Chapter 107

"Dong Dong Dong!"

Hearing the loud sound of smashing the door, Chu Feng's face changed.

On weekdays, the people in the village are relatively simple, and their parents are also people who have nothing to do with the world. They easily don't get into a feud with others, but it doesn't sound like they are coming to visit.

"Chu Dingguo! Get out of here

A young man's voice came in, and the arrogant tone directly made Chu Feng's heart full of killing intention.

No one has the right to insult his parents.

Chu Feng was about to go out, but Chu's father Chu Dingguo patted him on the shoulder and said, "it's just a little thing. We can solve it ourselves."

Then he went out of the room and opened the front door.

A yellow haired young man with a nose in the air, followed by a few Gangsters: "Chu Dingguo, hurry to give us our things back."

Father Chu said, "what do I owe you? I've never owed anyone anything. Don't talk nonsense. "

"Old man, do you think I don't know? You bought so many things before the accident and bought all the things we wanted to buy. I advise you to hand over our things as soon as possible, otherwise, I will smash your door and let the monster eat you at night. "

Chu Feng came to the front yard with a sharp bone spur in his hand. He had already sentenced these people to death in his heart.

When Huang Mao saw Chu Feng, he looked strange: "yo! Your son is back! It's just right. Let's pay it back together! I tell you, if you don't give us all the things at home, I'll let you live through the night. "

"If we can survive tonight, I don't know, then you won't see the sun set."

Chu Feng grabbed Huang Mao's throat, and his eyes were filled with a strong sense of killing, "let's go out and have a chat."

He doesn't want to kill in front of his father now, so it's better to solve it in another place.

Huang Mao's face was full of fear. He only felt that his life was in the hands of others, as if they could take away his fragile life with a little effort.

"Let go of our second brother!"

"I advise you to let go of your hand, or you'll have a good look later."

The younger brothers around Huang Mao kept shouting, they are all people who want to face but don't want to die, even if they lose, they won't lose.

"Xiao Feng, let them go."

Chu Fu ordered, "let them go!"

Chu Feng released his right hand, but the bone spur of his left hand held more tightly.

After Huang Mao was let go, he just wanted to put down some cruel words, but seeing Chu Feng's dangerous eyes, he rolled his Adam's apple a few times and swallowed what he wanted to say.

He even doubted that if he dared to speak hard, would the other party take it seriously?

Finally, he looked at all the people in the room with vicious eyes, and then left with all the little brothers.

Chu Fu sighed, and then said to Chu Feng, "come in with me!"

Chu Feng can only follow.

"Look at you, you must have killed someone!"

Chu Fu's eyes showed a complex look, and then he pressed his hand on Chu Feng who was ready to explain, "I know your temperament. You will never fight with others for no reason. It should be others who provoke you first!"

Chu Feng nodded, although the bottom line of his killing was a little low, but this was right. It was always others who provoked him first.

Father Chu said: "I grew up watching that child. His nature is not bad. He just watched a few more episodes of TV and thought that the old fool on TV looked very handsome. Then he learned something. In fact, everyone is from the same village. Who doesn't know who?"

It's just like an adult's hair dyeing is to make him look good, but if you dye yourself yellow, you just want to be different from others.

Chu Feng asked: "then they really didn't feel sorry for others?"

This time it's the turn of Chu's father and mother to be embarrassed.

Chu Feng has seen the answer from their eyes: "he and the group of little brothers behind him, these days should not be less harm to the countryside! Or do we say that as long as we forgive them, they will behave well? "

The father and mother of Chu couldn't answer.

Want them to be good people? In the peaceful and prosperous times, we can really give them a few years to reform. Even if they don't want to, the social beating can make many people honest.

But now in this era, is there really such a time?

This era will only make good people bad. Where can bad people be made good?

Chu's mother said: "I don't want to tell you more about the truth. I just don't want you to have something to do."

Chu Feng shakes his head, like the eyes of those little gangsters just now. He sees too much. Do you think it's ok if you don't provoke others? They use bullying to find a sense of existence.

It's just a light lesson for them this time, and they will certainly bear a grudge.Unless they really break their hands and legs, they can do anything for the sake of so-called face.

In times of peace and prosperity, there were people who fought for their lives, not to mention now?

Chu's mother said: "after all, we bought too many things. We thought it was a severe flu, but we didn't expect it to be so many times more severe than the flu. Forget it. Don't say more. Let's go

She was afraid that Chu Feng would continue to conflict with those people, so no matter which side suffered, it was not what she wanted to see.

Chu Feng nodded, and then under the leadership of his parents, he collected the things they prepared into Yuan Fu.

Chu Fu was stunned by Chu Feng's operation: "are you also a man with super power?"

Chu Feng nodded and said, "yes, I am also an awakener."

It's too troublesome to explain the difference between the awakener and the cultivator. He'd better take himself as the awakener! Think of yourself as a special awakener.

Looking at Chu Feng's easy way to put food into storage space generation after generation, Chu's mother asked, "can you take away more things?"

Chu Feng said with a smile, "I can take away all the things that can be placed in our yard."

Chu mother hesitated for two seconds and said, "I still have some things here, which are worthless. If you want to run for your life, you will throw them away, but if you really don't occupy space, you can take them by the way."

Chu Feng was stunned. There was no such thing in his previous life.

However, he was not too surprised. He knew that many of the older generation were nostalgic. Their parents should also have some small things. I'm afraid that last time they didn't tell themselves about it because they didn't want to drag down the pace of leaving. But if they were just comfortable, it's another matter.

Chu father's eyes also showed a complex look, and then went back to the house, moved out a silver box of no material.