Chapter 235: Dead?

However, no matter how much Jiang Chunlin looked forward to it, the imaginary scene of boiling and fighting never appeared. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info is quieter than ever, and dead silent.

"You...... You guys...... What's wrong with you?" Jiang Chunlin finally ignored the shocking green light that enveloped his body, suddenly turned his eyes and swept wildly towards everyone.

What made him both frightened and helpless was that before his eyes fell on them, except for the middle-aged man, the rest of the people bowed their heads one after another, as if they were deliberately rejecting, or maybe they were euphemistically evading.

"Li Lingyun, do you also have to choose to give in?" After sweeping for a week, all Jiang Chunlin's eyes would focus on Li Lingyun, and for a moment, his expression turned out to be complicated.

"Alas...... I'm tired......" Li Lingyun's already furrowed face had an equally chaotic expression, and his entire body was trembling slightly, but he finally lowered his head completely, followed by a sigh of extreme weakness.

In fact, as early as the first question asked by the beautiful girl, the twelve directors present had already acquiesced in submission. And after the Legacy of Memories unfolded, they were already exhausted. By this point, anyone would have been in despair.

"Okay! I see! Actually, we ...... It's all the same!" As if he had a slight understanding, Jiang Chunlin's face was suddenly filled with endless bitterness, and when he nodded seriously, he muttered to himself.

"Oh, what a realization!" Du Kun was slightly stunned, and then let out a sneer.

Jiang Chunlin didn't pay any attention to the other party, and when he looked dazed, he slowly turned around and was about to leave. Maybe he didn't know that Du Kun was far more vicious than he imagined.

"Stop! Du said to let you go?" Before the other party's footsteps were fully raised, Du Kun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he spoke coldly.

However, what neither the ten directors present nor Du Kun himself expected was that Jiang Chunlin didn't seem to hear the lingering indifferent sound in his ears, and when the soles of his feet were suddenly raised, he slid down quickly in front of him.

However, this step still cannot be taken completely after all,

"Do you want your wife and children to see a dead body that is about to appear......? Do you want to see her and his dead body?" At this moment, the arrogance and leisureliness that originally belonged to Du Kun were hurriedly covered on his face again.

"What do you want?" What was very surprising was that Jiang Chunlin's soles of his feet, which had almost landed on the ground, suddenly slammed into the air, and then froze in mid-air. Although he didn't look back, the extreme coldness in his words made anyone feel uplifted.

"Roll ......"

With just one word, all the arrogance belonging to Du Kun is completely revealed, and in addition, there is unscrupulousness and fearlessness. At this moment, he seemed to have become a demon god who dominated all beings, and he couldn't give birth to the slightest rebellion.

"You ......" For some reason, after hearing this voice, Jiang Chunlin was no longer trembling all over his body, as if he would collapse to the ground in the next moment. Even the anger that was about to be vented was completely numb at this moment.

"Why? Don't you want to see your wife again, or do you want her to stay with a corpse for the rest of your life?"

The sound of the demon, as the name suggests, generally refers to the voice of the inner demon, and although the inner demon is an abstract thing, it is real. However, what is completely different from his essence is that Du Kun began to be deeply imprinted in the soul of the other party with the nature of the demon.

Not only Jiang Chunlin, but for others, the abstract demons that were originally hidden in their minds had long since dissipated, and Du Kun's figure directly invaded everyone's souls, bringing them an indescribable storm of demonic sounds.

"Alas...... Okay! I'll get out!" Under the baptism of the magic sound storm, Jiang Chunlin's last psychological defense line completely collapsed, his expression was no longer pale, his body was no longer trembling, and he immediately lay on the ground in the most calm state.

At this moment, Jiang Chunlin didn't care about any of the gazes around him at all, but was silently rolling, one circle, three circles,...... Eighteen laps, it didn't take long for him to return to his position.

Dead silence, from the moment Jiang Chunlin lay on the ground, the entire space was completely silent, even if the magic sound was still dancing wildly, and the ridicule was always pervasive. However, behind it, there is a shock.

At this moment, whether it was Li Lingyun or the other nine directors hiding in a corner, their faces showed deep understanding one after another. If you can look directly into their heads, you will find that the picture is surprisingly consistent.

It is not difficult to understand that the picture that appears in everyone's mind is naturally the figure of a middle-aged man, from beginning to end, the other party brings everyone incomprehension and resentment, but at this moment, they finally understand each other's good intentions.

Perhaps as early as when his relatives were kidnapped, he realized that everything was now a dead end. And what he did during the whole process was naturally to be able to spend more time with his beloved, even if it was untouchable, far away in the sky.

Driven by this sense of enlightenment, except for Du Kun, the eyes of everyone present were focused on the middle-aged man at this moment. Maybe he was extremely cowardly before, but at this moment, he stood tall.

"Thank you!"

What is very surprising is that in this extremely short period of time, all the emotions on Li Lingyun's face that symbolize despair have disappeared, but have been completely replaced by a smile that is extremely happy.

Not only Li Lingyun, but the other nine directors also had relief on their faces, and their eyes, which had been dark for a long time, began to become bright. Although this realization cannot solve the current predicament, it can wash away the endless dirt on the soul.

"Hmm, it turns out that the idiot still has such a Yaxing ...... before he dies" Du Kun had naturally discovered the strangeness hanging on everyone's faces, but in his eyes, no matter how they changed, they were still a group of ants that he played with in the palm of his hand.

Maybe it's because Du Kun is too eye-catching, and the beautiful girl who has always hung quietly in the air is unexpectedly unexpected. Because she is not really human, she can only be a symbol of the soul, or a divine scale.

But it was such a beautiful girl who would only obey others, and her gaze began to move autonomously, and finally stopped at the position of the middle-aged man. I don't know if it's an illusion, but there are wisps of clarity looming on her face.

"The Legacy is Complete!"

Perhaps knowing that she had paused for a long time, after the beautiful girl said such a sentence, her entire delicate body slowly floated down, and she was hanging opposite the yellow hollow again, almost without thinking, turning her delicate body, raising her jade feet, and was about to leave.