"Mazi, if one day I stand on the opposite side of you, I hope you will not be soft-hearted!"
The black lines on Jiang Siming's forehead became more and more dense, and he said with a serious face, "That day will never come! You will always be my brother!"
Guangjun smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Some people are born with no choice. This is the shackles of blood and the shackles of fate!" Guang Jun said with a calm face.
"I was born with no talent for cultivation. I am neither a superpower nor a cultivator. I thought those disgusting things would never have anything to do with me, but fate made me meet you!"
"As the young highness of the Zhuanlun Palace, I face my brothers on one side and my father on the other. I can only choose to escape!"
"Zuanlun Palace?" Jiang Siming couldn't help but frown. He had never heard of this name.
"Everyone in the spiritual world knows about the underworld and the underworld, but they don't know about the truly terrifying Ten Palaces of Hell."
"Mazi, actually the day you and I met, I had the idea of killing you! I just didn't expect that by chance, we became good brothers with you. Maybe this is fate!
I don’t have the talent for cultivation and will never be able to inherit my father’s position. I don’t want to be a waste in the eyes of others. I want my father to be proud of me! But I can never do that because you are my brother!” Guang Jun said with a smile,
However, it was full of helplessness.
"Since the end of the last great era of cultivation and the death of Higanbana, the leader of the underworld, there has been no distinction between the underworld and the underworld. And now, among the ten kings of hell, only my father, King Chakravartin, is left! My father's greatest wish is to be able to
Restarting the era of great cultivation! However, his most beloved son is a loser! How ironic this is!"
"Tao Zi and Brother Long died because of my hesitation! I could have stopped everything, but I hesitated!" Guang Jun's tears kept falling, hiding deep self-blame deep in his heart.
broke out.
"I'm sorry for Brother Long and Taozi!"
Jiang Siming looked at Guangjun in front of him and felt mixed emotions for a moment. He didn't expect that his good brother's father not only almost killed his adoptive father and mother, but also killed his two brothers.
"Master Ma, you must not let Lin Hui fall into the hands of my father! Then there will be no room for turning around!" Guang Jun roared.
"Let me calm down!" Jiang Siming waved his hand a little tiredly. Although he had already made some guesses before this, the joke on fate seemed a bit too big, which Jiang Siming couldn't accept.
"sorry!"
…
Jiangcheng is much more lively at night than during the day, and Jiang Siming's depressing atmosphere seems out of place with the lively atmosphere.
His enemy is his good brother's father, and Jiang Siming is actually a little bit self-deprecating at this moment! Brother Long and Taozi have to avenge themselves, but Jiang Siming is caught in a tangle at this moment.
"Handsome guy, can you add me on WeChat?"
"I'm sorry, I have a girlfriend!" Jiang Siming said with a forced grin.
"Wait a minute, handsome guy! Give me some face!"
Jiang Siming still smiled politely, but had no intention of stopping.
"Boy, I think you are quite arrogant! Our sister Lan asked you for your phone number, are you so disrespectful?"
A group of people surrounded him instantly.
"Handsome boy, you can't escape my grasp!"
"roll!"
The deep voice seemed to have a faint pressure, which shocked everyone present.
Jiang Siming was in a very bad mood at the moment. These people were holding their guns.
While everyone was stunned, Jiang Siming didn't want to be too serious anymore and left directly.
…
The swimming pool on the top floor of Villa No. 9.
Jiang Siming sat alone, looking at the gray sky, drinking in his loneliness.
Is Guangjun wrong?
No! He's right. Between two difficult choices, everyone hesitates.
What Jiang Siming was sad about was not Guangjun's deception and concealment, but that he hesitated in his determination to take revenge at this moment.
Maybe this was the situation Guangjun faced back then. On the inside was his best brother, and on the other hand he was his father.
Now it's Jiang Siming, if that moment comes, can he really take action? Will the revenge of Brother Long and Taozi not be avenged? Will the brothers turn against each other? Or they will never communicate with each other until they die! This is not the case
What Jiang Siming hopes to see!
"No matter what, the Underworld must be destroyed!"
…
Three days passed by in a flash, and Jiang Siming had almost calmed down his emotions.
Brother Long and Taozi have to avenge themselves. This may be a trick of fate.
In this way, the extended version of Lincoln stopped in front of Villa No. 9.
Jiang Siming got in the car, and Qin Bei looked at Jiang Siming with a smile on his face.
"Let's go! The old man has already prepared over there to help you clean up the dust! Take this opportunity to meet Ke Qing. Maybe your mind will change. But..."
"Can you please shut up?" Jiang Siming frowned, really speechless at the talkative talk in front of him.
Qin Bei was also sensible. He could see that Jiang Siming was not in a good mood, so he shut his mouth obediently. There was no way, the weak had no right to speak.
…
Yanjing Tianhong Airport.
The two of them took the Qin family's special plane and enjoyed the top-notch service. However, Jiang Siming was not in any mood to experience it at this time.
What made Jiang Siming's mood even worse was that as soon as he stepped out of the cabin, he saw a dozen supercars parked outside and a group of arrogant young people.
"These guys are indeed here! It seems that you have aroused their great interest!" Qin Bei looked at Jiang Siming's reaction with some curiosity.
But what disappointed him was that Jiang Siming remained expressionless, and Qin Bei couldn't help but feel silently for these guys in front of him.
A few days ago, when Jiang Siming was in a good mood, he beat Qin Bei until he was swollen like a pig's head. Now Jiang Siming's whole person is gloomy. If these guys really pissed off Jiang Siming, it might not end well.
.
Jiang Siming's formal style is not afraid of heaven and earth. He dares to openly challenge Huang Quan and the underworld. He, the second master of the Qin family, can beat him whenever he wants!
…
"Li Tianming, your eldest nephew is even older than you! Don't you be unable to suppress it! That would be a joke." You, the careless young man leaning on the Bugatti Veyron, turned away from Li Tianming.
said.
"Ye Mingshan, in terms of seniority, you should call me second uncle. Besides, do you, the Ye family, need to take care of our Li family's affairs?" Li Tianming also responded unceremoniously, although he was a little unhappy with Jiang Siming.
But there is no room for outsiders to interfere in one's own affairs.
"Brother Ming, what you said is so obvious! Aren't we all here to cheer you on? If you really lose your momentum in front of a bastard! It will be a big loss!" Another one
The young man next to the supercar also said in a strange tone.
These people said they were here to cheer, but in fact they were just here to watch the fun.
Li Tianming has a lot of black marks on his head. Although he suppresses this group of people in terms of seniority, his actual age and strength are similar, and his actual right to speak is not high.