Ye Qingling at this moment is not daring to look at it directly!

He stared coldly at Kitado Aoki, his scarlet eyes giving him a creepy look.

The wind was blowing, the wind gently blew Ye Qingling's face, and the blood stains that did not dry at the corners of his mouth dripped down the corners of his mouth, which was very terrifying, the suit that made Hu Yunruo personally customize in an internationally renowned store was dyed with blood into a crimson that exuded the breath of death, and in this crimson, the smell of blood was blown away by the wind, which was disgusting!

At this moment, Ye Hexuan, who was Ye Qingling's father, saw that devil-like son, his heart trembled violently, and something called guilt permeated his heart, stinging his heart, flesh and blood were connected, what kind of pain was so thick that the blood was thicker than water that could not be dissolved?

An abandoned son who was kicked out of a wealthy court like the Ye family, isn't it pitiful enough?

Isn't an arrogant man who faces the world alone worthy of respect?

A man who is willing to sacrifice his life for his mother, wouldn't it make Ye Hexuan feel compassion?

Not to mention that there was a misunderstanding between Ye Qingling and Yun Yutong, the farce at the engagement banquet was made behind someone's back, just say that Ye Qingling is like this now, Ye Hexuan feels that his heart is not ordinary uncomfortable.

What father can bear to see his child like this?

No, as a father, Ye Hexuan's heart is always flesh and blood, no matter how the world changes, Ye Qingling is his own flesh and blood, this will never change, in this case, why should he be persistent?

Suddenly, Ye Hexuan sighed heavily, watching Ye Qingling, who was covered in blood, slowly walk towards Beitang Aoki, his heart suddenly ached, he stepped forward, blocked in front of Ye Qingling, and said from the bottom of his heart: "That's it, that's it, Qingling, you have to go upstairs to see your mother, go up now!"

Ye Qingling's eyes were scarlet, and he turned a deaf ear to Ye Hexuan's words, at this moment, as if he had lost his mind, he gently pushed Ye Hexuan away and walked towards Beitang Aoki.

An unknown smile flashed in Beitang Aoki's eyes, and he quietly waited for Ye Qingling to come over.

"Mr. Ye, please rest assured, I am measured, and I won't really hurt your son!" Beitang Aoki said to Ye Hexuan.

Ye Hexuan was stunned, and then slowly retreated, that's it, Qingling, this kid has been rebellious since he was a child, and it's a good thing for him to suffer a little setback. It's just that Ye Hexuan, who doesn't understand martial arts, how can he know the intentions of Beitang Aoki?

At this moment, Ling Hu Yunruo looked at Ye Qingling, who was unyielding, and looked at the arrogant figure of the man, the man who was determined that I would not go to hell and who would go to hell even if there was a Longtan tiger's den in front of him, and there was a mist in his eyes.

What kind of sentiment is this?

What kind of perseverance is this?

What kind of poignant stubbornness is this?

Suddenly, a mist came out of his eyes, damn it, were they tears?

Or did the sand get into the eyes?

Linghu Yunruo, who had never shown sadness in front of the members of the dynasty, even though he knew that Beitang Aoki would not really kill Ye Qingling, he still couldn't help but burst into tears.

It's a heartache from the heart!

She felt sorry for Ye Qingling, and felt sorry for this man who had always hidden himself in the dark and cried, this man who never bent his proud backbone in front of people!

At this moment, this man is so respectable!

At this moment, in the eyes of that group of members of the dynasty, the pillar of the dynasty in front of him, the soul of the dynasty, the man who had been hiding behind the curtain and was rumored to be like a myth, his figure suddenly became tall and majestic!

With such a man leading them, how can the dynasty not be glorious?

Who can name a reason why the dynasty will not be glorious?

The atmosphere became a little bleak at this moment, and the members of the dynasty were all affected by that man's determination, and they all felt a kind of comfort that they had never felt before for that man's stubbornness.

Every time Ye Qingling took a step, the concrete under the ground instantly cracked.

What kind of perverted power does it take to be able to do all this?

Beitang Aoki did not move like Mount Tai, staring at the man with scarlet eyes, his straight waist, he had already reached the peak of momentum, ready for the final blow!

The wind blew the unnamed tree next to the hospital, the leaves fluttered in the sky like beautiful butterflies, the clouds in the sky seemed to dim a little, and the leaves that seemed to be flying like butterflies swirled in mid-air for a while, and then fell gently to the ground.

Is life like this leaf, no matter how long it flies in the sky, it can't escape the fate of the fallen leaves returning to their roots? It's just that who knows, in fact, the meaning of life is not like the flying leaves, and that second of splendor is enough to make up for all the regrets in this life.

Life is like the splendor of summer flowers, and death is like the tide of the sea!

Ye Qingling seemed to be feeling the reincarnation of life between heaven and earth, and suddenly stopped, there was nothing in front of him, all the scenes, all the people, were thrown out of the clouds, at this moment, he seemed to be in the vast universe, and as if he was in the desert covered with yellow sand, as if he saw that on the Gobi desert covered with wind and sand, the mirage was so beautiful.

It turns out that there can be footprints of life in the barren desert?

Life is so fragile, and life is so strong!

I am like a grain of sand in this desert, and like a pile of loess in this vast earth, it turns out that life is so free, so unrestrained, you can not be bound by all the fetters of this world, do whatever you want!

Ye Qingling, who had an epiphany, showed a proud demeanor all over her body.

It seems to be brushing away the splendid mountains and rivers in my mind, as if all the haze in my heart has been dispelled.

What else can stop me in this world?

What else in this world can hold me back?

If I want to go, who will stop me?

Heaven and earth are so empty, the sky is high and the birds can fly, who else is me?

A breath that seemed to be enough to destroy heaven and earth swept from Ye Qingling's body.

This man, suddenly, in the second when a flying leaf fell to the ground, his body suddenly activated, like a giant dragon between the heavens and the earth, and like a grain of sand between the heavens and the earth.

One flower, one world, one tree, one spring and autumn!

Abandon all the worries in this world, life is actually just a reincarnation, when the heart has touched the true meaning of life, then what is the suffering of life, and what is the fear of death?

It seems to come from the depths of the soul with a roar that seems to take out all the humiliation of all these years.

The person he respected the most back then was expelled from the army, and the scene of traveling far away filled his mind. What am I living for, and what is the purpose of my life?

Isn't it true that all the injustices in this world are interpreted in your own way?

Ye Qingling's heart is burning violently, I want to trample on the rules of this world, I want this life to crawl at my feet, I want to stand at a certain peak, I want to bombard everything that stands in my way to scum!

It's a belief!

This is a cry of the soul!

At this moment, Ye Qingling's eyes exuded a terrifying light, which made Beitang Aoki's people tremble!

Then, the figure rushed to kill like this!

The man with unyielding faith in the depths of his eyes rushed like this!

Punch out!

This punch is ordinary, but it returns to the basics after the prosperity, with an admirable heartiness!

Kitado Aoki, who was ready to go, was a little stunned, but after all, the man who had wandered between life and death had experienced the baptism of blood and tears, and after a short period of shock, a punch came!

Bang!

A bang!

It seems to be resounding all over the world!

This voice seems to interpret all the cries in the man's heart, and seems to vent all the dissatisfaction in the man's heart.

This is the transcendence of the sound of prosperity escaping into the empty door, and this is the silence of the sound of swords and halberds!

After this sound, Kitado Aoki was suddenly shocked back three steps, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

Ye Qingling was also shocked back three steps, and on that terrifying face, a mouthful of blood spurted out again!

It's as beautiful as a flower!

Breathtaking!

At this moment, Ye Qingling is no longer like a devil, but like a god of war from the sky!

That figure was covered with a layer of mystery in everyone's eyes, arrogant, cold, and people couldn't help but want to bow down!