"By the way, you haven't told me if there is a Dharma ship in your holy city that has left this place."
Chen Feng saw that he had pulled the topic away, and hurriedly came back.
However, in Si Mengfan's mind at this time, it was a mixture of heaven and man, she looked at Chen Feng's eyes shining, but her heart was like a stormy wave, it turned out that her father was right, it was really extraterritorial, and her father really did not deceive her.
"Can you tell me a story before you know the answer?"
Unexpectedly, Si Mengfan did not immediately answer whether Chen Feng had it or not, but looked at Chen Feng with a pleading gaze.
"Of course, we can't go back for the time being anyway, and the old man with the cane should still be looking for us everywhere."
Chen Feng replied.
The two of them found a relatively hidden place, tidied up for a while, and after sitting down, Si Mengfan said to Chen Feng: "Many years ago, there were two cultivators like you, who also fell into this place unintentionally, and one of them was my father, but at that time, my father had not married a wife and had children, and there was no me, they were just like you, at the beginning, they were also trying to leave here everywhere and go back to their own sect, but they sadly found that this place was so primitive, only some primitive tribes...... ” "My father didn't give up at first, and kept thinking of all kinds of ways, but after spending decades, my father finally gave up, lived in this place, and began to teach the people of those tribes to learn knowledge and wisdom, and also took a local tribesman as a wife, and then gave birth to me, and slowly formed the situation you see today."
"Because my father is selfless and has the highest strength, he deservedly became the head of this place, but ......
One day, my father and Qiu Daoran had a dispute, and then the two of them began to turn against each other, but my father didn't tell me what was the reason......
"When Si Mengfan said this, he couldn't help but shed tears when he thought of his father's death.
"The Qiu Daoran you are talking about who turned against your father is the old man who asked you to hand over the position of city lord with a cane before?"
Chen Feng took out a tissue, handed it to her to wipe her tears and asked.
Si Mengfan nodded and continued: "Later, the conflict between the two of them became more and more serious, they fought, that Qiu Daoran was not my father's opponent, he was defeated by my father, it was the first time there was a conflict, I was only five years old at the time, I didn't know why they were like this, and even blamed my father." ” "And then?"
Chen Feng seemed to feel that the matter was not over yet.
"After Qiu Daoran was defeated by my father, he disappeared for a while, and after a few years, suddenly he brought a group of people of different races, this time it was not just a conflict, but a war, it has reached the point of not dying, but after all, Qiu Daoran was still defeated at the hands of my father, and yet ......"
"However, my father was too kind-hearted, he couldn't bear to kill his sworn brother, and bypassed Qiu Daoran's life in a flash, but the result in exchange was that my father fell into his plot, my father still hit him hard before he died, and that Qiu Daoran was nowhere to be seen again until today when I was in the restaurant, I saw those alien races, and I knew that Qiu Daoran was making a comeback again, but this time my father was no longer there, and no one here was his opponent."
Si Mengfan's sobbing expression carried his father's thoughts, and also carried the resentment towards Qiu Daoran, which can be described as very complicated, Chen Feng suddenly felt a little distressed, felt that she had a helpless look, boldly leaned over, hugged her in his arms, and gently patted her on the back.
And this time, Si Mengfan did not push Chen Feng away, but in his arms, he felt the warmth like his father, and suddenly cried profusely.
Over the years, she has been suppressing her feelings and has nowhere to vent, but today in front of Chen Feng, she was suddenly released, crying so sadly.
And Chen Feng didn't comfort her immediately, just let her cry on her shoulder, sometimes all the comfort is not as useful as a hysterical cry, so far Chen Feng has roughly understood what is going on, it is nothing more than a human heart problem, a fratricidal thing.
Whether it is a cultivator or not, the human heart has been the most difficult thing to grasp since ancient times, no one can really jump out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements, as long as it is a person, he will have feelings, if a person does not even have feelings, then he is no longer a person, either a piece of wood, or a scumbag.
After Simonfan cried dry of tears, Chen Feng felt that her soul had returned, when a person cried without crying, he often became strong or even crazy, whether he was strong or crazy, as long as he had motivation, he would live desperately.
"Chen Feng, you help me kill Qiu Daoran, I'm yours."
Sure enough, as Chen Feng said, Si Mengfan became crazy, and she used herself as a bargaining chip to negotiate with Chen Feng, because she knew that she couldn't kill Qiu Daoran.
"Niu'er, I admit that you are very moving, to say something that a man would say, I also want to get you, but you are not a cargo, never treat yourself as a cargo, otherwise you will lose everything, even more terrible than you lose your father, I am not afraid to tell you honestly, I am not the opponent of Qiu Daoran, I can't kill him, you still die of this heart, living well is better than anything else."
Chen Feng gently patted her on the shoulder a few times and sighed.
He Chen Feng is not that kind of villain, but he doesn't want to offend a terrible enemy for no reason, he just wants to find a magic ship to leave this ghost place, as for this ghost place, who is the king, he is not interested at all.
Si Mengfan was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Chen Feng's answer to be this, could he really be wrong about him, he is not a pervert?
However, she still did not give up and refused to give up, her only hope now was pinned on Chen Feng's body, and said to Chen Feng: "If you want to get the Dharma Boat, you must help me kill Qiu Daoran." ” "Seriously, do you really have a magic boat?"
Chen Feng's eyes lit up immediately, obviously the French boat was much more important than her in Chen Feng's mind.
"Actually, back then, my father never wanted to give up and leave here and return to his own sect, he exhausted all his abilities and finally built a magic ship."
Si Mengfan looked at Chen Feng and said word by word.