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Chapter 117: Broken Hand(2/2)

Lin Yang stood up and walked slowly to the wooden railing. He looked at the families and streets of this small town. When he was young, he said, "The truth? Haha! The success and the king will succeed and the defeat will be the enemy! History will always be written only by the winners! In the vast river, what is this so-called truth? Whoever is the winner of this grudge is the final truth!"

His words not only made Zhang Wuji and Xiao Zhao speechless, but even the Demon-shaped Woman felt Lin Yang's changes. He seemed to have changed from that cold killer to an "ambitious" family. This "ambit" is not in a narrow sense, but has a momentum that swallows mountains and rivers!

"Okay. Let's not think about this more now, let's take action immediately." Lin Yang turned around and said to the three of them.

Although they didn't understand, Zhang Wuji and Xiao Zhao were already following Lin Yang's head. The two of them stood up, clasped their fists at Lin Yang and said, "Brother Lin, Xiao Zhao and I are at the Holy Fire Altar of Guangmingding, waiting for you and Miss Wen!"

"Sure!!" Lin Yang waved his hand and said with a smile.

After saying that, Zhang Wuji and Xiao Zhaobing left the restaurant side by side.

After the two left, Lin Yang still held the wooden railing and looked into the distance.

The demon-shaped woman gently hugged him from behind. Lin Yang felt her tenderness, turned around, and hugged her in her arms with a smile.

"Do you think my murderous aura is still very strong?" Lin Yang asked.

"Haha." The demon-shaped woman smiled and said, "No, what I feel is not the so-called murderous aura, but..."

“What is it?”

"It's a kind of domineering aura!" The demon-shaped woman replied: "With your current ability, you can be a 'king' in many spaces."

"Haha!" Lin Yang smiled, "I am already the 'king', I am the 'King of Wanguan'."

"I want to ask you, how do you understand 'Success King and defeated the enemy'?" asked the demon-shaped woman.

Lin Yang looked at her, gently stroked her hair with his hands, and continued, "If you succeed, you will be the king. If you fail, you will be a traitor. Even if you fail tragically, you can only be a bandit. This is the simplest jungle law from ancient times to the present! The loser, even if he wins the sympathy of the world, is still a loser. Sometimes people feel that some failures are too pity or too tragic, so they find many excuses for such failure. If so, this loser will definitely succeed... But people may have forgotten that there is no if in this world..."

The magic-shaped woman nodded and continued, "Will we set out in a while?"

"Yeah!" Lin Yang nodded and said, "This time, you'll just be standing behind me all the time."

"Well... are you sure to deal with the large army?" The demon-shaped woman said with some concern.

"Do you know where I went a few days ago?" Lin Yang said.

"There?"

"World War II!"!~!
Chapter completed!
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