The bar has become quiet, and there is no more music that touches the hearts of the people. Perhaps Amu and Sangsang think this is enough?

If you don’t understand their thoughts, why do you need to ‘title’ people’s hearts like this? Is this a kind of fun?

Chen Chong and I were very silent. Apart from the occasional collision of fists and feet, the harsh "cry" sounds and the sound of falling to the ground when the tables and chairs move and fly up, only my seemingly heavy breathing sounds were left.

On the contrary, Chen Chong seemed relaxed.

He has been very strong since he was a child, and he is often joking about it by Zhou Zheng and I as a "Strange Power Hero". Once I remember it, Zhou Zheng and I went to his house once. He said that we would wash a bowl and cook noodles for us. Then, for some reason, the bowl was washed directly into two halves by him.

The kindness of making noodles for us in person yesterday seemed to be still in front of us.

Nowadays, cold fists and feet are the cruelest reality.

However, the helplessness of life lies in the fact that reality is cruel, and you still have to face people you don’t want to face. You can only end your life cowardly, but it may not be a relief.

‘Bang’, another sound, Chen Chong’s fist hit my abdomen. I felt my entire stomach explode, and the sour water surging. I held the table and vomited in a hurry. I couldn’t say whether it was bitter or sour in my mouth.

Yes, what's so special about being strong?

I never thought there was anything special! I was warned by my master in the mountain gate that if you fight, don’t use everything he taught me. So, I thought it was just that I couldn’t use those, otherwise how could Chen Chong be my opponent?

But the fact is that I was wrong. During the fight with Chen Chong, I discovered a truth.

In the face of absolute power, any skill is useless. I always thought that I was the only one hiding, but it turned out that Chen Chong was also hiding!

His power has long exceeded the scope of normal people. Except in the movie, has anyone seen someone who really kicked a table away with a deliberately understatement, or even the table was split in the air?

My skills were useless in front of him. The only useful thing was that those martial arts skills were useful in removing power, allowing Chen Zhong to attack the power of his fists and feet on me to control the range I could withstand.

But even so, I can't bear it again and again, I'm almost collapsed

‘Dongdongdongdong’ is the sound of Chen Chong walking towards me again.

Is there anything so ridiculous in life? There is no preparation or turning point, no time to adapt to it, just like the willow bank with a gentle spring breeze the previous second. After another step, it has become the most desolate desert. An hour ago, Chen Chong was my closest brother, but now he has become the enemy of life and death!

In the middle, nothing happened.

My brain felt drowsy, and one of the eyes on the left could not be opened. I guessed that the blood on the tip of my nose had solidified. After spitting out all the sour water in my stomach, there was a salty and sweet feeling that was unique to the blood rushed up from my throat.

I have used all my methods, at least the methods I can use in ordinary fighting methods and the attack routines I have learned.

Thinking about it, I laughed and if it really worked, I didn’t have to feel so heartbroken, right?

After using strength and skills to subdue Chen Zhong, at least we still have something to talk about, right? But if we are going to die,

I wiped my mouth, spit out a mouthful of saliva mixed with blood, supported it with my hands on a corner of the table, and barely stood up. It was really bad. Every time I took a breath, I felt a stinging pain in my lungs!

However, Chen Chong's clear figure still appeared in my eyes.

He was very calm, and his steps towards me were very steady, and his breathing was calm. He felt like a cat was playing with a mouse. If the cat was tired, it would be a joke.

The lights in the bar were very dark, and I couldn't see his appearance and expression clearly. He walked like a silhouette coming from the darkness.

I finally stood up straight. Coincidentally, there was a bottle of beer under my feet. The bottle above was broken, but the bottle below stood up well, and there was beer inside.

I picked it up with some difficulty and took two sips carefully

"Last brother, you are the strangest among us. Is there still the mood to drink beer at this time?" Chen Chong stopped three meters in front of me. Even though the bar was dark, his eyes were gathering like animal eyes, shining and clear in the dark.

I don't know if it's my illusion, but I always feel that his eyes are unstoppable red.

The wine flowed into my throat, dispelling some thirst. I looked at Chen Chong and said, "Today's ending must be to the death, right?"

"You know everything, why bother asking me?" Chen Chong said.

"That's it. Since there is a rare quiet and closed duel arena, why are you anxious?" I took another sip of the beer in the broken bottle and threw it away, but my hand naturally reached into my pocket and gently held my natal array seal.

I felt a little heartache flowing, looking at Chen Chong.

He said, "Yes, but for some reason, it can't be delayed for too long." As he spoke, his steps moved to the left and I just felt a flash in front of him, and he had already reached the counter.

After taking a few steps, I stopped at the position I had been staying before.

I smiled bitterly, I couldn't see clearly at all, how did he move? I couldn't believe it if it was a special ability such as teleportation, and I couldn't believe it.

"Nothing strange, it has enough strength and can support enough speed." He had two bottles of wine in his hand, but he bit it open with the expression I most familiar with and threw a bottle at me.

The wine spilled all over the floor, and when it was in hand, it was only half a bottle. Now, we have a relationship with each other, and it is embarrassing to hand over a bottle of beer in person.

I took it and drank it, but I didn't have to worry about where the broken bottle was cut. It was also refreshing and was comforted by alcohol. After taking a big sip, I looked at Chen Chong and said, "What happened between you and me?"

"Is what happened important? What's important is that you can understand now." Chen Chong's speech was still the same as before, not so curved.

This is the answer. Actually, I also know that I asked nonsense. What really doesn’t matter what happened. What matters is the most obvious situation in front of me. There is no change. From beginning to end, no one has the opportunity to change.

"Don't you have a choice?" I asked that question just because I was unwilling to give up. As for this question, I was the most unwilling to give up! Why do I have to be hostile to me? Can't our twenty-year brotherhood allow him to make another choice?

At least, even if I muttered sadly in my heart and chose, I could tell me that it would be the enemy until dawn the next day?

There is a chance to breathe and recover, which is better than the abruptness of this now.

Chen Chong didn't answer me, but just drank the wine in his hand, and the same amount of alcohol as before. He drank a bottle of wine without any stop.

The empty wine bottle was thrown to the ground by him. Before I could react, I felt that the scenery in front of me was falling rapidly and even it became difficult to breathe.

I was caught by him and raised it into the air. I believe that the next moment he would change hands and crush my throat effortlessly and let me die completely.

"Some things are not chosen, just like a person cannot choose his own parents. Don't feel pitiful. When I face them, there is no chance to breathe. If you want to ask me, I still say the same thing, at least the years I have lived are true. I am worthy of you and Zhou Zheng in those years, and you can see me as not me after that." Chen Chong gave me an answer so simply.

My collar was tightened, and there was less pitiful air entering my lungs, but it still made me say with difficulty: "Is it? What you have can be abandoned? Are you really good at comforting yourself? The next step is to kill me, right?"

"It's destined, you're going to die! I've said it once." Chen Chong's voice became colder.

He once said it? When did he say it?

When I picked up the broken beer bottle before I held the natal array seal, I deliberately cut my fingers, and forced out blood in a special way. I didn't have to do too many movements, which were very hidden.

Of course, it doesn’t matter without that broken bottle. There are many ways to keep silent.

"I feel so unwilling to see you? Then I can tell you that because you are Ye Zhengling, I am Chen Chong, I have ridiculous intersections in my life, but I am also destined to abandon it." Chen Chong's other hand grabbed my neck and put down his hand that caught my collar.

In my hand, the natal array seal inexplicably felt a sense of leaping and a slight sense of heat coming back to life.

I was very drowsy because a lot of blood flowed away, and my injuries had not recovered.

So what? No matter how much embarrassment and heartache are, they cannot change the facts. He really wants to stay with me.
Chapter completed!