New York, the Hudson Valley.

A luxurious and huge manor with an area of ​​about 4 acres stands among them, with green waters and green mountains, luxurious interiors, grandeur and beautiful outdoors, like a fairyland on earth and a paradise.

Bang!

Under the crisp sound, the valuable table from the Ming and Qing dynasties suddenly split into pieces and turned into piles of rotten wood, accompanied by an angry voice: "Die? My son is actually dead!!"

"The news came from the black sand, and there was probably no mistake." A middle-aged man in his forties beside him looked at his master with a ugly face and felt a little scared.

“Who did it?”

A terrifying cold light flashed in Nakr Rockefeller's eyes, and his voice was filled with indescribable murderous intent.

"According to what they say, it was killed by a man who called himself Shura."

The middle-aged man looked at Nakr and said something like this from his mouth. To be honest, after receiving the news, he also started to investigate the Shura, but he was just a mercenary. He didn't expect that the other party would dare to take such a fierce move.

"Shura?"

Nakel frowned, looking for the information about Shura from his mind, and soon got the answer from his memory: "Do you still remember the assassination of our partner six years ago? The murderer seemed to call himself Shura."

"Master, what do you mean"

The middle-aged man was stunned and looked at Naker with his eyes wide open. He still remembered clearly what happened back then, but at that time they turned the entire United States over and could not find the murderer. It was the first time that their Rockefeller family had suffered majesty.

"Whether it's the same person or not, I'll tear him to pieces!"

Naker burst out with a strong, terrifying murderous aura as if it were the substance, and he gritted his teeth: "This Shura not only destroyed the transformation plan of our strongest warrior, but now he dares to attack my son so much. He deserves to die!"

"Master, but according to the news, this Shura has escaped back to China, and it is not our territory, if we do."

"I don't care about these things! I just want him to die!"

Nakel immediately interrupted the middle-aged man's words. The blue eyes were flashing with coldness that could not be said, and he gritted his teeth and wanted to kill someone.

"Yes, lord. I'll make arrangements now." The middle-aged man nodded. He was about to turn around and leave, but he was stopped by a voice.

"Butler Chris, there is no need to bother others in this kind of thing. We will go to China in person to avenge our younger brother."

The voice came. I saw a young man with a height of at least a few meters tall, walking downstairs with a wicked smile on his face.

"Second Young Master."

Les ignored Chris and looked at Naker next to Yi, saying, "My father, I am also very sad about my brother's death. No matter who the other party is, no matter how challenging the majesty of our Rockefeller family, I will make him die a bad death!"

"Okay, this matter will be left to you! Don't let me down!" Nacker looked at his second son. Finally, he nodded and agreed to let him go to China.

"Please be kind to you, sir, my father. I will definitely not let you down!"

at the same time.

A private villa in Europe. It is located halfway up the mountain, with beautiful mountains and rivers, and the scenery is indescribable, just like a fairyland on earth.

"I see."

Lin Feng hung up the phone, his smooth and fair face, with clear edges and angular coldness, and his dark and deep eyes, were filled with coldness: "Are you finally willing to show up?"

After saying that, Lin Feng drank the wine in the glass, and the dark and deep eyes were even more cold, and there was an indescribable cold air all over his body. He walked slowly towards the room.

Crouch

The door was pushed open, and the white room was spotlessly clean. In the huge room, a tall woman was sitting quietly in front of the windowsill. Her head was black and her waist was dancing with the wind.

The black eyes looked out the window from a distance, revealing a faint sadness and a slight longing. The moon-white skin formed a huge contrast with the color, but the thrilling beauty even more highlighted her thrilling beauty. The thick eyelashes were slightly drooping, although not curled, but perfectly highlighted her temperament.

The thin eyebrows of willow leaves, the bridge of the nose of a poplar tree, the sharp jaw, the marshmallow-like lips are so flawless, so beautiful, and so mysterious

"go out!"

When the woman heard the sound of the door opening, her beautiful black eyes instantly became extremely cold. The disdain and coldness in her eyes were so cold that it could freeze people into ice sculptures.

"So many years have passed, don't you understand my heart?"

Lin Feng did not retreat because of the woman's coldness. Instead, his eyes showed deep love and slowly walked towards the woman: "Fire"

"Shut up!"

The woman's face was as cold as frost, and her cold eyes were staring at Lin Feng: "You are not qualified to call my name! You make me feel extremely disgusted!"

"It seems that so many years have passed, and you are still obsessed with him."

Lin Feng stopped, and a terrifying coldness flashed in his dark and deep eyes, and deep jealousy: "But don't forget that so many years have passed, maybe he will be dead long ago!"

"die?"

The woman sneered, with a sneer of laughter in her eyes and looked at Lin Feng's eyes, saying, "I know him better than you. I believe he must be alive now, and he is still alive very well."

When he talked about this, the woman's eyes showed tenderness, which was indescribable, but at the same time, it was like a sharp blade that pierced into Lin Feng's deep heart. Her originally handsome face instantly wrinkled tightly, and her face was indescribable and ugly and ferocious.

The woman looked at Lin Feng's ugly face and continued to sarcastically said: "Why, are you jealous? Are you angry? Giggle in my eyes, you will never be as good as him! You will never be as good as him."

"Enough!"

Lin Feng roared and slapped heavily. With the crisp sound, he saw a five-fingered golden dragon appearing on the woman's beautiful face. However, not only did not destroy her beauty, but it also added a bit of pity.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it, I really didn't control it."

After slapping in the face, Lin Feng looked at the red and swollen figure on the woman's face, and a trace of guilt flashed across his face: "But, you shouldn't be angry with me, if you don't anger me, I won't be."

"Enough! Put it here to pretend for me!"

The woman raised her cold and beautiful eyes and glared at Lin Feng fiercely: "If you were guilty, you wouldn't have betrayed us back then! Tentacles, little devils, Satan and others would not die! You killed them! You still want me to forgive you now?"

"No, no, you will never get my forgiveness!"

The woman shook her head gently, and her cold and murderous intent was revealed in her cold eyes. She said coldly, "If possible, I wish I could kill you with my own hands now!"

As he said that, the woman suddenly slashed towards Lin Feng with a knife, and the cold blade was holding an extremely hatred.

only

However, the knife fell on her hand. Lin Feng's body just retreated slightly, and had already retreated five or six meters away. However, the woman still pursued her relentlessly, but she had just chased her for five steps, but her body stopped forcibly.

"You can't kill me."

Lin Feng shook his head gently, with a slight pity on his face, and looked at the woman's feet. He saw that a black iron chain locked the woman's right foot, and this iron chain was made of the hardest cold iron metal and could not be pulled off by human power.

"Sooner or later, I will definitely kill you with my own hands!"

The woman pulled it hard for a few times, but she still couldn't make any progress. She could only stare at Lin Feng with her cold eyes.

"Has I not been good enough to you in the past few years? Why do you still don't understand me?"

Lin Feng sighed, with a trace of sadness in his eyes. He clasped his collar and said, "It's still the same sentence. When did you figure it out, please notify me at any time."

After saying that, Lin Feng turned around and walked out of the door, but suddenly stopped and said, "There is something you are indeed not wrong. You know him better than me, and he is indeed alive. But soon I will bring his head over and make you give up completely in his heart!"

Well?

The woman's pupils in her beautiful eyes couldn't help but open their eyes widened, and her face was filled with joy. However, Lin Feng's last words were like cold water, instantly extinguishing her inner joy.

"You will never succeed! You will definitely not!!!"

The woman's roar echoed in the room and never dissipated for a long time, but Lin Feng's figure disappeared. The door was quietly closed again and again, as if the whole room was isolated from the world again and again.

only

What is isolated is only human, but the heart can never be isolated

"He is still alive, he is really alive. I know that he will not relax the promise between us so easily."

"Where you live, you must live well."

Yanjing City, No. yi Hospital.

Xiao Yunfei had a dream.

In his dream, he dreamed of the beautiful figure that was lingering in his soul. He seemed to hear her voice, the sound of letting him live well, and the sound of letting him not give up no matter what.

Live and live well.

"Do you know? I live so tired, I really want to rest"

Looking at the beautiful figure in the dream, Xiao Yunfei gently told the pain in his heart and the deep thoughts.

To be continued.
Chapter completed!