Chapter 1109 Give Me an Explanation!

No one understands Xiao Hei's suffering better than Lin Ze. Including Blackie's parents.

Blackie doesn't give a damn!

He has only loved one woman in his life, a poetic and picturesque Jiangnan woman who makes a living by singing.

But he didn't even see the last side of this woman, and he was separated from yin and yang from then on.

During those days in England, if there was no Xiao Hei, a man who seemed to be frivolous but was actually delicate in his heart, he was with him. Lin Ze may have collapsed a long time ago.

Countless times Lin Ze wanted to get drunk all night, but he was forcibly pulled away by Xiao Hei. For this reason, Xiao Hei was beaten by Lin Ze more than once.

But next time, Xiao Hei will still pull Lin Ze, who is addicted to alcohol, away with a hippie smile.

Xiao Hei is not afraid of being beaten by Lin Ze, but he is afraid that Lin Ze will give up on himself. Why?

They are brothers.

If you are a brother, you should stick a knife in both sides. What's the point of a few hits?

Lin Ze once thought that he was lonely and pitiful. But compared to Xiao Hei, what are you?

He had parents, but he lived like an orphan. But he never complained, and rarely brought negative emotions to Lin Ze.

He has always lived an optimistic and upward life.

Qianqian is gone.

He stayed alone in a small town in Jiangnan for a few years.

Now, he has finally come to Yanjing. Lin Ze thought that he could start a life with sunshine and joy. But before this life began, it was ended by Wanhai!

He hates!

Hate the sea!

Hate this old horseman!

He deserves to die! It's not a pity to die 10,000 times!

Airplanes!

The handleless knife seemed to feel the anger of its master, and its body exuded a cold and piercing luster. Straight towards Wan Hai's head!

"You're going to kill him?"

Bai Twelve finally spoke.

It's not loud. And word for word. Full of deterrence.

"In front of me?" Bai Twelve added.

In front of me?

Everyone can hear that this sentence not only has the meaning of stopping, but also has the meaning of provocation.

Sure enough. Lin Ze forcibly retracted the blade. It wasn't cut down with a single sword.

He didn't cut it down, but he didn't take it back. Just keep that heavy blade in the air. Motionless.

"Can't be killed?" Lin Ze raised his head like a tiger and asked in a cold voice.

"Yes." Bai Twelve nodded lightly and said calmly. "But he is a servant of the Bai family after all. Kill me. I can't get over it. ”

"And then?" Lin Ze stared at Bai Twelve with a cold expression.

"You kill him. I broke one of Han Xiaobao's legs. "Bai Twelve's face is calm." Wan Hai is a slave of the Bai family. Han Xiaobao is half the master of the Han family. Not to kill, just to break a leg. Not excessive, right? ”

Lin Ze's pupils shrank suddenly. A breath of dead air overflowed.

As soon as Bai Twelve's words fell, two men in suits walked towards Han Xiaobao. Watch the pace at which they walk. Even if it's not a top powerhouse. But it's not weak.

They moved. Yue Qun moved.

He was extremely firm on Lin Ze's side. And the whole heart will not be shaken by changes in the overall situation.

Yue Qun moved. Bai Twelve then fell on him with an indifferent and calm gaze: "Yue Qun." You are strong. But believe it or not, it only takes three minutes. Can I beat you up? ”

Between the words, a monstrous coercion swept in. Deng Shi suppressed Yue Qun.

Before Yue Qun left the courtyard, only Lin Tianwang could give him this coercion.

Out of the courtyard, no one has been able to suppress him mentally so far. At this moment he bumped into it. Bai Twelve, who had never shown his strength, shocked him. Hold it down!

This man is undoubtedly at the peak of the broken mirror!

Lin Tianwang once said that many masters in China have never had the opportunity to touch the realm of breaking mirrors in their lives. In his limited life, he knew not a hand.

And among the strong who break the mirror. It is divided into broken mirrors. The pinnacle of broken mirrors...

Yue Qun, who has read several sets of online novels, once asked incomprehensibly: "Have you read too many novels?" ”

Lin Tianwang smiled cheaply and looked at the sky with a sigh.

He asked again, "Have you reached the peak of breaking the mirror?" ”

Lin Tianwang was even more unfathomable and sighed with an invincible expression: "Guess." ”

Wan Hai was once a strong man who broke the mirror, and there is no doubt about it.

Yue Qun didn't doubt this at all. But he knows more clearly that Wan Hai's combat effectiveness has weakened with old age. Coupled with the condition of his legs, his combat effectiveness is not even comparable to Lin Ze. And the White Twelve - must be the existence of the pinnacle of the broken mirror!

Otherwise. Why do you feel stressed from the bottom of your heart?

"I believe you can defeat me." Yue Qun raised his head slowly, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face, which was as ordinary as Bai Twelve. "So what?"

He took a heavy step forward.

A smile flashed in Bai Twelve's eyes. The body leaned forward slightly without a trace. A huge amount of pressure rushed towards Yue Qun. Invincible!

"Can I say a word?" Han Xiaobao suddenly spoke, interrupting the confrontation between the four people.

"I can't." Bai Twelve didn't look back, just said flatly.

"Then I'll do it."

Han Xiaobao glanced at the man in the suit standing on either side of him, and then took two steps back with a calm and determined expression. Walk towards the stone pillar that stands in the living room.

"Xiaobao. What are you doing?! Han Xiaoyi asked in a panic. The face was frightened.

"It's fine." Han Xiaobao grinned. Stopped next to the stone pillar.

Let's talk about it. He slowly lifted his right leg. Kick hard at the stone pillar on the side of the living room!

Click!

The sound of a knees shattering exploded. The leg was broken in a strange arc. Hanging down without any support.

"Little treasure! You are crazy! Han Xiaoyi suddenly burst into tears. Heartache.

Everyone present was shocked by Han Xiaobao's terrible behavior.

Suicide is an act of bravery. In these years, few people dared to commit suicide in a normal state of mind.

What about self-harm?

More powerful!

Suicide. After death, nothing is known.

And self-harm, after which you will endure unimaginable physical and soul torture!

But Han Xiaobao harmed himself.

Violently kicked and broke his right leg. Red blood oozed from his knees. Shocking.

Under the severe pain, Han Xiaobao's face was as pale as a dead man. Beads of sweat the size of beans appeared all over his body in an instant. Jumped to the wall with one leg, leaned his back against the wall, and endured the severe pain and smiled at Lin Ze: "Cousin." Do it. ”

Flutter!

Blade slash down. A place of blood red.

Lin Ze coldly glanced at Wan Hai, who died violently on the spot and was lying in a pool of blood. Then he slowly raised his head and muttered, "Xiao Hei." Brother has avenged you. ”

Let's talk about it. He walked towards White Twelve, wiping the blood from the blade. There was not the slightest expression on his face. Some are just anger and determination that have not completely faded!

It wasn't until he was only one meter away from Bai Twelve that he suddenly stopped his steps and said, "Give me an explanation." ”

"How?" Bai Twelve's expression was indifferent.

He didn't feel much about what was happening in front of him.

Once, he was willing to grieve for the miserable life of a stranger he didn't know.

Nowadays, he doesn't care about anyone anymore. Even Wan Hai, who had been loyal to the Bai family all his life, died tragically in front of him. Nor did he have compassion.

"He killed people." Lin Ze said coldly. "But you gave the order."

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