Zongwu, I Was in Beiliang and Picked up Nangong Pushe

"Here, what is this place?" Chen Feng opened his eyes, and the sun shined through the cracks in the roof, clearly reflecting his handsome face. Before he had time to think, a memory that didn't belong to him surged in like a flood, followed by a sharp pain. Scenes of scenes flashed before Chen Feng, as if he was watching a movie. He kept stroking his forehead, trying to alleviate the pain. Over time, as his spirit gradually adapted to this state, the pain gradually subsided. Chen Feng looked around. The house is right next to the cave, with only a few simple furnishings. It looks very simple, but very neat. Did he go back to the past again? A bandit leader? He was originally a part-time worker. He suddenly died suddenly while working overtime one night, and then he came here by accident. He had seen similar stories on the Internet before. Most people either became princes, core disciples of sects, heirs of large families, or sons-in-law. It just so happens that he is a robber, and he is also an ordinary thief. Apart from looking like an ordinary thief, he has no merits.