Urban Strengthening System

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Ye Hong came to Dongfang Luyong's body, and by the light of the exit outside, he saw exactly what was plunging into his body.

It turned out to be a long black bamboo stick.

Although there is nothing on the bamboo stick, Ye Hong suddenly recognized the style of the bamboo stick!

It is a kind of bamboo stick that once appeared in the Xuanyuan family in the Beijing suburban manor!

Ye Hong remembered that last time he got a bamboo stick labeled [Qian] there.

And so far the puzzle has not been solved.

At this time, this kind of bamboo stick suddenly appeared and stopped Dongfang Luyong. Does it mean that the people of the Xuanyuan family are nearby? !

I finally want to see the mysterious Xuanyuan family successor? !

Ye Hong looked around and found no figure at all.

In the erected ears, no abnormal sound could be caught at all.

As if this bamboo stick was born out of thin air.

Ye Hong frowned, withdrew his gaze, and lowered his body to look at Dongfang Luyong's injury.

The seemingly ordinary bamboo stick actually penetrated the metal shell of Dongfang Luyong that Yehong could not break from the outside.

The bamboo stick penetrated into his body and penetrated through his back.

Where it penetrates is a heart wrapped in metal.

This is the core supporting the energy of Dongfang Luyong.

The core of the heart began to crack slowly, and the light in Dongfang Luyong's eyes began to dim slowly.

"I didn't expect...I would die like this."

Dongfanglu sighed for a long time, glanced at the bamboo sticks that he had identified, and gave a mocking laugh: "Forty years ago, when the catastrophe came, it was such a small bamboo stick that shocked all forces and brought peace to the world. .

But why didn't the Xuanyuan family take action in the disaster seventeen years ago? Why? !

Why did it jump out and stop me when I wanted revenge!

Why! !

Cough cough cough..."

Dongfanglu is like a child, crying and scolding.

With the blood constantly flowing from the mask, it was even more desolate.

Ye Hong silently.

He certainly has no sympathy for Dongfang Luyong.

poor person must have something mean.

If Dongfang Luyong is not doing so many days of anger and grievances, Ye Hong may comfort him a few words at this time.

Dongfanglu Yong scolded for a while, then turned his gaze to Yehong wastefully.

"Ye Hong, do you know why I should join the Nightmare Factory?"

Dongfang Luyong didn't seem to expect Ye Hong to answer, and he used his increasingly weak voice to say: "Because I want to take revenge, I want to take revenge for many people.

Among them are my brothers, relatives and friends, friends...

They all died in a disaster that had nothing to do with them.

And what is the source of this disaster, guess what? "

Ye Hong continued to be silent, watching silently the last struggle in the journey of Xiao Xiong's life.

"Because that **** four! Big! Kitchen! Utensils!"

It wasn't until he heard this sentence that Ye Hong's gaze changed, and his ears stood up silently.

But when Ye Hong was about to listen, he realized that Dongfanglu never spoke again.

Looking sideways, Ye Hong found that the pair of eyes behind the mask had closed slowly.

Only a non-existent song slowly came out from under the mask.

"... an ideal that is... out of reach...

Four flowers at the same time... in full bloom..."

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