Looking at the murderous Yan Timur, the white dragon suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, the laughter was full of desolation and sadness, laughing so that the surrounding guards looked at each other, and even Yan Timur had a little more doubts.

Could it be that this white dragon has a long-cherished wish with himself? Otherwise, how can there be no weakness in the heart, but there is still a little anger lurking?

In order to confirm and avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, Yan Timur asked loudly: "Bailong, there is no injustice between us, right?" ”

"No grievances?" Bailong's face was suddenly full of indignation, and he pointed to Yan Timur's nose and asked, "25 years ago, your master just became the emperor, and you also rose to the top and became the master of the Xuanhui Academy. You are the emperor's confidant, and you are a Mongolian, you can run rampant in the capital, you can take whatever you like, and you can rob whoever you like, and you started to be very beautiful during that period of time, haven't you forgotten? ”

Yan Timur thought about it carefully, and still didn't understand what Bailong said, but his heart suddenly hung up, could it be that he offended him at that time?

Thinking of this, Yan Timur asked again: "What do you mean by this?" ”

Bai Long's smile suddenly had a hint of misery, and he pointed at Yan Timur and asked, "Do you remember Long Xingyun?" ”

Long Xingyun? Yan Timur was shocked, does it have anything to do with her?

Yan Timur still has some memories of this incident, and even in the first few years, the woman who haunted her soul, the woman who made her try her best but still couldn't get it, a Han woman - Long Xingyun.

It was a beautiful spring, he met the beautiful Long Xingyun in the suburbs, and he was deeply fascinated by her for a moment, and then immediately made a decision to get her at all costs. Yan Timur directly robbed him, and to his surprise, the man next to Long Xingyun was too powerful, and more than 30 of the more than 100 Mongolian cavalry died and they escaped.

It doesn't matter, Yan Timur has soldiers and power, and it is difficult for him to find two people near most of the capital. Soon Yan Timur determined the identity of Long Xingyun and the man beside her, a couple, the man was the dart master of a dart bureau in Dadu, and after killing the Mongolian soldiers, he hid, Yan Timur killed two people from the dart bureau every day, and forced the couple out after killing for 5 days.

The next thing is simple, Long Xingyun's husband was captured, and his body was dismembered by Yan Timur's knife; Long Xingyun was forcibly occupied as a slave girl by Yan Timur.

Seeing that beauty was coming, it was a pity that Long Xingyun was too strong, jumped from the stairs, and hit his head on the stone steps to his death.

The world is so cruel, the more you care about things, the easier it is to fail, the more you care about people or things, the easier it is to lose, and then leave irreparable pain in your heart. Yan Timur had several great pains in his life, and Long Xingyun was one of them, and all the more than 30 subordinates who served Long Xingyun were buried alive by Yan Timur.

Unexpectedly, Bai Long mentioned this name again today, picking open his old wounds.

But Long Xingyun is Long Xingyun, and White Dragon is White Dragon, so what does it matter?

The white dragon looked at his expression and knew that he still remembered that name.

"It's really rare, a random Han woman, you can still remember it after 25 years!"

Looking at the ever-changing expression on Yan Timur's face, the irony on Bai Long's face became stronger and stronger. He originally thought that it would take some effort to make Yan Timur remember this, but he didn't expect it to go so smoothly.

"Long Xingyun is my sister, and it was my brother-in-law who was chopped into meat sauce by you, my only relative, who was destroyed by you when I was 12 years old, so I came to you for revenge! Of course, don't get me wrong, I didn't kill you stupid son, so our accounts are not settled, and the object of my revenge is you! ”

The white dragon's smile was a little strange, and it made Yan Timur's heart feel a little cold, but this was only a momentary thing, and he soon returned to normal.

Bai Long said again: "Back to what you said just now, you killed my sister's family, and I killed you, it is not against the rules of the sect!" ”

Yan Timur stared at Bailong for a long time before slowly asking, "Who killed my son?" Is it King Song? Now that he's back, why don't he show up? Yan Timur's eyes rolled, and he quickly came to his senses, "I understand, you are just turning the tiger away from the mountain here, in order to make it easier for him to sneak into my house, right?" White Dragon! I must remind you that you should know my great role in this religion, and if you miss a big thing, the God of Light will not let you go! ”

"Huh! Whether the God of Light punishes me or not is a matter of the future, and now I only know that if I don't kill you today, I will never have a chance to take revenge again! I've been waiting for this day for 10 years! Ever since I learned 10 years ago that you were my enemy, I've spent countless sleepless nights trying to figure out how to kill you! No matter how much you do to the Sect, no matter what decision the God of Light ultimately makes, no matter what price I pay, I must kill you! ”

Yan Timur sneered: "What if you can't kill it?" ”

Bai Long smiled: "Then I will be better off than dead, and at worst, I will die with you!" ”

"Hahaha!" Yan Timur laughed when he heard this, pointed at the white dragon and mocked, "White dragon, white dragon!" In vain, you have lived for more than 30 years, and in vain you have won the light work of heaven and earth, and your ideas are still so naïve! Now that you know how important I am to the Sect, you should know that the Sect Master will do whatever it takes to keep me! Right behind me, in my family, the only mission of the fifty-five demi-immortals is to protect me, just with you and that kid, I admit that one or twenty people may not be able to help you, but if the fifty-five demi-immortals can't destroy you, then you are too underestimate these offerings of this sect! ”

Yan Timur's bald eyes were full of remorse, as if he was talking to Bailong, and as if he was talking to himself: "I regret now that I didn't decisively kill that kid at the beginning, since he left my house safely, I know that it will be difficult to kill him again!" Otherwise, where else is there so much going on? ”

"Huh! Just by you, whether it is civil or martial, you are far away from the King of Song, what can you do to get him? It's not that you don't know who is protecting him behind him, that person is more important than you! ”

Hearing what Bailong said, Yan Timur was powerless to refute. Yes, Mingjiao does respect the strong, and only the strong will win respect! He is stronger than the White Dragon, so the God of Light will definitely protect him in the conflict between the two; But Mr. Jieshi is stronger than him Yan Timur, so if he killed Gong Qianbai in the first place, Mr. Jieshi would definitely kill him, and the sect leader would not protect him!

This is the law of this world, everyone must respect it, otherwise you will be unlucky!

It's like the white dragon in front of you!

"White Dragon! You've always felt that my martial arts skills are inferior to yours, and I think I should open your eyes today, so that you don't die in a mess! ”