"Brother Long, the news is indeed correct. If there is a mutiny within Xingju today, the subordinates of Jinling Hall of the Tiandou Club were fighting with the personnel of Baihu Hall. The president of Tianxingju, the leader of Baihu Hall, and the leader of Xuanwu Hall were all inside." A gangster with red and green hair dyed red and green ran over from Jinling Street and said respectfully to Zhang Kuanglong.

"It seems that this news is correct. Brothers, let me take advantage of their civil strife and capture Bu Tianming alive..." Zhang Kuanglong had a ferocious smile on his lips, and after that, he walked towards Jinling Hall.

"Brother Long, this news comes too mysterious. Could it be a trap?" A man in black quickly caught up with him and reminded him carefully.

"Train? Haha, unless Tianxingju is a group of idiots, who would use hundreds of casualties to set up a trap? Brothers, come with me, as long as Bu Tianming is captured alive, the president will be rewarded..." Zhang Kuanglong said indifferently, and had already led a group of people to rush over. The black-clothed roar shook his head and rushed over.

At this time, thunder roared in the sky, and several lightning bolts rushed in the sky. In the blink of an eye, it started to rain heavily in the sky. The shops on both sides of Jinling Street had already closed, and no one noticed that the hundreds of people rushed towards the entrance of Jinling.

Bu Tianming kicked a man in the head again, and the chaos at the scene gradually subsided. With a tight cup of tea, fifty or sixty people had already lie down on the ground, most of whom were from the original Jinling Hall. The remaining twenty members of the Jinling Hall dared not resist.

Bu Tianming was about to speak when the phone rang. When he heard it, Bingbing's weak voice came from inside. Bu Tianming's face changed drastically, and he threw a sentence: "Ouyang, Lao Qi, you can deal with this place, and those who resisted will be killed without mercy..." Then he ran towards the door, and even roared in his heart: "Bingbing, you must not have something wrong..."

But as soon as Bu Tianming ran a few steps, Zhang Kuanglong rushed in with a large group of people and blocked Bu Tianming's way.

Zhou Xiaoxiao, Xiaoming and the remaining 100 members of the White Tiger Hall were shocked at the same time. Who are these people? Could this mutiny be really a huge conspiracy?

"How? Do you know we are coming and want to escape?" Zhang Kuanglong rushed into the entrance of Jinling and saw blood and flesh all over the ground. More than a hundred men were standing aside with murderous intent, surrounding more than twenty people in the middle. A young man who looked seventeen or eighteen years old was running towards the door.

"Get out..." Bu Tianming shouted loudly, not caring about why these people appeared here. He only thought of Bingbing's comfort in his heart.

"Damn it, Tianhui Shenlong Hall advocates Zhang Kuanglong here, you dare to tell me to get out!" Zhang Kuanglong was furious when he heard the boy and indeed told him to get out.

"Feng Jiating asked you to come?" Bu Tianming frowned, but stopped. Could it be that something happened to heaven? Why are these guys actually coming to trouble themselves?

"Rareless, is the president's name your name? Let your subordinates surrender immediately, I will spare you..." Zhang Kuanglong was furious. He was the confidant Feng Jiating trained in recent years. He didn't know that Bu Tianming was the son of the previous president of the Tianhui. He had only been the leader for less than a month. He only knew that Tianxingju, a fast-rise gang, was the biggest threat to Tianhui. He thought of destroying Tianxingju in one fell swoop and making great contributions, so that he could better get the president's appreciation.

Of course, the reason why he didn't know Bu Tianming and Bu Long's existence was naturally Feng Jiating's masterpiece. Three years were enough to change Tianhui's blood again. How many people do Tianhui know Bu Tianming and his son now?

"Since you are from the Tianhui, I won't make things difficult for you anymore. Go back and ask Feng Jiating what places you can't go to?" Tianhui was established by Bu Tianming and his son. Bu Tianming doesn't want to make things difficult for these guys from the Tianhui. Moreover, this looks stupid and must have been used by someone.

"Fuck, do you still have to ask the president for teaching you a lesson? Brothers, I'll give you a lot of rewards after stamping these guys on me..." Zhang Kuanglong was furious when he saw Bu Tianming's look that he didn't take him seriously at all, and directly issued an order that he regretted.

With Zhang Kuanglong's order, hundreds of little brothers behind him rushed towards Bu Tianming and others, and he himself rushed towards Bu Tianming with a three-foot-long saber.

"Feng Jiating, since your subordinates are so disobedient, don't blame me..." Bu Tianming sneered, and with a wrist, a knife appeared in the palm of his hand, and his figure rushed towards Zhang Kuanglong. Zhou Xiaoxiao and others who had just ended the battle behind him rushed towards Zhang Kuanglong's group of subordinates again regardless of their fatigue. As for the twenty or so surviving Jinling Hall personnel, they took advantage of the chaos and quietly escaped.

Bu Tianming was worried about Bingbing's comfort, and didn't even look at the whistling sabre. He stretched out his left hand like lightning, grabbed the hilt of the knife, took a step forward, stabbing Zhang Kuanglong's lower abdomen with a knife.

Zhang Kuanglong was shocked. This guy was very fast. He shook his hands holding the knife and broke free from Bu Tianming's restraints. His figure quickly retreated backwards and slashed Bu Tianming's left rib with a backhand.

"You have good skills. If your head is better, it will be no problem to be a hall master..." Bu Tianming said, and the knife in his hand had already escaped and shot straight towards Zhang Kuanglong, but his body cleverly avoided the knife.

Zhang Kuanglong was shocked and quickly put away the knife. With a clang, he slashed off the knife that flew towards him. But before he could react, Bu Tianming's figure had arrived in front of him and punched Zhang Kuanglong's lower abdomen. Zhang Kuanglong only felt as if he had been hit by a hammer, and his intestines and internal organs were almost crushed.

"Lao Qi, Ouyang, I'm leaving it to you here..." Bu Tianming shouted loudly, and with a loud voice, his figure had already rushed behind Zhang Kuanglong, and a powerful elbow pressed against Zhang Kuanglong's cervical spine. The huge force instantly smashed his cervical spine to pieces. His whole body fell down like mud. But Bu Tianming's body ran out quickly, and two small knives appeared in his hand at the same time. Along the way, he only saw the sword light and blood shadows.

When he rushed out of the crowd, Bu Tianming was covered in blood. The huge raindrops slapped down, making his face ached faintly, but he didn't care at all and ran towards his home like crazy. I don't know if it was the heavy rain. Several streets were empty and uninhabited. But occasionally one of them drove by and splashed. Bu Tianming rushed back home, not even the time to open the door. He broke into the door and saw Bingbing, who was wet all over lying on the sofa, looking at him with a pale face.

"Tianming...Brother, you are finally back..." Bingbing's weak voice rang out.

"Bingbing...you...how are you?" Bu Tianming felt a lot of pain when he saw Bingbing like this. If he had known this, he would never have let her assassinate Dugu Yan.

"I...I'm fine, I just want to see Brother Tianming again..." Bingbing had a faint smile on her pale face. At this time, she was no longer a cold killer, she was just a little girl who needed care from her lover.

"Brother is back, tell me where the injury is. Tell me quickly, tell me where the injury is..." Bu Tianming was panicked. While saying that, he cut the tights on Bingbing's body with a knife, but no wounds were seen.

"It's useless, brother, I was hit by the golden needle of the pink skeleton, and the lung leaves that had been pierced. Brother, I'm sorry, Bingbing did not complete the task well, and I don't know if the pink skeleton is dead..." Bingbing looked at Bu Tianming's care for him so much, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became sweeter.

"It's okay, it's just the lung lobes. Bingbing is not afraid. Brother will take you to the hospital immediately. You will definitely not be able to do anything, you will definitely not..." Bu Tianming said as he was about to pick Bingbing up, but Bingbing stopped him.

"Her golden needle is poisonous, and the toxicity is already at the heart. It's useless. Brother Tianming, I'm so cold, can you hug me tightly?" Bingbing's voice became weaker and weaker.

"Bingbing..." Bu Tianming exclaimed, but he hugged her in his arms according to Bingbing's request, and gently hugged her in his arms. His lips kept rubbing Bingbing's face, but his heart was like a knife, cutting through his slices of flesh. All of this was himself. If it weren't for him, how could Bingbing do this?

"Brother Tianming, don't be sad. You can do something for you. Bingbing is really happy. Don't blame yourself. Even if you don't let me go, I will go alone. Bingbing will not allow anyone in the world to threaten Brother Tianming..." Bingbing's face was always filled with a sweet smile, and she looked so cute and innocent on her childish face.

"Bingbing..." Bu Tianming could no longer help but feel sad. A seven-foot man, tears flowed down. The man didn't cry easily, but he was not sad.

"Haha, Brother Tianming cried, Brother Tianming cried for Bingbing. Bingbing was so touched, really touched..." Bingbing still had such a pure and beautiful smile, gently stretched out her right hand, gently stroked Bu Tianming's face, and wiped away the tears on his face.

"But Brother Tianming, Bingbing doesn't like how you cry. I'll smile for Bingbing to show you, okay?"

Bu Tianming wanted to speak, but his throat seemed to be stuck with something and could not say anything. He could only force a smile and hug Bingbing's arms tighter.

"Hehe, this is my brother Tianming, brother Tianming, do you still remember the first time we met?" Bingbing murmured.

"Well... remember... how could I not remember?" Bu Tianming finally opened the thing and spit out a hoarse voice than a ghost sound, as if it was not Bingbing who was about to die.

"You were only thirteen years old at that time, and you were cold and didn't talk to everyone, and you didn't dare to get close to you..." Bu Tianming's mind couldn't help but see Bingbing for the first time abroad. At that time, she was like a cold knife stabbing.

"But Brother Tianming dared to approach me, and not only talked to me, but also touched my breasts when I was not paying attention..." Bingbing's smile became brighter, but in Bu Tianming's eyes, it became colder.

"Yes, you wanted to kill me at that time?"

"Yes, since I was a child, no one dared to touch my body except my father. It's just that who knows that you are so powerful that you can't kill you no matter what, and you often take advantage of it..."

"Haha..." Bu Tianming just smiled faintly, but his smile was so bitter.

"Brother Tianming, do you know? Before that, I always felt that this world was dark, but after that, I knew that this world also had a bright side. Brother Tianming, if it weren't for you, I might have died long ago, right?"

"Silly, how could you die? My Bingbing is the most powerful, and there will be no trouble?" The tears in the corners of Bu Tianming's eyes could no longer stop flowing.

"Hehe, if Brother Tianming is here, Bingbing doesn't leave. Brother Tianming, would you please hold me from behind?"

"Well..." Bu Tianming sat on the sofa, stretched out his arms, and hugged Bingbing in his arms, but Bingbing pulled his pair of thugs to his chest. Bu Tianming didn't say much, but just held the two huge peaks tightly, without a trace of flame in his heart, and he felt Bingbing's heartbeat getting slower and slower.

"Um……"

"Haha..." Bingbing laughed softly, but the head on Bu Tianming's shoulder drooped, motionless, and her heart stopped beating at this moment. Bu Tianming's heart was torn into pieces at this moment. Two blood-red tears slowly slid from the corners of her eyes, but he just hugged Bingbing tightly, holding her gradually cooled body.

This is a girl with darkness in her childhood, a girl who can make everyone feel fearful, and a cute girl with a simple mind, but at this moment, she left herself like this. Is this true?

Is this true?

Bu Tianming kept asking himself in his heart, was all this true?

As the night became deeper and deeper, the heavy rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the ice rain in everyone's mind also dissipated between the world at this moment...

Bu Tianming quietly hugged Bingbing's body, put his hands on the unimaginable ones, and slowly fell asleep.

In his dream, he came to a dark room, where there was a little girl of a few years old. She had a magical and cute face, so familiar? Is Bingbing you?

Bu Tianming called softly, but the little girl looked around in fear, and her little hand holding the black short blade kept shaking. At this time, two cold lights lit up in the room, followed by a roar, and a rapid black shadow rushed out, opened its bloody mouth, and rushed towards Bingbing.

"No..." Bu Tianming roared, trying to stop him, but for some reason, he could not move himself and could only let the black shadow pounce on Bingbing, who was only a few years old.
Chapter completed!