Bethune stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the lounge, overlooking the bustling capital.

For some reason, these wealthy people love this combination of tall buildings and floor-to-ceiling windows. Maybe Bethune didn't know much, or maybe this kind of semi-public place is suitable for this configuration.

The lounge is full of girls' stuff.

Of course, there are no such types that Bethune wanted to see.

The trash can is full of leftover lunch boxes, and there are small dolls hanging in front of the desk, as well as all kinds of materials.

Still, the girl had a bookshelf of her own, and the dark brown one seemed out of place with everything outside the room.

But being so quiet in the corner made Bethune feel very good.

The girl hasn't changed.

He, I don't know.

Suddenly, it rained heavily, first the rain fell, and then the clouds gathered.

There seemed to be lightning brewing in the gloomy sky, and Bethuan suddenly felt a little dull. Walking back to the office, Chen Xiaochan was still sitting at the desk looking at the report.

The rain outside the window didn't bother her.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Xiaochan looked at Bai Qiu'an, who came step by step, and suddenly felt that something was strange.

"I ......"

Rumble!

The muffled thunder suddenly exploded in the sky, and the sky and the earth suddenly turned white.

The girl closed her eyes in fright, and her hands unconsciously grabbed the other hand.

It's not as warm as you imagined, it's biting cold.

Opening her eyes, Chen Xiaochan looked at the white eyes showing off.

Can't say a word.

……

The Li family in the capital.

Li Wangshan, who had just experienced the pain of losing his son, sat in a quiet study, his back against the wooden chair squeaking and swaying, but unfortunately it was not a rocking chair.

Li Wangshan has always been majestic and unmoving.

Standing in front of him was the great butler who had served the head of the Li family for two generations.

Whether it is those subordinates or the children of the side branches, when they meet this big housekeeper who was given the surname by the previous head of the family, they always have to be a little shorter, and then respectfully call the big housekeeper.

The big housekeeper can stand it.

He has always served the main line of the Li family, and he only listens to the words of the main lineage.

The squeaking stopped, and Li Lishan opened his eyes.

"Li Wu, does Xu Le have a letter?"

The chief housekeeper hurriedly picked up the words and said, "Hall Master Gu has gone to the west, and Hall Master Xu is left alone on the mountain." ”

"Is this a win?"

"There was no fight."

"That's interesting." Li Wangshan stood up, and he was even taller than the tall butler Li Wu.

"With Gu Jie's temperament, he would make peace with Xu Le? It's a strange thing that happens every year. ”

"I've already asked someone to continue the investigation." The butler replied.

"What to check, this should allow us to find out......" Li Wangshan suddenly stopped talking.

After a long silence, he said, "Then continue to investigate, and if you hit a wall, you can withdraw it directly." If it's okay, then check. ”

"Got it."

Li Wangshan asked again: "Where is that Bethune now?" ”

"Jingcheng Chen Group."

"Chen Xian is really tough, and that girl seems to be stubborn. Otherwise, Chen Xian would not have been able to wade into this troubled water. ”

"That girl seems to have let go of the words, and she only recognizes Bai Qiu'an as a man in this life."

"Tsk, I remember when you say that. It was the last time I worked with the Chen Group. It's also thanks to her that she can find out about our Li family by herself. ”

Li Wangshan seemed to be a little gloating, "You said that if these two young people break up in the future, will Chen Xian's face be lost." ”

"Look at that girl, even if there is a break in the future, no one may dare to mention it."

The butler replied.

"Also, I still had plans to join forces." Li Wangshan seemed to have some pity on his face.

"Then the young master's ......"

"Isn't it good to live in the west?" Li Wangshan pretended to be at a loss.

"I'm about to be bullied." The big butler seemed a little distressed.

"Isn't it enough to be alive?" Li Wangshan disagreed: "If he can't even clean up the group of pigs with guns, why will he live in a chic way in the next world?" ”

"Rely on his dad to wipe his ass?"

The butler stopped talking.

After a long time, Li Wangshan spoke, "Isn't the sixth child in the west?" ”

The corner of the butler's mouth finally showed a smile and nodded.

"Well, let's go down."

……

Towards the market, a drunken dream bar.

The tragic battle in the valley nearly wiped out the Twelve Redemption Orders, and the gods who escaped were also exiled to the world under the brutal hunting order of the Twelve Temples.

It was supposed to be a complete and perfect pit killing, but no one expected that there was an eight-winged god servant hidden among the gods.

The desperate Wing Ben prepared most of those present to die. It also made the originally desperate gods of the Twelve Redemption Societies seem to see someone blowing the horn of counterattack.

No one dared to imagine what kind of storm would be set off by letting an eight-winged god servant escape.

No one knows how powerful an eight-winged god servant really is.

Of course, most of the people who have the belief of going to death do not include Yu Dinghai.

Just as the appearance of the Eight-Winged Divine Servant shocked and frightened everyone. The appearance of Yu Dinghai intensified everyone's fears.

Whether it is a god disciple or a warrior of the Twelve Halls.

No one could figure out why the man who looked like he was in his early thirties was so strong.

An eight-winged divine servant, or a knife.

If it is said that killing several Redemption Guild presidents with three swords in the valley earlier made many Twelve Hall warriors realize the true strength of this low-key Prince of the Snake Palace.

Then the knife in front of him made everyone confused.

General Wu and Yu Dinghai sat side by side in the empty bar.

"It's serious again." General Wu skillfully picked up a bottle of wine placed in front of the counter.

"It's cheap, it's hurt, it's a little used to it."

Yu Dinghai smiled, and didn't seem to feel much pleasure at the previous exploit of killing an eight-winged divine servant.

"Worried about Bethune?" General Wu guessed what Yu Dinghai was thinking at a glance.

Yu Dinghai sighed, "Sort of, I pulled him into this pit anyway." If you die because of this, it won't be a good feeling in your heart. ”

"So you'd rather run to deal with the Redemption Society than go to the capital to watch the scene where Bethune might die."

"How can it be called a deal, some people still don't have to die. Am I not here to save people? Yu Dinghai didn't seem to want to continue the conversation.

"Then if these people's lives are exchanged for Bai Qiu'an's lives, will you change them?" General Wu said suddenly.

"You're a little baffled by that." Yu Dinghai couldn't laugh or cry.

"What if you trade my life?"

"You...... Why can you talk so ...... about a sad topic? Interesting? Yu Dinghai already smelled a hint of danger.

General Wu snorted coldly, "Hmph, sure enough." ”

Yu Dinghai: ???

"What do you want to do with those people you messed up all about?" Yu Dinghai hurriedly changed the topic.

"It's not that the bar can't be opened, and most of the people who work here don't have much to do with salvation anyway. It's like that kind of neighborhood neighbor, next door to the community, or something like that......"

"If I listen to this, others may not listen."

"Oh, that's a pity. So many people died on Yinhu's side. General Wu said that there was no match, which made people unable to grasp the law.

Yu Dinghai sighed, "Except for a few under Ade's hands, there are only a dozen or so people left in the headquarters of the Yinhu Society. The rest were all killed by the people of the three families, which is really ruthless. ”

"I'm really not afraid of things."

"Maybe we should think differently, like why they are not afraid of things." Yu Dinghai can always skillfully guide the topic to a place he wants to say.

"You are the prince of the Snake Palace, and you are naturally well-informed. Tell me about it? I don't embarrass you, how about the price I promised in person? ”

General Wu said, and even ripped off his clothes.

Frightened, Yu Dinghai hurriedly wanted to cover the white with his hand, but was dodged by General Wu.

It's a pity.

"This is a wrestling between kings and gods, and it's hard to say who wins or loses, they see far away. As for the current one, it can be regarded as a lose-lose situation. ”

"No, it's a slight loss."

……

On the office building of the Chen Group.

A figure smashed through the floor-to-ceiling window and leaped down from the fifty-sixth floor.

At the same time, many people rushed to the location of the figure from the office building or other places in the surrounding area. Pick up your knife and walk quickly, ignoring any traffic along the way.

The shouting and scolding and the irascible whistle doomed many to pay a fine for their momentary resentment. But they should take matters into their own hands.

The white-haired old man led the team to stand in the narrow passage on the side of the office building.

There are scattered bicycles parked here, and frightened old people hiding on the tricycles. At the junction between the fence and the ground, the iron fence was covered with sticky blood from top to bottom.

There were also a few thick bloody handprints, which were probably pulled out by the man with this support.

There was blood on the ground, and the man seemed to linger in place for a few seconds, the walls covered with the marks of the man's random rubbing.

It seemed that he would disappear here only after the blood had dried up.

"Little ghost, where did that person run away just now?" The white-haired old man looked at the frightened old man with kind eyes.

He ...... He ......"

The old man couldn't speak for a long time.

"Lao Zhang, side." Another old man came back from the other side, apparently with a catch.

"Let's go."

Behind the two old men, several people followed closely.

The fence is like walking on the ground for a dry person, and when it is pulled up, it is easy to cross it and chase it out.

Bethune ran frantically, he didn't know where he was going, and he didn't know what he was going to do. The world in front of him was crumbling inch by inch, like a mirror embedded in the wall falling off piece by piece.

It also seems to be a water-seeping wall for a long time, and the wall skin is falling down little by little.

This may be the fourth dream, and his original belief that he woke up from the dream was probably a naïve idea.

Otherwise, why would the world in front of us begin to collapse little by little?

All the dreams he had deduced earlier were his own, and they seemed to be self-defeating at this moment.

The world began to fill in new colors, and the original ordinary pedestrians transformed into divine servants, all tall, short, fat and thin, but the more or less feathered wings in the pupils and the body shape of the distant human body could not be camouflaged.

High-rise buildings are towering, and traffic is busy.

The attendants looked at him with astonishment.

Bethune was already going crazy, and he didn't know when this kind of dream would come to an end. Does he really have to die?

But how did he die?

Bai Qiu'an, who was running wildly, had no scruples, looking at the roaring and roaring car owner, boundless anger instantly exploded in his chest, and when he stepped on the roof of the car, he instantly trampled on the iron sheet.

The shouting stopped abruptly, and the originally bustling street fell silent with the brief sound. No one knows why a normal human can step on the roof of a car.

But the next moment, a group of men stood around with knives and surrounded the strange guy in the center. The atmosphere of slaughter made the people around them smell danger.

Of course, what is more important is that these people are holding the same style of long-bladed knives in the open.

People began to panic and fled.

However, there are also those who stop and stay, holding their mobile phones from afar to record this strange scene.

And Bethune looked at the priests with skeletal knives around him. The resentment in his pupils grew higher and higher, but because Bai Tu's pupils were too dazzling to be exposed.

The prison phoenix was held in Bai Qiu'an's hand, and he looked coldly at the surrounding gods.

"Bethune, think about what you're doing now, and if you can't think clearly, it's better to think about your family, friends, and women." The old man had no fear, and did not take Bai Qiu'an in his eyes.

What kind of splash can a little imp with only D-level combat power make?

However, as far as he knew, this guy did not hurt Chen Xian's only daughter in the office building of the Chen Group. Perhaps the poor prince still has a hint of humanity.

Although the old man felt that this was not very likely.

For he had never seen a man's eyes brighter than the eyes of any priest.

Bethune didn't speak, and rushed towards the old man.

The old man shook his head, and the next moment his eyes instantly became solemn. Although he looked down on Bai Qiu'an's combat power, the lion fought the rabbit with all his strength.

He wouldn't make such a superficial mistake.

The two old men went one after the other, and at the same time they wrapped their arms around Bai Qiu'an.

"Pay attention to his ability to heal himself."

Before the words fell, the old man and Bethune had already engaged in a short battle.

Behind him, he straightened up and inserted a knife into Bai Qiu'an's middle chest, and the old man in front of him pressed with force, and took the first step to press the back of the prison phoenix's knife on Bai Qiu'an's face.

A bent arm, a knife attached to the body.

Bethune didn't seem to have any room for resistance.

But in the next moment, the prison phoenix suddenly exploded.

The bursting fragments were mixed with the old man's over-exerted skeleton knife, which cut through Bethuan's skull into Bethuan's body.

Split in half, cut to the end.

But it was close at hand, and the old man still saw an incredible indifference from those white tu's eyes. This guy seems to have long been used to this kind of sore spot.

Around the body, a slight piece of clothing was torn by the fragments of the prison phoenix, but the rest was all avoided by the old man in an instant.

In terms of reflexes and prudence, the old man is by no means comparable to the young people who have been active in this land for a long time.

Behind him, another old man made up another knife sideways without waiting for Bethune to heal.

Four pieces, Bethune seems to have no chance of winning.

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