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Chapter 137 The old man's anger

Yun Ziling nodded firmly. She would not doubt Chu Feiyang's words. Although she was a little surprised, she felt more distressed.

She had long felt that Chu Feiyang carried deep loneliness and vicissitudes of life, but that was not only caused by ten years of wandering, but now she could feel it completely.

Killer, in Yun Ziling's eyes, the killer - is the kind of person who lives an unassuming life, has a special life background, and even has no past and future, because he can die at any time. Especially, precisely because

In this way, what they lack most is the vicissitudes of life and the loneliness in the dark and high places!

"Haha... aren't you surprised?" Chu Feiyang said with a faint smile, "Assassin is a bad profession!"

"I am indeed surprised, but... I am even more... even more distressed. I can imagine that Brother Chu's previous life must have been... very difficult..." Yun Ziling said in a faint tone, "Brother Chu, those...

It’s all over, right?”

The cool breeze came, but Yun Ziling couldn't help but shudder. Although it was a dog day in June, it seemed a bit humid here...especially because the river wind was relatively strong...

"Well...it's all over..." Chu Feiyang also sighed secretly in his heart, and then quickly walked to the side where the river breeze was blowing, sat next to Yun Ziling, and gently took Yun Ziling into his arms.

middle……

There is such a warm scene here, but the world outside is almost turned upside down! Especially over there in Chu Feiyang's villa and in Death Valley, it is even more clouded.

"Xiaoqing, are you still unable to get through to the boss?" The drunkard's eyes were now a little red, and nearly four hours had passed.

"Can't get through. It prompts to shut down at first, but then it keeps saying that it is not in the service area..." Lu Xiaoqing also had a worried look on his face. They may not be very familiar with group attack assassins, but they can still tell from the expression on Chu Feiyang's face before.

I can guess a little bit from the expression...

"Xiao Sha, did Ling Yun tell you what Nanjiro would come over?" The drunkard sighed. If he hadn't been worried that there was no one here, he would have wanted to take a plane right away to find his boss.

"Nanjiro is on the plane now. If nothing else goes wrong, he should be able to arrive tomorrow." Xiao Sa was also a little tired at this time. After all, he had been treating Dao Feng's injuries just now, which really consumed a lot of his energy. Don't look at Dao Feng's just

Simple coma.

But when Xiao Sha checked Dao Feng's body, he discovered that there were no less than ten wounds on Dao Feng's chest, back and thighs... It would take a lot of time and effort to deal with them completely.

"The boss's mobile phone is a satellite phone. Are you still unable to contact me? Have you told Ling Yun?" Dao Feng on the bed has also woken up, but his energy is not necessarily that good.

"I just had to report it to Sister Qingying. Ling Yun said that the boss's mobile phone has no signal at all at this time, and even he can't see it... I'm really stupid, I should have gone with the boss a long time ago

Yes!" The drunkard slapped his head several times with some resentment.

He didn't know that Chu Feiyang's cell phone had been dismembered and hung on the rocks. Although the satellite phone was waterproof, it hit the mud at the bottom of the river... This is tragic...

"Do you want to tell Sister Qingying what's going on here?" Xiao Sa said hesitantly. After all, the lightning stationed at Qingying's side was the most powerful at this time.

"Ling Yun said it's not possible for the time being, and even the boss won't agree!" Dao Feng said with some frustration, "The boss once said not to disturb the Middle East during this period, unless it is absolutely necessary!"

"Isn't now the last resort?! The boss is gone! I can't make a call, I can't see him. What's this called? This is called uncertainty of life and death!" the drunkard said with some excitement.

"I think... let's wait until Nanjiro comes tomorrow. Let's all go there together tomorrow to take a look..." Dao Feng was also a little helpless, and felt a little guilty in his heart. If he could be stronger, Miss Yun Ziling wouldn't be

If he is kidnapped, nothing will happen next.

"Jiu Gui, don't be so excited. I will contact Ling Yun right now and ask him to do his best to investigate the Chinese forces here... We will go there together at noon tomorrow at the latest." Xiao Sa comforted the Jiu Gui and said, none of them would

Knowing that Chu Feiyang is definitely a life-threatening friendship for an alcoholic (it was Chu Feiyang who saved the alcoholic's life).

"I think your uncle will be fine!" Lu Xiaoqing over there said firmly, "Although I haven't been with my uncle during this period, I know that he will definitely be fine! Anything will happen.

Difficulties will not be considered difficult in front of my uncle!"

"Have you forgotten? Uncle Master is the lightning king of lightning mercenaries and the king of the killer world!"

Drunkard, Dao Feng and Xiao Sha couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, yes! What kind of person is their boss? He is their king of lightning and the godfather of the killer world!

"Xiao Qing is right, we should believe the boss!" Xiao Sa nodded and said, "However, no matter what the final result is, this hatred must be repaid!" After Xiao Sa said this, he left.

Entered the inner room and turned on the computer...

No matter what the final result was, what happened this time really made several of their core Lightning generals burn with raging anger!

The drunkard and Blade in Blade's room also had the same thoughts. Lightning has never been stepped on by others like this!

In Death Valley, Xuanyuan Wentian's beard was about to stand up, and he had already made no less than twenty phone calls!

But it turned out that the phone was either turned off or not in the service area. At first, Xuanyuan Wentian was still worried about Chu Feiyang hanging up his phone, but as time went on, the old man became more and more uneasy!

"Chinese fruits are really deep!"

This was the last thing Chu Feiyang said before hanging up the phone, but before that, he mentioned the strange organization that scattered the hozens - group attack assassins!

After thinking about it, Xuanyuan Wentian, who was walking around, couldn't help but make a call that he had not made in nearly ten years...

"Hey, old ghost Qi?"

"I knew you old ghost Xuanyuan would call me, but you couldn't hold it in any longer! Hahaha..." A burst of hearty laughter came from the other end of the phone.

"I just want to know the result now, I don't have time to fight with you haha!" Xuanyuan Wentian rolled his eyes, somewhat disapproving of the bet with this old man.

"Um... not very good..." The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly became a little deeper, "They are also very angry. According to insider knowledge... of the ten assassins they sent, six died and four were seriously injured!

"

"I don't have time to know their situation. Even if they all become zombies, I have nothing to do with the old man!" Xuanyuan Wentian said gloomily, "I just want to know the whereabouts of that little bastard! Until now, I still don't know the whereabouts of that little bastard.

We haven’t contacted him! There is no news about him from China’s lightning forces!”

"Um... old ghost Xuanyuan, let me tell you something, don't get too excited!" Old ghost Qi on the other end of the phone said with the same serious tone, "Although your precious junior brother severely injured one of their people, he was also seriously injured.

, especially in the back...it seems like there are rocket launchers...but..."

"Say..." Xuanyuan Wentian's body couldn't help but trembled when he heard the rocket launcher, but his tone turned indifferent... This expression was as if Chu Feiyang was learning that Blade was seriously injured and unconscious, and Yun Ziling was kidnapped.

The same as when the news...

"Old man... don't worry, your precious junior brother is not that unlucky. I will still count on him to take my seat in the future..." Old ghost Qi on the other end of the phone said anxiously, "At the last critical moment

, Mr. Chu jumped into the Zhongnan Riverside with the girl from the Yun family on his back... I think that with Mr. Chu's weird kung fu, nothing will happen."

"Huh...I know, I will inform the people over there." Xuanyuan Wentian here let out a heavy breath. As long as it is not the powerful rocket launcher of Lao Shizi, even if it is an abyss, it will be fine.

!"Is their old ghost still in seclusion?"

"Uh...what do you want to do? You don't want to..." Qi Laogui on the other end of the phone was startled when he heard this, and then he was shocked, "I mean, old man... America is not as good as China before, let alone..."

Death Valley is no more familiar to you..."

"You just need to answer my questions. Why don't you talk so much nonsense to the old man!" Xuanyuan Wentian said in a deep voice. This time he was indeed angry! What a heavy burden and responsibility his junior brother shouldered.

The importance is huge... This time I almost lost my life at the hands of an assassin organization that was hiding everywhere...

Whether it is for the explanation from his master or the promise to his old buddy, this tone must be spoken, and it must be spoken fiercely!

"That old ghost is indeed still in seclusion, but several of his disciples have come out to take charge of things..." The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds before continuing, "Old ghost Xuanyuan, if you really come here, forget it.

Take my share..."

"Aren't you afraid of getting burned?!" Xuanyuan Wentian frowned and said, "It seems like they have a lot of underground power over there?"

"There has already been some friction, so what's the difference? What's more..." Qi Laogui said, "It's good that Mr. Chu is your junior brother, but he is also the best among people that I, Qi Yunshan, admire!"

"If you don't care, how can I care!" Xuanyuan Wentian said, "We haven't been dispatched for so many years. It seems that some people have forgotten the two of us!"

"Haha... although the years have passed, the sword... never gets old!" A heroic laughter also came from the other end of the phone.

Xuanyuan Wentian, who hung up the phone, had a gloomy look on his face. The King of Hell, who had not been so angry for many years, was finally angry again...

A moment later, Zhuge Lingyun, who was far away in the East China Sea, was very anxious and answered a phone call...

"...old leader..."


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