Chapter 971: A Man Who Loves Passionately!
Chapter 971: A Promiscuous Man!
Thump!
The old hall master stepped down the stairs with one foot and fell to the ground suddenly.
His clean-loving face was covered with dust. The long, narrow but powerful eyes are also confused.
He lay on the ground and took a few deep breaths, hiding the blood that was constantly tumbling inside. Slowly get up. Walk in the direction where the shemale stands.
Every step he took felt like a crack in his heart. He didn't breathe a breath of cold air, it was as if a hole had been torn in his lungs. He finally walked up to the ladyboy, a smile on his face as pale as death. Chong Shemale said, "We meet again." Shemales. β
"Hmm." The shemale stood motionless in place, uttering a simple syllable.
Like the old hall master, he was on the verge of collapse.
"Can you still sit down?" The old hall master asked with a smile.
"You help me." The shemale said.
"Hmm." The old hall master stretched out his arms and grabbed his arm. "Come on. Sit. β
He sank down first, then sat down with the shemale in his arms.
"Whew!"
The shemale finally sat down. When he sat down, he was able to hold on longer. With her back against the bar, the ladyboy's breathing gradually became steady.
He didn't dare to sit on his own. Because if he hadn't sat down, he would have fallen to the ground. And once he falls, he can't climb up in his life. But he finally sat down. It's not someone else who helps him, it's the old hall master.
"You're dying?" The old hall master sat next to the shemale and asked softly.
"Hmm." The shemale nodded slightly. "I can't hold out for long."
"Me too." The old hall master said. "But you are younger than me, more energetic than me. I should have died before you. β
"You're not injured." The shemale said.
This is a declarative sentence as well as an interrogative sentence.
He couldn't see that there was anything wrong with the old hall master. But he knew that something must have gone wrong with the old hall master. And it's a big problem.
"I drank a bottle of poisoned wine. The organization made me drink. I have to drink. Don't drink and die faster. The old hall master said.
"You betrayed the Order?" The shemale asked.
"I can't talk about it." The old hall master said. "Even if I don't betray. They won't let me go. β
"Hmm." The shemale didn't ask any more.
There are some things that he knows or not, and they don't make any sense. He was less curious than most people in the world. Don't know. He rarely took the initiative to ask.
Lin Ze didn't know. But your other friend didn't die. The old hall master said slowly. Same with you. He won. β
"You can guess." The shemale laughed. "He's the most powerful of the three of us."
"Same as you. He didn't feel good either. The old hall master said.
The shemale nodded.
"I've got a bottle of wine here." The old hall master took out a stainless steel wine bottle from his pocket. Twist the cap open. "Rest assured. This bottle of wine is mine. Not poisonous. β
"Can you still drink it?" The shemale smiled.
"You can drink it." The old hall master laughed. "The last bottle of wine. Why can't you drink it? β
"Drink." The shemale said.
The old hall master took a sip and handed the bottle to the ladyboy's lips.
The shemale took a sip and shhhed, "Good wine." β
"Good wine, of course." The old hall master laughed. "I said that back then. When it's over, I'll invite you to drink. That's not the end of the story. But for me, it's over. β
"If you want to die, you have to finish this bottle of wine." The shemale said.
"Of course."
You have a mouthful, and I have a mouthful. The bottle of spirits quickly fell into the stomach.
The old hall master smiled and said, "You hinted that my thing was small, did you really spy on me?" β
"Huh. I didn't mean to. The shemale laughed. It was a pure accident. β
"Asians are shrinking. It's usually only four or five centimeters. I don't think I'm small. The old hall master said.
"I'm six centimeters." The shemale said.
"You can't hold me to your standards." The old hall master said.
"I've always been a person who likes to slap my face." The shemale laughed. "But it doesn't matter. You're old. Small dots are also normal. After all, this thing is said to decrease with age. β
"You came to Tokyo. Is it true that the evacuation is fake, and that is spying on me? The old hall master asked boredly.
"You're a breakthrough." The shemale said.
"It doesn't make sense anymore." The old hall master said.
"Well, yes." The shemale nodded.
"Any wine?" The old hall master asked.
"One more bite." The shemale said.
"Give it to me."
The shemale lifted the flask weakly and handed it to the old hall master.
The old hall master didn't answer.
No. It's not that the old hall master didn't answer. But I didn't have the strength to take it.
His face, which had been slightly raised, skewed. The thin body looked particularly weak in the bright moonlight.
He's dead. I chatted with the shemale for less than a quarter of an hour. He took the last sip of wine and closed his eyes that saw through all the filth of the world.
The shemale calmly glanced at the old hall master, his misty eyes slightly complicated. Retracted the arm that handed out the wine bottle, put it to his lips, sipped it gently, and muttered: "You guy is really rude, just leave, and don't say hello." β
β¦β¦
"Me?"
"I've won!"
Lin Ze spit out this sentence domineeringly, then slowly raised his arm, pointed the blade at Wan Hai, and said word by word: "You say, right?" β
Wan Hai raised his eyebrows. He said in a deep voice: "Not necessarily! β
Whoosh!
The two came out at the same time. Slash at the other party.
Flutter!
A knife slashed at Lin Ze's shoulder. A knife slashed at Wan Hai's arm.
Boom!
The two of them stepped back and slammed into the wall.
Bite!
The blade in Wan Hai's hand finally came off. The moment he hit the wall, he couldn't hold the blade anymore.
The blade landed on the ground with a crisp sound. Then he fell to the ground.
"Whew!"
Lin Ze exhaled a breath of turbidity, leaned his back against the wall, and grinned, "Look, I won." β
The corners of Wan Hai's eyes twitched violently. There was indifference in his eyes.
Win?
If you win, you win. Wan Hai doesn't matter.
"She's yours." Wan Hai said slowly.
He didn't even have the strength to bend down and pick up the blade. Just say this sentence lightly. Let's talk about it. He stepped forward and headed for the staircase.
Heavy and slow, but with a great sense of rhythm. Even if he is weak, he still maintains enough mastery demeanor.
"Want to go?" Yue Qun raised his eyebrows. blocked his way.
"You're going to stop?" Wan Hai's eyes revealed a glimmer of essence.
"Nonsense." Yue Qun said disdainfully.
"Get out of the way." Lin Ze said weakly. "Let him go."
"Little Senior Brother, you-" Yue Qun looked at Lin Ze in surprise.
"I don't care if he dies or not." Lin Ze said slowly. "But I don't want you dead."
"Iβ"
"There is nothing but King Lin in this world. Who can stop me? Wan Hai roared angrily and took a big step forward!
This step. The momentum is amazing. Rao is Yue Qun, and he didn't dare to stop it.
He avoided it.
Maybe it's because of Lin Ze. Perhaps, as Wan Hai said, who could stop him?
No matter what, Yue Qun couldn't stop Wan Hai. Instead, let him go.
"Wanhai!" Lin Ze shouted loudly. "You lose, you lose!"
Wan Hai's shoulders trembled slightly, but he didn't leave a word. Silently descended the stairs.
"Go down." Lin Ze said in a deep voice. "Shemales are still down there."
When Yue Qun heard this, his heart sank suddenly, and he quickly followed.
As soon as he left, Lin Ze sat on the ground weakly.
He's so tired. Too tired. I was so tired that I didn't even want to move a little thumb.
But he had to move.
He wants to get up. Stand up. Walk into the room where Iko Kanda is asleep.
He didn't know if Kanda had only taken one pill, if it was a bottle of medicine. He wants to confirm, must confirm!
Click.
Push open the door. Lin Ze dragged a long trail of blood into the room.
Exhaustion and weakness were written on his face. Step by step, he came to the bedside. I saw that the woman lying on the bed was breathing steadily and sleeping soundly. I couldn't help but grin slightly. With a smile of relief but extremely haggard, he muttered: "You woman, you can fall asleep after making such a lot of noise outside." β
Bang!
fell headlong on it, and there was no sound.
β¦β¦
Tokyo is in chaos.
Wandering in the gray area, Yiyantang, which can be managed or ignored, has finally been managed.
was slapped by Grandma Kanda, who had been away from the palace for many years, but still had amazing influence.
The slap was crisp and loud. The fight shook the mountains in a word. The fight in Tokyo was very popular.
There are too many people related to Yiyantang, and there are too many forces involved. Grandma Kanda's slap was quite a bit of a thousand arrows. But her slap did not bring her hatred. On the contrary, it was pulled for the IchΕndo.
What a character Grandma Kanda. Whose face she hits. Most people will choose to follow along.
Some people pretend to fight. Some people really fight. There were also those who hit very lightly. Either way, the weather vane changed overnight. The deep-rooted Yiyantang is in chaos, even to the point of reshuffling the cards to survive.
Since it needs to be reshuffled. Yiyantang reshuffled the cards without surprise.
Of course, the biggest reason for the shuffle is that the old hall master is dead. Dead inexplicably. No one knows how the old hall master died. Or - those who don't know will never know. He who knows, will never say. So the old hall master died, but people's attention was not on him. It's the reshuffle of the Ichiyando, and the contradiction with the Kanda family.
In the process of reshuffling the cards in Yiyantang. A force that is not there plays a crucial role in this. And when the shuffle was completed, Grandma Kanda fell silent with her glasses broken.
Is it because you get some kind of hint and are silent?
Many people think so. But except for Grandma Kanda, others didn't understand why she was silent.
Silent. It's because her resentment has been released. Now that she has released her resentment, it is not in line with Grandma Kanda's style to remain silent. She relived a simple life, wandering leisurely all day long. It was as if the residual heat of Tokyo had nothing to do with her.
But at the moment, her main concern was nothing else. It's his own precious granddaughter.
The baby granddaughter stays by Lin Ze's bedside all day long. The tears shed every day are enough to drown the whole of Tokyo. It was stormy outside, and tears were pouring down at home. Grandma Kanda didn't comfort Inoko. It's not that she doesn't feel distressed. It's that she thinks that Jingzi doing this may be the best way to feel it.
Lin Ze woke up.
I woke up in time. If he doesn't wake up again, I'm afraid Kanda Iko will collapse.
Finally, Hayashi Ze woke up before Iko Kanda collapsed.
In fact, he wasn't in a coma for long. It's just three days.
To know. The shemale lay for a week before waking up. Although Yue Qun, who was the least injured, did not faint, he slept for two days after coming back before he woke up leisurely.
This battle is really tired of these young masters. They were so tired that they didn't want to wake up for a long time. They were so tired that they didn't dare to wake up.
But they will wake up eventually. There are too many people who wish they would wake up.
When Lin Ze woke up, he was greeted by Kanda Inoko's haggard and beautiful face. He opened his chapped lips and muttered, "How many days have I slept?" β
"Three days." Iko Kanda wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
"It's cool." Lin Ze popped out a sentence. "It's been a long time since I've slept like this."
Iko Kanda burst into tears. Crying heartbreakingly. I cried so much that I was heartbroken.
"If you die, I will not live." Iko Kanda choked up.
"Nonsense." Lin Ze frowned slightly. "If you die, I am afraid that I will not die peacefully."
Iko Kanda looked at him in confusion.
"Your grandmother must have whipped me. You say, I won't be comfortable when I die? Lin Ze joked.
Iko Kanda gently pursed the corners of her lips and buried her head in his arms. The fragrance on his hair penetrated into Lin Ze's nose.
"They're still alive, aren't they?" Lin Ze asked.
"Hmm." Iko Kanda nodded.
Lin Ze sighed lightly: "This battle is really hard. β
"I know." Iko Kanda said softly. "A room full of blood. You can really flow. β
"How can there be a war without bloodshed?" Lin Ze grinned. "That's why the thing I hate most in my life is war."
Kanda Iko looked in a trance, raised her eyes lightly and said, "May the world be peaceful." β
Lin Zewan smiled. He reached out and grabbed her waist.
"When I went to look for you, your grandmother said something to me." Lin Ze smiled.
Hearing this, Kanda Ikko's delicate body trembled slightly. I didn't dare to look at him with my head buried.
"She said, do things like a man." Lin Ze said. "Do you think I look like a man?"
"Like." Iko Kanda said firmly and forcefully. "You're the man's man in the world."
"I don't think so." Lin Ze shook his head. Said. "I see one and love another. With such a heart, where is a man? β
"What's the matter?" Iko Kanda said.
"I've been introspective more than once. What kind of person am I? And what are you going to do. Lin Ze smiled. Love only one and give up the other? I think I'm going to be very sad and sad to do that. So I'm not going to do that. β
"Control yourself as much as possible?"
"Then, as your grandmother said, it's not like a man."
"I feel like I'm a bit of a bitch and a slut who wants to be a bitch and build a torii."
"Actually, I think I'm a pretty good man. Truth. I've really always thought so. β
"But what I did didn't quite fit with my self-absorption. So I decided not to think of myself as a nice man anymore. β
"It's too tiring and hard to be a good man. Of course, I'm not going to do things the way I did. Don't say you don't look like a good man. Not even a man. β
Lin Ze lightly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and suddenly asked, "Is there any smoke?" β
"Yes." Iko Kanda ran out and soon came back out of breath. Lit him a cigarette.
Lin Ze only took one sip and let Kanda Iko twist it.
His throat was too dry. The body is also not very comfortable. So just one puff is enough.
"I didn't do that before, because I thought it would seem like I was too abusive. And there is a bit of moral baggage in my heart. After all, I'm the kind of man who pursues feelings. β
"But. Otherwise, I'm carrying a heavier burden. He also often feels guilty and blames himself. β
Lin Ze tightened Kanda Ikko's waist: "That night." If I push the door and enter. Instead of you sleeping, I saw a corpse, and I think I wouldβ"
"Forget it. It's just if, if it doesn't happen, I don't think about it. β
"Why should I pretend? for