Whoosh-!!

A shrill sound of breaking through the sky, and a series of scattered afterimages!

Just before everyone could run into the ten meters of Zheng Yuanqing, a strong figure suddenly rushed from the darkness in the distance, like a black lightning flashing across the ruins on the ground, and rushed towards Zheng Yuanqing!

What!

Awakened!

Looking at the lightning-like figure flashing in front of him with a shrill sound of breaking through the air, the people of the Hei Ling Gang were shocked, and then their eyes were blood-red and twisted. The strength from some unknown place suddenly burst out with anger, and then they tried their best to raise the steel knife in their hand and rushed towards the figure who dared to destroy their only hope, but...

"ah--!"

"Yue Yue Yue Yue Hong!"

"You, you, stop me!"

"I, I, I, I, tell you if you dare... he made a fool of my gun! My gun!"

However, just as the flying figure was about to approach Zheng Yuanqing, the dying Zheng Yuanqing suddenly let out a scream of horror, and then jumped up like a spring. Then he panicked and searched around for something but couldn't find it. The first "whim" sound turned into a strong wind and disappeared into the endless darkness in an instant;

And then...

Plop!

A muffled sound blew through everyone's heartstrings like the shrill cold wind;

In everyone's amazing eyes, the black lightning suddenly stopped at the place where Zheng Yuanqing had just collapsed, and then stared blankly at the direction where Zheng Yuanqing left, and then...

My whole body trembled suddenly, my legs tilted, and I collapsed to the ground with my legs crossed. Then a sound of endless resentment and endless desolate crying sounded in the increasingly sad cold wind—

"Silly...fool..."

"Why...why are you leaving again..."

"Can you...can you not leave--!!"

"I beg you—!!"

A sad scream, a helpless plea, a heart-wrenching and painful and desperate cry echoed in the flying snowflakes like a knife cut in the depths of everyone's soul;

With that sad cry, in the stunned eyes of the Hei Ling Gang, Yue Hong slowly curled up his legs, hugged his knees tightly and buried his head in tears, crying like a little girl abandoned by an adult in the wind and snow, so pitiful, so helpless, so painful...

"Which is this singing?"

Looking at the figure holding his knees not far away, the Hei Ling Gang stared at him, looking at me, I look at you, a group of men who dared to fight and kill were now standing there like fools, at a loss;

What's this called?!

The eldest brother finally came back, but was scared by the second brother so much that he ran away!

and……

And how can I cry like this with my second brother who is like that on weekdays?

"Is it possible... Is it possible that the elder brother never comes back? It's because..."

"Second brother loves him?"

Rumble!

Another thunder that was far less than the loudest just now, another lightning that was far less than the brightest just now...

Just as everyone thought about it, the more they became, the more goose bumps they felt, the more they were, a silly gangster muttered what everyone was holding back in their hearts while glaring at their light bulbs;

"Nonsense! You dare to defile the pure brotherhood between your eldest brother and your second brother!"

"Brothers! Just this unopposed guy... beat him!"

"Why are you beating me? What a nerve you are! This is the battlefield!"

"Shh, whisper! Brother, don't blame me, we are all men and have no experience in this matter, but I can't stand stupidly when I cry, right? We have to show our concerns, right? Just bear it... Brothers beat him up!"

"Ah! Help! I'm telling the truth! I haven't told the truth these days... um... um..."

"Shut up! You can die if you say less! Brothers beat him!"

Crack and bang!

"well……"

Looking at the crying figure not far away and looking at the other one not far away, Xu Shucheng shook his head helplessly, then limped to the figure who was holding his knees and crying;

Looking at the thin back that was trembling slightly in the cold wind, Xu Shucheng threw away the broom in a mixed mood, knelt gently behind him, then stretched out his bloody arms, gently hugged him in his arms, leaned his head gently on his shoulder, and then looked up at the flickering sky with a hint of inexplicable relief:

"Cry, cry as much as you want, cry well;"

"You are so strong, so strong that you almost forgot to cry. Why are you suffering? You have been strong for more than 30 years, but today is still the same?"

"But that's fine. If you have been stronger for more than 30 years, you should find a shoulder to lean on it."

"Don't get me wrong. Your brother's shoulders are not that hard and his chest is not that generous, and he can't tolerate you as a strong man; but, if someone can tolerate it, he can tolerate it, and we have figured out his temperament;"

"Sleep, go to bed after you cry enough, wake up and wait for my letter;"

Feeling that the person in his arms stopped trembling, and listening to the whimpering cry slowly weakened, Xu Shucheng tightened his relatives in his arms with relief, and then slowly looked in a certain direction with a smile that could not be explained:

"Sleep, have a good sleep, at least recover the wound on your face. We can't have scars on our faces... right? As for him..."

"He can't run away, and he doesn't want to run away either;"

"But by the way, after so many years, I, a useless man, finally... can finally help you;"

call……

The shrill cold wind blew through the dust and howling in the distance, blew past the pair of eyes hiding behind the ruins, and then blew past the focus of the eyes of everyone, Yue Hong, who seemed to be asleep in a deep sleep like he was relieved, and then blew out a long distance, and then blew to Zheng Yuanqing, who was standing in the ruins, and also caused a lot of whine that ghosts were worried when they heard it:

"Damn it!"

"I should have shot him! Just when they started fighting, I should have entered information sharing mode! But why did I know nothing when I saw him and run away?"

"If I had known that Yue Hong was from Hei Ling Gang, not from the shitty Huangshui Port Black Bat Squad... And you! Why didn't you tell me earlier? You mentioned that guy over and over again, was it just to see my joke today?"

"And... calm down! Why can't I calm down!"

"And you! Why are you not talking now? Have you known all this a long time ago and deliberately didn't tell me? Do you just think so..."

"Oh! God! What am I doing? Why did I panic just now? I even lost my hand cannon!"

"What the hell am I doing!"

"Can anyone tell me why this is!"

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Chapter completed!