At This Moment, All Mankind Thinks That I Am The Eternal!

Jiangnan Province

Binhai

A middle-aged man with a medium appearance and a briefcase was walking on the crowded street.

His name is Luo Dunhong, 36 years old, an ordinary office worker.

This kind of person will not attract anyone's attention when walking in the crowd, but no one knows that he has a mysterious identity.

After waking up from a dream this morning!

There was an unfamiliar memory in Luo Dunhong's mind, and these memories quickly merged with him, so that he didn't notice anything wrong at all.

Now he looks like a 9-5 worker!

In fact, his true identity is that of the three pavilions of "Cold Night", the eighteenth generation pavilion master of the earth pavilion, and his subordinates lead thirty-six top killers and seventy-two first-class killers!

He is hidden in this city, and he has long stopped worrying about the affairs of the rivers and lakes. Just like the seventeen fathers in front of him, he is silently hiding and lurking, waiting for a master who may never appear.

Over the years, he has trained himself to be like a lonely devil, and maybe one day he will be like his father, get married and have children, and then train his children to become successors.

Pass this identity down from generation to generation!

This is his mission and the meaning of his existence.

But just as he walked back to his dilapidated rental house with a tired body, an email suddenly came from his mobile phone.

"Um?"

Luo Dunhong's eyes narrowed, and he subconsciously opened the email!

When he saw the special pattern on the e-mail and the three words Dongshan City, his breathing suddenly accelerated, and his eyes couldn't help but flash a hint of horror.

"Dongshan City?"

Luo Dunhong's eyes were full of light, and the exhaustion on his body was instantly swept away, and a terrifying momentum broke out on his ordinary face.

At this moment, he is no longer an ordinary worker, he has once again become the king of darkness that makes countless people tremble.

He silently made a phone call!

Then he said coldly: "From the ground one to the tenth, after finishing the mission and vacation, you can go to Dongshan City to stand by~々.""

"Yes!"

On the other end of the phone, there was also a voice like a ghost.

Yanjing

Sanhuan Commercial Street

A sloppy, gray-haired, ragged old man, holding a handful of erhu, was sitting in a square performing arts.

He is an erhu, poignant and moving!

There was also a cute-looking seven- or eight-year-old girl beside him.

Therefore, the pair also attracted a lot of onlookers, and passers-by gave rewards from time to time.

But no one knows that this old man who is performing arts is named Shangguan Jian, and at this time he also has a hidden identity - "Cold Night" Tiange Pavilion Master!

And by his side is his granddaughter, Qingqing!

As the twenty-first pavilion master of Tian Pavilion, Shangguan Jian was once the king of the dark world, and his hands were dyed with endless blood.

Now that he is old, in addition to performing arts every day, his only thought is to cultivate his heirs.

But today, after his granddaughter Qingqing finished his song, he reminded in a low voice: "Grandpa, there seems to be an email in your mobile phone mailbox, which is very strange!"

"Oh?"

Shangguan Jian glanced at him, and his face changed greatly!

The erhu in his hand was also torn off by him on the spot because of his gaffe, which shocked the passers-by around him.

What is this old man crazy about?

"Go, go to Dongshan City!"

Shangguanjian stood up with a trembling voice, he didn't even bother to pack his things, excitedly pulled his granddaughter Qingqing, and went straight to the east!

Southeast Asia

in an unknown mountain village

A large number of armed men with guns are patrolling nearby, and there are many 11- or 12-year-old orphans in the mountain villages training various fighting techniques.

In a small house on the second floor in the village

There is also a 30-year-old cheongsam woman who is drinking red wine while staring at the training ground with cold eyes.

Her name is Feng Muku, the seventeenth pavilion owner of the Han Yeren Pavilion!

Among the three pavilions of heaven, earth and people, the heaven and earth pavilions focus on accepting external tasks, while the human pavilion is responsible for training various dead and elite killers!

Although the three pavilions are independent of each other, they are mutually dependent, and together they have created an extremely terrifying giant net in this dark world.

And Feng Muku has also been hiding in this small mountain village for many years, training a large number of top talents for Han Ye every year, adding fresh blood to the organization.

But today, after she glanced at her mailbox inadvertently, her shocked face changed wildly. She no longer lost the coldness and tranquility of the past, and her body trembled slightly subconsciously.

"..How many years have passed, can you still see this pattern?"

"It's not a dream, is it?

Feng Muku whispered in disbelief!

A young woman behind her asked curiously, "Pavilion Master, why are you so rude? Did something major happen?"

"It is indeed a major event, a major event in which the sky is falling." Feng Muku gave a serious order: "Notify everyone around Southeast Asia to rush to Dongshan City, hurry up!

"Yes!"

The woman quickly agreed!

Following the orders of Shangguan Jian, Feng Muku, and Luo Dunhong, the whole cold night moved like never before.

A large number of the world's top 100 top killers flew back to Kyushu from one country to another, and went straight to Dongshan (with Li's) city.

They went incognito, dressed up in disguise, and didn't want to attract anyone's attention.

But such a big movement is still being noticed by the outside world!

When someone discovered that there was such a big movement in the low-key cold night, many killer organizations, high-level national leaders, and major chaebols all made a sensation!

No one knows what the madness of these killers is, or what is going on in the cold night!

Why suddenly kill a little-known city, is there any big business worth desperately here?

For a time, many forces continued to speculate!

The Kyushu Security Division also received the news for the first time, and it attracted absolute attention. A terrible storm seemed to have gathered over Dongshan City.

"Today Chapter Seven, Ask for Flower Evaluation Tickets".