Chapter 120 Blood debt and blood compensation

Xiang Yufeng wanted to speak but stopped, and finally bowed to Taoist Qingfeng and left.

"Oh!" Master Qingfeng looked at Xiang Yufeng's back and sighed, "Feng'er, don't blame the master. Anyone with great evil, wise and brave must go through great pains to achieve the great way of heaven. Although you are your master, you can't tell you too much. The ups and downs on the road to evil stars can only be controlled and completed by yourself."

Xiang Yufeng stood quietly in the living room. Sun Yufen, who was beside him, biting his lips tightly, and his hands were anxiously wrapped around him, looking at his pale and charming son.

Xiangshan put down the teacup, glanced at Xiang Yufeng lightly, and suddenly shouted: "Kneel down!"

"Bang!" Xiangshan grabbed the teacup and smashed it towards Xiang Yufeng, who had already kneeled down. Suddenly, a red liquid overflowed from Xiang Yufeng's forehead and slowly flowed down. Seeing Sun Yufen was full of anxiety and was about to step forward, but Xiang Dongfeng was tightly pulled.

Xiangshan looked angry, his eyes wide open, and he pointed at Xiang Yufeng and shouted: "Do you regret avenging your grandfather? Do you regret being a descendant of the Xiang family? Do you hate your grandfather for asking you to 'eat your flesh and drink your blood'?"

"No!" Xiang Yufeng let blood flow on his face and lowered his chest.

"Since it's not, why are you wearing a dead face? How could my grandson of Xiangshan be shocked by this little blood? Even if the sky falls, he will remain calm and face it calmly, holding it as a quilt!" Xiangshan became more and more angry. He originally wanted to reward the precious grandson who gave him a long face, but when he saw Xiang Yufeng's pale dead face, his anger couldn't help but surge up.

"My dear descendants of Xiang's family have never been on the edge of blood. When your great-grandfather was the Fujian Supervisor of the Beiyang Navy, he did not implement Li Hongzhang's non-resistance order. When the Japanese stepped onto our Chinese territory, they were the first generals to resist with their children. Your second great-grandfather, when he was in Lushun, dismissed his children and grandchildren and burned up mountains of food and gold and silver. Your grandfather, my elder brother, and the whole family of loyal and martyrs died in battle for eight years. Your grandfather Xiangshan had nine scars on his body, and each was given by the Japanese. My Xiang family's family and the Japanese were different from the Japanese. My nation and the Japanese had irreconcilable blood feuds. Have you forgotten the Xiang family's ancestors' teachings?"

"Don't dare!" Xiang Yufeng bit his lips tightly, his eyes full of tears.

"Since I don't dare, why do you look like this? Since I don't dare, why is it so confused that you are just a thing that is inferior to animals? No matter how cruel you are, it is not too much. Humanity is only for people. For animals who want to eat your meat and drink your blood, they can only kill them. Kill them to be frightened, kill them to be frightened, kill them to be frightened when they think of you. Kill them to be frightened, kill them to be frightened, kill them to be frightened, kill them to be frightened, kill them to be frightened, kill them to be frightened, kill them to be frightened, kill them to be frightened, otherwise, once these animals get a chance, you,

The people around you were hurt at the beginning." Sun Yufen grabbed Xiang Dongfeng's hand tightly, with a trace of fear in her face stiffness. She even regretted handing Xiang Yufeng over to her father-in-law's hand, because she didn't know what kind of devil the person cultivated under this idea would be like to stab others with a knife. Although she did not see the relevant videos and information about Hong Kong affairs, she could still feel her fear from her mother's words.

"Haha" Xiangshan laughed for a long time, "What if it's not controlled, so what if it's crazy devil? When my grandfather killed someone on the battlefield for the first time, like you, when the big knife slashed at the enemy, my hands were trembling, my heart trembling, and I was fearful, but these are not important. What's important is that if you don't kill others, you will be destined to be killed by others. When the enemy's knife is stabbed, these fears, trembling, trembling, and trembling all turn into strength, and the power is not controlled by yourself. Kill, kill as much as you want, as if you are covered in blood, your head and face will never look at it again.

When I was not sure about my appearance, I was like a body that was exhausted and fell to the ground. But when I woke up and saw my brothers looking at the admiration, excited and even with a hint of fear, all the fear was not worth mentioning, because I knew at that moment, I understood why my ancestors fought and why there was a spirit of never fearing death. It was because of responsibility, the responsibility of the country, the responsibility of the nation, the responsibility of the family, and the responsibility of the brothers who followed you, who would be born and died because of you."

"Feng'er, I'll just ask you one thing! What will you do when you stand there again and go to choose again?"

Xiang Yufeng did not say anything, but his brows frowned tightly. Xiang Yufeng's dark eyes became brighter and brighter with his slightly raised head, and the tears in his eyes surged out. Accompanied by the sneer hanging on the corner of his mouth, Xiang Yufeng's words were ringing in the ears of everyone: "I will continue to kill, cruelly kill, bloody kill, I want them to be scared, I want them to be frightened, I want his Yamato clan to make blood debts for my ancestors who are sleeping underground! Ah." A long roar rushed out of Xiang's house, rushing straight into the sky, shaking the sky, "Blood debt must be paid blood, blood debt must be paid blood."

Taoist Qingfeng, who was in the quiet seat, opened his eyes, and the trembling words in his ears made him sigh: "Fighting the mountain, looking up the mountain, you have eliminated the confusion of the peak, but it will lead to a killing star whose hands are about to be covered in blood!"

Xiangshan looked at Xiang Yufeng who was still in a mad state and cried: "Haha, good grandson, hehe, good grandson!"

Drive on this familiar road, holding the familiar feeling coming from your fingertips, and feeling comfortable towards Yufeng: "Haha, it's still comfortable for your own home."

Beiting glanced at Xiang Yufeng and said, "I don't remember when you were in Hong Kong, you treated yourself as an outsider!"

"Uh!" Xiang Yufeng was speechless and stared at Beiting who almost swallowed him to death, saying, "Do you know what a favor accident is? When you reach someone's territory, you have to treat yourself as your master so that you will not make people think you are with him, look at delicious food, eat, play, and see the woman you like, and rob. In this way, they will think that you are not with him, and treat you as a friend, do you understand."

"Oh!" Beiting looked at Xiang Yufeng in confusion and said, "Then so, if Zhou Tong and the others come to Beijing, they will be like you."

"He dares, I'll kill him!" Xiang Yufeng smiled, "I mean, I can only steal someone else's, do you understand!"

"I understand, you robbers and bandits!" Beiting rolled his eyes.

"Hey, how do you say it? You should add aristocratic robbers, top-quality bandits. I am Aphirs among the robbers, and Qin Qiong among the bandits!"
Chapter completed!