The King of Special Warfare

The funeral crowd had dispersed.

Inside the Wangyou Villa in the headquarters of the Lin Clan.

Lin family cemetery.

In front of the new grave, Li Dongcheng was kneeling and Lin Fengting was standing.

Lin Youyou's body was brought back together by Li Dongcheng and Lin Fengting.

What sent Lin leisurely was the dawn of purgatory in the capital of heaven.

A peak invincible master, ranked fifth in the world god list.

There was no sword rattling, no bloody storm, the two parties contacted the time and place, and the Lin clan brought back Lin Youyou, while Li Xiao and the other three peak thunder-level masters from Tiandu Purgatory came to the Lin clan together to attend Lin Youyou's funeral.

Emperor Huawu, who killed himself, wrote the eulogy himself.

I read it at dawn.

From home to burial, three days.

Everything was peaceful, in absolute tranquility, with extreme depression and silence.

Li Dongcheng has hardly spoken in the past few days, nor has he looked at the people in Tiandu Purgatory. Most of the time, he knelt in front of Lin Fengting's body, together with Dong Chengyue.

Dongcheng Yue was crying.

Her emotions had completely collapsed, and she passed out from crying several times.

Li Dongcheng is the most important person in her life.

And Lin Youyou is the person who has accompanied her the longest in her life.

She has been by Lin Youxian's side since she left the Lin clan, and it has been more than ten years.

Meticulous care, unreserved teaching, unreserved trust, and extremely ardent expectations.

He was like a ray of light, warm, kind, and tolerant, shining in her soul.

He is a teacher and a father.

You can fight with him, you can act like a baby with him, you can lose your temper with him, you can ignore him...

Lin Youyou is not married and has no children.

Li Dongcheng and Dongcheng Yue are his children.

Their siblings are in the Lin clan,

By Lin Youyou's side.

Lin Youyou and the Lin clan stood in front of them, spreading their generous wings to protect them for so many years.

Now Lin Youyou has fallen.

It seemed that the pair of wings that had been covering and protecting them had collapsed in half.

The still glamorous Lin clan already smelled of dilapidation.

Dong Chengyue was in a trance, and after passing out for several times, she started to have a high fever, and was forcibly sent to the hospital by Lin Fengting.

Li Dongcheng kept kneeling.

Don't cry, don't make trouble, don't move, don't speak, just like when he knew the cause of his parents' death but still kept silent.

All emotions were tightly suppressed by him, little by little, in the deepest part of his heart, even hatred.

The whistling of the rotor blades sounded faintly from afar.

The helicopter with the flag of flames was slowly lifted into the sky in Wangyou Villa.

Flags fly in the air.

The golden flames have seemingly messy but extremely beautiful lines, shining golden light in the sun, exuding an unattainable majesty.

That is the flag of Purgatory in Heaven.

Two years ago, it also officially became the flag of the East Island royal family.

Lin Fengting watched the helicopter take off, silently took a puff of cigarette, and said slowly: "The people in the purgatory of heaven have left."

"Um."

"Not chasing?"

"Um."

Lin Fengting was not talking.

Li Dongcheng was still kneeling, looking at his godfather's tombstone.

On the tombstone, there is a line of small words engraved next to Lin Youyou's photo.

"I'm Li Dongcheng's godfather."

This is Lin Youyou's epitaph.

It is said that the godfather specifically explained it before his fall.

"Ah..."

Li Dongcheng laughed, his nose trembled slightly, and he gritted his teeth tightly.

"They're here to see off godfather."

Li Dongcheng's voice was steady: "They killed godfather, it's hatred. But it's love for them to send godfather off. This must be clearly distinguished, if I kill the person who came to see him off at the funeral of godfather , I’m not filial. So I can’t chase after him, anyway... there will always be a chance in the future.”

Lin Fengting smiled, forced and ugly.

"Let's go back."

He reached out and patted Li Dongcheng's shoulder, and with some wrinkled palms, he lifted Li Dongcheng up.

Li Dongcheng took a deep breath, it seemed that his body was shaking slightly because of kneeling for a long time.

A gust of breeze blew in Wangyou Villa.

The sound of the wind whipped up the tops of the surrounding olive trees, making a soft noise.

Li Dongcheng looked at everything around him quietly. His gaze swept over the cemetery, and he saw the buildings in Wangyou Villa, the private forest of the Lin people, the man-made lake, the neat roads, the garden...

An extremely familiar picture scroll.

He watched quietly, with some nostalgia in his eyes.

"Not going back."

Li Dongcheng said softly: "I can't go back."

"Um?"

Lin Fengting looked at him.

"Master, do you still remember the Dongcheng family?"

Li Dongcheng said softly: "My family, grandparents, father and mother, aunts and uncles, sisters and brothers, all kinds of relatives, for more than 20 years, dead, crazy, and alive, only me and my sister are left. gone."

"Great family, huh, for more than 20 years, the Dongcheng family has suffered the most miserable fate. I can't let the Lin family become like this, even if it is possible."

"Master, I have lived here for many years. It is a very good place. I feel at ease and happy."

"But I really don't dare to make this place my home. Peace of mind, happiness, are these things I should have?"

"The godfather was supposed to inherit the Lin family, but now he died outside."

"Several branches of the Lin clan have been wiped out in recent years, and the losses have been heavy."

"Because of whom?"

Li Dongcheng patted his chest: "It's time to go. I can't go back."

"In fact, I should have left a few years ago. My birth was a tragedy. But since I came to this world, I should bear some things. If it wasn't for my selfishness, my godfather might not have died."

"no need."

Lin Fengting said indifferently: "I'm still alive, and the Lin clan isn't in such a state of despair. If they really put their minds to it, they might not be afraid of the Heavenly Capital Purgatory."

"But what I'm thinking of is not just the purgatory of heaven."

Li Dongcheng smiled, his eyes became a little strange: "Yalu, Oulu, more than 50 countries are looking for me, Tiandu Purgatory, Beihai Wang, I want to have fun with them."

Lin Fengting was startled.

He suddenly thought of what Li Dongcheng said that day, and frowned, "Have you reached the invincible realm?"

"It's not invincible."

Li Dongcheng said seriously: "I am already invincible."

Lin Fengting gave him a deep look, hesitant to speak.

"I started martial arts at the age of twelve. I chose my own path a long time ago. Nine years ago, if my godfather hadn't lost an arm, I would have been able to rush to the invincible state after a few years of patience. At that time, I was interrupted, just like writing an article, when I was suddenly interrupted at a critical point, I lost my train of thought.”

Li Dongcheng said softly: "In the past few years, I have been trying to find my way of thinking. I am selfish and want to be lazy, but I find that I can't find that way of thinking anymore. There is no way to be selfish and lazy, so I changed my way of thinking. The road, one step forward. Master, now you are no longer my opponent, in the current dark world, I am invincible."

"For many years, I have been suppressing and controlling myself. Now I am tired, so I want to change my way of life. I will leave, it will be good for the Lin family and me."

Lin Fengting looked at him quietly, and suddenly said: "Li Huawu has surpassed the peak invincible state."

"he..."

Li Dongcheng shook his head: "No."

"If you must go, then go."

Lin Fengting patted his son's tombstone, turned around slowly, and walked towards the exit of the cemetery: "When you want to come back, you can come back and have a look. I am old, but this old bone can last for a few more years."

Li Dongcheng didn't keep up like he did many years ago.

Nor did he pull up Master's hand like he did many years ago.

Silent, quiet, spoiled, happy...

The past of more than twenty years has been surging from the very beginning.

The warmth in the memory is gradually disappearing and being pulled out.

Li Dongcheng quietly watched Lin Fengting go further and further away.

Facing the no longer stalwart figure, he knelt down and kowtowed heavily.

The wind whimpered over the cemetery.

Li Dongcheng's kneeling figure seemed to be blown away by the wind, turning into streaks of sword energy and disappearing.

 …

When her palm was on her forehead, Dongcheng Yue slightly opened her eyes.

Her eyes were a little dazed, her face was pale, and she was extremely haggard.

Li Dongcheng was stunned for a moment, then said softly, "Sister is up?"

"I want to sleep, but I can't sleep."

Dong Chengyue shook her head weakly, her voice was very low.

Li Dongcheng sat by the bed, held her palm, and did not speak.

"East City."

"Um."

"Godfather is dead."

"Um."

"I am uncomfortable."

"Um."

Li Dongcheng nodded, with no expression or emotion on his face, like a sculpture with only thoughts.

Dong Chengyue sighed softly, stretched out his hand with a wry smile, and stroked Li Dongcheng's face: "You are my younger brother, but for so many years, I feel like I can't see through you. I still don't understand what you are thinking, are you sad? ?”

"Um."

Dong Chengyue silently looked into Li Dongcheng's eyes for a long time before softly saying, "We... have dragged the Lin family down."

"Um."

"What's next? What should we do?"

Dong Chengyue's almost whispering voice was filled with bewilderment.

"I'll pick you up."

Li Dongcheng said: "Let's leave the Lin clan and do what we should do. Before coming, Master and I have already bid farewell."

"Walk?"

Dong Chengyue seemed to have never thought about leaving the Lin Clan, and asked in a daze, "When?"

"Now."

"But... where's your sword?"

"The Scourge belongs to the Lin clan. It's not ours. From now on, we won't use swords."

"What... what are you going to do next?"

"Do what we have to do."

Without going through the discharge procedures, it is not considered leaving without saying goodbye.

Dong Chengyue, who was still having a fever, lay on Li Dongcheng's back, and Li Dongcheng left the private hospital in Wangyou Villa with her on his back.

The road inside the villa is clean and flat like a small town.

On both sides of the road are many stores opened for personal hobbies rather than for profit.

Dusk had passed.

Storefronts and street lights were lit up.

Many people stood at the door of the store, quietly looking at the siblings who came to the Lin family more than 20 years ago.

Watching them walk away from the Lin clan.

No one sent it.

There was a sigh along the way.

It seems that many people have already foreseen this scene.

This pair of siblings are not surnamed Lin, but for so many years, everyone in the villa has regarded them as the children of the Lin clan, the little princesses of the Lin clan, and the young masters of the Lin clan.

But the little princess and the young master have to grow up anyway.

From the moment the news of Lin Youyou's death came, they understood that the siblings who grew up under their doting would eventually have to shoulder their responsibilities.

So leaving became inevitable.

The lighting is warm and soft.

Li Dongcheng walked forward silently with Dong Chengyue on his back, without speaking or showing any expression, as quietly as the past twenty years.

"In the future, will you come back?"

Dong Chengyue asked softly.

"If there is a chance, it will come."

Li Dongcheng said.

He said come.

Not coming back.

At the end of the road is the gate built according to the structure of the triumphal arch when the villa was first established, standing in the night, magnificent and ancient.

No pauses, no kinks, no pain.

Li Dongcheng walked out of Wangyou Villa peacefully with his sister on his back.

Outside the villa is a winding mountain road, without lights, and the silver moon hangs high, casting moonlight all over the place.

Li Dongcheng turned his head for the first time, looked at the ancient gate in Wangyou Villa, and was dazed, like a child who left the house for the first time.

Dong Chengyue was lying on his back, also watching.

A tear fell from her face and landed on Li Dongcheng's collar, feeling slightly cool.

Li Dongcheng suddenly felt a kind of loneliness that almost overwhelmed all reason.

The sister on the back is light and soft.

Feel her body temperature.

Li Dongcheng took a light breath.

And she is there.

Although it is lonely, but with her, I will not be lonely.

"There are only two of us left."

Li Dongcheng turned around slowly and went down the mountain road.

Under the moonlight are the overlapping shadows of the two, stretched very long.

"I still remember the scene when my sister carried me through the busy city of Huating when I was young. If we have a chance, we will go back and have a look."

"I don't even remember much."

Dong Chengyue wiped away her tears. Unlike Li Dongcheng, she was once stimulated by the spiritual power of transcendence. At that time, she was still very young, and many of her memories were already blurred.

"I just remember the bread was hard."

Li Dongcheng smiled, tilted his head and rubbed Dongcheng Yue's cheek with his own face.

The bread in those days was of course hard.

Because the soft part was broken into bread crumbs by my sister and fed to myself at that time.

Those scenes at the beginning were so clear, almost eternal.

"Now, I am carrying my sister behind my back."

Li Dongcheng said softly.

"My brother has grown up."

Dong Chengyue gently patted Li Dongcheng's head, and forced a smile.

"You have something on your mind."

Li Dongcheng said, not a question, but a very definite statement.

"I just feel... a little sorry for Elder Lin, sorry for godfather, sorry for the Lin family..."

Dongcheng Yue cried again.

Li Dongcheng nodded: "Yes."

"Dongcheng, Mr. Lin just lost his son. He must feel even more uncomfortable when we leave. He must be angry and didn't come to see us off."

"Um."

Dong Chengyue seemed a little angry, she slapped Li Dongcheng on the forehead with her small fist clenched in tears, but she was not willing to use force.

"It's better than extermination."

Li Dongcheng explained.

"The Lin people are very strong."

Dong Chengyue said softly.

"Um."

Li Dongcheng nodded.

He thought for a while, and continued: "The Lin clan can't fight against the whole world. But we can."

Dong Chengyue was slightly startled.

The two walked down Wangyou Mountain along the winding mountain road.

After officially breaking away from the scope of the Lin clan headquarters, the outside world is a somewhat empty and cold outer suburb.

Li Dongcheng is not walking.

The vast sword energy slowly gathered in the night, and he rushed directly to the sky with Dong Chengyue on his back.

The sound of the wind flew by.

A faint silhouette of sword energy appeared around Li Dongcheng's body.

Sword Qi enveloped Dong Chengyue's body with a warm breath.

The two flew higher and higher.

There is silence above the sky, only the bright moon and starry sky hang quietly.

"sister."

Li Dongcheng suddenly shouted.

"Um?"

Dong Chengyue hugged Li Dongcheng's neck tightly, she was not afraid of heights, but right now the two of them flew straight up, Wangyou Villa had disappeared, she looked down, and what was reflected in her eyes was the lights of the whole city .

Li Dongcheng raised his head and pointed to the bright moon in the sky, his feet were flying with sword energy: "Do you want it?"

Dong Chengyue smiled and pinched his ears: "You're talking nonsense again."

Li Dongcheng narrowed his eyes lightly, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes, but he didn't continue talking.

The sword light flickered.

He lowered his head, looked at the dense and bustling lights of the city under his feet, and said softly: "It's just the two of us again."

Dong Chengyue hummed softly.

"these years..."

Li Dongcheng said slowly: "I have accumulated too many things in my heart, too many, and now, I want the whole world to see."

 …

Snow Country.

moormans.

In the majestic and solemn hall, the lights are like daylight.

The almost dazzling light filled every corner of the hall, illuminating the reliefs and oil paintings on the walls.

The young snow country servants are busy, and the long dining table is already filled with sumptuous dinners.

Dong Chengyue sat at one end of the dining table.

Li Dongcheng sat at the other end of the dining table.

There are one chair after another on both sides of the dining table. No one has come yet, and it looks a bit empty.

Li Dongcheng sat quietly.

He looked quietly at the huge antique wall clock on the wall.

The ticking of the pointer echoed in the huge restaurant with a constant and crisp rhythm.

"Owner."

The housekeeper, who was about 30 years old with a dignified appearance and a steady temperament, walked in quickly, bowed slightly, and said softly: "The guests are all here."

Li Dongcheng, who was staring blankly at the wall clock, came back to his senses, nodded, looked at the sumptuous dinner on the table in front of him, and said, "Let them in."

The shrewd and capable butler turned around and left quickly.

There was the sound of a door opening in the hall.

Messy footsteps came in from the outside to the inside, accompanied by the freezing temperature and howling wind of the Snow Country.

The cold air enters the restaurant from the hall.

Li Dongcheng's sluggish eyes seemed to regain some agility.

One figure after another walked into the restaurant.

Different faces, different heights, different skin colors, different breaths.

The atmosphere in the restaurant seemed to be the venue of the United Nations as they entered.

Asians, Europeans, Americans, Africans...

Everything you need.

But skin color is only their origin, not their position.

They have only one position.

The people of Jiange.

In name, Li Dongcheng took over everything left by Lin Youyou, and the team left behind by Lin Youyou was the team left by Li Dongcheng's parents.

At that time, they were still called the East Palace.

After Li Dongcheng appeared, the organization changed its name to Jiange.

He entered the world at the age of sixteen.

Li Dongcheng, who is 25 years old this year, has been the master of Jiange Pavilion for nine years.

In nine years, the only thing he did was to change the name of the East Palace to Jiange.

Other things, nine years, messy, intricate, from economics to wisdom...

Li Dongcheng didn't ask, didn't participate, didn't pursue, and wasn't curious.

He is the master of the pavilion.

However, the interior of the Jiange has not changed in any way from the period of the East Palace, and Lin Youyou is still in charge.

Now Lin Youyou has fallen.

With the dragons without a leader, the entire Jiange was in great uneasiness and turmoil.

Li Dongcheng was able to stand up, and the senior executives breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time began to instinctively move closer to Li Dongcheng.

After all, the young man sitting in the restaurant at this time is the real young master.

They were able to unite under Lin Youxian's command because of their loyalty to the former Eastern Emperor. It made no sense that they would not support the Eastern Emperor's son.

Jiange executives from various fields and places slowly walked into the restaurant.

Silent siblings.

Long dining table.

Great dinner.

The icy wind from the Snow Country was still blowing in from outside the door.

After a short period of astonishment, everyone bowed and saluted at the same time: "I have seen the young master, I have seen the lady."

Dong Chengyue blinked, and looked at Li Dongcheng in a daze.

She knows some of these people, but what she knows are all business talents of Jiange, and as Tiandu Purgatory has been suppressing Jiange's economic power in recent years, among this group of people, Dongcheng Yue can name There are very few people.

"Sit down."

Li Dongcheng waved his hand, and when they all found their seats to sit down, his gaze swept around.

This is the headquarters of Jiange.

Six years ago, Jiange changed its name, and the headquarters was transferred from Italian Los Angeles to Snow Country Murmans. The dining tables and chairs here were prepared in advance, which ensured that every high-level Jiange had a chair of his own in the restaurant of the headquarters.

But now when everyone sat down, Li Dongcheng clearly found that there were at least a dozen empty seats on the dining table.

Li Dongcheng scanned around, didn't ask why, but said calmly: "Let's eat."

The Jiange executives responded and began to eat.

Li Dongcheng was holding a knife and fork, cutting the steak in front of him, with a flat expression, without saying a word.

He didn't speak, and no one in the restaurant took the initiative to speak. The atmosphere was weird and depressing.

Dinner ended on a somewhat eerie note.

The servants removed the cutlery from the table and served dessert and tea.

Li Dongcheng took a sip of tea, the taste was mediocre.

In the snow country, tea has always been a relatively expensive thing, the price far exceeds vodka, and expensive tea is even more rare. The current tea may be very good, but it is still incomparable with the private collection of the Lin people.

Thinking of the Lin family, Li Dongcheng was slightly lost in thought.

"Little Lord."

A somewhat muffled voice sounded.

Li Dongcheng turned his head to look, and found a talking figure among the high-level people.

He was very close to him, sitting on his left. He was slender and tall, with a handsome Eurasian face, but his aura was extremely cold.

Among the people present, apart from Li Dongcheng and Dongcheng Yue, he was the youngest, but he was also the closest to Li Dongcheng.

"explain."

Li Dongcheng said.

"Han Dong Building..."

The young man gritted his teeth: "I received news on the way that Han Donglou's plane crashed over England, and there was no body left. There is sufficient evidence that... Rothschild did it."

Dong Chengyue at the other end of the dining table trembled slightly.

Han Donglou.

Former CEO of East Palace.

Today's Jiange CEO.

In the era of the East Palace, he was one of the core executives of the East Palace. In recent years, he has been in a state of retirement. He once and now controls all the economic and commercial operations of the East Palace and Jiange, even in the face of dozens of European countries. Under the suppression of the country and the aggression of Tiandu Purgatory, he can carry Jiange's economic power to stabilize his position. Although Jiange's three most important groups have been acquired by two, Han Donglou can still transfer some core industries. Keep it, for Jiange's enemies, Lin Youxian is dead, and Han Donglou has become the person they most want to kill.

He is also Dong Chengyue's teacher, or a master in the true sense.

Lin Youyou trained Dong Chengyue to take over Han Donglou's class.

Han Dong Lou...

Li Dongcheng had some impression of this name.

He nodded, and calmly said: "If he dies, he will die. Does he have any family members alive?"

"I had a daughter in my early years, but she passed away more than ten years ago, at the hands of the people in Purgatory."

The young man sitting next to Li Dongcheng shook his head.

"Also."

Li Dongcheng said lightly: "It's all dead, it's easy."

young people:"......"

All high-level: "..."

Everyone looked at Li Dongcheng with a somewhat weird look.

Li Dongcheng was also looking at them, and said calmly, "My godfather is dead."

The young man sitting next to him gritted his teeth, the hatred in his eyes flashed away, and said in a low voice: "Young master, we are incompetent."

"What should Jiange do next? Do you have any suggestions?"

Li Dongcheng picked up the napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth, and asked.

"Young master, we have nowhere to go, we can only fight! I suggest to formally declare war on Tiandu Purgatory, avenge Mr. Lin, and die at worst."

"Absurd, it's easy for you to die, what about the young master? What about Jiange? We are not the opponents of Tiandu Purgatory now, are we going to die?"

"Even if it is death, it can hurt the vitality of Tiandu Purgatory."

"Emperor Huawu is still in Europe. He can destroy most of the sword pavilions by himself. What harm is there to his vitality? Can he be slightly injured?"

"We should be patient. We still need time. The young master has the resources of heaven. As long as the young master grows up, he may not be afraid of Emperor Huawu."

"How can we bear it? We came to Snow Country from Italy, and we are not downcast enough? Yes, Snow Country is a powerful country in Europe, but how marginalized it is in Europe, let me tell you? When the other party calls, do we have to Relocate the headquarters? Where? The Americas? Then go to Africa?"

"It's time to fight!"

"Retire!"

boom boom boom...

Li Dongcheng reached out and knocked on the table, and said softly, "Don't be noisy."

There was a sudden silence in the restaurant.

"Actually, there is another option."

Li Dongcheng said lightly.

All the senior management looked at Li Dongcheng respectfully.

Li Dongcheng's eyes didn't have the slightest focus, as if he was wandering in the sky: "I learned martial arts at the age of twelve, and my realm didn't change at all until I was sixteen. That year, my godfather had an arm cut off. My master told me that my godfather has been guarding some of the family property left to me by my parents over the years, which is the current Jiange. The master said that people's hearts are unpredictable, and he does not doubt your loyalty, but I should give you some hope, so he Let me enter the world after I reach the air-controlling realm."

"On that day, I entered the four realms of martial arts, broke through the four realms of martial arts, and reached the height of half-step invincibility."

"It's been nine years since I left the Lin clan, came into contact with Jiange, came into contact with Heavenly Purgatory and the real dark world."

It was quiet in the restaurant.

Everyone looked at him intently and listened to him.

"Know how I feel?"

Li Dongcheng asked lightly, before they could answer, he continued to speak: "I'm tired.

Yes, for nine years, I have not participated in the specific affairs of Jiange, but I still feel tired. "

"Now that the godfather has passed away, the Jiange group has no leader, so you have another choice."

He tapped on the table lightly: "I have asked someone to count everything inside the Jiange. Wait for a while, all the assets and resources of the Jiange will be completely counted out, and dinner has been eaten. Wait for the list of resources to be displayed later. Come up, you can take whatever you like. When you leave this gate, the Jiange will be disbanded. From now on, you can take refuge in Tiandu Purgatory, the Lin Clan, Rothschild, or any country, as you like. As long as you don’t appear in our In front of me, I am too lazy to bother you, so, are you satisfied?"

Everyone stood up, flustered.

"I'm not a qualified leader, so I don't want any influence. Let's go, I'll give you the list of resources. Just take it. If you're not satisfied, you can go grab it from others. I don't mind killing people. I don't like it." If you are satisfied, you can come and kill me, of course, I will fight back."

"Little Lord!"

The young man sitting next to Li Dongcheng suddenly kicked the chair behind him, and knelt down facing Li Dongcheng.

Everyone knelt down.

"Jiange...can't be scattered!"

The young man growled with red eyes.

"Little Lord..."

An old man who experienced the heyday of the Eastern Imperial Palace burst into tears: "We want to avenge His Majesty the Eastern Emperor and his wife. The Purgatory of Heaven is still alive, and the Jiange cannot be separated..."

A figure kneeling on the ground in the restaurant.

Only Li Dongcheng and Dongcheng Yue were still sitting.

The dining table is very long.

Dong Chengyue couldn't see his younger brother's expression clearly.

Li Dongcheng sat silently, his eyes swept across the restaurant.

"I'm a little sick."

He spoke softly.

Everyone in the restaurant was startled.

"You guys make me sick."

"You can think that I am humiliating you, it doesn't matter. Your loyalty, persistence for so many years, I think I should respect, respect you, but I'm sorry... I have been brewing for a long time, but I can't find it. to this emotion."

"I don't care about you, I don't care about your life and death, and I don't care about your attitudes and opinions."

"Disbanding the Jiange is just a choice I gave you. If you don't want to, you can stay. No one forces you. Revenge is my business. If you want to do it, I will not stop you. So, stand up. From now on , you can do whatever you want.”

Li Dongcheng pointed to the door of the hall.

The door is still open.

The faint cold wind from the north is endless.

Li Dongcheng's voice was very calm: "The door is there, leave if you want, die if you want to die."

"I can't be a qualified leader, so I can't be responsible to you, but if you die, I will avenge you, that's all."

There was a dead silence in the dining room.

Most people's faces were pale.

It has been nine years since Li Dongcheng joined the WTO.

They all knew the existence of this young master, but they rarely had any formal contact with him.

Until now, until today, this young man sat in front of them, quiet and plain.

But everyone can see the aging in his young soul from this plainness, which is the ultimate indifference and boredom.

"Who's leaving?"

Li Dongcheng asked.

No one spoke.

Maybe the young master in front of him doesn't care about them.

But so many years of perseverance and loyalty have already become their obsessions in their hearts. If they can become the former high-level officials of the East Palace, if they really want to leave, they don’t have to worry about the way out. Persistence, for what?

It's nothing more than revenge.

This has even become an unshakable obsession with their vitality.

"Jiange, don't leave!"

The young man kneeling in front of Li Tianlan gritted his teeth and looked up at Li Dongcheng: "Young master, we are willing to stay!"

"I am not your young master."

Li Dongcheng said lightly.

"That..."

The young man opened his mouth.

"May I have your name?"

Li Dongcheng asked.

"I am Shura, young master, this is my name and my code name."

Shura, twenty-eight years old, a slayer secretly cultivated by Lin Youyou a long time ago, and now the top half-step invincible master in the dark world, or in other words, invincible combat power, outstanding talent, if there is no accident, I am giving him In ten years, Shura can at least reach the peak invincible state.

Li Dongcheng glanced at him and nodded: "From now on, you can decide the affairs of the organization. You can do whatever you want. Don't bother me if you have nothing to do."

"Yes, young master!"

Shura responded loudly.

Li Dongcheng frowned: "I don't like this name, from now on, call me..."

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "Call me Your Majesty."

Everyone raised their heads and looked at Li Dongcheng in astonishment.

"There is no need for the name of Jiange to exist. Since you don't want to leave, I will take you to death."

"I don't like the title of Young Master, the name of Jiange, and Moormans."

Li Dongcheng said softly: "From today, the headquarters will be transferred to England."

"Less...Your Majesty..."

Shura opened his mouth, a little confused, and said with some difficulty: "Now... we... don't we..."

"you do not trust me?"

Li Dongcheng asked.

Shura felt cold in his heart, and subconsciously shook his head: "No, it's just... Your Majesty doesn't like the name Jiange, so we will call it..."

East Palace, Jiange...

Now, is the organization going to change its name again?

In the confusion of thoughts, Li Dongcheng's voice sounded beside Shura's ear.

There seemed to be countless sword qi ringing beside his ears, rushing straight into the sky.

"Sword Dynasty."

 …

Screams, howls, corpses and blood, smoke and flames.

Messy gunshots and violent explosions shook the entire Fog City.

Fog is already a purgatory on earth.

The killing swept the entire city like a tsunami with the smell of death.

Sirens have been echoing over the city.

A large number of people in Wudu fled Wudu in the chaos.

All those who could not escape went into various underground bunkers such as the basement of the subway underground garage.

Because above the ground is the real purgatory on earth.

Rivers of blood flowed like mountains of bones.

There are signs of destruction everywhere in the city.

The streets are full of gullies, the buildings on both sides are smashed into pieces, there are large deep pits on the ground, the collapsed skyscrapers hit the ground, the trees are completely turned into dust, and a large number of corpses are piled up in disorder. , The flames spread everywhere, and the whole city was in a dilapidated and depressed scene.

The whole world seems to have fallen into an eerie silence.

No one spoke, no one spoke, and all the forces were watching silently.

three days ago.

The European Continental Union officially defines Jiange as a terrorist organization, and offers a reward to Li Dongcheng, the owner of Jiange Pavilion, all over the world.

same day.

Jiange announced to the entire dark world, and Jiange officially changed its name to Sword Dynasty.

The elite of the Sword Dynasty gathered and marched from the snowy country of Murmans to the continent of Europe.

There is no transportation such as airplanes and trains.

The Sword Dynasty has fully announced its own marching route.

The whole world was dumbfounded.

This is unimaginably overbearing and crazy.

On that day, the young man who had completely let go of everything after leaving the Lin clan, challenged the whole world in the most extreme way!

Blood and killings are gathering, setting off a storm of fighting in a dark world.

Three nights ago.

Fifteen hundred elites from the Sword Dynasty left Murmans and arrived in Ulan Kingdom.

Two nights ago.

The Sword Dynasty elite passed through the Black Goose Country and entered Bolton.

Officially entered the territory of the European Union.

Faced with this crazy and irrational advance, the special operations organization guarding the European Union responded immediately with the most domineering response.

In the Throne of Shadows, an invincible master led the team personally, ten half-step invincible masters, thirty thunder masters, more than 500 burning fire masters, and thousands of elites from the ice and air control entered the border of Bolton .

Meet on a narrow road.

Two mornings ago.

The Shadow Throne elite army was wiped out.

Li Dongcheng of the Sword Dynasty made the move himself.

The invincible master of the Shadow Throne was completely shattered by a burst of sword energy.

The sword formation formed by dozens of people from the Shocking Thunder Realm and half-step Invincible Realm was torn apart by Li Dongcheng unreasonably.

None of the thousands of elites survived.

Two evenings ago.

The Sword Dynasty officially entered Germany.

Only 1,500 elites seemed to be completely crazy, like wolves and tigers.

When the European Continental Union was in chaos and did not organize a second counterattack, the Sword Dynasty entered France.

Simply, resolutely, cruelly, iron-blooded.

Just like the marching route announced by the Sword Dynasty at first.

Thousands of kilometers away.

Mountains, rivers, lakes and seas.

There was no pause, no hesitation.

March! March! ! !

Indomitable!

Just looking at the map, the Sword Dynasty can draw a straight line from Murmans to Wudu on the map.

All obstacles, all obstacles, were completely smashed in front of the sharp edge of the East Palace.

Twenty-four hours ago.

The Sword Dynasty passed through France and officially entered Wudu.

Twenty hours ago, Tiandu Purgatory's two bases in Wudu were completely wiped out.

The sword energy swept across the sky, tearing the sky apart.

There is no sign of the enemy.

Only the vast sword energy that spreads all over the world descends from the sky.

two swords.

There are only two swords.

The two Tiandu purgatory bases located in different directions burst into pieces.

At the same time, the will of the Throne of Shadows and the powerful families swept across the entire European continent.

The Throne of Shadows mobilized more than 100,000 elite troops from all directions to form a joint army into the fog city.

A steady stream of support from various armaments.

The Shadow Throne's two Invincible Realm, and all Thunder Realm and Burning Fire Realm masters were dispatched at the same time.

The 100,000 United Legion Army, the elite elites of all realms were like a mountain, and suddenly pressed down on the elite of the Sword Dynasty with only 1,500 people.

Fourteen hours ago.

The 1,500 elite soldiers of the Sword Dynasty were almost wiped out.

Only less than a dozen seriously wounded were missing.

In Tiandu Purgatory, most of the high-level officials who could be called famous were killed in battle.

But the standing contest is not over.

On the contrary, it was even more cruel.

Jian Guang.

Jianguang!

The sword light filling the sky and the earth is like a rainbow after another.

The Sword Dynasty that ruined most of the high-level people is still the Sword Dynasty.

Because that sword light is still there!

The sword light shines.

The endless sword energy is overwhelming and mighty.

Divine power is unrivaled, unparalleled in the world!

The crazy and fierce sharp edge smashed the skyscrapers in the city, tore the streets, and rushed into the crowd.

Purgatory has officially arrived.

Li Dongcheng has no scruples.

Twenty-five years, from childhood to adulthood.

There is too much madness accumulated in my heart.

The whole world, check it out!

ten hours ago.

Two invincible masters died in battle on the Throne of Shadows.

Nearly sixty thunder-shocking masters died in battle.

Throne of Shadows, there are thousands of elites out of ten.

More than half of the 100,000 United Army lost.

Purgatory on earth, with bones like mountains.

Li Dongcheng's expression was extremely calm from the beginning to the end.

His physical strength is still abundant, and his sword light is still dazzling.

The whole city, the whole continent, and the whole world trembled under the light of the sword.

This originally belonged to the era of Emperor Huawu.

But teetering on the edge of another man's madness.

Countless high-tech weapons roared down from the sky, exploded, and the flames shot up into the sky. The huge impact completely destroyed the structure of the city.

Li Dongcheng is moving forward.

The artillery fire, the crowd, the army, the so-called elite...

A messy battlefield...

Anything in front of him was completely torn apart under the light of the sword.

Nothing works.

Can not achieve any blocking effect.

unarmed.

He didn't have a sword in his hand, but his sword energy was soaring.

He didn't have any worries, nor any worries.

His birth itself was a mistake, a tragedy.

That being the case, what else is there to care about?

No force can stand against the whole world.

But I, Li Dongcheng, can.

an hour ago.

The Shadow Throne headquarters exploded under the sword light.

The combined army of less than 10,000 people completely collapsed and began to flee.

Li Dongcheng didn't chase after him, he entered the city from one direction of Wudu, and slowly walked to another direction.

His steps were neither fast nor slow.

In the scene of purgatory, the young man who is only twenty-five years old this year has a calm and indifferent expression.

White clothes like snow.

Passing by one after another collapsed blocks.

Walked through one street after another.

An ancient and magnificent castle appeared in his sight.

This place used to be the center of the entire European continent, and it is still a big shadow over the European Union.

They are rich and powerful, and they are strong and sturdy.

Castle of the Grand Dukes of Rothschild.

Li Dongcheng continued to move forward.

In front of the castle, there is a dense figure.

Li Dongcheng couldn't see their faces.

Because everyone knelt in front of the castle, with their heads firmly pressed to the ground.

Li Dongcheng narrowed his eyes.

There was a voice that was once high above his ears.

"All Rothschilds, pay homage to His Majesty the Sword God!"