A senior named Tang once said that a high sky may not allow birds to fly freely, but a dark sky can.
Tang Fei proved it with his actual actions.
Even if it's dark, it won't work.
Right in front of you is the boundless East China Sea. You can smell the salty scent of the ocean breeze, and in your ears you can hear the crashing of waves, the cries of seagulls, and the occasional cruise ship horn that echoes through the sky.
Just one step away.
In just a moment, they could board the pre-booked cruise ship and escape from Phoenix.
He had seen the huge gold-painted letters on the Royal One cruise ship.
It is particularly dazzling in the inky harbor.
How come I heard someone calling out the name 'Tang Fei'?
Of course, they called him Tang Fei. What does it have to do with me, Chen Zhuo?
Tang Fei pulled Lu Siyu and continued forward, with an elegant posture and calm steps, as if that name had nothing to do with him at all.
Snap!
A huge sword cut through the sky and stabbed right in front of the road.
Taia!
The sword used by his dear senior brother Shen Xinglan.
Tang Fei had to stop and turn around to look at the familiar
Eh, not familiar.
Who is this ugly guy?
The white robe is wide and has big sleeves and fluttering in the wind.
Her long hair was loose and she wore cloth shoes.
He is tall and straight, with an extraordinary demeanor.
Are you too embarrassed to face people because you lost to me?
That's not necessary.
There are many people who have lost to me, who do you think you are?
"What? You don't even say hello to an acquaintance you meet?" The cold voice came over.
Well, it’s confirmed, this is not Shen Xinglan.
The eldest brother's voice is as gentle as jade, and listening to it makes people feel like a spring breeze on their faces.
This ugly voice was cold and hard. It would not be surprising if it came from Bai Wuxin's mouth, but it was definitely not from his beloved and respected senior brother Shen Xinglan.
"Who are you?" Tang Fei looked at the half mask with a puzzled look. It looked like some mysterious totem in a myth. What kind of magic was it? "I don't know you."
Shen Xinglan was obviously shocked by Tang Fei's shamelessness again. I'm standing in front of you, and you say you don't know me?
I would recognize you even if you turned into ashes.
After a moment of silence, he said in a cold voice: "Shen Xinglan."
"Impossible." Tang Fei refused to admit it and said, "My senior brother would never play COSPLAY."
Yes, based on his understanding of the senior brother, this is something he would never do.
“.”
Shen Xinglan.
God #fucking COSPLAY.
Originally, he thought that after this great catastrophe, his heart would be as still as a dead pool, and nothing could ruin his state of mind or destroy his faith in the Tao.
But why is it that every time I see him, I feel my heart beating faster, my blood boiling, and my anger rising?
Is this the legendary fate of love?
"You are not Shen Xinglan, and I am not Tang Fei." Tang Fei waved his hands and said, "Sorry, I'm in a hurry. I'll leave first."
After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.
"Do you know what's going on with my face?" Shen Xinglan asked.
"I'm not interested in men. What's wrong with your face? Tell someone who loves you."
"Lu Yu."
“.”
The bandit Tang stopped.
He was still interested in men.
Because that man is the man he cares about.
Lu Siyu was also very interested. When she heard her father's name, her body tensed up involuntarily. She clenched her fists, her face turned pale, and she looked at Shen Xinglan in panic.
She longed to hear news about her father, but was afraid of hearing bad news.
Seeing Tang Fei's actions, Shen Xinglan smiled sarcastically and said, "You're not leaving?"
"I checked the departure time, it's not that urgent." Tang Fei smiled and asked, "What's wrong with Lu Yu? What does he have to do with your face?"
Shen Xinglan did not answer Tang Fei's question, but instead fixed his eyes on Lu Siyu's face and said, "I think Hua He, the talented rock singer famous in Phoenix City, should have a more dazzling name, right?"
"I am Lu Siyu." Lu Siyu introduced himself.
She was not as shameless as Tang Fei. She was forced to this extent and her ID number was about to be read out. How could she hide it?
You can't do something like telling lies with your eyes open.
During this period of time, I have really been led astray by the bandit Tang.
"It's really incredible." Shen Xinglan nodded and said, "Who would have thought that the mechanical genius of the Lu family is actually a rock and roll master. If you hadn't been with him, we really wouldn't be able to associate your identities together."
When others were still unsure whether Tang Fei had returned to Phoenix City, only Shen Xinglan said with great determination: He is back.
He could feel his breath.
He knows his style and his method.
Just as he understood his master Xuanyuan Mingjing, the bell on Bailu Mountain was the beginning of all doubts.
He is too proud, and ordinary people are not even worth his attention.
He was willing to ring the bell to save someone, proving that person was someone he wanted to protect.
The deaths of Shen Lewen and Shen Leyou were so bizarre that they caused many conflicts within the Shen family.
Killing several birds with one stone, who will benefit the most?
The person who really confirmed Tang Fei's identity was Sheng Xinhuai. Because of Fenghuang, he had dealt with Sheng Xinhuai many times.
That woman didn't even take herself seriously and just maintained her politeness on the surface. How could such a person casually bring a rock singer home?
With her family background and appearance, what kind of man can't she find?
Rock singer?
Little dreadlocks?
Flesh and blood?
Is she crazy?
He would rather believe that she was a lesbian.
When something is abnormal, there must be something wrong.
When he put all the irrationalities together, the answer became extremely clear.
So, he focused his attention on Chen Zhuo and Hua He.
Their disguises could deceive ordinary people and avoid the inspection of the Security Bureau, but they could not fool Shen Xinglan's eyes.
He relies on smell.
That unique scent that he will never forget.
Sure enough, hard work pays off.
When the Security Bureau was searching the whole city like a mad dog, he was the first to find the bandit Tang single-handedly.
Now, they stood in front of him.
“.”
Tang Fei looked at Shen Xinglan with resentment.
Why are you still trying to sow discord?
Indeed, what Shen Xinglan said makes sense.
As we all know, Lu Siyu is the most outstanding mechanical genius in the Lu family, and is said to have inherited the style of his ancestor Lu Ban.
The impression he always gives people is that of being low-key, indifferent and unkempt.
Focus on technology.
A typical mechanical nerd.
Look at her now, even without the green hair, green eyes and hip-hop outfit.
It has a dark Gothic style.
It’s even more exaggerated, okay?
"How is he?" Lu Siyu didn't want to waste time talking to Shen Xinglan and went straight to the point.
"Dead."
Lu Siyu's heart suddenly trembled, and his voice trembled uncontrollably. He asked in disbelief, "Dead?"
Tang Fei's eyes also became sharp in an instant, black air surrounded him, and murderous intent suddenly appeared.
He didn't know what was going on, but he recently felt that the yin and yang energy in his body was a little out of control, and it would "pop" out from time to time.
It's like a wet dream.
Moreover, other people's yin and yang energies will appear in different colors depending on the different skills and secret manuals they practice.
The main colors are green, yellow, gold and silver.
His is pure black.
Compared with Shen Xinglan's silver white, he looks more like a villain.
"What? Doesn't he deserve to die?" Shen Xinglan's eyes flashed with viciousness, and he said angrily: "He wants to take someone with him before he dies. He wants to die with me."
"What a shame, what a shame. I survived, but he was blown to pieces."
"I destroyed his face, and with a loud bang, blood and flesh splattered, and nothing was left."
Death means never seeing each other again.
The old man is dead.
Tear into pieces!
Blood and flesh splattered!
There is nothing left!
Tang Fei has been looking for news about the old man, but when he actually heard it, he hoped that it was all fake and a nightmare.
After waking up, he was willing to continue searching and inquiring.
Before the old man died, he wanted to take someone with him. He wanted to take Shen Xinglan with him to die.
Just as Shen knew his own importance, he also knew the importance of Shen Xinglan in the Shen family.
One for one, no loss.
He knew the old man too well, and he knew that this was indeed something he could do.
It's also what he has always wanted to do.
He didn't know what mood he was in. The intense grief and great pain seemed to have corroded his heart and brain.
He felt as if a piece of his heart had been dug out, and his mind was blank, without any ability to think.
You! Deserve! To die!" Tang Fei said with a ferocious expression, enunciating each word.
Tang Fei proved it with his actual actions.
Even if it's dark, it won't work.
Right in front of you is the boundless East China Sea. You can smell the salty scent of the ocean breeze, and in your ears you can hear the crashing of waves, the cries of seagulls, and the occasional cruise ship horn that echoes through the sky.
Just one step away.
In just a moment, they could board the pre-booked cruise ship and escape from Phoenix.
He had seen the huge gold-painted letters on the Royal One cruise ship.
It is particularly dazzling in the inky harbor.
How come I heard someone calling out the name 'Tang Fei'?
Of course, they called him Tang Fei. What does it have to do with me, Chen Zhuo?
Tang Fei pulled Lu Siyu and continued forward, with an elegant posture and calm steps, as if that name had nothing to do with him at all.
Snap!
A huge sword cut through the sky and stabbed right in front of the road.
Taia!
The sword used by his dear senior brother Shen Xinglan.
Tang Fei had to stop and turn around to look at the familiar
Eh, not familiar.
Who is this ugly guy?
The white robe is wide and has big sleeves and fluttering in the wind.
Her long hair was loose and she wore cloth shoes.
He is tall and straight, with an extraordinary demeanor.
Are you too embarrassed to face people because you lost to me?
That's not necessary.
There are many people who have lost to me, who do you think you are?
"What? You don't even say hello to an acquaintance you meet?" The cold voice came over.
Well, it’s confirmed, this is not Shen Xinglan.
The eldest brother's voice is as gentle as jade, and listening to it makes people feel like a spring breeze on their faces.
This ugly voice was cold and hard. It would not be surprising if it came from Bai Wuxin's mouth, but it was definitely not from his beloved and respected senior brother Shen Xinglan.
"Who are you?" Tang Fei looked at the half mask with a puzzled look. It looked like some mysterious totem in a myth. What kind of magic was it? "I don't know you."
Shen Xinglan was obviously shocked by Tang Fei's shamelessness again. I'm standing in front of you, and you say you don't know me?
I would recognize you even if you turned into ashes.
After a moment of silence, he said in a cold voice: "Shen Xinglan."
"Impossible." Tang Fei refused to admit it and said, "My senior brother would never play COSPLAY."
Yes, based on his understanding of the senior brother, this is something he would never do.
“.”
Shen Xinglan.
God #fucking COSPLAY.
Originally, he thought that after this great catastrophe, his heart would be as still as a dead pool, and nothing could ruin his state of mind or destroy his faith in the Tao.
But why is it that every time I see him, I feel my heart beating faster, my blood boiling, and my anger rising?
Is this the legendary fate of love?
"You are not Shen Xinglan, and I am not Tang Fei." Tang Fei waved his hands and said, "Sorry, I'm in a hurry. I'll leave first."
After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.
"Do you know what's going on with my face?" Shen Xinglan asked.
"I'm not interested in men. What's wrong with your face? Tell someone who loves you."
"Lu Yu."
“.”
The bandit Tang stopped.
He was still interested in men.
Because that man is the man he cares about.
Lu Siyu was also very interested. When she heard her father's name, her body tensed up involuntarily. She clenched her fists, her face turned pale, and she looked at Shen Xinglan in panic.
She longed to hear news about her father, but was afraid of hearing bad news.
Seeing Tang Fei's actions, Shen Xinglan smiled sarcastically and said, "You're not leaving?"
"I checked the departure time, it's not that urgent." Tang Fei smiled and asked, "What's wrong with Lu Yu? What does he have to do with your face?"
Shen Xinglan did not answer Tang Fei's question, but instead fixed his eyes on Lu Siyu's face and said, "I think Hua He, the talented rock singer famous in Phoenix City, should have a more dazzling name, right?"
"I am Lu Siyu." Lu Siyu introduced himself.
She was not as shameless as Tang Fei. She was forced to this extent and her ID number was about to be read out. How could she hide it?
You can't do something like telling lies with your eyes open.
During this period of time, I have really been led astray by the bandit Tang.
"It's really incredible." Shen Xinglan nodded and said, "Who would have thought that the mechanical genius of the Lu family is actually a rock and roll master. If you hadn't been with him, we really wouldn't be able to associate your identities together."
When others were still unsure whether Tang Fei had returned to Phoenix City, only Shen Xinglan said with great determination: He is back.
He could feel his breath.
He knows his style and his method.
Just as he understood his master Xuanyuan Mingjing, the bell on Bailu Mountain was the beginning of all doubts.
He is too proud, and ordinary people are not even worth his attention.
He was willing to ring the bell to save someone, proving that person was someone he wanted to protect.
The deaths of Shen Lewen and Shen Leyou were so bizarre that they caused many conflicts within the Shen family.
Killing several birds with one stone, who will benefit the most?
The person who really confirmed Tang Fei's identity was Sheng Xinhuai. Because of Fenghuang, he had dealt with Sheng Xinhuai many times.
That woman didn't even take herself seriously and just maintained her politeness on the surface. How could such a person casually bring a rock singer home?
With her family background and appearance, what kind of man can't she find?
Rock singer?
Little dreadlocks?
Flesh and blood?
Is she crazy?
He would rather believe that she was a lesbian.
When something is abnormal, there must be something wrong.
When he put all the irrationalities together, the answer became extremely clear.
So, he focused his attention on Chen Zhuo and Hua He.
Their disguises could deceive ordinary people and avoid the inspection of the Security Bureau, but they could not fool Shen Xinglan's eyes.
He relies on smell.
That unique scent that he will never forget.
Sure enough, hard work pays off.
When the Security Bureau was searching the whole city like a mad dog, he was the first to find the bandit Tang single-handedly.
Now, they stood in front of him.
“.”
Tang Fei looked at Shen Xinglan with resentment.
Why are you still trying to sow discord?
Indeed, what Shen Xinglan said makes sense.
As we all know, Lu Siyu is the most outstanding mechanical genius in the Lu family, and is said to have inherited the style of his ancestor Lu Ban.
The impression he always gives people is that of being low-key, indifferent and unkempt.
Focus on technology.
A typical mechanical nerd.
Look at her now, even without the green hair, green eyes and hip-hop outfit.
It has a dark Gothic style.
It’s even more exaggerated, okay?
"How is he?" Lu Siyu didn't want to waste time talking to Shen Xinglan and went straight to the point.
"Dead."
Lu Siyu's heart suddenly trembled, and his voice trembled uncontrollably. He asked in disbelief, "Dead?"
Tang Fei's eyes also became sharp in an instant, black air surrounded him, and murderous intent suddenly appeared.
He didn't know what was going on, but he recently felt that the yin and yang energy in his body was a little out of control, and it would "pop" out from time to time.
It's like a wet dream.
Moreover, other people's yin and yang energies will appear in different colors depending on the different skills and secret manuals they practice.
The main colors are green, yellow, gold and silver.
His is pure black.
Compared with Shen Xinglan's silver white, he looks more like a villain.
"What? Doesn't he deserve to die?" Shen Xinglan's eyes flashed with viciousness, and he said angrily: "He wants to take someone with him before he dies. He wants to die with me."
"What a shame, what a shame. I survived, but he was blown to pieces."
"I destroyed his face, and with a loud bang, blood and flesh splattered, and nothing was left."
Death means never seeing each other again.
The old man is dead.
Tear into pieces!
Blood and flesh splattered!
There is nothing left!
Tang Fei has been looking for news about the old man, but when he actually heard it, he hoped that it was all fake and a nightmare.
After waking up, he was willing to continue searching and inquiring.
Before the old man died, he wanted to take someone with him. He wanted to take Shen Xinglan with him to die.
Just as Shen knew his own importance, he also knew the importance of Shen Xinglan in the Shen family.
One for one, no loss.
He knew the old man too well, and he knew that this was indeed something he could do.
It's also what he has always wanted to do.
He didn't know what mood he was in. The intense grief and great pain seemed to have corroded his heart and brain.
He felt as if a piece of his heart had been dug out, and his mind was blank, without any ability to think.
You! Deserve! To die!" Tang Fei said with a ferocious expression, enunciating each word.
