In a community to be moved, most of the residents have left, but the conditions are okay, the whole community, on this night, is lively, but the bustling is already full of people.

Looking out the window, the pouring rain.

Yan Long's gaze revealed a faint warmth, he had been in the underworld for fifteen years, but in the blink of an eye, it was already past the year of establishment.

With the bloody nature of daring to fight, he was mixed into the top ten generals in the north, and he can probably be regarded as a success.

It's just that suddenly, I'm a little tired of it.

Although he already has what he once wanted to have, his heart is very empty.

When I came to the Northeast, I went home to see my mother, and I still remember that when I left, my mother was still a charming woman.

It's just that now, it's gray-haired.

Looking at the old mother's white hair, Yan Longbei came from it.

Fifteen years, fifteen years have not been back, but my mother is already old.

Looking at his tearful mother and calling out his son's mother, Yan Long really didn't know what to say?

All the guilt turned into a mother.

In the early years, when I first entered the underworld, I had some cases on my back, and I didn't dare to go back, so many years have passed. Now, even if you are famous, those things are nothing, and there are no cases on your back for people who are mixed up on the road.

Jing Ji thought about it, and remembered to go home to see, Yan Long is a filial man, these years, although he has not gone back, but the family's money is continuous every year, his father left early, and his mother is not easy alone.

Before leaving, she gave her eldest brother a sum of money to her mother, but she didn't want it, maybe she was thinking more about her son.

Before leaving, Yan Long, an iron-blooded man, wiped a handful of tears.

remembered that when she went out, her mother Yin Yin advised, "Little girl, when will you come back, bring a daughter-in-law back, let your mother see, and your mother will have no regrets in this life." ”

How old is he, his mother still calls him like this, which is funny at the same time, but his heart is a little sour.

There are a few men who are involved in the underworld, and there are a lot of them, but those people are not suitable for being daughters-in-law.

Profit and ** deal only.

It's just my mother's advice, and I'm still in my ears.

Yan Long secretly decided in his heart that when he went back this time, he would go to find Xiaohong, Xiaohong was a prostitute, but he was a very caring person, and he also had some feelings for him, which Yan Long felt.

He didn't look down on prostitutes, they were all begging for a living outside, and it wasn't easy.

Didn't someone say that laughing at the poor and not laughing at the prostitute, and having no share in the profession, in the final analysis, is just a means of making a living.

"Come to think of it, Xiaohong probably won't refuse," Yan Long hooked a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but he decided in his heart that when he went back this time, he would show his mother it, so that her old man could feel at ease.

As for what to do out there all these years? Yan Long only said that he had gone to the sea to do business, and he was too busy, but he didn't dare to say this, the old man was old, and he couldn't let her worry about it every day.

smiled faintly and touched his pocket, but there was no smoke.

Behind him, a young guy hurriedly took out a cigarette and lit it for Yan Long, Yan Long took a puff pleasantly, and under the light, the green dragon on his arm was a little hideous with his teeth and claws.

Looking at the young man's admiring gaze, Yan Long smiled faintly, he was not a person of generation, he didn't know him, but thinking about it, the other party knew him.

Patting him on the shoulder, Yan Long smiled and walked outside.

Over the years, he was tired of it.

The higher you stand, the clearer you can see, the generation of heroes Nie Zhongtian has not been killed by the whole family.

In the end, he couldn't bear it, otherwise Chiyan, the pervert, didn't have to toss Nie Zhongtian's daughter.

It's all mixed up in the Tao, and there's no need to do things absolutely.

I thought in my heart, this time I went back, so I found a daughter-in-law and brought it back to show my mother.

Then, at home, serving the old man, in the first half of his life, he already owed too much, and in the second half of his life, I am afraid that he will not be able to pay it off, but although he can't pay it off, he can't let the old man continue to worry about it like this.

People, in a lifetime, have only one mother who is not.

Daughter-in-law, who is married, mother, but there is only one.

As for the so-called fame and fortune, it seems to have been seen clearly to this extent.

As a cigarette slowly burned out, I watched the pouring rain outside the window.

"I'm afraid the rain won't stop tonight." Yan Long muttered in a low voice.

The rain curtains, the night, a touch of red lightning pierced the sky.

Yan Long saw the most shocking scene in his life.

A man, holding a coffin in his hand, stands under the rain curtain.

A cold, expressionless face, as if from hell.

Tonight, destined to be a blood.

On the first floor, the coffin in Xiao Fan's hand had flown out and entered through the window.

Seeing the huge black object flying in, most of the people who escaped escaped, and before they escaped, they were crushed under the coffin, and died a miserable death.

A faint flash of sword light bloomed.

A strange blood line, one person, slowly fell.

Xiao Fan had nothing else to think about at the moment, only the word "kill".

Tonight, all the people here will be buried for Nie Hongluan.

The rain, the downpour, but the rain was already red with blood.

From the first floor to the third floor, no one survived, blood and rain had been mixed together, and there were stumps and broken arms everywhere, and the scene was like Shura's purgatory.

floors, only the last floor remains.

Yan Long died, and his dream of going back was not realized after all.

It's just that he can't complain about others and embarked on this road, such a thing is already doomed, not to kill him, but to be killed, this is a fate that cannot be escaped.

The walls were already stained red with blood, and the corners of Xiao Fan's mouth were already covered with a trace of blood, but none of this could stop his determination to destroy.

The domineering and delicate, innocent and lovely woman died, and the woman who loved him almost with her life died.

Anger, earth-shattering rage.

Her death can only be repaid with blood.

One night, a bloody night.

On the second day, two pieces of news shocked China.

Xiao Fan went south alone, thwarted the siege of six places and one heaven list, and fought with Nalan Wudao, and the victory was not scored.

That's shocking enough.

The other news is even more shocking.

Nine of the top ten generals in the north died, only Xiao Rudao escaped and ascended to heaven, and the elite sent by the north to the northeast was wiped out.

And the most shocking thing is that the protagonist of these two things is a person.

Xiao Fan, this name, today is completely resounding in the land of China.

Xiao Fan sat in front of Nie Hongluan's coffin, smoking quietly, caressing the coffin, "Hongluan, don't worry, there is only one person left, only one person." Xiao Fan muttered softly.

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