In the Cathedral of Our Lady, a hall that is not usually open to the public. An eerie blue fire illuminated the cardinal's grim face. On the walls on either side of this hall are sculptures of devils. Against the blue light, the sculptures look even more terrifying.

The cardinal took a small statue and twisted it slightly, and a stone on the floor moved to the side, leaking a dark pavilion, from which the bishop retrieved his treasured bestial genes.

Behind him were fifty daredevils handpicked by him and the Thor Group.

The cardinal divided the bestial gene into fifty equal parts and distributed them to the dead, saying, "Remember your mission, and kill Huangquan at all costs." ”

The dead men drank the liquid down, and soon the floor was filled with smashed glasses.

For several days, the TV was filled with gangster funerals. Turn on the TV, Yebao was dizzy by this kind of news, and now, the news of the funeral in Huangquan was repeatedly reported on the TV.

On the news, a high-ranking official, with a bandage on his head, was being interviewed.

“...... In a moment, he will cut down a few people. I saw that he was about to slash another lady, so I grabbed the chair next to me and smashed it. And then it became like this......" The high-ranking official talked eloquently, trying his best to hide the fact that he had escaped hiding under Luo Ming's corpse.

Whether it was Huangquan or a gangster funeral, Lu Yebao didn't want to hear it again. Distraught, he returned to Wen Xi's side, looking at Wen Xi lying quietly under the lamplight, Lu Yebao's eyes turned red. "Wen Xi, what should I do?"

In the dim light, it was Wen Xi's smiling face. Wen Xi's sleeping position is so delicate that Yebao can't imagine that in the past few years, it was such a girl who has given him meticulous care, so that his orphan's heart can be warmed and not become a piece of ice.

He didn't ask Wen Xi what he needed, and he didn't even give Wen Xi a pair of strong arms.

It turned out that he was a coward, an out-and-out coward. He clenched his fists.

There was a new voice on the TV." Audience friends, the city's largest enterprise Leishen Group invites the world's heroes, will hold a large-scale martial arts competition in a week later -- martial arts conference.

"10 million yuan" Lu Yebao remembered the red McLaren sports car that Wen Xi longed for. Staring at the shaking picture on the TV, Lu Yebao secretly made up his mind, "I want to participate in the martial arts conference." When this sentence came out of Yebao's mouth, he tilted his head and immediately became stupid

"You're crazy!" tilted his head and stood up and shouted: "Do you think that if you two do three cat kung fu, you will become a monster, and others will obediently admit defeat and let you take 10 million? Wake up. Wen Xi is like this, I don't want you to have anything to do with you anymore!"

"I have to do this, for Wen Xi!" Yebao shouted

"You keep saying that it is for Wen Xihao, have you ever thought about her feelings, which tendon is wrong? You have to go to this troubled water.10 million, I don't know how many lives you have to pile up. If you still treat me as a friend, forget about it." Tilting your head seems non-negotiable.

"Tilt your head" Yebao said silently: "Look at my present, the two of them are empty-handed, and they have nothing.I don't care if I'm like this.But I can't let Wen Xi live like this.She may not be able to wake up for the rest of her life.How can I be worthy of her?The part of her who stays in reality can't continue to suffer.What others have, I want to let her have too!"

Tilting his head and looking at Lu Yebao, he was speechless.

Banniang walked in, saw the two of them fighting with a red face and thick neck, and hurriedly said, "You all calm down."

"Banniang, it's not that I'm not calm." He tilted his head and said, "He's going to die, can I watch him jump into the fire pit?"

"Maybe Yebao can really beat the crowd." Ban Niang's voice has no confidence.

"I'm still the same, Lu Yebao, if you treat me as a friend, forget about this stubble and go out of the clouds." Tilting his head and talking, he left the hotel angrily.

Looking at the back of the crooked head, Ban Niang paused for a while before sighing.

"Yebao, you have made up your mind, Ban Niang will no longer say anything, only one sentence, you must come back alive"

Yebao nodded slightly

Yebao hesitated for a long time, like a child who did something wrong, and walked to Wen Xi's bed, he slowly bent down on one leg, and grabbed the rusty greedy wolf with one hand.

The news obtained by Banniang Tuoren is not optimistic, from the world champion in martial arts to the world's top killers, to some strange products at the forefront of science, everything is included.

After understanding the details, Yebao became more solid, he held the greedy wolf in his hand, walked into the rain, and felt the pulse of the greedy wolf in the lightning and thunder. Behind the pulse, there is a never-say-die fighting spirit.That huge vitality comes from continuous self-struggle, this is the most exciting spirit of Yebao! He is trying to become one with the will of the greedy wolf, not the master and servant, but the mutual trust and dependence between friends.

The knife trembled slightly, and Yebao's hand holding it became tighter and tighter, and when the rain flowed from the blade to the ground, it more or less took away some of the rust, and the water was stained brown by the rust, but the blade became cleaner and cleaner, like the cycle of life and death, winter and spring. It is also an explosion of will. A long-lost wolf howl, it seems like crying, the pain of losing its master.

A sad man and a sad weapon!

Wen Xi frowned on the bed, in her dream, a figure made her breath short.When the figure approached with a sharp knife, the sweat on her body became more and more.But she finally relaxed, she saw that face, it was a face she was familiar with.She smiled again, more relieved than before......