The battle began before dawn, and the morning sun that broke the morning sun was as dazzling as blood, and the streamer leaked to the ground, dyeing the world the color of the Shura field. It's a pity that the golden crow is empty, the dazzling red gradually fades, and the snow is still holy. The two hundred scouts accurately marked the location of each ambush, not including the guards in Qin Hu's hands, of course.

It was the policy of the emperor to besiege but not attack, and every ambush was surrounded by more than three times as many ambushes, and he could not move. And the group of people moved towards the Liang Mansion without hurrying, Kui Wood Wolf and Dou Mu Ji walked in the front, Su Hai Harrier Jing Mu Qian was in the middle, followed by Tang Mengli accompanied a young man in black clothes and black hats, and Jiaomu Jiao was at the end.

A few days ago, it snowed a foot thick in Harbin, and the creaking sound of stepping on the snow was particularly obvious. The doorkeeper was actually the butler, and it was obvious that all the guards in Mr. Liang's house had been sent to the battlefield, and now none of them have returned.

"As soon as I reported the annoyance, I said that Kui Wood Wolf and others would visit Liang Mansion." Kui Mu Wolf didn't have any confidence when he said this, this qiē was all arranged by Dai Jun Chip, and the almost blind trust forced him to obey Dai Jun Chip's orders, but the tight muscles and slightly trembling fingertips still revealed the uneasiness in his heart.

The housekeeper smiled and didn't speak, took the name card and walked into the Liang Mansion. This Kui Timber Wolf is not the backbone of this group, everyone is a little nervous, but the guy in black clothes and black hat in the end doesn't seem to be worried, only he has no flaws. On behalf of the king? You're not dead.

A brocade long skirt with lake blue and gold, a large collar of snow fox skin, a little powder, and no gold hairpin. This is Bi Yuewu's outfit when she first saw Mr. Liang, and she has never been willing to wear it again. Now take out your memories from the deepest part of your wardrobe and sit quietly to put on makeup.

"Sit still, I'll give you the thrush." Mr. Liang put Bi Yuewu's eyebrow pencil aside, and with a flash of the blade, he split a slender strip from the wooden chair, and the zippo in his hand slowly burned the wooden strip to charcoal, and the slender little finger faked the burrs on the altar stick, and then used this charcoal stick to help Bi Yuewu draw his eyebrows.

"You're so beautiful today." Mr. Liang gently blew between his eyebrows, with his eyebrows and jade pillars, cherry blossom mouths, and natural posture. "Let's go, let's go see Dai Junchou." After saying that, holding the willow waist of the beauty, Shi Shiran walked out of the Liang Mansion.

The six old monks outside the door were in a state of flux, watching Mr. Liang hold Bi Yue and appear on the stage. The slight popping of melting snow, the occasional sparrow passing by, and the slight rapid breathing of somebody. The snowflakes slowly fell with a little bit of sunlight, and after a while, everyone's shoulders were dyed white.

"You're really not dead, Dai Junchou." Mr. Liang looked at the man in black clothes and black hat and nodded gently, "This is Neiko Leng Yujie." Only when Leng Yujie was introduced, there was a little warmth in the cold like ice tone.

The young man in black and black hat took off his hat with only his left hand, revealing a determined and persistent gaze. Dai Junchou's face was a little pale, his lips that had just recovered from a serious illness lacked blood, his hair was a little messy, and the silver threads were dotted, which did not match his age. Feng looked at that person when he said each name, and Mr. Liang's eyes moved, although he knew the code names of these elites very well, he was still very curious about who he could compete with.

"Didn't the ghost doctor die in Red Crystal Mountain?" Mr. Liang's intelligence is not bad, and he even knows such details.

"I'm his sister." Tang Mengli said coldly, she had been suppressing her murderous aura, and the person in front of her was the culprit who killed her brother. Iron riding to conquer the dust, dreaming of returning to his hometown. Brother, I want to avenge you today.

"I'm sorry about Lynn." Feng didn't know why he suddenly talked about the third sister of the Liang family, his eyes dimmed, and a thick sadness filled his face.

"We are all guilty." Mr. Liang is not surprised that Dai Junchou is not only his enemy, but also his brother-in-law. If there is no family, if there is no strife, if there is no deceit, we must be best friends, no, the dearest brothers. Unfortunately, there are no ifs.

"Lynn was buried by me under a peach tree on the outskirts of City A, and she loved it. If it ......" Kaede didn't continue, he believed that Mr. Liang must understand what he meant. However, Kui Timber Wolf and the others were shocked, it turned out that the main thing was not sure of victory! He is actually entrusting the aftermath with his enemies! What is he going to do? Doumu Hedgehog and Kui Wood Wolf quietly stepped out of the crowd, blocking all the flaws of Dai Jun's chip with their bodies.

"Leng Yujie is the only love in my life." Mr. Liang paused, "There will be a battle between you and me!" It's just that I didn't expect you to be so bold and only seven people came to visit my Liang Mansion? I can't help but underestimate my Liang Yuankai! Mr. Liang raised his eyebrows as he spoke, and the hard lines flew down his jaw to the hair, and an invisible murderous aura instantly enveloped his body, "Suffer death!" You've lost this battle! Before the words fell, countless people rushed out from all corners, at the gates of the walls, on both sides of the street, and even in the bushes in the distance.

"I have to say, you are indeed very strong." Mr. Liang rarely stretched out his thumb and praised Dai Junchou: "The game in the casino was beautiful, I am convinced; The Qianzhuang case is the overall situation of your thousand doors, and I have no regrets if I lose; The unfinished road is unfavorable to my subordinates, and it is my fault after all; You have divided almost all the allies of my Liang family, and I really didn't expect it. Mr. Liang's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he held Bi Yuewu's arm and trembled slightly. So you beat me four times. But I'll only win you once. ”

"There is no winner in this battle, the meaning of life cannot be measured by winning or losing, we have lost too many relatives and friends, our souls are distorted because of it, our world is washed by blood, our life is no longer complete, we have to carry our fate to the end of our lives." Kaede's voice has no other emotions other than sadness and helplessness, and her deep and slightly hoarse voice seems to interpret the meaning of life.

There is no winner in the battle "Whatever You Are". I still haven't lost this last game. Feng raised his head as he spoke, his ears were full of sorrow, his eyes were glowing with purple light, and he looked at Mr. Liang who was sneering calmly, "It's still you who lose." ”