Chapter 575

  The so-called revenge must be like Liu Liang at the beginning, and the night is black and the wind is high in order to beat people.

  What’s more, at the beginning, Liu Liang beat people secretly. Who knew she was the one who beat them, Xu Jiajia and Wu Sijing, the two were first to blame, and the people who were in the wrong could not be able to come over to find people and hate.

  They waited for a whole day, but the door was even opened.

   "I don't believe it, can they be hungry for a day?"

  Xu Jiajia's face was swollen, and almost all her voice was bitten.

  But they waited from morning to noon, and then from noon to night, the door of the hotel has never been opened, not even a gap.

  The people outside were so angry that they bit the table and complained that they ate wood, but the two people in the hotel room were eating righteously.

  Zeng Xubai cooked a bowl of noodles for Liu Liang and put it on the table.

  The big fish and meat have been eaten for several days. Liu Liang feels that she should clean up her stomach and intestines. So what she wants most now is nothing but the noodles that Zeng Xu has cooked.

  As a matter of fact, the kitchen in the hotel suite can be used. They originally brought everything by themselves, so it couldn’t be easier to cook a bowl of noodles.

  Liu Jian smelled it. She loves this taste the most. Fortunately, she wanted to open it at first. Otherwise, such a good husband still doesn't know which woman is cheaper, and then she will have no time to cry.

  After eating a bowl of noodles, Liu Liang didn't plan to eat snacks anymore.

  She still has an empty stomach, and saves it to eat the food on the dark street. The food on the dark street is not available outside, and it is also a unique taste. Even in Ming Street, it can’t be done.

  It's different from it, I'm afraid it's all about to be forgotten.

   "I want to sleep for a while."

  Liu Xian climbed onto the comfortable bed again, picked up the quilt, and was ready to go to bed. Anyway, regardless of what the people outside did, even if she slept until it was dim, that would be her business.

And she really didn’t know that those two waves of people who wanted to seek revenge from her were driven crazy by her disregarding nature of cards, and the time for them to do it was just a little bit crazy. Only on this day, at night, no matter who it is, even if it is Wu Xing or a member of the Profound Gate, they still dare not make a move on the site of the closed street in Fengchuan.

The secret street of Fengchuan has existed for thousands of years. It has its own strength and reliance. No one has ever dared to attack them. Therefore, for thousands of years, they have passed peacefully, and those who dared to think about it, 80% of the graves. I don’t know how tall the grass grows.

  The sky outside gradually darkened, which also proved that the night that belonged to the secret street of Fengchuan was coming.

   "Grandpa, this is the last time we do it."

  Wu Sijing clenched her fists, her nails were not pinched into the flesh.

She didn’t believe that Liu Liang didn’t go out at night. She knew that Liu Liang was here for the dark street. The dark street was only for half a day. It is impossible for Liu Liang to escape. On the way to the dark street, they have the best chance to do it.

  I missed this opportunity, next time I don’t know where I can find it, and if Liu Liang is allowed to go back, it will not be her place, and it will not be easy to deal with it.

  She couldn’t wait that long.

  She wants revenge, she wants revenge now, no more than a second.

"no?"

  Wu Xing gave Wu Sijing a severe warning.

   "If you dare to do something in the dark street, I can't spare you."

This is the first time Wu Sijing has been witched by a witch. It is difficult to accept with this warning. As long as she suffers a little grievance in the past, her grandfather will definitely avenge her blood and hatred, but now why, he doesn’t help her, she reports it herself. Isn't it possible?

   "Wu Sijing!"

  Wuxing's first and last name is a severe warning.

  "Fengchuan dark street is not a place where you can fight bravely. If you don't want to die, just put out this thought for me."

   "But Grandpa..."

How could Wu Sijing not take revenge? This is more torture than killing her. She grew up so big and always aloof. No one had ever dared to touch her with a finger, but last night, she was beaten by someone. Like a dog, he almost crawled back home.

  And her own grandfather, actually refused to let her take revenge.

"enough!"

Wuxing is annoying, and I regret it in my heart. Why did I choose a idiot as the heir? As a member of the Xuanmen, I don’t even know the strength of Fengchuan Dark Street. I dare to do it here. I think. Even if you die, do you still want to hurt others?

   "You want revenge. After the dark street is closed, it's up to you."

Wu Xing endured the urge to kick Wu Sijing out, "You have followed me for so many years. A good person in the profound sect can't beat even an ordinary person, and the bed is almost lost. My Witch’s face!"

Wu Sijing just wanted to say that it was not her fault. She didn't know how the flying knife fell from the air, but Wu Xing didn't want to listen to her half of the explanation, so she left with her hand, which made Wu Sijing angry. He was bored, his face was painful and mad, and he seemed to have reached his throat with a single breath. When he endured it to the extreme, he was also mad with anger.

  Outside, the forces belonging to the dark streets of Fengchuan have begun to wake up. This is also the largest annual event in Fengchuan.

On this day, everything must make way for the dark street, and all people must abide by the rules of the dark street. They must not be aggressive or fight, even if there are no evil people outside, as long as they get to the dark street. , You also have to be a good person with your tail sandwiched between them.

From the middle of the road, there have been people from the dark streets. They are all wearing uniform ancient robes with masks. It seems that the whole night is merged into one, but their sense of existence is very strong. Even people who have come to know later can easily feel their existence.

  When Liu Liang came here before, she didn’t pay much attention, but this time, she knew that the dark street was more mysterious than she had imagined, and of course the power was also powerful. .

   is so powerful that there are no traces to be found and fearful. Even the monks of the profound sect of Wuxing are somewhat afraid of the dark street, and they dare not do anything here.

  "Do not treat indecent assault."

  Zeng Xubai broke her face, "Don't be shy to show people."

   "They are standing there, not just for people to watch."

  Liu Liang didn’t feel that there was anything wrong. Appreciation was human instinct. They just stood there, not looking at what they were doing, couldn’t they be curious?

   "Cough..."

  The masked man closest to them also coughed involuntarily.

  That, he can say, he is really shy, okay?

"Let's go," Zeng Xubai led her to continue walking. There were pedestrians everywhere on the road. Compared with the daytime, the pace was much slower. The smile on his face was also milder, and of course he didn't dare to speak loudly. The noise and walking are almost silent.

  (End of this chapter)