Chapter 1220

Perhaps, more than ten years is too long, Yang Dao can't remember exactly when he and Wei Zhuang started the duel back then, maybe he remembered it as twelve o'clock, or maybe it was one o'clock in the morning......

Ten minutes passed, half an hour passed, and an hour passed......

At this time, it was already twelve o'clock in the morning, but Yang Dao did not come.

1 a.m. ......

Two o'clock in the morning......

3 a.m. ......

Yang Dao still didn't come.

It rained all night, and Wei Zhuang also sat in this Shunfeng Pavilion all night, halfway he kept wiping the knife in his hand, polishing the blade brightly, but Yang Dao still didn't come.

Four a.m. ...... Wei Zhuang finally stood up, he walked to the door of the Shunfeng Pavilion and looked outside.

At this time, the rain still showed no signs of stopping, but Wei Zhuang's heart was empty.

He put away the dragon head knife that he had polished, and suddenly felt a little funny in his heart.

You treat people as a mountain, maybe in their hearts, they don't even know who you are!

"Is it because I'm not strong enough?"

Wei Zhuang sighed, then turned his head to look in the other direction of the Shunfeng Pavilion, and his tone became a little cold at this time: "Come out, you have followed me here all night." ”

I saw that at a corner over there, a figure slowly walked out, and then walked towards the Shunfeng Pavilion.

It turned out to be a woman, a very beautiful woman, although she is now in her thirties and nearly forty years old, but whether it is her figure, face, or maintenance, she looks as if she is only in her twenties.

This woman is Gao Ying, one of the six directors of Qitian Group.

"Wei Lang, long time no see."

Gao Ying entered the Shunfeng Pavilion and looked at Wei Zhuang with a little fluttering eyes.

Wei Zhuang had long known that there was a person who had been watching him not far away, and that person had already arrived before he came to the Shunfeng Pavilion.

Wei Zhuang had already guessed that it was her, the red face who had an unforgettable memory with him in Cuiyu Building more than ten years ago.

It's just that Wei Zhuang didn't expect that when they met again more than ten years later, they were already in a hostile camp.

Wei Zhuang turned his head and turned his back to Gao Ying, and there was not much emotion in his tone, not happy or sad.

"You go quickly, now you are one of the six directors of Qitian Group, so we are opposites, if you don't leave, I'm afraid I won't be able to help but kill you."

Gao Ying was stunned for a second, she didn't expect that when they reunited more than ten years later, Wei Zhuang's first sentence was actually to say that he wanted to kill her.

But she should have thought that this would be the result a long time ago.

"I heard that a few days ago, Cuiyulou went to a strange uncle, who only drank tea on the façade of the private room on the third floor every day, and drank it all night, and that room was the one where we used to be together. But everything has long been different. ”

Wei Zhuang suddenly turned his head, and there was actually a hint of hatred in his eyes when he looked at Gao Ying: "Should I call you Gao Ying now, or should I call you Gao Cuihong?" ”

"Gao Cuihong is dead." Gao Ying replied without hesitation.

Wei Zhuang sneered and said, "Since you are dead, then why do you still come to me, you hurt me back then, and now you want to hurt me again?" ”