Early the next morning, Zhou Shiwu called and said that he had sent his younger brother to keep an eye on the door of Shengqingxuan last night and found that Chengfeng had gone out before dawn and was now alone in a nearby park in a daze. ...As soon as Song Jiang heard this, he pulled Meng Zhe out and hurried over.
The park was very lively in the early morning. There were people practicing Tai Chi, playing diabolo, and practicing calligraphy with water on the concrete floor... A thin boy was standing next to an old man who was practicing calligraphy, watching intently. With.
The old man saw that the young man was looking at it so seriously, so he deliberately showed off, "Young man, do you want to write two strokes too? Just follow the old man's copy..."
The young man smiled, took the large brush from the uncle's hand, and wrote a few vigorous and powerful characters with a few strokes on the ground. The old man standing aside was stunned on the spot... The young man saw that his purpose was already there. When he reached it, he thrust the pen into the other person's hand, smiled and left.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he saw Song Jiang and Meng Zhe standing behind him. Chengfeng's face suddenly showed a look of being caught, and then he smiled and said, "You are really capable, you can actually find this place." …”
After hearing this, Song Jiang also laughed and said, "You are also very capable. You have been pretending to be a grandson around Old Man Chang... But there is one thing I still can't figure out. Old Man Chang is already dead, why do you continue to pretend? Woolen cloth?"
Chengfeng lowered his head and smiled and said, "I can't help it. Aren't I still an adult? Showing my prominence too early will not do any good to me now... Do you have anything to do with me?"
At this time, Song Jiang took out the envelope that he had planned to return to Dong Shiquan, then handed it to Chengfeng and said, "Is this your thing?"
Chengfeng looked at the envelope in Song Jiang's hand and did not reach out to take it. Instead, he sighed softly and said, "Once some things are given out...how can they be easily taken back? Dong Shiquan is just a fool, and he was dismissed by you in just a few words." , but I am not."
When Song Jiang heard that Chengfeng was really not that easy to deal with, he said helplessly, "I know you want to save Dong Shiquan's life and fulfill your ten-year friendship, but the child who picked up this letter is about the same age as you. , do you really want him to die instead of Dong Shiquan?"
After hearing this, Chengfeng sneered, "Don't you think it's ridiculous to talk about age in front of life and death? I just want to ask you, in your opinion, which life is more precious, a newborn baby or a centenarian?" Can you answer it?!"
"Of course they are equally precious." Song Jiang said after a slight pause.
Unexpectedly, Chengfeng snorted and said, "Hypocritical... You clearly think that a newborn baby is more precious, because a newborn baby represents hope, while a centenarian is dying and his time is running out. This is like Dong Shiquan With the boy who is as old as me in your words, one is the morning sun and the other is the sunset. You keep saying that they are equally precious, but you want to save the morning sun and abandon the sunset."
Song Jiang was speechless for a moment when Chengfeng asked. Meng Zhe on the side reminded him in a low voice, "This kid is secretly changing his concept. Don't be fooled by him!"
Song Jiang heard the same thing, so he immediately shook his head and said, "You are wrong, because these are completely different things. Dong Shiquan was the one who was going to die. It was you who forcibly used the life-borrowing technique to exchange the lives of him and a young man, so that the innocent The young man died in place of the dying Dong Shiquan, which is obviously very unfair to the young man."
"Unfair? Then why was he borrowed his life? Isn't it because he was greedy!? He spent the money to borrow his life!" Chengfeng said with a dry smile.
Song Jiang nodded and said, "I admit this. Anyone who falls into the trap must be greedy, but is this a scam in itself? You clearly said that you want to borrow one year of your life, but you have to borrow your life from others!"
After hearing this, Chengfeng stared at Song Jiang for a while, then sighed slightly and said, "It seems that you only checked Dong Shiquan's life book, not that boy's. I'm not that greedy. I only borrowed the life-borrowing talisman." The other party has a year of life, and I want to extend his life to Dong Shiquan just so that he can have time to take care of things at home. It can also be regarded as fulfilling his love for letting me read books in vain for the past ten years... If you see the death energy in that boy , that means he is rather unlucky, he only has one year left to live, and in the end, he was borrowed by me."
Song Jiang suddenly looked surprised. He quickly looked at Meng Zhe, who obviously didn't expect this either. After all, the other man was still a boy under eighteen years old. Who would have thought that he only had one year left to live?
Seeing the expressions of the two of them, Chengfeng said helplessly, "I will definitely not repay Yangshou for this year. If you really don't want to see the child die immediately... I can also help him with the money in your hands." How about borrowing this money from others to live for another year?"
Of course, Song Jiang could not accept this proposal. How could he let another person be involved in this matter? So he sighed and said, "Is there no other way but to borrow Yangshou?"
Chengfeng shook his head with regret and said, "No more...don't blame me for not reminding you. If I were you, I wouldn't tell the child this unfortunate news. A sudden death of a person who doesn't know anything is definitely worse than Those who know the time of their death and then slowly wait for it will be happy."
"Dong Shi has already said that he will not take Wang Zhihang's life, why can't you return that year of life to him?" Song Jiang said with some unwillingness to give up.
Unexpectedly, Chengfeng's face suddenly darkened and he said, "It's his business whether he wants it or not, and it's my business whether he gives it or not... I've always been clear about grudges and will never default on any debt of gratitude."
Neither Song Jiang nor Meng Zhe expected that Chengfeng would refuse so decisively. After all, even Dong Shiquan himself had already agreed... In addition, Meng Zhe was wrong again this time. It seemed that Wang Zhihang's life was really coming to an end. .
Seeing the disappointment on Song Jiang's face, Meng Zhe patted him on the shoulder and motioned for him to stand behind and let himself handle the matter. Song Jiang saw him staring at Chengfeng, as if he was coming because he was not good enough. Martial arts...
At first, Chengfeng had an expression that said, "What can you do to me?" But after Meng Zhe stared at it for a while, his expression gradually changed, and he asked with disbelief, "What on earth are you... who?"
Meng Zhe smiled slightly and said, "I should be the one to ask you this question, right? There are some things that I don't care about, but I am too lazy to care about them. Guys like you who have memories of past lives should really keep a low profile, otherwise Maybe in a minute, people from the underworld will find out who you are and throw you back to be reincarnated!"
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