Song Kunlun stretched out his hand, grabbed Song Yun's neck, which was trembling on the ground, then lifted Song Yun up, then turned around and walked out of the small treasury.

"Your vitality, I have to say, is really tenacious."

Song Kunlun tightly pinched Song Yun's neck and said, "It's just like that, I can't kill you. From this point of view, I finally know why you can always live to the end."

Song Yun's consciousness was gradually blurred at this time, because of the injury, and on the other hand, because of the thing he just drank.

I don’t know what that thing was, which made Song Yun feel uncomfortable and in great pain. This pain made Song Yun’s body tremble even more violently.

Song Yun didn't know how long this pain would last, but at this moment, Song Yun felt so good if he died.

I'll feel relaxed when I'm here today.

Song Yun's consciousness slowly dissipated again.

Song Yun didn't listen to Song Kunlun's words.

Song Yun could only feel that his body was bleeding and bleeding.

I gradually felt a light feeling.

This feeling is like that year.

That year.

It was my first time on the battlefield.

That is when Song Yun tried what separation is like in life and death, and cruelty is. No one on the battlefield will pity you. They will only make people feel outrageous in cold blood, and then they will slam the weapon on your forehead.

The physical pain of those who fail should be the same as the physical pain of their own now.

Heart-wrenching.

Another woman appeared in Song Yun's mind.

That woman, and her childhood sweetheart, appeared in front of her with a smile that could melt the ice. That smile belonged only to her.

When I first saw her when I was a child, it seemed as if I saw her smiling at me before my mother left.

Later, after the Dragon and Elephant List battle, a young follower followed him all the time.

That time, my heart thrust for a moment.

Back then, as a top killer, I had long forgotten what was throbbing.

And the life of a killer does not need to be throbbing.

Palpitation means leakage of breath and death.

But at that moment, it was really throbbing.

That woman is named Qingluan.

Until the back.

When the woman was angry and cut off Kunpeng's move for herself, but she was seriously injured.

Song Yun knew that he had fallen again.

This time, Song Yun was also willing to fall.

This woman will be her own woman and one of the most important women in her life.

Her name is Qingluan, a Kunlun Mountain Saint who has gradually changed from tenderness to mature. If it weren't for her own, Qingluan would have already reached the extreme of martial arts. Maybe Kunpeng is not Qingluan's opponent now, but this silly girl gave up the right to climb to the top in order to have a relationship with her. She is such a silly girl.

A trace of pain flashed through Song Yun's heart.

My consciousness is about to dissipate, and the last person that appears in my mind is Qingluan.

Qingluan is now probably still waiting for him.

In fact, Song Yunda could call Qingluan in after coming in, and then he would restrain Song Kunlun and prevent Song Kunlun from running away, and then he would surround Song Kunlun with Qingluan.

Even just now, Song Yun had the opportunity to call Qingluan in through the communicator he carried.

However, Song Yun did not do that.

Song Yun felt that Qingluan didn't owe him anything, but he owed Qingluan too much.

If everything is to repay kindness, Song Yun feels that he has nothing to repay everything Qingluan has done to him.

Even if he gave his life to Qingluan, Song Yun felt that it was far from enough.

This is a kind of kindness, a kindness that made Song Yun respect Qingluan until now.

Of course, this is also a kind of love.

Song Yun knew that he loved Qingluan and loved Qingluan deeply.

Because of his deep love, Song Yun did not want to let his woman save him repeatedly and put his woman in danger.

This is not something a man should do.

So, Song Yun gave up the last chance to call Qingluan in.

Song Kunlun is so awesome now.

Song Yun didn't want Qingluan to be injured, nor did he want to rely on Qingluan for everything.

The consciousness finally dissipated.

Song Yun's eyes slowly closed.

At this moment, Song Yun felt that his soul seemed to have left his body.

It seems that this medicine has no effect on me. It’s really fucking. I’ve just passed by this life in a daze. I haven’t seen Xiaogang grow up, get married and have children, and have not yet accompanied my woman to grow old together. Today I’m going to capsize in the gutter here. I hope that silly girl doesn’t do anything randomly and run away quickly.

This is the last thought in Song Yun's mind.

Qingluan, Xiatian, Shishi, Xiaoqing, Yuyao, Qingcheng, these confidants, goodbye, I will love you again in the next life.

Li Tang, Zhao Yan, Hua Manlou, Wuli, Black Dragon, Mengku, my brothers, goodbye, I will be brothers with you in the next life.

Dad, mom, grandpa, goodbye, I will continue to be your children in the next life.

Changlin, Gem, goodbye, I will make money with you in the next life.

White Tiger, Xuanwu, goodbye, I will travel around the world with you in the next life.

There are many more people, goodbye.

See you in the next life.

If there is a next life.

Wang Hu, you bastard, took the blame with your sister-in-law, but now I am here to find you.

Song Kunlun grabbed Song Yun's neck and was talking nonstop.

Suddenly.

Song Kunlun looked at Song Yun in surprise.

I saw that Song Yun's eyes had been closed, and Song Yun's originally trembling body also became completely quiet.

Song Yun's breathing has also stopped.

"Hey, dead."

Song Kunlun looked at Song Yun's head that was tilted to one side, raised his other hand and placed it on the mouth of Song Yun's nose.

There was no breathing, and the major artery at Song Yun's neck had no beating.

It seems that Song Yun is really dead.

Such a person who had been against him for so long finally died.
Chapter completed!