Hong 13 is a stubborn martial arts idiot. But Chu Yun is not.

His martial arts realm is not honed by "making cars behind closed doors".

It's a life-and-death battle.

Even to some extent, he didn't think that Hong Shisan's path was more suitable for him.

If Hong 13 is a typical academic school. Then Chu Yun is a grassroots practice. He has a lot of experience and practical experience. Sharpened a strong enough martial arts heart. And once he entered the demon, he tempered his heart as solid as a rock.

Had breakfast. Chu Yun was enjoying the mountains and rivers in the mountain villa. The pavilions are beautiful.

Bixia Villa is huge.

It's ridiculously big.

Just a verdant bamboo forest is as green as a sea of forests.

The scent of flowers swayed in the breeze. Inch by inch of sunlight shines on every corner of the lodge. Warm, cozy, indescribable wandering.

After the beginning of spring, the climate in southern Xinjiang is warm. Much more comfortable than Yanjing City.

But in this villa, there is always a strong sense of depression. One after another, like a real killing machine, always inadvertently flowed out, and then quietly disappeared. It's as if it's always there, and it's as if it never existed. Gives extremely powerful psychological cues.

Chu Yun stood in the corner of the rockery, smoking a cigarette calmly, with no emotion on his face. As if thinking about something.

Far corners.

Lin Wanli stopped and stood.

There was an icy aura all over him. The coffin bearer standing on the side ignored it. It didn't affect him at all.

"He's already decided. "The coffin bearer plays with the taste. "Do you want to know who he was going to kill first?"

"You can be a little more careful with your words. Lin Wanli's thin lips opened slightly. "He just wanted to kill. It's not about killing. I want to kill, it's just a thought. And to kill, you have this ability. ”

Lin Wanli glanced at the coffin bearer: "I don't think he Chu Yun has the ability to kill any strong man." Even if he hasn't tasted defeat in his life. ”

The coffin bearer raised his eyebrows and said, "Underestimate the fate of the enemy, don't you know?"

"I never underestimated his quality. Lin Wanli's eyes flashed, and he said word by word. "When he was in Changbai Mountain, if it wasn't for Chu Zhongtang to protect him. There's no way I'm going to let him go down. And you won't meet him by chance. ”

"On the same day. I'll give him a four-word review. Lin Wanli's unfathomable eyes flashed with a cold color.

"What four words?" asked the coffin bearer.

"Unstoppable. Lin Wanli said in a deep voice. "His potential is staggering. His talent in martial arts is even more terrifying. ”

And the most feared thing is. He also has a big heart that is not afraid of death. He can always slay enemies who are equal or even stronger than him. Looks. He was consuming his martial arts life. But actually—" Lin Wanli said word by word. "He's on a path to take-off in a way that no one else has tried. ”

"His future. I don't see the end. Lin Wanli said. "But I want him to have an end. ”

Between words.

There was a thick murderous intent flowing from him.

If Chu Yun locks the first target on Kou Zong. Then he Lin Wanli, it will be impossible to stand by and watch.

Young Lord of the Council of Gods. Future successors. How can an accident happen in front of yourself?

He couldn't explain it to the chief. Nor can I give an account to the Council of the Gods.

Tonight, he will strike.

He no longer had room to retreat.

"I promised Chu Yun. The coffin bearer smelled the strong murderous intent on Lin Wanli's body. Playful said. "I'll stop you. ”

"Tonight. You've got to avoid the war. The coffin bearer said word by word. "Unless you can step on my corpse. ”

Lin Wanli frowned and said, "For the sake of just one Chu Yun." You're going to be my enemy?"

"For the son of your leader. The coffin bearer asked rhetorically. "You're going to fight me?"

Lin Wanli said in a deep voice: "I don't have a choice. ”

In terms of position.

The leader of the Council of Gods is just Lin Wanli's leader.

From a very subjective point of view, the leader of the Council of Gods is his master. He was the God who gave him everything.

The orders of the leader must not be disobeyed.

oracles, let alone betrayal.

The coffin bearer grinned. asked, "Lin Wanli." You've been a dog for too many years. Forgot how to stand up and be a person?"

The words of the coffin bearer. Extremely sharp. It's also extremely vicious.

This is an almost devastating insult to Lin Wanli, who is high above!

But he said in front of Lin Wanli. Not at all worried that he would be angry.

Even-he hoped that his words would wake up Lin Wanli.

Able to make him recall.

The Lin family was once a top wealthy family on the same level as the Chu family. It is a super family of stars and moons.

After the Lin family, how can he be a lackey?

When a lackey who has never been trusted by his master and is nothing more than a pawn?

Lin Wanli's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he stared coldly at the coffin bearer: "Are you trying to provoke me?"

"I'd like you to be a little bloody. The coffin bearer understated. "At least. You have to live like a human being. ”

Let's talk about it. The coffin bearer strode away.

I didn't even bother to fight with Lin Wanli.

The two of them were once close friends.

And the Lin Wanli who the coffin bearer knew back then was by no means what he is now.

He did not object, nor would he have any negative evaluation of what Lin Wanli did back then.

First of all, he is not qualified.

Secondly, Lin Wanli has enough motivation.

As a friend, you shouldn't be pointing fingers.

But if your friends can't even do well. Do it like a lost dog.

Then he is not qualified to continue to be a friend of the coffin bearer.

And he, too, can lash out with impunity.

Teach him how to be a person.

"You want a lonely ghost wandering in hell and a decent person?" Lin Wanli watched the coffin bearer leave. Muttered to himself. "I'm sorry. I can't be a human being. The cost of being a human being is too high. ”

......

Night falls.

After Chu Yun drank afternoon tea at around three or four o'clock, he had been "cultivating" in the room.

Tonight, it's going to be a tough battle.

It is also a pinnacle duel that determines the trend of the martial arts conference.

Chu Yun had to prepare carefully.

Prepare this meeting gift for my mother.

Oh yes.

Facing the revenge of killing his father, the enemy who kept his mother from showing up for thirty years.

Chu Yun really didn't care at all.

He cares. I care a lot!

He's just been holding back. One day in forbearance, you will be able to take revenge in person!

Now, here's your chance.

And right tonight!

The hatred in his heart permeated the entire atrium.

He hated the meeting of the gods and the group of strong people who participated in the conspiracy back then!

Creak.

Chu Yun pushed open the door. On the expressionless face. It's written all over the icy color.

Tonight, he wants to pay for it with blood!