Just as the tragic battle was about to break out, a slightly hoarse anger exploded: "Enough is enough!" ”

The frozen atmosphere trembled lightly, and the eyes of the audience focused on the courtyard gate, where ...... Gu Ziwu's eyes were red, his body trembled, he gritted his front teeth, and his originally handsome face became distorted due to the violent fluctuations in his emotions.

The Iron Law Troops were slightly stunned, and looked at the commander who suddenly became furious, for many years, they had never seen the commander make such a big fire and have such an expression.

Gu Ziwu's reddened eyes stared at the Iron Law Army, his voice trembled slightly, and his eyes were slightly hazy in the slight shaking: "Isn't it embarrassing enough??" Haven't you realized yet? Do you want to bring me to the end of my life? Do you have to watch me kill myself in front of the Immortal Cemetery? Do you have to watch me Gu Ziwu become the laughing stock of Tianmen?! Does it have to be like this?? ”

At the last sound, Gu Ziwu almost roared out. The out-of-control emotions, reddened eyes, and trembling inquiries made the cold front troops completely stunned on the spot, and also made the others in the distance secretly lose their minds.

Gu Ziwu slowly took a few steps back, perhaps it was an emotional disorder, maybe it was the confusion of qi and blood, or it was extremely angry, worried and sad, his chest trembled slightly, and a trace of scarlet blood slipped down the corner of his mouth.

"Commander." All Leng Feng called out silently, and looked at Gu Ziwu who was stumbling fixedly.

"During the time you were selected to join the cold front, I taught you a lot, but I forgot one crucial lesson. By the time this interrogation is over, maybe I'll be gone forever, maybe Leng Feng will no longer exist, but no matter what, I hope you can always remember and remember the lesson I made up for you. ”

"Commander!!" Gu Ziwu's strange and abnormal performance made Leng Feng's troops at a loss.

Gu Ziwu looked at his brothers with complicated eyes, slowly and solemnly, sentence by sentence: "First, Leng Feng is from Tianmen and Brother Cheng, not from me Gu Ziwu; Second, you need to be loyal to Tianmen, you need to be loyal to Brother Cheng, not me Gu Ziwu; 3. Outside, you can be unscrupulous and indulge your personality, but inside, you must abide by the rules; Fourth, no matter how brilliant the record is outside, no matter how noble the status is, the door rules are ...... Supreme! Iron Law...... No doubt! Fifth, Leng Feng is a sharp blade in Brother Cheng's hands, which can be external, internal, and can do anything inside and outside morality, but he must abide by the heaviest creed - to protect Brother Cheng with his life! Defend the majesty of the Heavenly Gate! Sixth, Brother Cheng's orders must be absolutely obeyed and unconditionally obeyed, which is the primary criterion for Leng Feng's existence!

Seven...... I finally ...... I beg you...... Take a look around...... Look at Heiwu, look at Qianmu, look at the ...... you disdain Ground Snake ...... Camp of the Dead!

What is loyalty, what is protection! What is the meaning of existence!! ”

At the end of the words, Gu Ziwu looked lonely, but the scene was silent, everyone looked at Gu Ziwu distractedly, and heavy discipline echoed in their ears.

"What is loyalty, what is protection, what is the meaning of existence, and what is the intention...... Look around......" Lao Luo and the others beside him were also slightly distracted, silently muttering Gu Ziwu's last warning.

Gu Ziwu breathed a sigh of relief tremblingly. Tilting his head slightly, he looked at the top floor of the surgical building, and in front of the dim window, there was a faint figure standing quietly, as if ...... Look at yourself......

That floor, that room, that's ...... Brother Cheng......

Gu Ziwu watched steadily, looking at it distractedly, and his out-of-control emotions slowly recovered, but the trace of haze accumulated in the corners of his eyes condensed into a drop of crystal, dripping silently from the corners of his eyes.

In the surprised and complicated gaze of the audience, Gu Ziwu knelt heavily on the ground, looked up at the dim room, slowly bent down, knocked his head on the ground, and muttered in a lost voice: "Brother Cheng, I'm sorry, I disappointed you, I ...... Guilty. ”

As the acting leader of Leng Feng and the founder of Leng Feng, Gu Ziwu always keeps in mind Di Cheng's trust, and has always been forging it independently, polishing it, and doing his best to make it exude its due coldness.

For eight years, he worked hard, persevered, and exhausted. I am slowly growing and maturing, and the cold front is gradually taking shape. Who has ever denied Gu Ziwu's dedication? No!

But...... Gu Ziwu has forgotten the most important mission, and it is also the 'faith' that must be engraved into the soul and blood of the troops, that is...... Loyalty, absolute loyalty to the owner of the door!!

It was precisely this forgotten mission that caused Leng Feng, the sword that was supposed to be absolutely loyal to the master of the sect, to gradually rely on Gu Ziwu in the eight years of ups and downs.

Once upon a time, Gu Ziwu was proud to have so much love and respect, and once upon a time, Gu Ziwu was proud of the cohesion of the cold front troops.

But now...... He suddenly found that Leng Feng had deteriorated and he was lost.

Now, the cold front is gradually revealing its sharpness and gradually tends to take shape, but it has departed from its original trajectory.

Such a sharp sword, no matter how sharp it is, what is the use of keeping it?

Tianmen spent eight years and countless energy and financial resources to forge such a waste product, who is responsible? ? It's in yourself!!

Some people may say that Leng Feng still belongs to the Heavenly Gate and belongs to the Gate Master, but it is undeniable that this 'belonging' is not pure. In this team, Di Cheng's prestige ranked second to Gu Ziwu. In the subconscious of all the team members of Leng Feng, the first allegiance is their beloved leader, followed by Di Cheng.

This situation is difficult to detect in ordinary times, and even in action, it will not be reflected, let alone harmful. But in the moment of life and death, in some emergencies, this 'succession' is enough to affect the ending!

Before you know it, Leng Feng turned out to be the second ballistic unit!

"I'm guilty." When Gu Ziwu said this, he only felt the pain of suffocation in his heart, as if something was holding it.

“…… Commander ......" Cold Front troops lost their minds, were silent, and in a trance. They are all elite killers, very strong, and equally shrewd in their minds, in a quiet atmosphere, in silent silence, they understand Gu Ziwu's words and understand the commander's divine injury.

Leng Feng belongs to Tianmen, belongs to Brother Cheng, doesn't he belong to someone? The meaning of this sentence made them stunned and distracted.

Gradually, someone followed Gu Ziwu's gaze, turned around and looked at the top floor of the surgical building, looking at the dim room and the blurred figure. There...... Is it Brother Cheng......

The audience was silent, the audience was silent, and people were silently thinking about Gu Ziwu's words, looking at his expression in surprise. It's just that how many people really understand these words, and how many people have seen through this martyrdom?

The four hundred cold fronts all stared at the high rooftop, staring at the vague figure, quietly ...... Bang, one person knelt straight, two people knelt on the ground, and gradually, nearly four hundred cold front team members knelt on the ground one after another.

Towards the surgical building, towards the ward where Di Cheng was.

As for why they kneel, they may not know. The trace of sentimentality and abruptness emanating from the subconscious made them make such a move. Is it self-blame? Or pleading? Is it sentimental? Still dazed?

"Brother Cheng, I will bear this sin. They, give the next chance. Gu Ziwu muttered to himself. He hoped that this sentence could be said to Di Cheng in person, but he knew that there was no chance, so he ...... I hope Pei Qiu can understand and accept this plea.

Pei Qiu pulled up Gu Ziwu expressionlessly: "The iron law will give you a fair and objective review, as for their fate, we have no right to decide, let's go, it's not too early." ”

Lao Luo and the others didn't say anything more, and in a sad and trance, they sat in the dark carriage. The doors slammed shut, the car started silently, and left the hospital amid a multitude of complicated eyes.

This time, some people in the cold front troops looked around, but no one stopped them, and most of them knelt quietly and waited silently.

The Iron Law troops were silent for a moment, and under Dong Liang's wave of his hand, they put away their guns and scattered them into the nearby dark area one after another. The Earth Snake Disciple and the others all left here in a hinged manner, and only four hundred members of the Cold Front Team were left in the huge compound kneeling quietly.

In the cool air, there was the tension of the previous confrontation, as well as Gu Ziwu's trembling and solemn words, and the confusion and thinking that were mixed with epiphany and trance. It is difficult for even the Leng Feng troops to fully understand the 'Seven New Rules', but in the calm kneeling petition, I believe they will see through and figure it out one by one.

It's just that...... What will really await them? Is it a harsh punishment of iron law, or an order to disband from the headquarters!