Feng Yiji looked down at the weak Su Ning'er in his arms, and shook his head incessantly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Shura, take her back! I still have something to do. Feng Yiji handed Suning'er into Shura's hands, picked up the unconscious Liu Ruxu on the ground, and disappeared into the night sky.

"Let's go, master."

Suning'er looked at the distant wind memories, her slightly yellowish eyes revealed a faint apology, and then she lowered her eyelids and snuggled tightly into Shura's broad arms.

In the basement of a five-star hotel, a slightly tired figure walked on the underground stairs, walked into the hall, found an unopened bottle of red wine, and sat alone in the hall to drink alone.

At this moment, the door of the secret room on the side opened, and a young man with long hair flying slowly walked out of it, and there were still dark red blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

"Uncle Duan, it's so boring to drink alone. Why don't you let me take two sips with you! ”

Midnight looked at the somewhat tired middle-aged man sitting in the hall and said softly, while wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth without showing a trace.

And the middle-aged man in the hall was also Duan Liheng, who had escaped from the hands of the Grand Duke.

At that time, when he was fighting the Grand Duke, he knew that he was invincible, so he had to design to drag him down, and then escape and leave before he found out. However, he didn't expect to encounter a fire demon as soon as he came back, and in a hurry, he set up a small array to trap him.

As a result, when he was about to flee with the Liu sisters, he killed a secret weapon master and a blood woman who lost her mind halfway, and had no choice but to leave alone. At this moment, he was really tired, not only physically tired, but also mentally tired.

Years of painstaking work have come to naught overnight, all the efforts have been in vain, and even the nightmare that torments me all day long has no hope of ending.

"Good! Since I brought you into the guild, I haven't had a drink with you, and today may be an opportunity. Then! ”

Daoist Duan casually threw a bottle of red wine beside him into the middle of the night, and took another big sip as he spoke.

Midnight took the red wine, and just used the fingertips of the corpse claw to pull the cork open, "Come, Uncle Duan, let's go!" ”

"Haha, refreshing!"

Duan Liheng wiped his mouth and laughed loudly, and tears seemed to flash in his eyes.

What makes people shed tears is not only the wine in their hands, but also the tragic years, the bitter past and the scarred heart.

"Midnight, if we meet under normal circumstances, you will definitely be my proudest apprentice, and we will definitely create a legend."

Daoist Duan closed his eyes, the wine bottle in his hand was naturally half empty, and he seemed to be talking about a beautiful fantasy, yes, it was a fantasy, and it was beautiful. Because the more beautiful something is, the easier it is to become a phantom.

"I don't want to be a legend."

Midnight drank bitterly and said with a gloomy expression.

"Oh?" Daoist Duan looked at it curiously.

"I just want to be an ordinary person, with ordinary and simple parents, a small but warm home, and a cute little sister waiting for me to take care of. I was able to eat enough every day, not too well, as long as I was full. ”

"I will go to school, there are many classmates, classmates and teachers will not call me a little bastard, will not bully me, will help me learn a lot of knowledge. I will also have a beautiful tablemate and laugh and play with her every day. ”

"Family, friendship, teacher-student relationship, love...... I'd love to taste them all, but before I can have them, I have to be strong enough! ”

"Because, all tragedies are due to the weakness of the parties!"

Midnight opened his eyes suddenly, stood up and walked in front of Daoist Duan, sat down, raised the half bottle of red wine in his hand and gently touched the half bottle of red wine in his hand.

"Cheers to your and my fantasies, or dreams!"

After drinking it all, Midnight threw the wine bottle back in his hand, listening to the sound of the wine bottle breaking, and his face showed a hint of enjoyment.

"Now that the dream is shattered, it's time for us to wake up. Uncle Duan, you know, the hatred between us needs each other's blood to wash away. ”

"Haha! I've been calculating all my life and I'm tired, maybe this is a good opportunity for me to stop being so tired! Duan Liheng also threw away his wine bottle, slowly stood up, and bent down to meet the calm eyes of the midnight.

"My fantasy, not a dream, will not be shattered, and you will definitely help me realize it! Someday, you'll be just as crazy as I am! ”

"I'm waiting for that day!"

This sentence in the middle of the night seems to have become the sporadic fire that ignited the fire line between the two, but it created a prairie fire.

On the ground, Wind Memories stood next to the special car, looking at the members of the dark night cleaning the battlefield, chewing gum while consoling.

"Report, the battlefield has been cleaned up!"

"Say!"

"The guild's casualties were not large, most of them were minor, and the death toll was no more than a hundred. As for the blood rain, nearly 1,000 ordinary members were annihilated, including 50 corpses, nearly 100 prisoners, and less than 100 fugitives. The Southwest Branch of Blood Rain has been basically uprooted, but the Taoist Duan Liheng still has no news, and he should have fled! ”

"Well, is there anything else?"

"Report, no more."

"Okay, you step back first."

"Yes!"

Feng Yiji pinched his chin, his eyes kept rolling, and the obscene aura on his body disappeared without a trace, at this moment, he already looked professional and mature, and his body was full of solemnity and sacredness.

"Heh, these people are pretty fast." Feng Yiji held a stack of photos in his hand, flipping it slightly, several of them were the people who were meeting in the secret room, and Ding Ping and Ye Han were among them.

"No, no, none of these are right! But what's wrong? In the battle just now, they didn't show up, if they left, how could the Liu sisters come out to fight, could it be ......?"

"Hey! That's right, it's you, come here! ”

The more Wind Memories thought about it, the more wrong it became, and he hurriedly called out to the team leader who had just reported the battle situation.

"Feng Bo, please instruct!"

"Well, when you were cleaning the battlefield just now, did you find a secret room or something?"

"Report, no!"

"Are you sure and sure?"

"I'm sure and sure!" The Night Squad leader replied steadfastly.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden tremor on the ground, which immediately attracted everyone's attention, and the first thing that everyone could think of was that there was a basement here.

"Huh?"

Wind Memory glanced at the squad leader, shook his head helplessly, and positioned himself as the ground trembled, looking for the basement.

As soon as he walked into the lobby of the five-star hotel, the tremor disappeared, and the members of the dark night led by Wind Memory were a little overwhelmed.

I saw Feng Yiji standing quietly, his hands suddenly changed like phantoms, and then, rows of neat snowflake-shaped hidden weapons appeared on the surrounding walls.

However, in the corner, a hidden weapon on one wall was neatly sunk a few bits.

"This is it, rush in!"

After a while, with the joint efforts of everyone, a long and narrow passage appeared in front of everyone.

Wind Memories is the strongest among everyone, so they naturally walk in the forefront, but fortunately, there is no danger all the way, and everyone drives straight into the underground hall.

As soon as he entered the hall, he found two figures lying on the ground, and Feng Memory approached and turned one figure over.

"Someone!"

"In!"

"Inform the Grand Duke, and say that Duan Liheng has found ...... Just ......"

"Just what?"

"He's dead."