There is an old saying that history is written by the victors, just like the fight between you and Yan Yun now. If you win, then everything is easy. If you lose, in the future history, maybe you will be described as a
Heinous person. Who cares about the justice you insist on? No one cares. All they care about is the final winner."
"You're right." Leng Xuan nodded slowly and said, "No one cares, but I do. I live for my own way, not for other people. Why should I care about what others think of me?"
Opinion? I have never wanted to be a great man, and I don’t care whether I will be famous for thousands of years or be infamous for thousands of years. People are dead, so who cares so much. I just follow my heart and follow my own path."
"Leng Xuan, I have always admired your persistence, but you have to remember that only the winner can have the last laugh. Of course I hope you can become the winner, but to do this, you have to
You put in a lot of effort." Long Yan said.
Leng Xuan said in a deep voice: "Don't let our topic go too far. Senior Zhong fell into Yan Yun's hands because of you. What do you think I should do?"
"I have no choice." Long Yan said: "Zhong Ping's outcome has nothing to do with me. If I were you, I would never waste time here." After hearing what the other party said, Leng Xuan felt extremely chilled. He
I have always regarded Long Yan as a senior, but I did not expect that the other party would say such inhuman words. "Senior Long, since you were forced by Yan Yun to compromise with him, can I understand that if I
Even if I defeat you, will you still compromise with me?"
"Leng Xuan, don't be too presumptuous." Long Yan scolded: "Yan Yun can defeat me, but that doesn't mean you can defeat me too."
"You are right. I am not qualified to be your opponent now, but I believe that this day will come sooner or later." Leng Xuan said with a calm face, "When that time comes, I hope you will not regret it."
, he turned around and walked out.
Back at Tian Qing's residence, Leng Xuan sat on the stone with a face as deep as water, quietly thinking about countermeasures. Zhong Ping had been captured by Yan Yun. At this time, Yan Yun might have obtained the Bridge of Heaven and Earth. Think about what might happen.
He just felt extremely upset about the matter, his mind was in chaos, he had no clue at all, and he didn't know what to do.
"Sir." Hearing Tian Qing's voice, Leng Xuan turned to look at him and said, "Let me calm down."
"Yes, sir." Tian Qing did not dare to disobey his order and quickly retreated.
At this time, in the White Jade Palace, Yan Yun walked back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back. In the center of the room, there was a stone pillar with a person tied to it with an iron rope. It was Zhong Ping. I don’t know who it was.
Not because of Yan Yun's severe torture, Zhong Ping's face was slightly pale, there were still blood stains on his clothes, and he looked listless.
"Zhong Ping, are you still unwilling to say it?" Yan Yun stopped, looked at Zhong Ping who lowered his head and said nothing, and said coldly.
"What do you want me to say?" Zhong Ping raised his head feebly.
"Hand over the Bridge of Heaven and Earth, do you really want to die?" Yan Yun frowned and said, "Don't think that I dare not kill you, my patience is limited." After a pause, he continued: "
If you are still expecting Leng Xuan to save you, I advise you to give up as soon as possible."