Is it okay to run away with me?

At that time, Knicks found the gold hunter's base because he smelled a faint smell of human blood.

In fact, the smell was Jing Fei's blood.

In order to hunt down all the vampires without any mistakes, Jing Fei automatically requested to join more cruel training.

Jing Zhizeng said worriedly: "You are so badly injured, how will you hunt vampires then?"

But Jing Fei said with a smile: "The wound has nothing to do with the battle. Brother, maybe I am stronger with the injury."

Indeed, sometimes desperate situations can bring out potential.

Unlike Jing Zhi, Jing Fei did not feel that the days when he was fed many kinds of poisons were too painful.

When Jingzhi looked at the vomited blood on the sheets in the dark night, he was scared. He was tired of this life where life was worse than death.

But Jing Fei, he enjoys war 100%. When he vomited blood on the sheets, he only felt pain, not sad, but happy. Because this just proves that he will become stronger.

It was also because of those trainings that Jing Fei had almost become a hexagonal all-round warrior.

The hardships he has endured and the injuries he has suffered have turned into his majestic fighting power.

In his opinion, fighting is a beautiful thing.

Fighting can distinguish the weak from the strong, and he should never become the weak.

Because the weak do not deserve to live in this world, they only deserve to linger and die.

Unlike his twin brother, Jing Fei didn't care about the portrait of his mother at all. He only cared about his brother and Grandpa Chen.

He will always only cherish what he has in front of him, and will not miss the illusory things in the past.

The tasks assigned by Grandpa Chen made his blood boil, so he stepped up his training.

After several battles, he basically knew the strengths and weaknesses of those vampires.

Next time he sets out, he must kill all three vampires.

Jing Fei sat in the dark room, with bright red blood flowing from his chest.

His pain nerves seemed to be paralyzed, and he couldn't feel the pain anymore.

Perhaps no one in the world can endure pain better than he does.

He almost became a madman - a madman who enjoyed pain.

He knew that the more pain he suffered, the stronger he would become.

Unfortunately, when he was injured, he didn't know that an uninvited guest had sneaked into the base.

At that time, there were only him and the chef in the base. Jing Zhi was sitting outside enjoying the sunshine, while Grandpa Lu went to have a small gathering with friends.

The chef stewed chicken soup for Jing Fei, served it to him, and said as an elder: "Jing Fei, I watched you grow up, and you are the most desperate and hard-working child I have ever seen. You... You can be kinder to yourself.”

Jing Fei took a sip of chicken soup, his eyes sparkled with joy, and he said, "I'm very good to myself."

The chef asked: "What's good about you?"

The chef has watched these two twin brothers grow up. Although he is only a chef, he also feels very sorry for these two children.

Putting aside his job as a chef, he witnessed with his own eyes how brutally these two children were trained and watched them being sent back with scars every day. He watched with his own eyes as the little Jingzhi secretly looked at the scenery outside the kitchen window...

Jing Fei said: "My becoming stronger is a reward for myself!"

The chef shook his head helplessly and let him go. There was nothing he could do, nothing could help him. The only thing he could do was to boil some nutritious chicken soup for him and add some tonics to the chicken soup.

But for Jing Fei, after years of experimenting with drinking poison, ordinary tonics were of no use to his body. Perhaps the only useful tonic for his body is to reward him with a hearty battle.

After Jingzhi came back from outside, he also came to Jingfei's room.

He felt a little distressed when he saw his brother's wounds, but the reality he remembered was that these wounds were a common occurrence for them. What's the use of feeling distressed? Isn’t my body full of old wounds, big and small?

Jingzhi told him interesting things outside: "I saw two birds fighting today."

"What's there to see?" Jing Fei was indifferent to these things.

"It's very interesting. One is a white bird and the other is a gray bird. Guess which bird wins?" Jingzhi just wanted to make his brother laugh.

"Well, I guess the gray bird won." Jing Fei thought for a while and said.

"Congratulations," Jing Zhi smiled, "Congratulations on your wrong answer. The white bird won, and the gray bird was beaten until it howled."

"Hey -" Jing Fei sighed.

How could I guess wrong?

He doesn't like playing guessing games at all because he doesn't like losing.

It was as if the word "win" had been engraved in his bones.

Even if it was a joke guessing game, Jing Fei didn't want to be the loser.

Jingzhi is very grateful for his current life. Although he has not gained complete freedom, at least he can wander around half of London. If Grandpa Chen asked, he would only say that he was inquiring about the enemy's situation.

Once upon a time, he never had this kind of life. Now he can freely enjoy the spring wind, watch the spring flowers bloom, and even sit in the tree for an afternoon watching two birds fight.

However, Jing Fei woke him up.

Jing Fei asked: "Brother, what are you busy with these days? Have you almost forgotten that you are a hunter?"

Jingzhi was stunned for a moment.

He seemed to have truly forgotten his identity as a hunter.

These days he is always wandering outside. In addition to attending Duo and Dylan's wedding in the dark, he often lingers outside their home.

He was not a voyeur, he just wanted to hear the laughter and laughter in that house, and just wanted to see what color flowers Duo brought back today.

He just wants to watch other people's happiness.

Even just looking at the bright flowers, he felt very happy.

But facing Jing Fei's answer, Jing Zhi could only say: "I haven't forgotten. How could I forget my identity as a hunter?"

"That's good. Let's wait a few more days. When my body recovers, we can take down those three vampires in one fell swoop. Brother, I feel like I have become stronger." Jing Fei said with a smile.

Ke Jing's heart sank, their mission was indeed such.

Their mission from beginning to end was to kill the three London vampires.

For this mission, they had sacrificed several hunters and wasted more than a year.

If these three vampires are not eliminated, this will definitely become a problem for Grandpa Zhen.

But how could he bear to hurt Duo's husband?

Can a woman who has lost her husband really still be happy?

Although Duo is no longer one of the gold hunters, she is still their compatriot.

Jingzhi said: "Why don't you wait any longer."

Jing Fei asked in confusion: "What are you waiting for?"

Jingzhi didn't know what to say, so he could only say: "We'll wait until your body recovers completely."

But Jingfei decisively refused: "I don't!"