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Text_Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty Two Live Together

Chapter 332 Let’s live together

"President, I..." Han Luo wanted to say something else, but a knife suddenly came to his head. Fortunately, Ye Xingchen was very fast and came to him in an instant, splitting the knife open.

But the price he paid was another stab in the shoulder.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's live together!" Ye Xingchen knew what Han Luo wanted to say. According to the original plan, Han Luo pretended to surrender to Ma Junjie in order to tell Ye Xingchen his news. Unfortunately, Ma Junjie has always done things for so long.

Except for the more than a hundred blood guards, no one knows his whereabouts. Even Han Luo often doesn't know where he is or what he is doing, so he has not been a star for so long.

Yao Hui has made contributions, but now he is putting himself in danger. He must feel very guilty.

"Live together?" Such a simple sentence, but it revealed how much sadness Han Luo felt. Whether it was Dugu Ba back then or Ma Junjie today, in their eyes, he was just an important chess piece.

, only he, only in the eyes of this young man, he is not a chess piece, but a person, a person with dignity. He will not put himself in danger for his purpose, let alone let himself die for his purpose. He can

Han Luo was very happy to serve such a person. At least, he had found a confidant in his lifetime. Although this confidant was so many years younger than him and even only a few years older than his own son, what did it matter? He

He has the powerful strength that many bosses have, and he also has the calmness that many bosses have. He also has a heart that many bosses don't have, a sincere heart, a heart that can risk his own life for the sake of his brothers.

Not knowing where the courage came from, Han Luo shouted loudly and slashed hard with the machete in his hand. He opened a ninja's katana with one blow, then pulled it out diagonally and chopped off half of the ninja's head.

In such a melee, the agile movements of the ninjas were of no use at all. Apart from the fact that their movements were a little faster than ordinary gangsters, their strength was not much stronger.

The ninja looked at the sword unwillingly. He couldn't believe that he would die in the hands of a middle-aged man so suddenly. Where did he get such strength?

Han Luo's sword aroused the enthusiasm of his subordinates, and they rushed towards the enemy one by one regardless of their own lives. There was only one thought in their minds, kill for Xingyao Club and Ye Xingchen!

Bright sword lights lit up on the streets of Qinglongchang, bright blood flowers bloomed in this chaotic city, and living human lives slowly disappeared.

Suddenly, Liu Dinglong's side, which had an absolute numerical advantage, was given the upper hand by Ye Xingchen's dozens of people. The momentum of these dozens of people completely overwhelmed the opponent's hundreds of people.

However, after all, the gap in the number of people was really too big. Ye Xingchen was seriously injured at the beginning. At this time, his physical strength was much exhausted, and there were more and more wounds on his body. The blood had already stained his clothes. Murong Rong looked at

Her eyes were full of heartbreak, but she didn't cry. She knew that now was not the time to cry. Besides worry, her eyes were full of deep condemnation, condemning her own uselessness. Why could she not be of any help in this situation?

?

Are you a burden?

Suddenly, a gold-level ninja suddenly rose into the air, holding a samurai sword tightly in both hands, and slashed straight at Ye Xingchen. Ye Xingchen had just swung away two watermelon knives, and there was still time.

Murong Rong was panicking. Seeing that Ye Xingchen was about to be hit by the knife, she could no longer care about anything else. She threw her whole body towards Ye Xingchen's back. She would never allow anything to happen to Ye Xingchen.

However, there is another figure who is faster than her. That is Han Luo. He has been lurking beside Ma Junjie for so long without any useful clues. This has put Ye Xingchen in such danger. The guilt in his heart far exceeds

Everything has changed, and because of this, he doesn't want anything to happen to Ye Xingchen or the woman he loves deeply.

Even if you pay for it with your own life, you will not hesitate.

With a sound of "Chi!", the samurai sword was slashed from Han Luo's shoulder. The sharp blade cut open the skin, broke the shoulder bone, and directly hit the heart. A large amount of blood continued to gush out, and Han Luo's face was

But he smiled. It was a smile of relief and a smile of relief. While smiling, the katana in his hand also stabbed into the heart of the ninja with his backhand. If he wanted to die, he would have to pull up a cushion.

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"Brother..." The remaining ten or so younger brothers who had been loyal to Han Luo saw Han Luo sacrificing their lives for justice. They were all filled with grief. They shouted his brother's name loudly, but tears kept pouring out of their eyes. They all

They were the subordinates who had followed Han Luo for a long time, and they were the elites led by Han Luo. Without Han Luo, they would not be where they are today. In their hearts, Han Luo has long been a father-like existence, but now this person has been leading them.

Their man just passed away, how could they not feel heartbroken?

"Brother Han..." Ye Xingchen also felt a sharp pain in his heart. He stepped forward to support the fallen Han Luo, and tears kept pouring out of the corners of his eyes.

Murong Rong didn't expect that Han Luo would risk her own life for Ye Xingchen. The tears that had been rolling in her eyes finally couldn't help it, and they dripped down. She had lived alone since she was a child, with no friends or relatives. For her,

Said that all the emotions in the world seemed so hypocritical, until I met Ye Xingchen, this god-like man.

His appearance completely melted Murong Rong's originally cold heart. With his help, she found the long-lost maternal love, but then she lost this maternal love again. That time, it was the first time that she was sad.

Although it had already happened, this time was the second time she was heartbroken, not for herself or the stars, but for this love that transcended life and death.

"It will... it will... it will..." The large amount of blood loss caused Han Luo's life to disappear rapidly. He wanted to call the president, but unfortunately at the last moment of his life, he could not even pronounce a simple word, and he completely

He lost his life, and blood still continued to pour out, but the speed was much slower. Ye Xingchen knew that his heart had stopped beating.

Everything about Han Luo kept popping up in his mind. He thought of the first time he saw this fat man. At that time, his eyes were full of helplessness and he had no choice but to join the Xingyao Society. He also thought of the look on his face when Lu Qiang died.

Perhaps, in his life, the former head of the Jinling Hall of the Skull and Bones Society has always been his best brother.

When he knew that the incident was caused by Ma Junjie, he vowed to avenge his brother. It happened that at that time, he received the news of Ma Junjie's recruitment, so he rebelled with a group of brothers who were loyal to him.

Xingyao Society sneaked into Ma Junjie's interior.

For the sake of his family and his brothers, he could ignore the insults from people on the road and his own reputation. He only had a simple friendship in his heart. Now, it was this friendship that took away him and everything in his life.

"Ah..." Seeing Han Luo die like this, Ye Xingchen felt grief in his heart. He suddenly roared and jumped up suddenly. His eyes were blood red. In his eyes, there was only killing...


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