wouldn't have eaten your roasted roasted pheasant."

Wang Xiaoshuai stood up, put one hand on his waist, and said proudly.

"Then I'll bake another one, and you'll stop eating it later."

Seeing Wang Xiaoshuai's appearance, Lan Feng couldn't help but smile, stood up, and spoke with a smile.

As his words fell, he walked towards the dense forest ahead, and a roasted pheasant was indeed unable to eat enough.

Lan Feng knew very well that there might be a fierce battle to fight later, so he had to eat enough before that and preserve enough physical strength.

"Hey... don't... Lan Crazy, I'll tell you... I was joking just now, really... I was joking. This pheasant tastes very good, and I still want to eat it..."

After hearing Lan Feng's words, Wang Xiaoshuai, who was originally proud and arrogant, suddenly withered. While following Lan Feng, he said with a look on his face.

"Hey, Blue Madman, don't go so fast, I'll go with you... I'll cook a few pheasants, and you'll cook a few pheasants. Do you think it's okay?"
Chapter completed!