In the huge private room, a teenager sits on a luxurious leather sofa.

The burly figure of 1.8 meters makes him stand out no matter where he is, and after a long period of tempering, there is no excess fat and the muscles are raised high, and he has the most solid bronze. Under the thick eyebrows that are raised obliquely like a sword, there is a high and sexy nose bridge, and a pair of flooded peach blossom eyes now have a lazy smile in them, and two or three points of indifferent wine.

The wind departed from the scar with a 'bang' and drank the wine in the cup, and a trace of bloodlust flashed in his eyes.

It's been three years, and now he is going to be windy and rainy, but the person he loves the most will never come back, all because of that person, and because of him, he lost the love of his life.

Thinking about it, he drank a glass of liquor violently, and the woman next to him sat beside him with her ass twisted, the pungent smell of perfume making his brows furrow slightly.

"Marks, don't drink like you, you'll get drunk" The delicate tone made every man intoxicated, but there was no trace of worry in this tone

He wanted to snatch the wine glass from his hand, but let Feng Liji push her to the ground and look at her condescendingly.

"The mark is also called by people like you, from now on you don't have to work here, get out of here, and you all get out of here" The woman who fell at his feet even forgot about the pain, and ran out with a disgraced face and tears in her eyes. The people on the side saw the terrible expressions of the wind scars, and immediately ran out of the private room.

Irritably, he unbuttoned his shirt and lowered his head to take a few sips of alcohol.

The waiter led Chu Tianlin and a group of people to the box on the second floor, knocked lightly on the door, Feng Liji heard the knock on the door, and knew that the person he was waiting for was finally coming, and a wicked smile hung on his lips.

"Come in"

"I haven't seen you for a few years, it seems that you have mixed well" Chu Tianrin walked into the bustling private room and looked at the man in front of him, who was indeed different from three years ago, but it seemed that he was still far from trying to fight him.

"Heh~ It's not for your Hongfu, if it weren't for your ridicule at the beginning, and for Xiruo's death, I wouldn't have today's achievements" deliberately accentuated the tone of the word Xirou.

Although Chu Tianlin, who was sitting opposite, had a trace of fluctuation in his eyes when he heard those two words, he quickly covered it up and drank the wine placed in front of him, and his cold expression could not see a trace of change.

"Don't thank me, this is what I should do"

Feng Lichen was angry, what should he do, should he not save Xirou when he sees death? got up and came to Chu Tianlin and grabbed his collar with one hand. "Chu Tianrin, you bastard, I knew that you just didn't save him when you saw death" slapped him on his handsome face.

Chu Tianrin was beaten by him and fell to the side of the sofa, stood up and wiped the blood from his mouth with his hands.

"What? Isn't it fast, it seems that you have learned a lot in the past few years"

Feng Lijian held back the anger in his heart and smiled, "You're not bad, I've found so many people to kill you, and you can be safe and sound, it seems that I really underestimated you."

"Those who showed up in South Africa were really arranged by you," it seems that he guessed correctly, and those who wanted to kill him were indeed called by this guy.

"Of course, it's just that I didn't kill you last time, and I definitely want you to look good next time"

Chu Tianlin sneered, standing opposite Feng Liji, "Are you challenging like me?" Very good, he enjoyed the taste of the game.

The two men of similar height in the box were facing each other like this, and the smell of gunpowder rose rapidly, and in the end, it was Chu Tianrin who broke the deadlock.

"Since there's nothing else to do, then I'll go first" picked up the coat on one side and walked out of the box without heading.

Feng Liji looked at his back, not only whispered, "Chu Tianrin, one day, I will definitely let you taste the pain of losing your beloved" The blue tendons suddenly broke out on his forehead, and even the wine glass clenched in his hand seemed to have some cracks