"An Xiaotian, where are you? Where the hell are you? ”

On the same night, the Bodhisattva was going crazy and going in and out of the place where An Xiaotian often came, his eyes were red and his whole body was murderous, and he led people to turn over more than ten places in the capital, he wanted to find out An Xiaotian, and ask what happened to Ya Taigu's rebellion, why did the two hundred people secretly escorted not receive the order?

After Nan Nian Buddha was taken away by the Ministry of Internal Affairs and the southern garden was investigated, the Bodhisattva who calmed down quickly went through the matter, as long as he followed Nan Nian Buddha's instructions, it would be impossible for the Tooth Clan wizards to play tricks, even if they attacked Zhao Dingtian on the way, the southern elite could annihilate them as soon as possible.

However, An Xiaotian only deployed heavy troops at the Beijing Airport, and did not send two hundred elites to follow secretly, which finally made the southern department do nothing in the suppression of wizards, and also made the southern system lose the initiative in the situation.

Although the Bodhisattva knew that Nan Nian Buddha could protect himself by giving up the position of police chief, he still couldn't accept this dramatic result, so he went all out to track down An Xiaotian's whereabouts, wanting to see if he had suffered a change and died, or if he had deliberately stabbed Nan, no matter what, the Bodhisattva wanted an answer.

Residences, nightclubs, bars, ball rooms, the Great Wall and even singles clubs, and the places where An Xiaotian used to frequent, were all turned over by the Bodhisattva, but there was no shadow of An Xiaotian from beginning to end, only the bitter wind and rain, boundless, so that the Bodhisattva could not see the slightest hope.

The Bodhisattva finally ran to a small apartment on the outskirts of the capital, and vaguely remembered that An Xiaotian once told him that An Xiaotian fell in love with a female college student who had just graduated, her name was Yan Xiaomei, and he bought a house for the latter and arranged a job, and he would go to live for two days every month.

It's just that when he broke into the small apartment with someone, he still didn't see An Xiaotian's shadow, only Yan Xiaomei's panic, and the unnaturalness that was difficult to hide, but this unnaturalness had nothing to do with An Xiaotian, the Bodhisattva swept an inferior lighter on the table, and probably understood what her panic came from.

"An Xiaotian, where are you?"

When the Bodhisattva came out of the small apartment to search for no results, he knelt down at the stormy night sky, and roared at the sky to express the grievances in his heart, Nan Changshou died, Jialan died, Nan Nian Buddha was taken away, Nan was censored, An Xiaotian disappeared again, and the good situation in the past suddenly fell apart.

He misses the days when a group of people laughed and laughed in the past, and misses the glory of the prestige of the southern system, he can't figure it out, how did the southern system fall into the current state, the Bodhisattva let the cold rain hit his face, looking at the vast sky and rarely shedding tears, no matter how strong he is, it is difficult to carry the banner of the southern system.

"God, you save the Southern Department,"

The Bodhisattva shouted into the night sky, "Buddha, where are you?" ”

After shouting out of the Buddha, the Bodhisattva suddenly struck a spirit, he remembered a place, and then, he got up as fast as he could, and without waiting for the rest of the people to ask where to go, he pulled one of his men out of the driver's seat, sat down on it, and then stepped on the accelerator and left, driving forward like an arrow.

Unless An Xiaotian has already left the capital, there will be no shadow of the latter, and the Bodhisattva believes that An Xiaotian will never leave the capital, either he will be destroyed by someone, or he will find a place to hide, the former is providential, there is no way, but if it is hidden, the Bodhisattva still has a place in his heart.

Big Buddha Temple!

"Taikoo, I'm sorry, yes, I hurt you、、、、、、"

If the shout in his heart can really be called, I believe that this sound will definitely tear the night sky, but in fact, Ya Wusi didn't dare to make the slightest sound, he lay on the ground of the mountain temple like a painful king, shrunk his neck and his face was twisted and trembling: "Taigu, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!" ”

He not only witnessed the end of the Battle of Long Street, but also witnessed the scene of Tai Gu being killed by Changkong, and then saw countless wizards being shot to death by the military and police, and blood mixed with rain flowed wantonly.

Several wizards who attacked Zhao Heng were also brutally cut off their heads, and the children of Hengmen held it high to show the crowd in all directions, at that moment, the blood in his body seemed to stop flowing, and he wanted to rush up to kill the children of the Qing Gang and the military police, and he wanted to unload Zhao Hengda into eight pieces, but he knew that he couldn't afford to play.

If he rushes up, he will only be shot to death, or become a living mouth under Zhao Heng's torture, so he finally endured it, at that time, Ya Wusi's location was the corner of the wall, not only was it difficult to be noticed by the Qing Gang, but also because of the unpleasant smell emitted by the proximity to the ditch, so that he would not enter Zhao Heng's field of vision.

But even the stench and decay of the waste water can't hide the rich bloody smell that wafts in the wind, Ya Wusi looked at the six or seven hundred corpses lying all over the place, although the cold wind was strong and the rain was dripping, but the blood was still so thick that it seemed to be unable to dissolve, and he also saw the Qing Gang looting property.

The indifferent attitude of these Qing gang disciples towards corpses is like treating dead pigs, dead sheep and dead dogs, and the casualness of the expression makes the long-experienced toothless heart palpitate, but he doesn't have time to be too sad, and when Zhao Heng ordered to search for the gap in the same party, he lifted the lid of the drainage ditch and got into it in pain.

Zhao Heng tracked down the instructions of the Yu Party, and Ya Wusi also heard it clearly, Zhao Heng wanted to use their heads to sacrifice the killed Qing Gang disciples, that is to say, his life was still in extreme danger, and he could lose it at any time, so Ya Wusi escaped from the land of right and wrong as quickly as possible.

He swore to avenge the Tooth Taikoo in the future!

"You are also a character, and you are crying and crying like this!"

Just as Ya Wusi watched the mountain god confess his guilt of running alone, a voice sounded from outside the door, and then a young man dressed in black and holding a black umbrella walked in, he looked at Ya Wusi lying on the ground and sneered coldly: "I don't know if your past exploits are crying!" ”

Hearing the other party teasing himself like this, Ya Wusi stood up and stared at the black door, there was no open flame in the mountain temple, only a bead the size of a tail finger emitted a cold light, so the vision was not very clear, but Ya Wusi was able to lock the figure at the door, and he also knew who was coming: "This is not called crying and crying!" ”

"I'm affectionate and righteous!"

Ya Wusi was as calm as level, and a chill appeared on his delicate face: "After all, Ya Taigu has cultivated me for so many years, and he has taken care of me one by one for his food, clothing, housing and transportation, glory and wealth, and now he has been abandoned by me and died in the hands of Zhao Heng on the long street, it is normal for me to cry a few words, which proves that I have emotions!" ”

The corners of the delicate young man's mouth hooked up a touch of ridicule: "Of course, I don't have An Shao's bull fork, I can't do your cruel state of mind, Nan Nian Buddha was imprisoned, the southern system was suppressed, and the old club was facing a situation of falling apart, An Shao was not only able to deal with it calmly, but also had the courage to appear here, Ya Wusi was sincerely admired!" ”

Obviously, the person who came late at night was An Xiaotian, who the Bodhisattva was looking for all over the world, Ya Wusi patted the dust on his body, and his voice was playful: "You said, if Nan Nian Buddha and they know that you are not dead, and you put the south side in the first battle of the long street, will he be so angry that he vomits blood and dies?" Will the southern elite hunt you all over the world? ”

His fingers flicked a drop of water, and he walked slowly towards An Xiaotian: "Especially seeing that you don't feel guilty now, will they hate themselves for being blind and treating people like you as good brothers?" You know, just because you stabbed you in the back, you pushed the southern system to the cusp, sad! ”

"Of course, as your ally, I want to praise you for your wisdom!"

"Shut up!"

An Xiaotian's face had a little more waves, there was no doubt that he felt guilty about Nan Nianfo, and he shouted loudly to the delicate young man: "My relationship with Nan Shao and Nan Shao is not something that you can evaluate as a wizard, what I am doing today is not a traitor, nor is it something you can judge arbitrarily." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, I came to you tonight to sue you, and the backup plan is about to be activated!"

An Xiaotian's eyes were cold: "Do your own thing, don't cry all day long, feel guilty for this confession, you have taken this road, we must go all the way to the dark, besides, the death of Ya Taigu was originally within our psychological tolerance, and we expected the failure of the North Borderless Border!" ”

"What's more, he himself refused to run away, and he was killed by the Qing Gang!"

An Xiaotian took a step forward and looked at Ya Wusi: "If he withdraws when a thousand wizards attack Zhao Dingtian, how can he become Zhao Heng's victory?" Now that you're dead, you don't need to grieve, it has nothing to do with you, you've done your best, what you have to do is to make the death of the tooth primeval give full play to its value! ”

The corners of Ya Wusi's mouth twitched twice, he wanted to say something but finally shut up, he knew that An Xiaotian was right, if it weren't for Ya Taigu's heart that he couldn't give up a thousand wizards, how could he become the soul of the spear of the Qing Gang? Then he exhaled a long breath: "Don't worry, I've been doing things, nothing will happen!" ”

"I've made more than a dozen phone calls in the past few days, and I've saved all the strength that should be saved!"

He picked up a bottle of pure water from the ground and poured it in: "But you have to give me a new identity, I don't know if I am wanted by Zhao Heng, if I don't have a new legal identity, I will commit suicide when I walk out of this mountain temple, and I still need a sum of cash, I have no money in my hand, and I have no bottom to do things!" ”

An Xiaotian said lightly: "Everything is arranged!" ”

"An Xiaotian! An Xiaotian! ”

At this time, a string of headlights shone from the outside, and then a car crossed the intersection, the door slammed open, and the Bodhisattva holding the flashlight came out: "I saw the car, An Xiaotian, you really didn't die, you hid in the mountain temple, get out of here, give me and Nan Shao an explanation, come out!" ”

"An Xiaotian, what you said, you don't need to feel guilty or sad!"

Ya Wusi handed a gun to An Xiaotian: "Kill him!" ”