[Chapter 237]: Multiple identities

A person has more or less a lot of identities, the most basic is someone's son, someone's husband, and someone's father. There are also some identities imposed by fate. No matter how you get rid of them, you will always follow you. The affection that blood is thicker than water can't be given up. There are very few really crazy people in the world, and there are very few people who can't recognize their ancestors and fathers. At least Qi Wei, who has received a good education since he was a child, is a person who knows how to honor his ancestors, otherwise he would not have strangled the friendship he has always adhered to. Life is always accompanied by choice, and it is not necessarily that Qiyi's choice is a mistake. Maybe he had no choice at the beginning. Maybe the traces in his blood at the beginning indicate that he must be the enemy of Tang Monk. After all, the two can't be the kind of brothers who share the same blessings and difficulties. It's not that the two people don't work hard enough, and it's not that their friendship is not strong enough. If the friendship is not strong enough, Qi Yu will not feel so guilty. However, with the announcement of Li Da's death, Qi Wei's inner guilt disappeared. Instead, it is a kind of hatred.

In Qi's villa, in the study, two people of similar appearance sat silently, smoking cigarette after another in their hands, as if both of them had an unspeakable sullen breath in their hearts. Finally, the mature and steady middle-aged man began. His voice was very flat, exuding a little sadness, and said, your grandfather is dead. The young man who heard this sentence was not shocked and continued to smoke. There was not too much sadness or too plainness, but he could see his excitement. His hand holding the cigarette kept trembling. After trying to take a sip, the young man asked softly, did he kill it?

The middle-aged man understood who he represented in the other party's mouth. He was silent for a moment, lit a cigarette again, and said it was him.

The young man sighed deeply and said, it's so fast.

"He is not a person who is so easy to break out. He must have had to suffer, or he would not have been so eager to kill." Li Qufeng, a middle-aged man, sighed.

"Maybe it's for me?" Qiqi replied.

"I won't blame you for making any choice. After all, you don't have much affection for him.

Hearing this sentence, Qiqi was silent. He didn't know what to do. The two ideas constantly entangled his thinking, so that he could not make a good choice. Looking at Qiqi's silence, Li Qufeng whispered, "In fact, Dad understands the friendship between you and Ding Yi. Dad doesn't force you to do anything. After all, you have never been raised by your grandfather. What I used to help with was nothing more than the family affection that blood is thicker than water, and those things are bound to you. Dad hopes that you have a good future, and that you can make your own country with your brothers. I also watched Ding Yi grow up. At the beginning, I couldn't hate that heart, but there was nothing I could do. From the moment we were born, we were destined not to be like him. No matter how you choose, Dad won't say anything.

"Dad. Have you ever hated grandpa? Qiqi, who had been silent, asked such a sentence. In fact, he didn't like this father very much before. He always thought that a man who exuded arrogance in his bones would never do such a thing as inverted. Although Qi Ji felt that his mother was a good mother, he did not think that his father could He is an upright man, and he is not very optimistic about this man who inserts the door upside down from the bottom of his bones. But when he really understood that his father's fate had been arranged, he no longer looked too coldly at his father who looked down on him before, and it was more a kind of admiration.

"It's not hate. After all, there would be no me without him. But sometimes I really hate it when I think about it. However, that kind of hatred has disappeared in the submergence of family affection. I'm not a frank gentleman, but at least I'm a son who knows how filial. No matter how unwilling I am, the invisible bond is there. I have to do it." Li Qufeng said in a sad voice.

"Dad. So what are you going to do? In order to continue to expand this hatred decades ago, choose to be what a son should do. Qi Ji, who had been bowing his head, looked up at the father who was not very tall and asked.

"No matter how much I don't want to, he is my father." Li Qufeng said faintly that the sad Qiqi in the words could understand. Looking at his father's appearance, Qi Wei said bitterly, "You are also my father. I can't leave you alone."

"Sometimes some choices are really uncomfortable. As I said just now, no matter what choice you make, I will support you.

"You have said that some hidden ties are placed so realistically that I can't turn a blind eye to them."

"In this way, you will be very bitter."

"Maybe it won't be hard to spread out with Tang Monk."

"Oh!" Hearing this, Li Qufeng sighed helplessly and left the study. He knew that his son was not as indifferent as he was. He had a hot heart than anyone else for his relatives and friends, which was a difficult choice. Maybe it's really like what my son said, there may not be too many scruples if you spread everything out. Tang Seng's unbridled blow to him can also make him do something cruel, so that he doesn't care so much about the so-called brotherhood. He can't let his son change his original idea. Although he doesn't want his son to be sad, it doesn't mean that he wants his son to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. After all, his son's connections can't be underestimated.

Qi Wei didn't sleep well this night. He spent all night thinking about things that were not easy to choose. He, who consumed two boxes of cigarettes, did not think about what to do. After all, some things can't be made clear whether they are right or wrong.

In the early morning, Qiqi took out his mobile phone and made a phone call.

Tang Seng was not too surprised when he received this call. These days, he has been waiting for Qi Wei's call. Whether it is the official announcement of the war or the continuation of brotherhood, Tang Seng feels that there are some things that must be experienced, and the good and bad can only be truly known after the experience. There were not many words on this phone call, just an introduction to the time and place of the meeting. Tang Monk, who put down the phone, sat on the edge of the bed and smoked a cigarette. At this time, he had a feeling that the city was about to be destroyed by black clouds. Qiqi's calmness gave him a ominous hunch. He crushed a cigarette in his hand that was about to burn out, and said faintly, "Am I think it too simple? Has the relationship between the two people's interests really reached the point of a blend of wealth, wealth and poverty?

Tang Seng, who thought for a while, didn't figure it out, and he didn't let himself continue to fantasize. He put on his clothes and planned to meet Qi Yu.

The meeting place is at the Peninsula Cafe. Qi Wei, with dark eyes, had just recovered from a serious illness and didn't look very good. Seeing Tang Monk, he was not as friendly as before. Although he had a cold-eyed attitude towards others, it was not this kind of expression to meet Tang Monk before. It made Tang Monk feel that his guess was more certain.

"Do you know?" Tang Seng, who sat down, asked faintly. Without beating around the bush, he asked bluntly.

"I know."

"Is it a crime?"

"It's not."

"Why is that?"

"Would you like to hear a story?"

"Ye-huh."

"About a few decades ago, there was a man who had always been extremely proud, felt that he was talented and felt that his fists were hard enough. The family background is also good, at least it can make a good world. There is a flesh-and-law brother, and the relationship between two people is called a life-and-death relationship. I was born on the same day in the same month, and I hope to die on the same day in the same year. After that, the two met a like-minded brother. The three of them worshipped and joined the army, but this proud man always thought that he could not live so plainly. He wanted to make a career. The sudden occurrence of something made him think that the deep brotherhood was bullshit. His own brother died at the hands of his good brother, so he was determined to take revenge. Even his newborn son has become a bargaining chip for his revenge. He can't take care of it and can only be put in the orphanage, hoping that this son can become famous in one fell swoop, or climb dragons and phoenixes. As a result, the son did not disappoint him. He became the son-in-law of a good family and gave birth to a son. He is also arrogant and domineering. And his grandson has never known what kind of blood is circulating in his body. Finally, one day he appeared again and told the secret he had hidden for so many years. Because of the love between flesh and blood, his son and grandson must shoulder the mission of his father and grandfather. Especially his grandson, in the face of the collision of family and friendship, he has no choice, but he understands the feeling that blood is stronger than water. He couldn't allow his grandfather to fight alone, so he made a decision that he even thought he would regret in the future to help his grandfather kill the descendants of his enemies. Many assassinations were all clues provided by his grandson. He knew that he was not very powerful, and he didn't even have the possibility of being an enemy, but he had a grandson who was a brother to his enemy's grandson, which was his resource. However, this enemy grandson was too shrewd and left so that there was no trace that even his good brother didn't tell him. So he can only endure. I can only hope that one day this enemy grandson who has not yet become a towering tree may expose his target. One day, the opportunity came. So he couldn't wait to launch an attack. But he didn't expect that the enemy was very powerful, and the enemy's grandson should not be underestimated. He failed so miserably that he even lost his life. The more Qiqi talked, the more uncomfortable he became. Finally, his voice trembled a little, accompanied by a sob.

Hearing this story, Tang Seng finally understood why Qi Yu betrayed him. He didn't know how to say it. At this time, he fell into a doubt. If you are Qiqi, maybe you will make the same choice. He didn't mean to blame Qiqi. He just sighed about the fuck of fate. How did he make it so bloody? This kind of insignificant incidence happened to himself and Qiqi. But there are always things that need to be faced by someone. Tang Seng asked faintly, "What is that man's grandson going to do?"

"You are so smart that you should guess it. Why do you have to ask again?"

"I want to hear that man's grandson say it himself. Sometimes there are some collisions between fantasy and reality, which can make people more painful." Tang Monk knew that he was persecuting Qi Wei, but there was nothing he could do. If he didn't force Qi Wei to constantly entangle with him, both of them would fall into an abyss that could not be out.

"Cut the robe and break the righteousness, and officially become the enemy." These words basically popped out of themselves word by word, talking about such pain and sadness, but I have to say that both of them are forcing each other on the road. Let the other party leave no room in the future.

"I don't think I did anything wrong. I will definitely not show mercy." After saying that, Tang Monk turned around and left. Although the action was so decisive, he could feel the sadness.

Brother.

Maybe this word will be in the hearts of two people no matter how long it takes, but the fate of the fuck will not make them care about that friendship. They know that one person must live, but every year on Tomb-sweeping Day, the living person will always take a sip in front of each other's grave with a pot of good wine and a lot of paper money, burn a little, and reveal his heart.

Tang Seng, who was depressed, walked to the U-COOL bar! The waiter couldn't help sighing for this drunken man. It was all XO. He had already had several bottles in his stomach. He was not stingy, but just asked to get drunk. Seeing this dress is not like a rich man drinking so much. Although he has money in the other party's pocket, he doesn't dare to go up and stop him. The two people standing on the second floor glanced at the young man who was drunk, and a smile appeared at the corners of their mouths. One person asked softly, "Is he alone?"

"One person." Another person replied.

"Very good. Let your brothers come over. I'll beat the drunk man today. Let him know that he can't flirt with the women I like.

"I'll do it now!" Another person immediately took out his mobile phone and made a phone call. After the call, the man smiled and said, "I'll be there in ten minutes."

"Is there anything wrong with the information you investigated?" As the saying goes.

"Don't worry! How capable a person who is an orphanage will be. I really don't know where Pei Li likes him? Hu Cui said with a smile. That day, several people watched Pei Li leave and followed her. They didn't see what happened at all. If they saw that this person was even in awe of the owner of the bar, they didn't know if they would scold their stupid behavior today.

Ten minutes later, there were no less than 20 people piled up at the door. Everyone was holding a guy in his hand, not a machete, but an iron bar. The aggressive appearance really made the manager of the bar worried for a while. He scolded in his heart, but he could only persuade him with good words. After all, Lv Qiang had nothing to do today, and he couldn't afford to pick up this beam. However, the person who was not good on the 20th obviously did not pay attention to the manager. Seeing the eyes of the people upstairs, he immediately coaxed up. The target was the drunken and hazy man.

Tang Monk, who had already drunk almost, keenly observed when the other party walked to him that he had studied with the lonely wolf for so long, coupled with his master's special teaching in the past few days, these ordinary thudsters could not enter Tang Monk's eyes. He was in a bad mood. He suddenly saw a group of people looking for trouble who came in, and finally Yu You can fight. It's a whistling wind. With one punch, he basically beats people three or four meters away, which surprised the two people standing on the second floor. As the saying goes, he didn't expect this man to have such a strong skills. But it makes him feel like watching a good play. After the drunken Tang monk knocked down several people, he felt that his eyes were a little blurred and he drank too much. When he dodged, he was inevitably swept on the back by the other party. He was in pain. Most of the drunkenness woke up, and a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth. He knocked the other party down with a fist and one foot. At this time, he didn't care that the use of his Tang family's twelve-way bullet legs would be seen by others. He didn't make the joke just now, but killed people to death. Fight, one punch and one leg basically kill those people half of their lives. More than ten minutes later, more than 20 people lay on the ground and gasped. Tang Monk, who was a little drunk, grabbed the leader just now and asked softly, "Who let you come?"

"No one, I just don't like you and want to fix you." The leader answered with a strong heart. Although he was shocked by this man's strong skills, he did not show a cowardly posture.

"Isn't it pleasing to you?" Tang Monk said with a smile. As soon as the words fell, a dagger appeared inexplicably in his hand and stabbed straight into the leg of the hero. Only the ghost crying and wolf-like screams were heard, which made a coolness rise in the hearts of the people who watched the silence in the bar because of the fight. They all sighed that this man was really cruel. I guess this person's leg is useless. However, Tang Monk still asked with a smile, "Isn't it pleasing to you?" It seems that he doesn't intend to stop the idea of stabing the other party.

"I said. I said." The man who showed heroism just now was stunned by the other party's fierce way. He shouted, "Hu Cui, you fucking bastard, don't get out of here. I was hurt by you."

The name Hu Cui is strange to Tang Monk. He has never heard of the name. He glanced at the reaction of a group of people, but saw the panicked expressions of the two people on the second floor. Tang Monk grabbed the man who could only survive with one hand and asked softly, "The two people upstairs?"

Yes, yes, yes. One of them was named Hu Cui, who asked us to come and said he wanted to teach you a lesson. The man who had been scared and almost incontinent nodded repeatedly, really afraid that the man would suddenly stab himself with another knife.

"Get out of here." Tang Monk looked at the two people upstairs and whispered.

"Let's go downstairs and run." I didn't expect that the result would be such a common saying softly, and led Hu Cui, who was trembling all over, downstairs.

As soon as he got downstairs, it was often said that Sha Yazi ran away. Hu Cui had been scared and couldn't move. Looking at the man who was about to escape, the dagger in Tang Seng's hand suddenly shot out and shot at the other party's ankle. In an instant, he heard a terrible cry. As the saying goes before running to the door, a dog fell and ate shit.

The sloppy old man who was cleaning in one corner was surprised when he saw this scene. Then a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth and whispered, "King of Killers. But too young. Is it Li Jiuyi's apprentice?"