Then, a heavy and sonorous sound came from the side hall,

One high and one low, very regular,

pedal,

keng,

stare,

keng,

It was as if the person making the footsteps had something wrong with his legs. His footsteps were light and heavy, which looked very strange in this cold wind-swept hall.

Huhu,

bang bang,

The wind got stronger, and more and more flying snow poured into the living room. The tables and chairs near the door were even covered with a layer of white snowflakes.

Deng Deng,

clang clang,

The footsteps were getting closer and closer. When Lin Ze looked over, the side door was pushed open, and a figure came into view.

At this moment, Lin Ze's brows finally frowned,

Who is coming?

Chen Yiliang has no doubt,

He was lame and staggered step by step from the side hall.

His originally smooth and elegant hair was black and white, with more white than black.

His face was haggard, his eyes were sunken, and his whole person had lost all its former energy. He looked like a guard dog, depressed and depressed.

There was a steel hoop on one of his legs, which was why he made a light and heavy sound when he walked.

Here he comes,

Standing between Qiao Ba and Lin Ze, his body slightly stooped,

Lin Ze stared at Chen Yiliang in disbelief, unable to believe his eyes.

The man in front of him, dressed in rags and looking like a lame dog, is none other than Chen Yiliang, a handsome and cynical young man who was high-spirited and cynical just a few months ago.

If he hadn't been quite familiar with his face, Lin Ze really wouldn't have recognized him at all.

He is lame,

My hair has turned white,

What has he experienced?

Countless thoughts flashed across his mind, and then were quickly suppressed. At this time, he didn't have time to think too much. He had only one purpose in coming here, to save Qiao from eighty thousand calamities.

"Kill him." Qiao Ba's cold voice sounded from behind. The numb Chen Yiliang took steps and headed towards Lin Zexing without hesitation.

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Chapter completed!