Urban: Town Country War God

Night began to fall.

After a day and a night of communication, it finally started to recover, and all the video materials were destroyed one after another.

This is a special military equipment, in order to effectively prevent information leakage.

After all, the number one man in the military, a master of a country, is too prominent.

The sunset is like blood, the snow is flying, and the sky is covered with white makeup, covering this city with strong literary spirit.

Today is a very special day, but also a very meaningful day.

In this city, everyone has witnessed the success of a generation of legends, and went further and achieved the supreme master.

They also witnessed that a son who endured the humiliation for five years, only to seek justice for his father.

On this day, countless people have witnessed his brilliance and the rise of a generation of legendary stars.

However, there is one person, but never see.

Regrettable

At night, a day of heavy snow finally stopped, and the sky began to dissipate, revealing the dazzling stars.

This, for big cities, is extremely rare.

Countless people stood on their balcony and looked up at this spectacle.

Lin Xiao returned to Junlin Bieyuan, still in the red python robe.

The red clothes are like blood, intriguing.

He was sitting in the study room, with Xu Hao standing behind him.

The entire Junlin Villa, and the periphery, are all formed corps, loaded with guns and live ammunition, and about 30,000 people are up and down.

The remaining 300,000 people were brought back by Zhang Feihu.

Of the 100,000 Death Scythes from the frontier fortress, 70,000 are currently rushing to Jinling, and will arrive on the other side of the Jinling River about tomorrow morning to set up camp.

In addition, a team of 200,000 Death God's Army has also set out from the frontier fortress to Jinling.

I promised you that no one in this world dares to force you, then no one dares to force you

This is the oath Lin Xiao gave her.

Life is impossible to be perfect, and there will always be a little unsatisfactory, so we will try our best to make this unsatisfactory memory into a good memory.

Lin Xiao was sitting in danger, sitting in the study room with a solemn expression, holding a writing brush in his hand, and a plaque on the desk.

At this moment, he is writing three characters stroke by stroke, the handwriting is neat and exudes a strong charm-Mo Wentian.

After writing, put the plaque aside, and then start to write a few other names.

A total of five names were written down. After the handwriting was dry, he put down the brush, slowly got up, stacked all the plaques together, handed them to Xu Hao's hand, and said, "Send them to their respective masters. "

"Yes." Xu Hao took the plaque with a respectful look.

Today was his happiest day. He finally witnessed Lin Shuai, who had been following him, creating another glorious day.

After receiving the plaque, he quickly disappeared into the twilight.

Lin Xiao was the only one left in the whole study. Instead of sitting down, he walked towards the window, opened the window gently, and looked into the distance.

In the distance, he seemed to see a large swath of Begonia flowers flying there, and in the blur, as if seeing a beautiful woman dancing among the sky Begonia, dancing with a beautiful melody, beautiful and magnificent.

That year fell in the snow world, when he fled, there was a beautiful woman, wrapped in red makeup, standing under the begonia flowers, willing to wait for him to return to marry himself.

Five years later, he came back and achieved that peerless star, peerless elegance and dazzling light.

However, she was missing. Two months have passed and she has not been found yet.

He remembered that he had promised her that he would marry her, whether life or death

"Ville, where are you?"

Lin Xiao condensed his thoughts, sighed softly, and muttered to himself.

It's eight thirty.

When Mo Wentian returned to his clan, he was totally devastated, and a great sense of fear had not been dissipated from the morning until now.

When Xu Hao arrived, he passed the plaque with his name almost written on it. Only then did he know that today is not only the day of the man’s death, but also the day of the young man’s reckoning with Hou Daqing, but also his own death .

"Mo Patriarch, Huangquan Road, will not be lonely, because there are still them with you."

Xu Haoyang took the other four plaques in Yang's hand, then got in the car and drove away.

Mo Wentian stretched out his hand tremblingly holding the plaque in his arms, sometimes laughing out of his soul, sometimes starting to cry, crying heartbreakingly, and the whole person seemed to be completely mad.

After that, he took out the fast plaque and looked at the bright red writing on it. The short words were shocking.

Tomb of Mo Sheng Mo Wentian.

It turns out that you have already prepared your spiritual position a long time ago, so you are really careful.

"Haha, Lin Xiao, Lin Xiao, it was Mo Wentian who lost. I lost thoroughly. It is really hard work to be an enemy with a character like you."

After a long time, Mo Wentian stood up suddenly and said loudly while holding his spiritual position.

After that, he took out a pistol from his arms and held it against his temple with tears on his face. Finally, he cast a deep glance at the people in his family, closed his eyes and pulled the trigger.

It's eight forty.

A commercial vehicle drove into Longnan's villa.

After learning that it was Xu Hao, Long Nan acted very calmly, with no feeling of ups and downs, as if these had already been expected.

However, when he received the plaque that soon belonged to him, he was still slightly taken aback. In the end, only a wry smile was left, and he respectfully watched the commercial car leave.

He, holding his spiritual position, stood outside the door of his villa, dispersing all the members of the tribe, and standing quietly in the heavy snow.

A person in middle age, even if he is now down and down, can still show his extraordinary, full of charm, indeed a man who is enough to make countless young women succeed.

"Thirty years of ups and downs, 60 years of Buddha and Dragon Elephants, Lin Xiao's words are quite suitable for you."

Long Nan tried his best to keep himself calm, but in the end he couldn't help but burst into tears when he said this.

After that, he took out a small and exquisite dagger from his arms, very delicate, but very sharp.

People are about to die, who dares to say that they are not afraid?

But, in the end, he still wiped his neck gently, and parted with this world forever.

Long Nan and Lin Ruo lived closer, and Xu Hao took the lead to send them to her.

The business queen who relied on the deviant and deceived her ancestors to rise up, at this moment, her expression fell silent, her hair was messy, and her hand tremblingly stretched out and took the fast plaque that belonged to her.

After watching Xu Haoyuan, she staggered back to her room, sat in front of the dressing table, and opened her table full of cosmetics.

Trembling, she picked up her eyebrow pencil and began to draw her eyebrows. She wanted to be decent before she left.

But, my hands are shaking, really shaking

In the end, she burst into tears, releasing the fear and regret that was suppressing death in her heart.

In front of the dressing table, there is a spiritual position.

The tomb of Lin Ruo!

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