The crying and anger were mixed with screams and scolding came from outside the front yard of the house.

Feng Daoyi retreated step by step to the backyard. In the night, he put his hands in his sleeves, bowed his waist, lowered his head, and slowly walked towards his own home.

A cloud of sorrow was shrouded in the village, and someone came towards him, holding Cheng Yushun's old mother in her hand.

The old man dressed very cleanly, and he might know that his son was dead, his face was numb, and he had no intention of surviving even when facing death.

She was very calm.

But this is not fearlessness, but that her son died and she had no meaning to live.

Feng Daoyi raised his eyes and looked at Cheng Yushun's mother. The two men who were escorting the old man opposite stopped in front of Feng Daoyi. These two men were Feng Daoyi's subordinates.

Originally, Feng Daoyi had nothing to say, he was about to be in trouble here, and he still cares about Cheng Yushun's mother?

But their two men besieged Cheng Yushun's mother and stopped in front of him, and Feng Daoyi also stopped.

He tilted his head and thought for a while in a broken mood. There were still screams and scoldings from afar behind him. Feng Daoyi whispered to Cheng Yushun's old mother:

"Do you want to live?"

Deng Meifang didn't say anything, but had a blank expression on her face, like a walking corpse, standing straight in front of Feng Daoyi.

I don’t want to live. Such a chaotic world does not destroy a person’s living environment, but actually destroys human hope and all the courage to survive.

Are monsters in the end times terrible? Not scary, what is really terrible is that there is no meaning of living.

Seeing Deng Meifang's silent appearance, Feng Daoyi suddenly felt bored and his heart was desolate. Perhaps from this moment, Feng Daoyi could understand Deng Meifang's mood a little.

He slowly raised his hand and stepped back the two subordinates behind Deng Meifang, and stood face to face with Deng Meifang in a dark alley.

Feng Daoyi picked up some interest in speaking and said to Deng Meifang:

"My son is dead, too."

After saying this, Deng Meifang moved slightly. The old man about 60 years old stood in front of Feng Daoyi, who was about the same age, and his lips stuttered.

She finally asked:

"How did you die?"

Feng Daoyi suddenly had a lot of desire to talk to him. He laughed and said:

"It's Cen Yi and Qiao Lingxiang, they are the culprits. Similarly, your son was killed by them. We have a common enemy, a common, powerful enemy."

The sad thing about the end of the world is that even though I have a strong desire for revenge, my enemies are extremely terrifying existences, and I know clearly that as time passes day by day, I become weaker and weaker, while my enemies become stronger and stronger.

Feng Daoyi's state of mind has always been like this. If someone can have the same enemy as him, then he can get his sense of identity.

This kind of psychological development has evolved into pity for those who share the same illness. He knew that this should not be done. After all, the one who is standing opposite him now is Cheng Yushun's mother.

The man who killed all the juniors of Liu Ye.

But Feng Daoyi just couldn't control himself. He suddenly felt like he wanted to save Deng Meifang. After all, Deng Meifang's situation was the same as that of him. They both lost their sons in their old age, and they all had the same enemies.

Deng Meifang's emotions were calm. After hearing Feng Daoyi's words, she raised her eyes and looked at Feng Daoyi, her lips moved, but she said nothing in the end.

She didn't know what to say, and she didn't agree with Feng Daoyi.

In fact, Deng Meifang did not agree with this entire village.

He heard Feng Daoyi say again:

"I can let you go, but I hope you can help me with one thing."

Deng Meifang, who didn't want to live much, trembled slightly and pursed her lips silently.

So Feng Daoyi thought Deng Meifang had agreed, so he told Deng Meifang about his temporary plan.

"I have a pregnant woman here, and she hates Qiao Lingxiang and Cen Yi like us, but she is Qiao Lingxiang's own sister. You take Qiao Yuelan to find Qiao Lingxiang and take good care of Qiao Yuelan and the child in her belly until Qiao Yuelan gave birth to the child, and then take the child back to me."

Hearing this plan, Deng Meifang felt a little more energetic and asked:

"What do you want to do with this child in your village?"

It’s not that she must think of this village too evil, but that this village is so evil.

That's right, Deng Meifang actually didn't want to stay in this village. She is cultured, well-educated and knowledgeable. She has always believed that her son was successful. If it weren't for being delayed by the Sixth Master, she would not only have such achievements now.

And in the end, as a disgraceful existence, he died in the scolding of thousands of people.

Deng Meifang loves her children very much. It is because of love that Cheng Yushun died and she doesn't want to live.

But in the final analysis, who should Cheng Yushun blame for his death? Can he really blame Qiao Lingxiang and Cen Yi? Deng Meifang thinks that it may not be.

Just like the relatives of the sixth master who died in those villages, their children, husbands and grandsons, their families were taken to Shandao County by Cheng Yu, but they all died and never survived. Can this be blamed on Cheng Yushun?

Deng Meifang sneered. She devoted her life to cultivate an excellent son. However, at the beginning of the end of the world, the mother and son met Liu Ye because of the initial panic.

If Cheng Yushun did not meet Sixth Master, and was not encircled by Sixth Master into this evil village, if Deng Meifang could think longer, if Cheng Yushun met Sixth Master from the beginning, but Ye Yiming?!

Then today, Cheng Yushun will not die so unclearly, or even depressed, or die in humiliation.

Maybe he could stand at the height of Cen Yi and Lu Zhengqing, and look at the world side by side with them. Although he lived harder than he is now, he was never constrained. He could laugh and scold him straight, and he could shed his blood on the battlefield with voluntary sensation.

It can annihilate all evil existence with confidence.

This should be the life Cheng Yushun wants to live.

So when Deng Meifang had such a state of mind, she wanted her to identify with each other like Feng Daoyi and share the same hatred against the enemy on the same front, Deng Meifang felt that she could not do it.

If you ask who she really hates, it is definitely not Cen Yi or Qiao Lingxiang who ranks first.

But in this village, the Sixth Master who was as tall as an emperor!
Chapter completed!