Chapter 226 Listening to the Wind and Watching the Snow, Killing People on New Year's Eve!

When Xiaopang got up, it was just dawn.

Hearing the noise in the yard, he came out with a skull hammer, rubbed his eyes, and asked with concern: "Brother, did you sleep last night?"

When they separated last night, it was already past two in the morning. Now it's only past six, and the eldest brother has already run to the yard to practice.

Where is there time to sleep?

"I took a nap." Tang Fei said.

Yesterday, after helping Bai Wuxin apply medicine and making sure that he had passed the danger and was not worried about his life, it was already past four in the morning.

He took a nap on the sofa, and then woke up.

He couldn't sleep anyway, so he simply went to the yard to practice.

He had a very bad premonition in his heart, and he always felt that there was not much time left for him to grow and improve.

Bai Wuxin knew his identity, and the people behind Bai Wuxin naturally knew his identity.

How many people were behind Bai Wuxin?

Is everyone reliable?

If there was a betrayer, he and Xiaopang would be in extremely dangerous situations, and they would die without a burial place.

He was afraid of death.

He doesn't want to die.

Get stronger!

He must get stronger!

However, he is a cultivator. After sitting on the sofa for half an hour, the yin and yang energy in his body circulates in the meridians and blood vessels of his body for several weeks. The fatigue of his body is swept away, and the whole person becomes refreshed.

The biggest difference between cultivators and ordinary warriors is that they know how to use the innate energy.

This is a more sophisticated and scientific method of cultivation.

Xiaopang is an exception.

If he can really break all methods with one force, Xiaopang will be the first.

Of course, the strength in Xiaopang's body can be consumed cleanly, unlike the yin and yang energy, which can flow like the Yangtze River after reaching a certain level of cultivation.

If he can't get timely rest and replenishment, he is still in danger of running out of oil.

"That's good, I was afraid you didn't sleep." Xiaopang said. "Brother, I will practice with you."

"Okay." Tang Fei nodded in agreement.

He first deduced the "Royal Court Scripture". This royal secret book used to consolidate the foundation had long been returned to Fenghuang by him, but he memorized every font and every symbol in it.

He could feel the yin and yang energy in his body gradually filling up. This "Royal Court Scripture" was indeed much stronger than the foundation-building mental method given to him by the old man before.

He practiced the first three swords of the "Netherworld Scroll" that he was familiar with thousands of times. His body was already tired, but he did not end today's morning class immediately.

After a short rest, he practiced the "Dragon Elephant Subduing Demon Fist" eight times seriously.

He had tasted the sweetness of this set of skills and felt its terribleness. He was now extremely eager to quickly break through the third or even fourth level.

He calculated the combat power value. If he could blast out four dragons and four elephants with one punch, I am afraid that a junior master could also fight.

Unfortunately, he has not had the opportunity to fight with a real junior master.

Xuanyuan Mingjing is a grandmaster, and the level and realm of the two are far apart.

After seeing Xuanyuan Mingjing's move, Tang Fei had no power to resist.

Ever since Xuanyuan Mingjing asked him to find his own Tao in the first class, he has been thinking about this question:

What is Tao?

What is my Tao?

Unfortunately, there has been no definite result until now.

But he is not in a hurry. If it is so easy to get his own Tao, wouldn't there be many masters on the new star?

Enlightenment and ascension, if you understand Tao, you can ascend.

This shows the power of this "Tao".

Of course, this ascension does not mean becoming a god in the sky, but the realm of strength is advancing by leaps and bounds, which makes people feel out of reach.

Although Tang Fei only broke through the second level of "Dragon Elephant Subduing Demons" and could only use the power of two dragons and two elephants, he could only restrain himself in the yard and dare not release his energy.

The training cabin was destroyed by the two dragons and two elephants, and he didn't have time to find someone to replace it.

If he punched in the yard, I'm afraid the wall would collapse.

After eight repetitions of "Dragon Elephant Subduing Demons", Tang Fei was exhausted and sweating all over.

The naked upper body of the fat boy who was smashing stones next to him was also covered with sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the river.

"Fat boy, are you done?" Tang Fei asked.

"Brother, I'm done here." said Fatty.

Shang Xiulin asked him to hit the water every day, but there was no lake or pond in their yard for him to hit, so he could only continue to do his old job: smashing stones.

"Are you hungry?"

"Hehe, I'm really a little hungry."

"You go take a shower first, I'll go cook dumplings for you. You can eat dumplings after you take a shower." Tang Fei said.

"Thank you, brother, I like dumplings the most." Fatty grinned.

"Today is New Year's Eve. Xinxing and Laotu are the same. We have to eat dumplings on the morning of New Year's Eve." Tang Fei said.

"Yeah." Fatty nodded.

Then he remembered something and said sadly, "It would be great if my godfather was still alive. He loves dumplings the most and can eat several bowls by himself."

When they were in the old land, they would also eat dumplings on New Year's Eve.

But there was no such good wheat flour in the old land, so they would use sorghum flour or other flour instead.

If there was no wild boar meat, they would use rabbit meat or three sheep instead, and sometimes pheasant meat

Anyway, they didn’t have much choice as to what kind of meat buns were available.

Because of the existence of Tang Bandi, an expert in hunting, their family was already considered a wealthy family in the Henshan area.

There are many families who can't catch prey, so they pack some wild cauliflower or pheasant eggs. No matter how difficult the family is, they want to improve their children's food during the holidays.

You always have to give people a little hope, right?

Let them hope that the new year will be better.

"There is a chance to meet." Tang Bandit said comfortingly: "Maybe we will meet soon."

"Really?" Xiaopang asked expectantly.

"When have I ever lied to you?" Tang Bandit said with a smile.

When I said this, I felt a little guilty.

He often deceived Fatty.

"Yes." Xiaopang nodded seriously and said, "Brother has never lied to me, and he always keeps his word."

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At this moment, Tang Bandit felt a chill on his forehead.

He stretched out his palm, and a snowflake fell on his palm.

"It's snowing," Tang Bandit said.

"Yeah, it's snowing," Little Fatty realized later and said in surprise.

He likes snow, especially during the Spring Festival.

It seems that without this snow, this festival will not be complete enough.

Tang Bandi brought a plate of dumplings to the guest room, looked at Bai Wuxin lying on the bedside, and asked, "How do you feel now?"

"Much better." Bai Wuxin looked at Tang Bandit and said in a dry voice: "Thank you."

He knew that Bandit Tang had not slept all night and was still changing his dressing at four or five in the morning. He heard him practicing outside very early in the morning.

He is so diligent and hardworking because he has a burning heart for revenge just like himself, right?

This guy is more reliable than I thought.

"Thank you for what? Didn't you agree that you owe me two lives?" Tang Bandit said viciously but handed over the dumplings in his hand: "Today is New Year's Eve. I cooked dumplings and brought you a plate. You Can I eat it myself?”

Bai Wuxin looked at the two arms covered with straps and said, "I'm afraid not."

Tang Bandit was also a little embarrassed and said, "You can't let me feed you, right? It feels a little awkward for two big men."

"No need." Bai Wuxin also refused Tang Bandit's hand-feeding. Thinking of that scene, he felt a little uncomfortable and said, "I'm not hungry."

As soon as he finished speaking, his stomach growled.

How could he not be hungry?

Killing is a manual job. He killed dozens of people before he broke out of the siege. He was also chased by agents from the 5th Supervisory Office until he landed in this courtyard and was rescued by the Tang bandits.

He hasn't eaten anything since yesterday afternoon. Because of his serious injury, he couldn't eat last night. His energy and energy were exhausted, and he was so hungry that he felt his heart close to his back.

It's just that he is thin-skinned and cold-tempered, and he is too embarrassed to take the initiative to ask Tang Bandit for food.

Except for the candied chestnuts, which are for the children in the orphanage.

"How about this." An idea flashed in Tang Bandit's mind and he said aloud: "I will use the air control technique to bring the dumplings to your mouth, and then you open your mouth and swallow. Is that okay?"

Bai Wuxin thought for a while, this was already the best result.

He nodded and said, "Okay."

So, Tang Bandit put the plate full of dumplings on the bedside table, used Qi Bending to control the chopsticks, and brought a dumpling to Bai Wuxin's mouth.

Bai Wuxin opened his mouth and swallowed the dumplings, chewing them.

When Bai Wuxin stopped chewing, Tang Bandit picked up another one and brought it to his mouth

As long as your thinking does not slip, there are always more solutions than difficulties.

Tang Bandit is the first person to feed dumplings in the art of controlling Qi.

Bai Wuxin was also the first person to eat dumplings made with Qi Control.

Soon, a plate of dumplings was finished.

"Do you still want to eat?" Tang Bandit asked.

"I won't eat anymore," Bai Wuxin said.

He could indeed eat a little, but he could have eaten less, so he chose not to eat.

After all, this is not a serious way to eat.

Tang Bandit saw oil stains on the corners of Bai Wuxin's mouth, then took a tissue with chopsticks and wiped it randomly on his mouth.

Feel comfortable!

Tang Bandit picked up the dishes and took them to the kitchen. After giving them to the cleaning robot, he returned to his room.

He found the special mobile phone from the hiding place, entered a long list of unlocking passwords, and then dialed the old man's number.

"Why are you calling at this time?" The old man asked nervously. He knew that Tang Bandit would not easily dial his number. Now that he called, there must be something important to discuss with him: "No Just say Happy New Year to me?"

"Do you know Bai Wuxin?" Tang Bandit asked bluntly.

"How do you know him?" The old man asked in a rather surprised voice, "Have you two met?"

"He is injured, and he is here with me." Tang Bandi said.

"Is it serious?"

"I've already taken care of it for him and just fed him a plate of dumplings." Tang Bandi said.

"Who bit him in the back?"

"I don't know." Tang Bandit said, "However, it shouldn't be difficult to guess."

"Well, it's not convenient for me to show up at this time. Once I show up, I may push you into a more dangerous situation." The old man said in a deep voice, and in an extremely serious tone: "Tang Bandit, promise me something ”

"What?" Tang Bandit asked.

The old man rarely called him by his name, mostly calling him "smelly boy" or "bastard".

Since he called his full name and spoke to him in such a tone, it proved that he really cared about this guy.

The old man's illegitimate child?

He is a playboy.

"No matter what, we must protect him." The old man said in a deep voice: "Let him live."

"Okay, I'll find a way." Tang Fei agreed.

He originally wanted to save Bai Wuxin, and the old man asked him so solemnly, so he had no choice but to do it.

"This is what we owe him." The old man said.

"I understand." Tang Fei said, "After the New Year's Eve dinner, I will send him off when the crowd gathers on the street."

"Okay. Be safe."

"Yeah." Tang Fei nodded and said, "Today is New Year's Eve. Xiaopang just mentioned you and said how nice it would be if you were here."

"Wish you all..." The old man's voice suddenly paused, and after a long time, he said, "Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year."

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Zhong Jiayuan looked up at the snowy sky and said worriedly, "It's snowing heavily."

For ordinary people, this is a beautiful scenery and a romantic atmosphere.

However, for these people, it is an accomplice in covering up evidence.

The heavier the snow, the fewer traces they can search for.

The dean gave the case to their Fifth Division for full responsibility, and even specially invited a master-level expert to help them catch the killer. If the killer still escapes, the position of the director of the Fifth Division under his buttocks will also be replaced.

Mad dogs not only bite outsiders, but also bite their own people.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the tall figure standing in the wind and snow, and said respectfully: "Mr. Ye, do you want to go to the car to rest first? When we catch him, we will ask you to come out to help?"

"No need." Ye Shenyi, who was standing there like a small mountain, waved his hand and said: "Listening to the wind and watching the snow, killing people on New Year's Eve is also a beautiful thing."

"Mr. Ye has a good taste." Zhong Jiayuan smiled and complimented.

"I just hope you can find that guy, don't let this snow go to waste."

"We will do our best." Zhong Jiayuan said: "We have narrowed the scope infinitely based on the traces he left when he escaped and the images found in the video surveillance. There are only a few houses. I don't believe that we can't find him if we search them one by one."

"The net of heaven is vast and nothing can escape it." Ye Shenyi sneered and said: "These people are so bold that they dare to challenge the imperial power in the capital of gods and do such a great evil. Do they really think they can escape this net?"

Zhong Jiayuan's face was a little embarrassed. The murderer had committed many evils and assassinated many political and senior officials.

They have been tracking for more than half a year, but they have not found any useful clues.

This time, they set up a trap for the key figures and laid many traps, but they didn't expect that he still ran away.

The brothers of their fifth supervision department suffered heavy casualties. If they can't find the person this time, I'm afraid that the mad dog will tear them to pieces.

"This time, I will definitely not let him escape."

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New Year's Eve.

Tang Fei prepared several hard dishes, steamed star shrimp, spicy stone crab, stewed pig's trotters with pickled cabbage, pan-fried moonlight steak, two more green vegetables, and a large pot of clam and snow melon soup.

There were meat and vegetables, mountain delicacies and seafood.

This was the most sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner Tang Fei had ever had since he was born.

Originally, only Tang Fei and Xiaopang celebrated the New Year, but because of Bai Wuxin, the uninvited guest who barged in rashly, they had another friend to celebrate the New Year together.

Of course, because Bai Wuxin's injury had not healed, his two arms were wrapped in gauze and could not move, so Tang Fei had to continue feeding him.

Tang Fei and Xiaopang specially helped Bai Wuxin up from the hospital bed. It was a festive New Year, and everyone would sit together.

Bai Wuxin did not refuse.

Tang Fei specially opened a bottle of Jiannanchun, poured a full cup for each of the three of them, raised his cup and said: "Come on, let's drink first. Happy New Year's Eve."

"Happy New Year's Eve." Xiaopang raised his cup in response.

Bai Wuxin couldn't raise his cup, so Tang Fei rubbed his two fingers lightly, and the cup of white wine in front of him flew to his mouth.

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I always feel ashamed of this feeling.

But I don't know why, he doesn't want to refuse.

He doesn't know Xiaopang's origin, but he knows Tang Fei's origin.

He and himself are the same kind of people, the same orphan, the same avenger.

Perhaps, this feeling of sympathy makes him regard Tang Fei and Xiaopang as fellow travelers.

For so many years, he has been suffering from the pain of hatred alone.

Now, he finally found his companion.

"Cheers!"

Tang Fei and Xiaopang clinked their glasses, and then the two of them raised their glasses and clinked their glasses with Bai Wuxin, and the three of them drank the white wine in the cup.

"Let's eat." Tang Fei said.

"Okay." Xiao Pang couldn't wait any longer, so he picked up his chopsticks and put a large piece of steak on the plate in front of him.

While Tang Fei was eating, he had to use the Qi Control Technique to feed Bai Wuxin.

Every time he ate a piece of meat, he fed Bai Wuxin a piece of meat.

Every time he ate a shrimp, he fed the peeled shrimp into Bai Wuxin's mouth.

Xiao Pang was dumbfounded and said attentively: "Brother, let me feed him?"

"No!" Bai Wuxin refused.

He would rather let Tang Fei feed him with his Qi control technique than let a little fat man feed him personally.

He was not used to close contact with others, and he was even less used to a man feeding him so intimately.

"It's okay, just eat well." Tang Fei said. "Your own hands are too busy."

"Brother, it's not that my hands are too busy, it's my mouth that is too busy." Xiao Pang corrected.

His hands can hold a lot of food, but his mouth has to chew a little bit.

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"Who would have thought that last year's New Year's Eve was still in the old land, and this year's New Year's Eve is already in the new star." Tang Fei looked at Bai Wuxin and said with emotion: "And celebrate the New Year with a friend who was originally a stranger."

"Yeah." Xiao Pang ate with oil dripping from his mouth and said aloud: "I didn't expect it either."

Bai Wuxin didn't speak.

Tang Fei stuffed a piece of beef into his mouth, and he was chewing it.

At this moment, the doorbell in the house suddenly rang.

Their nerves tensed up instantly, and Xiaopang even stopped chewing.

Tang Fei made a hushing gesture, then walked over and turned on the video doorbell, and found a group of military police wearing black Supervisory Office uniforms standing outside.