Speaking of these words, Lin Wenyuan closed his eyes and opened them again, as if he had made up his mind. "For the sake of my friends for many years, I'll give you a good time."

Hearing this, Yan Dong's face changed greatly, "Wen Yuan, let me go this time, I will definitely be grateful in the future, for the sake of our old friends for so many years, you also have to raise your noble hand." ”

"I'm not going to joke with my own life, I'm afraid you know better than anyone else what you really think." As he spoke, Lin Wenyuan took out his gun and aimed it at Yan Dong's temple.

Bang, there was a small noise with a silencer, and then Yan Dong fell to the ground. There was no sound, and there were specks of blood on the ground, mixed with white brains.

Lin Wenyuan shook his head and stared for a long time.

He sighed, his eyes moistened a little.

People always value feelings, and for him, decades of friendship are not broken off.

Many times, friendship seems so fragile and vulnerable in the face of interests. Maybe today we still have it, but tomorrow we will find out that he has betrayed us.

What is lost, after all, has been lost, and it will not be made up again.

Therefore, when each of us is faced with the choice between friendship and interests, we must think carefully about whether the interests are really what you want, without interests you still have friends and brothers, and without brothers, even if you have the entire world, it is actually useless.

Everybody has had a silly buddy together. At that time, we skipped classes together, played games together, fought together, and even squeezed into a bed less than a meter wide in the dormitory‖ and spent a lot of nights. Those experiences, those years, and the brotherly feelings carved together, are they really comparable to a little benefit.

Time seemed to be frozen at this moment, Lin Wenyuan fell into a memory, no one bothered him, and it took a long time for him to come to his senses and straighten his back.

"Boss. What to do with these people. ”

The moaning on the second floor still didn't stop, it just waned.

Lin Wenyuan just nodded, didn't say anything more, and walked out.

Shots rang out. There was complete silence in the villa, and there was no other sound.

Compared with Lin Wenyuan, Ling Yun was still a little tender after all, he couldn't kill everyone, so he injected his true qi ♀ into Yan Dong's body and died two days later, which had nothing to do with him.

The city is still prosperous.

Gorgeous neon lights are shining, and white-collar beauties who are drunk and dreaming of death.

No one knows what to do. Not far from the villa, the bloody storm of this night.

A play led by the Yan family's father and son. The curtain has come to an end, but by the end of the day∥ development has completely exceeded their expectations.

The night was thick, and Ling Yun followed the purple smoke forward.

……

Standing in front of the door of the room, Ling Yun took a long breath.

He didn't know what kind of secret his father was hiding behind him.

I don't know if I can get all the answers today.

I want to know the way, but I have some unclear feelings. Perhaps we will always have doubts about the unknown.

Ziyan knocked on the door, and her knocking voice was very skillful, high and low, like a signal. The door opened with a stubborn sound, "Second brother!" Ziyan smiled.

Looking at the familiar face in the room, "Dad! Lingyun pushed open the door and walked in.

The atmosphere in the room seemed to freeze suddenly, and a few people didn't know what to say.

After half a ring, Ling Jian asked, "Listen to your aunt, you have reached the realm of the Nine Folds now." ”

Ling Yun nodded, not denying it.

He knew that there were some things that could not be passed on.

Seeing his son nod, Ling Jian couldn't help but sigh, "I really didn't expect your talent to be so good." I have never taught you Gu Wu before, I want you to be an ordinary person, but I didn't expect that in the end you still set foot on this road, and in such a short period of time, you will enter the realm of internal force and external release, even when I was your age, I was not as good as you. ”…,

"The world of martial artists is far from being as simple as you think. The black list, even in my current opinion, is a behemoth. ”

Ling Yun frowned slightly, "How strong is the black list?" "I asked the question in my heart, although I don't believe in this organization, and I have the strength to threaten myself, but it is always like a sharp sword hanging over my head, which may fall at any time, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

Maybe you should take the initiative, Ling Yun couldn't help but think.

"I don't know how strong the current black list is." Ling Jian shook his head slightly, but then a somewhat sneering look flashed on his face, "This time I came out, just to go to the black list to have a look." ”

"What!" Ziyan next to her screamed, and her face was a little suspicious. "Second brother, there is a tiger's den in Longtan, although our strength is not weak, but we can't run over and take their nest away."

Ling Blade smiled, "I don't know how strong they are, but they didn't stop me more than twenty years ago. Now that I want to leave, it is impossible for them to stop ♀ it for many years, and some of the accounts will have to be recovered sooner or later, otherwise, they will really be afraid of me. ”

Hearing this, Ling Yun's expression moved slightly.

He is considered to have withdrawn, and his father seems to have a grudge against the black list.

Now that they are chasing and killing them again, no wonder this time my father can't sit still at home and runs out, maybe it is this incident that has rekindled his ferocity.

That night at home, Ling Yun clearly saw his father's strength.

Even if I compare myself with my father now, I don't necessarily have the upper hand.

This is simply impossible to achieve at the peak of a martial artist, that is to say, my father must have broken through the Nine Layers of Martial Arts and stepped into the innate realm.

What is the relationship between the innate master and the cultivator, the two completely different cultivation paths, or the two beginning to overlap ♀ Ling Yun is not clear, but since his father did not say his realm, Ling Yun will not ask, and now the focus is on the black list.

"Dad, what grievances did you have between you and the black list back then?"

Hearing Ling Yun's words, Ling Blade fell silent.

The originally high-spirited face also seemed to have darkened, and it didn't look like just now. The purple smoke on the side opened his mouth and then closed it.

"If you don't cultivate to the Martial Dao Ninefold, there are some things that I may hide for the rest of my life. Unexpectedly, you actually came into contact with Gu Wu, and you were included in the assassination list by the black list. Maybe it's time to tell you something. ”

"Since you want to know the Dao, then I'll tell you a story!" (……

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