Ye Junlang drove quickly in the direction of Jianghai City.
There was no other danger of interception and encirclement along the way. In fact, even if he encountered Ye Junlang, he wouldn't care. Unless a strong man of the saint level came forward, he would have a big killing weapon like the Paramount Predator.
, he is not afraid of any traps, he just drives over and is done.
As for encountering an ambush and siege by a group of Demon Sect Holy Land disciples led by Mo Qing in Lingxiao Peak, this was indeed extremely dangerous. If Master Kuzhu had not appeared in the situation at that time, Ye Junlang would not have guaranteed that he would be able to break through the encirclement.
After all, that area was already surrounded by the disciples of the Demon Sect Holy Land, and with Mo Qing, a half-step martial arts master, sitting in charge, it was really difficult for Ye Junlang to compete.
Unless he had enough weapons on him at the time, such as his best snipers and some heavy machine guns, then he wouldn't be afraid.
Therefore, the appearance of Master Kuzhu really saved him.
Now that Ye Junlang looks back and thinks about it, he still feels that Master Kuzhu's appearance in Lingxiao Peak was not an accident, let alone a coincidence.
There are not so many coincidences in this world.
The most obvious point is that he and Master Kuzhu had never met before. How could Master Kuzhu recognize his identity? And how did he know that he was raised by Old Man Ye?
This is obviously because someone knew Master Kuzhu in advance and asked Master Kuzhu to wait at Lingxiao Peak in advance. If he encounters danger, Master Kuzhu will definitely show up; if there is no danger along the way, then Master Kuzhu will not necessarily
Will show up.
As soon as he thought about this, Ye Junlang understood in his heart that all this was arranged by Old Man Ye.
Old Man Ye needed to stay in Jianghai City, so he could not follow him to Ghost Doctor Valley this time, but he was obviously aware that he might encounter danger during his trip, so he notified Master Kuzhu in advance and asked Master Kuzhu to secretly escort him.
Thinking of this, Ye Junlang couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. Although Old Ye didn't say anything on weekdays, he secretly thought about everything for him, protecting him like a mountain.
I'm afraid that in this old man's heart, no matter how far he grows up, he will always be the little kid who never grows up, just like the child who depended on him in that poor ravine.
"What a bad old man!"
The corners of Ye Junlang's eyes were a little moist, and he smiled.
Immediately he remembered what the ghost doctor had said, his eyes darkened, and he felt inexplicably panicked. He always had a bad premonition.
He quietly clenched his fists. No matter what, if Old Man Ye really encounters some danger in the future, he needs to be able to stand up.
But with his current strength, he would certainly not be able to participate in a battle that reached Old Man Ye's level.
Therefore, the improvement of strength is urgent.
"I need time to improve my strength! Old man, I hope that in the future, you will not fight alone, but I will accompany you by your side! What if you face all the heroes in the world? You, my grandson, and I will join forces and kill all the heroes!"
Ye Junlang thought to himself.
…
Around four o'clock in the afternoon.
Ye Junlang drove back to Jianghai City.
Xuetu said: "Satan, please take me to the airport. I will leave today."
Ye Junlang's face was startled, he looked towards Xuetu and said, "Are you leaving now?"
Xue Tu nodded, a trace of memory flashed in his eyes, and he said slowly: "Back then, I came out of the First Fire Training Camp. You definitely don't know about this training camp, because it has been annihilated by hostile forces.
After I grew up, with a bloody knife in my hand, I slaughtered the forces that annihilated the First Fire Training Camp. The title of Killer King came from that night."
Ye Junlang nodded. He said nothing and listened to Xue Tu's account of his past.
Xuetu paused and continued: "When I leave this time, I will go to the old site of the First Fire Training Camp. Although it has become a ruin, that is the place where my dream began. And then -"
Speaking of this, Xuetu glanced at the blood knife in his hand and continued: "I will bury this blood knife in the old site of the First Fire Training Camp. If one day, I can be reborn from nirvana and realize a new way of killing the knife,
I will take out this bloody knife and fight the dark world again! If this bloody knife never comes out, then forget about me. I will choose to be an ordinary person and die here."
Ye Junlang took a deep breath, patted Xuetu's shoulder and said, "I can understand you. Even if this bloody knife never appears again, you will always be my brother. When I want to take a sip of blood wine,
I will still search for you all over the world. But I hope that this bloody knife can appear again. You should not be silent like this. I always believe that you can be reborn, return to the top, or even go further beyond the peak!
"
Xuetu laughed, he also patted Ye Junlang's shoulder hard, and said: "I, Xuetu, have been in the dark world for many years and don't have many real friends. But I am content to have a brother like you. I also hope
My hidden wounds can be healed as soon as possible, and I hope that I can once again understand the new way of killing the sword. When the time comes, I will come with my sword to fight the dark world with you again."
"Then it's settled." Ye Junlang laughed loudly.
"Okay!" Xue Tu also nodded heavily.
"Then I will take you to the airport now." Ye Junlang smiled and drove towards Jianghai International Airport.
After more than half an hour's drive, Ye Junlang drove to the airport.
Ye Junlang sent Xue Tu into the airport, and the two men, who were also full of blood, said goodbye.
This separation may be a quick one in half a year or a year; but it may also be forever.
"Satan, I'm leaving!"
"Go, I will wait for your return in the dark world!"
Ye Junlang spoke, waved goodbye, took a deep breath, turned around and left.
He hoped that Blood Massacre could return.
He hoped that the bloody sword could reappear, just like the bloody battle with the angel's disciples, when the bloody sword came across the sky with a stunning sword light and fought side by side with him.
…
Rumble!
Ye Junlang drove the Predator speeding in the direction of Jianghai University.
Bai Xian'er didn't say anything as she sat in the car. She looked at Ye Junlang's side face and felt that the man in front of her seemed to be hiding a lot of things on his mind. He was not at all lazy and careless like usual.
Maybe this is the real him.
So what was he like that night in Ghost Doctor Valley?
She would never forget that that night, this bastard unreasonably held her in his arms, told her to close her eyes and said he was giving her a gift, and took the opportunity to kiss her.
Thinking of what happened that night, Fairy Bai's face was still a little red and her cheeks were a little hot.