Outside the villa, under the dim street lamp, Yingzi lit a women's cigarette, exhaled a long faint second-hand smoke, and looked at the high shirt that came out of the villa.

"Solved?" Tassel looked at the tunic with a puzzled expression.

The highshirt shook his head.

"Just let it go?" Tassel was a little surprised, looking at the shirt didn't look like she was looking at the shirt.

The tall shirt turned his head.

"That's not your style." Tassels smiled playfully.

"Don't talk nonsense, I just want to see if I can go to that pottery temple in three years to toast." The high shirt slapped Binzi's plump buttocks, and he didn't sigh at the feeling, and leaned into the mustang.

Yingzi smiled, and also got into the car, and she was looking forward to what the top shirt would look like in three years.

Some things are often unexpected by anyone, and it is precisely because of this that life is so colorful and full of ups and downs.

The old courtyard of the Gong family is as declining as this stone wall.

Gong Wu and the others came to the last corpse of the Gong family.

Da Yue used his undisguised words to explain what had just happened, Zhao Kuang was not too surprised, but he just looked up, and he didn't know if he really had no nostalgia for this Gong family, or he was helpless in the face of this cruel reality.

"Fifth son, I'm leaving, we don't need to guard the Gong family, we also need to guard it, the Gong family is gone." Gong San'er leaned against the stone wall, looking at this qiē, there were too many feelings in his heart, it seemed that Gong San'er never dreamed that the Gong family would have such a day, this Gong family with an incomparable statement, it was so unclear.

Gong Wu's eyes were blank, and when this storm passed, he suddenly woke up, and the Gong family happened to be gone, whether it was a coincidence or providence.

"Five, but one day, as long as my Gong San'er is still alive, I will definitely come back, the debts of the Gong family need someone to pay them off, and there are still people in the Gong family." Gong San'er said firmly.

Gong Wu looked at Gong San'er, this brother who didn't call his brother a few times, it seems that Gong San'er has a lot of stories, like a biography, from being abducted and trafficked, being expelled from the Gong family, killing more than a dozen people for a woman, what a ups and downs of life this is, Gong Wu even envied Gong San'er, who can live freely and not be imprisoned by this Gong family.

"Dayue, I'm going to Nanjing to save a woman, if you think this world is boring, go back to Hutou Mountain." Zhao Kuangran stood beside Da Yue, who was squatting at the door, and said.

Dayue shook his head.

"In fact, this outside world is like this, grievances and grievances will never stop, are you sure you want to go to Nanjing with me?" Zhao Kuang shook his head and said, not only Da Yue, it seems that he is also disappointed in this so-called outside world.

Da Yue nodded, and the face that was so simple that it couldn't be more simple turned around and smiled: "Brother Chaozi, we will still go back to Hangzhou, right?" ”

Zhao Kuangran looked at Gong San'er, and then looked at Da Yue, of course Zhao Kuangran knew what Da Yue was thinking, and he also knew that the grievances between the Liu family and the Hangzhou Luo family would not be resolved lightly, but even so, Zhao Kuangran still said firmly: "As long as we live, we will definitely come back to this place, there are too many things that Hangzhou needs me to get back." ”

Da Yue smiled and stiffened his head.

With some nostalgia, or unwillingness, the three of them each carried their own stories, but the same people left the city called Hangzhou and got on the train to Nanjing.

It is another dangerous city, but the three of them have no hesitation, although outsiders seem to be unnecessary, but in Zhao Kuangchao, and even in the hearts of Gong San'er, it is necessary.

Maybe three stones hit this lake in Nanjing, and it didn't work.

Or, the hardest thing in this world is to redeem one's soul.

Nanjing, the most prosperous city in Jiangsu, but under the prosperity within reach, there is also an unknown dark place.

In the alley next to the unknown street, there is a man squatting with a frozen neck, the man is wearing a black coat, hair like a bird's nest, a fairly stylish, bearded face, at first glance there is a sharp brother's demeanor, at this time the man has a cigarette in his mouth, staring at passers-by, but he has never taken a puff of cigarette in his mouth, a complete stranger.

The man didn't know how long he had been squatting here, and all that had changed in front of him was a little more change, which the man seemed to be extremely disdainful, but at most, just pouted and looked at the passers-by who were looking down at him.

"Stinky begging for food, what are you staring at, the heart will pull out your eyeballs." Four or five young men surrounded the man, with an arrogant look on his face, provoking the man with a wood-like expression.

The man stood up slowly, rubbed his squatting numb legs, looked at the four young men who had lost weight to a certain level, I don't know if they were handsome, they didn't say anything, they didn't pick up the money on the ground, and walked slowly.

"Are you deaf?" A young man with red hair and a thin man who was no different from ribs scolded with a hideous face, the so-called momentum seemed to be tried and tested to deal with these characters who lived at the bottom.

The man seemed to be really deaf, and he still walked slowly.

The red-haired young man got angry, ran a few steps to catch up with the man, and kicked the man's back, and the man was directly kicked to the ground.

The man stood up on the ground, silent, looking very weak and cowardly, looking back at the spitting young man, the beard was unkempt, but the corners of the manly mouth were raised, after all, he still didn't do anything out of the ordinary, hit the dirt on his body, and continued to stay away from this group of young people who were struggling and domineering.

"One of the cowards." The red-haired young man scolded disdainfully, turned around, only to find the three smiling partners lying on the ground, a man wearing a white-edged green tracksuit, wearing a red hood, and a man with his hands in his pockets really staring, and the most terrifying thing was not the man's sharp eagle eyes, but the blood on the man's tightly clenched fist.

"Who are you, you persuade you not to touch me, my eldest brother is" The red-haired man's frightened back broke out in a cold sweat, looking at the murderous man walking towards him, slowly retreating backwards, and finally turning into a tail between his legs.

"Who's the coward?" The voice like a grim reaper sounded quietly, the red hair was scared, the heart was scared, and he felt that his body couldn't help but fly up, and he turned his head with a face full of fear, and found that he was being slowly lifted by the man in the green tracksuit.

"I am, I am." The red-haired young man smiled, that smile was a little nondescript, and he slapped himself twice with his other hand, and the appearance of crying dad and calling his mother made the man who stopped laughing.

Finally, the man in the tracksuit raised his arm, and there was a scream in the night in Nanjing, followed by a suffocating calm.

"Tang Jin, how ruthless is it to a child?" On the street, two people walked aimlessly, and the sloppy man in a black coat smiled.

"Kid?" The expression was cold to a certain level, especially the special Danfeng eyes, which made the man who dared not approach wonder. Are those four people really children just now? This is a question that has to be faced, and no one knows whether it is a child or not.

"Haha." The sloppy man burst out laughing, and touched his prickly beard with a sense of accomplishment, looking extremely decadent.

"Master Chuang, bring a good news this time." Tang Jin still had his hands in his pockets, and no one knew why he would call him Ye with the same age next to him.

"What's the news?" The gray eyes of the man known as Chuang Ye had a bit of energy.

"There is a letter from Qingdao that there are a few people who are aiming at the Guo family and are coming to Nanjing." Tang Jin said lightly, yes, his voice was colder than his knife-cut face.

"Isn't it a fierce man? Can you turn this Nanjing upside down? Chuang Ye smiled, that expression, as if he had ravaged a girl, and there was a kind of anger crawling out of the pile of dead people on his body.

"It's a few tiger people, a ruthless calf named Zhao Kuangran, and a grandfather Gong San'er, and the rest of them are not clear, but they are not ordinary." Don Kim said unhurriedly.

"Okay, Nanjing, it's finally going to be calm." Chuang Ye's expression stretched, and the thick anger on his body disappeared, he stretched his waist, his face was full of anticipation, but that expectation, no matter how you look at it, is not a normal expectation.

"Master Chuang, do you want to fight with the Guo family again?" Tang Jin's expression was finally not calm, and he looked at the expectant Chuang Ye beside him.

"It's okay to fight, since I can come back alive back then, I can go in alive, the arrival of this Zhao Kuangchao may be an opportunity, the Guo family owed me back then, this time, I want them to pay it back, by the way, who is the woman Zhao Kuangchao wants to rob?" Chuang Ye smiled, that face that was excessively decadent or vicissitudes, and he was so relieved to smile today, just because of a Zhao Kuangchao? Maybe what he's waiting for is just an opportunity.

"Guo Hongzhu, who is going to marry the old Song family recently." Tang Jin regained his composure and said calmly.

"He is quite discerning, for a woman to break into the Guo family alone, a good show, a real good show." I don't know why, this somewhat crazy master seems to be very excited, extremely excited.

"So believe in this Zhao Kuangran?" Tang Jin finally couldn't help but ask, as far as he knew, this Zhao Kuangran didn't seem to have any special glow.

"What do you know, I can do it, a few ruthless people who don't want to die, can it be simple?" Chuang Ye had a hint of pride, as if these nondescript names had suddenly made them very strong and powerful.

Tang Jin's indifferent face finally smiled naturally, that smile was a little cold, but it was a smile from the heart, looking at this huge Nanjing, that night scene, maybe those people who were waiting, only at this moment, would become so high-spirited.