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Chapter 1716: The King of the Dark World (2)

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He is only eleven years old, and he can already challenge those who are sixteen or seventeen years old and have trained for more than ten years.

He Tingyu is excellent. The excellent genes inherited in his body, coupled with his own hard work, made him quickly climb up step by step in the training hall, and soon became the best person in it.

The ruthlessness in his body, as his skills get better and better, the ruthlessness exuding from his body becomes stronger and stronger, making people can't help but sigh, he was born to belong to the dark world.

He is destined to be the king of the dark world...

At such a young age, he has an aura that cannot be underestimated, making his opponents shudder when he stands there...

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Another year passed in a flash, and when He Tingyu was twelve years old, he began to learn to hold a gun.

He controlled every fight with the fastest speed...

When preparing to practice marksmanship, Yuan Zifeng came over.

Standing in front of Leng Xiu, looking at He Tingyu who was sitting on a chair and studying various guns intently, he whispered: "Don't let his hands be stained with blood."

For his grandson, he just wants him to become strong, not to make him a cold-blooded machine.

He just needs to have strong strength to stand firm and not let anyone have the courage to raise objections.

He didn't want his grandson to have blood on his hands...

He knows how people feel, and he also knows that it is addictive and will make people more and more numb.

He didn't want his grandson to become a bloodthirsty person after getting blood on his hands.

Leng Xiu nodded...

The people who come here are the ones who stay in the end.

He has also seen many talented and outstanding people...

I even heard my father talk about the man in front of me, Yuan Zifeng.

The leader of the year was also a man that his father couldn't help but praise loudly when he mentioned it.

However, he knew that He Tingyu was even better...

He is truly the most talented person he has ever met, and he is also the person with the fastest learning ability, the most able to endure hardship, and the hardest working person.

Having talent and hard work at the same time...

If he doesn't become the strongest one, who else will?

From the first day he came in, when he lay on the ground unable to get up after being beaten but didn't make a sound, he saw deep obsession in his eyes.

That was the strongest motivation for him to keep moving forward...



He Tingyu continued to study the complicated machines in his hand, and listened to the conversation between his grandfather and Leng Xiu without any unnecessary expression.

In the two years since he came here, he has only contacted his mother Yuan Gungun once.

My mother was out of breath crying while listening to the other side of the phone. She cried harder than when she knew she was coming here. As you can imagine, her face must have been filled with tears and runny nose.

That’s a mother who needs someone else to take care of her…

Listening to his mother, Yuan Gungun, kept asking him if he was okay, if he was injured anywhere, if it hurt, and even kept calling him on the phone.

Sobbing and calling him...

He Tingyu was holding the mobile phone. He was covered in bruises and bruises. There was no good skin on his body. He leaned against the wall and did not cry out in pain. He just calmly said to his mother on the other end of the phone: "Mom, I'm fine. Don't worry."

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The night is very dark.

The location chosen here is very remote and quiet. Late at night, the entire training hall is as quiet as a dead city, with a low air pressure.

He Tingyu leaned on the wide handrail of the corridor, hidden in the darkness, like a dormant beast.

His handsome silhouette was hidden in the darkness, holding a sharp dagger in his hand and carving something.

His expression was very serious, and he was carving on the wood carving one by one.

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