"Hey old guy, we haven't seen each other for 20 years, right?"
At this time, a strange voice came directly, and the black figure slowly walked to the bright place, sat opposite Guan Ximing, and looked at Guan Ximing with a pair of eyes full of meaning.
After hearing such words, Guan Ximing's mouth also showed a faint smile: "Yes, it's been 20 years, but you still haven't changed at all.
Oh, no, you seem to have become a little stronger.
Otherwise, I should have discovered you before you arrived."
At this time, the black figure saw Guan Ximing's extremely weak look and couldn't help but shook his head: "It's not that I have become stronger, but that you have become too weak now. 20 years ago, if those three people hadn't joined forces to attack you directly, you would be the strongest among us now."
At this time, when he saw the black figure talking about past stories, Guan Ximing immediately showed a wry smile and shook his head gently: "Things have happened, and it's been so long.
I don't have any desire for revenge.
In fact, it's not bad now.
At least I can take good care of myself and enjoy the fun of family."
Of course, the black figure could tell that Guan Ximing didn't want to mention what happened 20 years ago, so he didn't say anything more at the moment, but said directly: "I came here this time just to ask you clearly how much time we have left."
Guan Ximing's hand holding the teacup immediately paused, then his eyes flickered, he drank the tea in the cup directly, and then said slowly: “Only one year left” "There is only one year left.
In this year, those three people and the people in the small world will try their best, but I don't know if Li Feng can bear it."
At this time, the black figure seemed to be full of worry, but Guan Ximing's face was still full of indifference.
He didn't think too much, but stared at the black figure in front of him with burning eyes, and a bright smile appeared at the corner of his mouth; "Old man, I don't have much time left anyway, so take advantage of this opportunity, how about you let me give you a fortune?"
When the black figure heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Okay, 20 years ago, you asked me to count my life.
I didn't believe in fate at the time, so I rejected you directly.
But 20 years have passed, and I have a new understanding of your fate.
Since we don’t have much time left now, then you should give me a good fortune telling.”
Having said this, the black figure took off the black blisters on his body, exposed his face, then stretched out his hand and placed it in front of Guan Ximing There was a smile on Guan Ximing's lips, and then he took a few copper coins from one side, blew on them, then lifted these things and put them on his forehead, but he couldn't stop talking. murmuring some fine words After a quarter of an hour, Guan Ximing threw the copper coin in front of him.
These copper coins seemed to have spirituality, falling into the hands of the black figure, and they were still spinning.
Guan Ximing looked at the rotating copper coins with a smile at this time, with a strange and deep light in his eyes.
However, then the smile on Guan Ximing's face began to disappear, and then his brows frowned tightly, and his face turned pale.
There was even a trace of fear on that pale face, and he looked at the person in front of him in shock:
"You don't have a destiny.
You don't have a destiny.
You are not him at all.
Who are you?"
When he said this, Guan Ximing's eyes were wide open, his whole body was trembling, and the cold sweat on his forehead was constantly flowing down, and his face was full of shock.
But after hearing Guan Ximing's words, the black figure seemed very indifferent.
At this time, he directly turned over his palm and slapped the spinning coins to the ground.
Then he pulled up the black zipper, covered his head, stood up slowly, and walked towards the door.
A mysterious word came to Guan Ximing's ears faintly: "When the time comes, you will know who I am and he will also know who I am.
All of you will know who I am by then."
Li Feng did not go back to Li's house directly.
He was feeling a little depressed now, so he rushed to a small bar in Kyoto city.
"I wonder how those bastards are doing now."
There was a smile on Li Feng's lips.
There were many bars in Kyoto, but most of the time he used to stay in Kyoto, he would go to bars in the southern suburbs of Kyoto.
Because only that place is where the real members of the combat team move.
When he was in the Biluo team, he and the others in Biluo would go to the bar there to drink.
At this time, Li Feng did not call a taxi, but ran straight over.
At this time, the whole person was moving forward like lightning on the streets of Kyoto.
In just ten minutes, Li Feng had already reached the southernmost part of Kyoto City.
There are only a few streets here, and they don’t seem to have many people, so they are a bit empty.
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On this street, there are many neon signs.
This street is a very famous bar street.
On both sides of this road, there are all kinds of small bars.
Li Feng was already very familiar with this place, so he went directly to one of the bars without any hesitation.
As soon as he arrived at the bar, the flashing neon lights were reflected on him, and the music that shook his ears was constantly echoing.
This environment immediately ignited Li Feng's excitement.
However, when Li Feng saw the scene in the bar, he was stunned.
I saw a lot of people standing in the middle of the bar at this time, but no one was dancing or drinking.
At this time, these guys were lying down on the booths and the bar one by one.
At this time, the ground was covered with various bottles of wine.
Each of these dozens of people was already drunk, and the smell of alcohol on their bodies could directly Smoke people to death "Xiao Gang, Da Qiang, Cockroach" Li Feng saw that most of the people who were so drunk that they were unconscious were members of the Chinese combat team and Li Feng's former students: