Hong Shisan is a stubborn martial arts fanatic. But Chu Yun is not.

His martial arts realm was not tempered by "making a car behind closed doors".

But life and death wars.

Even to a certain extent, he did not think that Hong Shisan's road was more suitable for him.

If Hong Shisan is a typical academic school, then Chu Yun is a grassroots practical school. He has enough experience and practical combat and has sharpened a strong enough martial arts heart. Once he becomes a demon, he tempers his heart as hard as a rock.

After breakfast, Chu Yun leisurely traveled around the villa and enjoyed the water. The pavilions and towers were so beautiful.

Bixia Villa is very big.

The kind that is ridiculously big.

Just a green bamboo forest, like a sea of ​​forests, all eyes are full of green.

The fragrance of flowers sways in the breeze. Inch by inch of sunshine spreads every corner of the villa. Warm, comfortable, indescribable wandering.

The climate in southern Xinjiang after spring is warm and much more comfortable than Yanjing City.

But there is always a strong sense of depression in this villa. A series of murderous intents that seem to be real always flow out inadvertently and then quietly retreat. It seems to have always existed, and it seems to have never appeared. It gives people a very powerful psychological hint.

Chu Yun stood at the corner of the rockery, smoking a cigarette calmly, with no emotion on his face, as if he was thinking about something.

A distant corner.

Lin Wanli stopped and stood.

A cold breath filled his body. The coffin carrying man standing beside him turned a deaf ear. He had no effect on him at all.

"He has made a decision." The coffin carry man was playing. "Do you want to know who he is the first to kill?"

"You can be more cautious when using words." Lin Wanli said with a slight lip on his lips. "He just wants to kill. He doesn't want to kill. He wants to kill, but he just wants to kill, but he has this ability."

Lin Wanli turned his head and glanced at the coffin-carrying man: "I don't think he, Chu Yun, has the ability to kill any strong man. Even if he has never lost in his life."

The coffin carrying man raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't you not know what the enemy will end up underestimating?"

"I never underestimated his strength." Lin Wanli's eyes flashed and he said word by word. "If it weren't for Chu Zhongtang protecting him, I wouldn't have let him down the mountain. And you wouldn't have seen him by chance."

"I will give him a four-character comment that day." A cold look flashed in Lin Wanli's unfathomable eyes.

"What four words?" asked the coffin carrying man.

"Unstoppable." Lin Wanli said in a deep voice. "His potential is shocking. His talent in martial arts is even more terrifying."

"And what makes people afraid of is that he has a big heart that is not afraid of death. He can always kill enemies with equal or even stronger strength than him. It seems that he is consuming his own martial arts life. But in fact—" Lin Wanli said word by word. "He is embarking on a road of soaring in a way that no one has tried."

"I can't see the end of his future." Lin Wanli said. "But I hope he has an end."

While talking.

A strong murderous intent flowed out of his body.

If Chu Yun locks the first target at Kou Zong, then Dalin Wanli will not be able to stand by and watch.

How could an accident happen in front of oneself, the young master of the Council of Gods, the future successor?

He could not explain to the leader, nor to the meeting of the gods.

Tonight, he will take action.

He no longer has room to retreat.

"I promised Chu Yun." The coffin carrying man smelled the strong murderous intent on Lin Wanli and said playfully. "I will stop you."

"Tonight, you have to avoid the battle." The coffin carrying man said word by word. "Unless you can step on my body."

Lin Wanli frowned and said, "For the sake of a mere Chu Yun, are you going to be an enemy of me?"

"For the son of your leader." The coffin carry man asked, "You are going to fight me?"

Lin Wanli said in a deep voice: "I have no choice."

In terms of position.

The leader of the Council of Gods is only Lin Wanli's leader.

But from a very subjective perspective, the leader of the Council of Gods is his master, and he is also the God who gives him everything.

The leader’s orders must not be violated.

Oracles, you should not betray them.

The coffin carrying man grinned and asked, "Lin Wanli. Have you been a dog that has been for too many years? Why have you forgotten how to stand up and be a person?"

The words of the coffin carryr are extremely sharp and extremely vicious.

This is an almost devastating insult to the lofty Lin Wanli!

But he said in front of Lin Wanli, and he didn't worry that he would be angry at all.

Even - he hoped that his words would curse Lin Wanli.

It can make him recall it.

The Lin family was once a top wealthy family as famous as the Chu family. It was a super family with stars celebrating the moon.

How could the Lin family be a lackey?

When a lackey who has never been trusted by his master and is just a pawn?

A cold light flashed in Lin Wanli's eyes, and he stared at the coffin carrying man coldly: "Are you trying to anger me?"

"I hope you have some blood." The coffin holder understateed. "At least, you have to live like a person."

After saying that, the coffin carrying the man strode away.

I don’t even bother to fight with Lin Wanli.

The two of them were close friends.

The coffin carrying man knew Lin Wanli back then, definitely not like this.

He did not object, nor would he have any negative comments on Lin Wanli's actions back then.

First of all, he is not qualified.

Secondly, Lin Wanli has enough motivation.

As a friend, you shouldn't be pointing fingers.

But if your friends can't even do well, they will do it like a betrayal dog.

Then he is not qualified to continue to be a friend of the coffin carryr.

And he can also criticize him unscrupulously.

Teach him how to be a person.

"You want a lonely ghost wandering in hell, to be a serious person?" Lin Wanli watched the coffin carry man leave and murmured to himself. "Sorry. I can't be a human being. The cost of being a human being is too high."

...

Night falls.

After Chu Yun had afternoon tea around three or four o'clock, he kept "practiceing" in the room.

Tonight, it will be a tough battle.

It is also a peak showdown that determines the trend of the martial arts conference.

Chu Yun must prepare carefully.

Prepare this gift for my mother.

Oh, right.

Faced with the enemy of killing his father, his mother had not shown up for 30 years.

Chu Yun really doesn't care at all.

He cared very much. He cared very much!

He just kept enduring. One day he could take revenge himself!

Now, the opportunity has come.

And just tonight!

The hatred in his heart filled his heart.

He hated all the powerful people who participated in the conspiracy that year to the bone!

Crack.

Chu Yun pushed open the door, and his expressionless face was filled with coldness.

Tonight, he wants to pay his blood debts!
Chapter completed!