Ji family manor, in the study.

The sixth master was playing with a string of prayer beads in his hand, and under his calm expression, it was difficult to hide the resentment in his heart.

A middle-aged man of a similar age stood respectfully across from him.

"Sixth Master, those old families in China have all rejected our request, they say that they have no grudge against Lin Yu and have no intention of being enemies with him. ”

Hearing this, the sixth master's face flashed with anger.

"Hmph, a bunch of cowards, clearly frightened by the crazy little bastard. ”

He shouted coldly, his face unusually ugly.

The middle-aged man on the opposite side hesitated for a moment, and said cautiously: "Sixth master, otherwise we will directly send a few people to kill that kid......"

Before he could finish speaking, he was rudely interrupted.

"You pig brain, you don't even know how much power there is behind that little mongrel, so you go into battle shirtless, in case you are bitten back, our Ji family can't afford to lose this face. ”

The sixth master shouted angrily, and the rosary in his hand turned faster and faster.

After the middle-aged man's proposal was rejected, he did not dare to continue to say more.

The study was quiet, and there was a depressing atmosphere.

Lin Yu's resoluteness and ruthlessness really frightened Ji Liuye.

In his opinion, such people are madmen who don't want to die.

It is better to touch a stone with an egg than to splash the blood of the enemy.

When what happened to the Yu family, it was spread wildly by the outside world.

The backhand that Ji Liuye secretly prepared was useless.

Because, no one wants to provoke a red-eyed madman.

Even himself, when he heard the word Lin Yu, he couldn't help but feel stunned.

Before finding out the details of the other party, a famous family like the Ji family must not act rashly.

Otherwise, if you lose face, it will be a big joke.

What's more, the Ji family and Lin Yu are not that simple hostile relationship.

There are a lot of old things involved.

And among the people involved, there are Ji Liuye's parents.

It was precisely because of various concerns that he had no idea for a while.

The rosary is in the hand, and the faster it turns.

On his gloomy face, there was an obvious hint of anxiety.

Suddenly, Ji Liuye's eyes lit up, and he said to himself: "If you can't do it at home, then find foreign forces." ”

Immediately, he ordered the middle-aged man: "You go abroad to recruit a group of recruiters, and let them help spread the true identity of that little bastard, as well as the news of his recent injury." ”

……

Island country, headquarters of the Heavenly Imperial Society.

Okubo sat on his knees in front of a flag of the rising Japanese army, his eyes filled with a veil of solidified fervor.

On his forehead, he wears a headband with a sun motif in the center.

Wearing a kimono, a katana is placed in front of him.

"Shina is getting stronger and stronger, the dream of greater East Asia co-prosperity is getting farther and farther away, and the glory of the Showa samurai, when will it be realized, Yaga, this situation is a shame for the empire. ”

An angry, muffled roar echoed through the small quiet chamber.

Completely defeating Yan Huang and swallowing the East Asian continent is the ultimate dream of every island warrior.

In recent years, this kind of fanatical thinking has begun to slowly revive under the secret urging of the Heavenly Edict Society.

As the leader of the Heavenly Imperial Society, a descendant of the Japanese army that invaded China, Okubo has always had an extreme hatred for Yan Huang.

As Yan Huang became stronger and stronger, the resentment and helplessness in his heart increased day by day.

Okubo knew that the chances of the empire regaining its glory in East Asia were slim.

Every time, when he knelt in front of this military flag, his heart was filled with shame and shame.

He did not complete the task of reviving the empire, and even if he died, he would not be able to face his father who had died for His Majesty the Emperor.

"Seven lives to repay the country and pray for war death, turning into a loyal soul to protect the country. ”

Okubo silently chanted this World War II military song.

Just as his heart was stirring, suddenly, his ears moved slightly.

After a while, there was a rush of footsteps.

The person who came knelt outside and said respectfully, "President, the investigation into the disappearance of Vice President Tsunoda Hero and the bombing of the secret laboratory has been completed. ”

Hearing this, there was a gloomy cold glow in those old eyes.

"Say!"

A simple word that exudes endless violence.

"According to our investigation, the disappearance of Vice President Tsunoda Hero should be committed by Lin Yu, a native of China. ”

As soon as the words fell, a loud shout suddenly sounded in the room.

"Bagayalu, if this is the so-called result, I command you to immediately apologize for your sins in front of me. ”

The roar was low and powerful, and a sense of murder quickly spread.

The person who knelt outside the door was sitting with cold sweat on his forehead.

But he still stubbornly said: "According to the latest information, the other identity of Lin Yu, a native of China, is the king of mercenaries who shocked all countries, the Black Prison Dragon King. ”

When he heard the news, the scheming Okubo couldn't help but exclaim: "Nani?"

Immediately, there was a sound of rustling in the quiet room.

Crunch!

The door opened from the inside, and Okubo stood behind the door with a shocked expression.

"Where did you get the message from? Can you be sure?"

The tone was full of disbelief.

The famous Black Prison Dragon King is actually a Zhina person!

The man outside the door lowered his head and replied with great certainty: "The news is completely certain, it is said that the nine-headed Buddha owl was not killed by the official organization of China, and the truth of the matter is that he died in the hands of Lin Yu." ”

Speaking of this, he added: "Moreover, when the nine-headed Buddha owl joined forces with two top powerhouses to besiege Lin Yu, they were all killed. ”

This news is even more earth-shattering.

Okubo stood in the doorway, his sharp eyes dazed.

"It turns out that he is the Dragon King of the Black Prison, no wonder, no wonder Sojiro Seta will die in his hands, no wonder Tsunoda Hero will be captured by mistake, in front of such a strong man, how can he survive. ”

"Sojiro-kun can fight a fair battle with the Black Prison Dragon King, even if he dies, he should have no regrets. ”

In the voice, there was not much hostility, but a bit of admiration.

The island nation is a nation that worships the strong.

In their eyes, as long as they are strong, whether they are friends or foes, they are worthy of respect.

And the famous Black Prison Dragon King is undoubtedly a genuine powerhouse, a real powerhouse.

"It's a pity that the warriors of my empire, the cowardly Chinese nation, don't deserve such a strong man. ”

Okubo muttered to himself, his face full of regret.

At this moment, the person who came continued: "However, according to the news from Yan Huang, Lin Yujun was seriously injured when he fought with the Nine-Headed Buddha Owl and others, and his cultivation may have been destroyed. ”

The news, one more powerful than the other, one more amazing than the other.

"The Black Prison Dragon King has been deposed, and how credible is the news?"

A strange light flashed in Okubo's eyes, as if he was planning something.

"After we received the information, it was verified by many parties, and the credibility was quite high. ”

……

East China Sea, Li Family Villa.

After a short journey, Lin Yu and Li Xinyu returned home.

Compared with the intimacy before leaving, the relationship between the two seems to have a little problem.

There was a little haze on that pretty face.

The difference in growth experience made the two fundamentally different in some views.

Li Xinyu couldn't accept those cold-blooded and brutal behaviors.

Watching the lives disappear in front of me, I felt a little uncomfortable.

She found that the more she knew about Lin Yu, the more strange she felt.

It's hard to imagine what kind of experience this man has had in the past.

Why can he be so cold-blooded and ruthless to the enemy?

She was alone in her study, her jade arms around her chest, staring out the window.

A woman in love is unusually sensitive to every change in her lover.

It's not that Li Xinyu is thinking nonsense, it's really Lin Yu who has changed too much.

The big one was so unbelievable that it made her feel as if she had never really known this man.

It's hard to describe the complexity in words.

When the blood splashed, she admitted that while she was frightened, there was also an inexplicable excitement in her heart.

The sense of accomplishment of manipulating other people's lives to kill power hit her heart.

I can't tell what it feels like, panic, resistance, nausea, and a little yearning.

In everyone's heart, there is a hidden bloodthirsty factor.

It doesn't matter if it's a man or a woman, no matter what kind of environment you live in.

The killing-killing genes left behind by our ancestors are still difficult to eliminate.

Lin Yu has changed, and Li Xinyu feels that she is slowly changing.

Maybe this is love, so that two people who love each other will inevitably produce a wonderful change.

The closer they got to each other, the more carefully they adjusted themselves.

Li Xinyu was comforting herself in her heart, and her heavy mood gradually became a little lighter.

When two people are together, they are accommodating each other and changing for each other.

To love one is to love all of him.

……

At this time, Lin Yu was also staying alone in the bedroom.

The stack of information on the grievances between the mother and the Ji family was placed in front of him.

He took the lighter in his hand and pressed it gently.

Syllable!

A cluster of flames rises.

The intelligence was slowly ignited, and in wisps of light smoke, it turned to ashes.

"Ji family!"

Lin Yu's brows were tightly locked, and there was not the slightest warmth in his indifferent gaze.

If the mother's revenge is not avenged, it will be in vain for the son of man.

Heavy hatred, weighing on my heart.

Only now, he finally understood why his grandfather didn't say anything before he died.

In the old man's heart, the most important thing is that the grandson can spend his life peacefully.

A warmth lingers in the heart.

In his eyes, there was a layer of mist.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, just because he hasn't reached the sad place.

In Lin Yu's impression, the status of grandfather and grandmother is irreplaceable.

The more he grows up and matures, the more he can feel the deep love of the second elder for him.

This kind of love that regards him as the only love can no longer be given.