Chapter 67 Night Talk
The sun shines down, and the marks on time are rotting layer by layer behind us. w?w?w?
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cn, who are waiting for the mutual support? The long years are calm, and nothing is going to happen. The flowers and flowers are picked up all of them are withering. The water flows eastward, the leaves fall, and the time passing is gradually leaving...
It has been fourteen days since the end of the war with the Mo family. One day it will be Ling Fei's coming-of-age ceremony, but Ling Fei is still drowsy every day, and his cultivation is even left aside. Obviously, he has not yet broken free from his own blame.
From a distance, those who observe carefully will see that Ling Fei is much thinner and has a pale face, as if he is just recovering from a serious illness. For so many days, Ling Fei, except for eating and chatting with his parents, almost always runs to the backyard with a wine jar. Sitting in front of Chen Lian's grave, drinking almost every day is drunk, and then he falls to the house.
Ling Fei has changed, has become no longer talkative, rarely speaks, and is not as bad as before.
How could Ling Wei and Yan Xiru not know about Ling Fei's situation? Every time they see Ling Fei's in a daze, they both seemed to be cut by their hearts, and they wanted to suffer for their son. The so-called heart disease requires medical treatment. Ling Wei and his wife had no choice but to look at Ling Fei, hoping to recover as soon as possible.
In addition, Yang Yuer looked at the negative young master every day, and her heart seemed to be touched by something. She felt extremely uncomfortable and shed tears many times.
Today, the servants of the Ling family still hurried to the backyard to look for Ling Fei as usual. Most of the time, Ling Fei would talk to Master Lian in the backyard, but he just couldn't wait for Chen Lian to answer.
"Young Master, Young Master..." the servant shouted respectfully at Ling Fei.
"What's the matter?" Ling Fei said indifferently with a very short and straightforward tone without any drag.
"The lady has prepared the meal and asked the young master to go for dinner." The servant replied respectfully again.
"You go down first." Ling Fei ordered.
The servant bowed to Ling Fei and returned to the same route.
"Master Lian, Fei'er is gone." Ling Fei looked at the old butler Chen Lianfen again, said silently, and walked towards the hall.
Ling Fei, dressed in white, put his hands behind him, and his dark black eyes brought a faint sadness, and he looked indifferent. He pushed open the door of the hall and walked in calmly. At the table, Ling Wei and his wife sat in the middle, Yang Yuer sat beside Yan Xiru, and then Zhang Wei and the other two sat down one by one, but there was no big black.
Dahei was like before. He never found his figure on the dinner table. Apart from Ling Fei, he didn't like to say anything to others. Ling Fei didn't care about it at all. Looking at the table of brightly colored and delicious food in front of him, Ling Fei didn't have much appetite.
Zhang Wei, who was meticulously thoughtful, sighed slightly when he saw this. Did he see the wrong person? Ling Wei and Yanxi sighed. Since Ling Fei and Mo Zhentian duel, fourteen days have passed in a flash. Tomorrow is the time for Ling Fei to attend the coming-of-age ceremony. He is so drowsy every day, and I am really worried about it. If possible, Yanxiru will definitely suffer this pain for Ling Fei. Seeing her son like this, she feels even more uncomfortable.
After eating some simple meals, Ling Fei hurriedly left and returned to his house. "Young Master." After a long time, a pink figure walked into the room and made a tender voice.
Ling Fei looked up at the familiar person and whispered: "Is there anything wrong, Yu'er?"
Yang Yu'er sat next to Ling Fei and said, "Young Master only ate a little. Yu'er felt that the young master was not full, so why don't you cook some food for you?"
Ling Fei gently stroked Yang Yu'er's black show and whispered: "No need, you go out first, I want to be alone and calm down first."
After hearing Ling Fei's order to expel guests, Yang Yu'er's pretty face changed slightly. After a long time, she finally refused to leave.
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When the sun gradually sets, the moonlight covers the earth, and a little coolness rises in the air. After dinner, Ling Fei walked towards the backyard alone like before.
At this moment, a cool breeze quietly came from behind, blew Ling Fei's clothes freely, but he seemed to be unaware of anything and still walked down on his own.
A figure flashed, and a figure appeared. The middle-aged man was Zhang Wei. He took a big step forward, blocking Ling Fei, and stopped him.
Ling Fei said indifferently: "Is there anything wrong with me?"
Zhang Wei sighed: "Young Master, let's talk?"
After pondering for a moment, Ling Fei nodded and said, "Well, let's go." As he said that, he jumped into the air, sat on the roof, put his hands on the back of his head, lay down flat, enjoying the comfort brought by the cool breeze from time to time. Seeing this, Zhang Wei also jumped onto the roof, lying down beside Ling Fei, looking up to the sky.
Zhang Wei sighed and said, "Young Master, you have changed. Is it because the butler can't be cheered up?"
Ling Fei said: "Zhang Wei, you don't know that Master Lian is the best person to me, but now he dies because of me, how can you be happy if you tell me?"
Zhang Wei pondered: "Young Master, the five brothers who followed you in the forest were not entirely because of that vow, but more importantly because we five brothers who are optimistic about you, and believe that you will definitely achieve something in the future and shine in the Central Region, but now I can't see a glimmer of hope." He paused and then said: "If you are still so decadent, we may leave you."
Ling Fei was silent for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking, his eyes were still unconscious, and he looked at the stars in the void, but he finally spoke.
Seeing that Ling Fei was still indifferent, Zhang Wei couldn't help but exclaim: "I dared to face the three Yuan masters with the strength of his Xuanshi rank in the forest. Did this aura disappear? When facing the Killing Tian Organization that day, even when I got the Bow of the Power Crossbow, I didn't see any fear in your eyes. It is because of this that I, Zhang Wei, admired you."
Ling Fei whispered: "God? Unfortunately, I can't use it to exchange for Master Lian's life."
When Zhang Wei heard this, he was stunned and said angrily: "I have become an orphan since I was a child and wandered around the world. Later, I met Yulong and Yao Zhi and others by chance. I realized that everyone is very similar, and later I gradually became brothers. The five of us are all orphans, and we can't even understand what family affection is. And you, young master, your parents are healthy, Chen Lian has been with you for fifteen years, are you still not satisfied?"
"Master Lian, Master Lian..." Ling Fei said sadly, and two lines of tears slowly flowed down his cheeks.
Zhang Wei said in a deep voice: "Don't you want to avenge Chen Lian?" Zhang Wei became more and more angry as he spoke. He grabbed Ling Fei's collar and pulled him up, and said angrily: "Although Chen Lian died to save you, the culprit was Mo Xiongyang. Don't you want to kill him to avenge Chen Lian?"
Hearing this, Ling Fei's heart flashed with anger, and a powerful aura burst out immediately, bounced Zhang Wei five feet away, and almost fell from the roof.
Ling Fei said: "Zhang Wei, thank you, I understand what to do. If you want to avenge Master Lian and want to kill Mo Xiongyang, you must have strong strength. I will work hard to practice."
When Zhang Wei heard this, he understood and hesitated. He was about to speak, but was interrupted by Ling Fei and said, "Don't worry, Zhang Wei, tomorrow you will see the original me, the one who dares to confront the Yuanzhe Power is still your young master." As soon as he finished speaking, a white shadow flashed, Ling Fei disappeared from the roof, turned into a stream of light and flew towards the backyard.
Chapter completed!