"You will die tonight, too." Lin Ze continued to take a step forward.

"At least I can still drink tea and read a book now, right?" Qiao Ba said calmly. "I have encountered countless opponents, and most of them are like you. They say words that they think will scare me and make me despair. But

In the end, the person who dies is often not me, but themselves."

"Tonight will be an exception." Lin Zeyin continued to move forward with a sullen face.

"There has been no exception for so many nights. Are you sure it will happen tonight?" Qiao Ba asked.

"OK." Lin Ze raised the blade.

"get out!"

Qiao Ba suddenly shouted loudly.

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 the cold wind-swept hall.

Whoosh!

Snap!

The wind got stronger. 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!

Kick!

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 is undoubtedly!

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

His originally smooth and flowing hair was black and white. There were even more whites than blacks.

His face was haggard, his eyes were sunken, and his whole person had lost the energy of the past. He was like a watchdog, 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.

he came.

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

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

The ragged man in front of me, like a lame dog, is 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 wouldn't have recognized him at all!

Is he lame?

Your hair is also gray?

What has he experienced?

Countless thoughts flashed through 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 catastrophes!

"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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ps: The college entrance examination is coming soon. Fei Fei wishes in advance that the senior high school party will stand out from the thousands of troops and reach high school in one fell swoop. Don’t delay your review because of reading~
Chapter completed!