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Chapter 221 The hero is inevitably short of breath

The breath of death hits my face.

Luohu had to lower his head and gasp. He had to waste his strength and barely calm down. He said with resentment: "Can you give me a decent way of death? After all, my status is primitive, and I don't want the same way of death as Duanmu Masao."

"No! In my eyes, you are no different from a wild dog, so accept your fate."

Xiao Yun did not give Luohu another chance to speak, and he raised his hand and beheaded with one knife.

Luohu's head fell into the pit, and he turned around three times, his face covered with mud, his eyes rounded, and he died with his eyes open.

The poor generation of the dignified Yingmen leader died tragically on the unknown hillside, and after his death there was no one to pay tribute.

I'm afraid he would never have dreamed that this time Jiangnan and his trip would be his last farewell to the world.

.....Bang! The knife in Xiao Yun's hand fell to the ground and closed his eyes tightly.

Win.

I won again.

All the enemies have been killed.

However, my brothers will never come back.

Shaking his head and shook away the pessimism that was wrapped around him, Xiao Yun shouted: "Wine comes."

Immediately someone handed a glass of wine to Xiao Yun. Xiao Yun raised his glass to the sky and shouted: "Brother, it's easy to go all the way! I have avenged your grudges for you."

"Brother, it's easy to go! I have avenged your grudges for you."

Behind him, twenty six members of the sixth group had white cloth wrapped around their arms and raised their glasses to the sky with Xiao Yun, and agreed in unison.

Wow! The jackdaw flew by at some point, and the moon was hidden behind the clouds, as if she was sad with Xiao Yun.

Brush! Xiao Yun spilled the wine on the ground and said silently in his heart: "Brother, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you."

After saying that, he gently tucked his chest, turned around and left, his back was bleak.

No one knew that in Xiao Zhanshen’s heart, there would be such deep self-blame after every victory.

This tough-looking man has too much pain in his heart.

Several members of the six groups looked at each other, and someone whispered: "Forget it, every time a brother dies, Xiao Shuai will always feel uncomfortable for a while. Work and fill in the pit."

Everyone filled the pit again with all their might, but this time the murderer who killed the members of the sixth group was buried, which could be considered an explanation to the deceased.

"Walk!"

After packing up the scene, the six groups of people scattered.

Only the moon quietly looks at the joys and sorrows in this world.

...The night market in Jiangnan is still bright and bright.

When Xiao Yun came here, he felt a little angry, and he changed from a messenger of death to a person.

Too many people died tonight and he was tired.

According to the convention, he drove to the hotel to wash himself cleanly. He smelled no more bloody smell, then changed into clean clothes and drove slowly towards home.

On the way, he called Tang Ruoxue: "Ruoxue, are you okay?"

"fine."

Tang Ruoxue's voice was a little cold.

"Where is Chenchen."

Xiao Yun felt a little uncomfortable. He had promised Tang Ruoxue to have the happiest life, but now his life is so scary that Tang Ruoxue is scared every few days, and it has nothing to do with happiness.

"She's okay, she's already asleep."

Tang Ruoxue's voice was still calm, but Xiao Yun heard a trace of resentment from it.

So I felt even more guilty and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Ruoxue, I've caused you and Chenchen to suffer again this time."

"Don't say sorry to me, come back quickly, I have something to talk to you."

After Tang Ruoxue said this in a very cold manner, she hung up the phone.

Xiao Yun felt lost, speeded up the car, opened the window, and let the cold wind flow in, and his irritable heart finally calmed down.

….Home.

When Xiao Yun walked into the house, he found Chenchen sleeping soundly on the sofa, Tang Ruoxue sat alone in the living room, with half a glass of wine on the table.

"Ruoxue, I'm back."

Xiao Yun whispered.

Tang Ruoxue looked back at him and said indifferently: "Sit down, let's have a good talk."

Xiao Yun smiled bitterly and sat opposite Tang Ruoxue, first confessing to the lenient silence: "Ruoxue, did you and Chenchen encounter kidnapping today? Fortunately, it's okay. I was dealing with important things at that time and didn't have time to come over. I'm sorry."

"What is important, what is important?

Is it more important than the safety of Chenchen and me?"

Tang Ruoxue suddenly became angry, slapped the table and stood up, and said angrily: "You once said that you would give me and Chenchen the happiest life. Look at our current life. Chenchen and I were either assassinated or kidnapped in every few days. This is the life you brought to us both."

"Xiao Yun, go, I shouldn't forgive you, nor should I keep you by our side."

As he said that, Tang Ruoxue pushed Xiao Yun hard, Xiao Yun tried his best to explain: "Wife, listen to me, things are not what you think, it is someone who wants to harm you, I have been protecting you. If I leave, you and Chenchen will be even more dangerous."

"Who wants to harm me? Is it Ling Yueru?

I think the person who harmed Chenchen and me was you Xiao Yun."

Tang Ruoxue was so excited that he suddenly slapped Xiao Yun in the face.

Xiao Yun suffered so much that he stood there motionless.

He felt that he owed Tang Ruoxue, and he should pay it back.

Tang Ruoxue's tears suddenly came down. She did not really hate Xiao Yun, but was frightened by today's kidnapping and lost her mind. Although she was finally rescued by Xiao Yun's people in time, the scene of being pointed at the head with a gun has become a nightmare for life.

"Xiao Yun, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have hit you."

Tang Ruoxue suddenly hugged Xiao Yun and cried: "But, when will such a day end? Do you have many enemies outside? Didn't you say you have already had a long vacation?

Why are there so many troubles coming to you?"

"I don't care. I'm willing to die with you, but Chenchen is still young. She will always grow up in the future. You should think about her."

Every word of Tang Ruoxue killed his heart, and Xiao Yun was also confused - how to give Tang Ruoxue happiness.

He is now in power and wealth is worthless in his eyes, but why can't he give Tang Ruoxue happiness?

At this moment, a rapid phone ringing rang. Xiao Yun picked it up and saw that it was Liu Laojun who called it again.

Xiao Yunji reluctantly let go of Tang Ruoxue, walked to a corner of the house and answered the phone: "Hey."

"Xiao Yun, the military plane has set off from Kyoto. Please ask your people to prepare and hand over Luohu in Jiangnan in three hours."

Liu Laojun said directly.

Xiao Yun was silent for a second and said coldly: "You call the military plane to go back. Luohu is dead. Now they can only get the body."

"What! You..." Liu Laojun was shocked and couldn't help asking again: "I'm really dead."

"Dead."

Xiao Yun's attitude is very tough.

"You...you bastard, you are waiting for demotion!"

Liu Laojun seemed very angry, and threw down this sentence and hung up the phone.
Chapter completed!
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