Song Yun knew nothing about what happened outside. Because of the war and physical fatigue, Song Yun fell into the dream and could not extricate himself.

There were countless large and small clips flashing in the dream, and there were all things about everyone, while Song Yun stood in the perspective of God. As a bystander, he saw all the time that happened, and suddenly the whole world stopped.

Song Yun looked around and found that he had stayed in a strange world, with some guys with long legs, long feet and hands everywhere to pester him.

One after another, it was cut off, endlessly, as if it was about to wrap him to death. Those damn arms crawled over from the ground like a snake and grabbed their ankles without letting go.

Song Yun didn't know where the swords were transformed. I had two swords in my hands anyway. Song Yun kept fighting against those monsters, and the arms and legs that fell on the ground were ferociously born from it.

"Ah, I'll die for me." Song Yun yelled with his two swords. The world was quiet. Those monsters had disappeared at some point. Song Yun smiled proudly. It seemed that his words were still useful.

After looking at the surrounding environment, she confirmed that the monsters would not come again. Song Yun walked in one direction with his two swords in his hand. The road here was very uneven. There was a big hole after walking a few steps. Sometimes he could climb over it, and sometimes he needed to take a detour.

I don’t know how long I walked, but Song Yun saw that there was finally people in the distance. He hurriedly ran away but found that the things ahead began to become blurred again. He shook his head and forced his spirit to walk towards the crowded place.

Who knew that halfway through his way, he saw a man in a suit driving a Ferrari and passing through Song Yun. Song Yun was stunned when he saw the man's face. He seemed to have seen this man. After thinking for a while, he found that he was the first target of assassination when he was a killer.

"Didi"

Another sports car, Song Yun, was passing by, and there was another person who died in his hands. With the first one, there would be a second one, and with the second one, the third one, the fourth one, it would not be far away.

After a while, countless people driving the road passed through the small road, and their targets were the city ahead.

"Damn, there's no hell ahead, right?" Song Yun muttered, but found that the people who had just passed by were all over the body, all covered in blood. Song Yun licked his lips, held the knife in his hand tightly and yelled, "I can send you to hell once, and I can send you to the second time. If you are not afraid of death, come."

Those people kept pounceing towards Song Yun. Song Yun was at the beginning and was at ease. At the back, the blades of the two swords began to roll up. The people seemed to be unsatisfied. Some pulled Song Yun's arm, and some pulled Song Yun's legs, as if they wanted to tear Song Yun apart.

"ah!"

Song Yun sat up suddenly and saw the girls looking at him in surprise. He realized that he was dreaming just now. He took the towel handed over by Xiao Qing and wiped the sweat on his face. Song Yun felt that his whole body had been emptied, and the weaker he became.

"Did you have a nightmare just now?" Li Shishi asked intimately poured a glass of water for Song Yun.

"Ah, but it's just a nightmare." Song Yun drank it dry and said, "Where is the old man?"

"Master said he had something to do, so he left first." Qingluan said with a peeling apple. "I asked Master where they were going, and Master's answer was just vague."

"Well, let's leave, it should be fine." Song Yun sat up and said in a mess. The old man was a dark yaksha back then, not to mention that he was surrounded by two almost invincible fairies. When he walked there, he was like a devastating thing. He didn't have to worry about him much.

"Brother, you can't do this in the future. I'm afraid of death." Song Yuxue walked up and pulled Song Yun's arm and said. "Looking at you being carried in by your master with blood on your back, I thought something happened to you."

"Don't worry, your brother, I can't beat Xiaoqiang." Song Yun comforted the little girl's head.

"Wo Wang Wang." Wang Cai ran in from the backyard, squatted beside Song Yun, licking his hand and shouted.

"Wangcai is really embarrassed. He didn't care about you even after getting you back." Song Yun rubbed Wangcai's big head and said. "Tomorrow I will find someone to make you a comfortable nest. Do you think it's okay?"

"Woof, woof, woof."

After Song Yun comforted the girls, he sat alone on the sofa to think about things. The dream he had just now was a bit too real, just like he had experienced it himself. Damn, it seems that people are bullied by others, and Ma Shan is ridden by others. I haven't done my job for such a long time. Any ghost and monster dares to come and mess with him. But if you think about something on a day and a night, what are you thinking?

At this time, a runway was cleared out at the southern Jiangsu airport. Not long after, an Airbus A380 appeared in the sky. The giant in this plane has not been purchased by domestic airlines.

There is no airline mark on the airline. Obviously, this is a private plane. As a private plane, the Airbus A380 has not appeared in China at least. It is not that it has no money, but that it is too ostentatious.

People in China think that there are many people who are easily regarded as pigs, so they would rather hide their money than buy such private jets so arrogantly.

After the Airbus a380 slowly landed on the runway, a luxurious convoy was already waiting next to the a380. Soon, the airports slowly opened. Several stewardess wearing exposed clothes walked in front, and then stood by the stairs in line. After a while, a man with silver-white hair, about 1.8 meters tall and sickly white skin walked out of the cabin.

"Ah, it turns out that China is a good place." The man took off his sunglasses and threw them to a flight attendant next to him and said. "Liya, is this the city he is in now?"

"Yes boss." The flight attendant said respectfully. "Listen to Mr. Tom, the responsible person in South China, Mr. Song Yun has already established a garrison in southern Jiangsu."

"That's great. I've just returned home in such a short time." The man leaned into Liya's ear with a smile and said softly, "You just answered well, and you will be on your bed tonight."

Liya was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said with a happy look on her face, "Yes, boss, I will be ready, no, I mean I'm ready, my god, I'm a little too excited, I don't know what I'm talking about."
Chapter completed!