Wicked Soldier King

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"You haven't told me what your name is." Uncle Xiang smiled slightly and said to Xu Yun: "It's worthy of being a madman ..."

Xu Yun can see from Uncle Xiang ’s expression and behavior. He is about to give up. It ’s all about this time. It ’s no big deal to tell him who he is. After all, no matter who he is, he wants to die when he dies. Make it clear: "My name is Xu Yun, Yanlong of the Dragon-Nurse Special Team. Even if you are a ghost, you can always come to me to take revenge."

Uncle Xiang raised his head and laughed a few times: "If there are ghosts in this world, you might not say that. We are all atheists, so dare you ..."

"Is there a ghost? You will know better than me in a while." Xu Yun said lightly: "In fact, sometimes people's pursuit is lower, don't be so ambitious, and you won't encounter some troubles that you can't handle and can't control. "

Uncle Xiang raised his head and slowly groped out a pack of cigarettes in his jacket pocket. After pulling out a lit cigarette, he threw the cigarette and lighter in front of Xu Yun: "Draw a cigarette, what is my situation now, you know clearly I do n’t care about smoking a cigarette with me. "

"Uncle Xiang, if you still have other ideas, I advise you not to." Xu Yun glanced at Uncle Xiang's cigarette and said lightly: "I wait for you to finish smoking this cigarette. Then I will send you on the road ... "

"Yan Long ... Xu Yun." Uncle Xiang smoked a cigarette into his lungs fiercely, and turned his eyes to Xu Yun: "I really didn't expect that my Xiang Dong has been smooth sailing in his life, and finally planted in him. In the hands of the people trained by howling. "

Speaking of which, Uncle Xiang paused for a moment. He seemed to have thought of something. He frowned tightly, constantly looking up and down at Xu Yun, and suddenly raised his voice and asked, "How old are you this year?"

"Twenty-six." Xu Yun had nothing to hide, and she was not a female movie star. She was afraid that others would know that she was not eighteen but forty-eight.

Uncle Xiang's tangled expression suddenly relaxed: "So this is ... this is so !!! Xu Yun, Xu Yun ... Ha ha, Xu Yun, are you Xu Yun? Xu Yun!"

Suddenly, Uncle Xiang seemed to become a lunatic. He smiled so exaggeratedly, and Xu Yun's name kept on his mouth. Xu Yun was really fooled now, but even if Uncle Xiang looked like a lunatic, Xu Yun remained absolutely calm. The ghost knew if Uncle Xiang was playing any drama now, and Xu Yun did n’t want to do it anymore. Wait any longer.

"Can you know that you are his son, then I really died without regret." Uncle Xiang suddenly stopped laughing, and the words that popped out completely surprised Xu Yun.

Xu Yun was stunned, and he looked at Uncle Xiang blankly: "What do you mean?"

"Xu Yun, twenty-six years old, Wan Kuangxiao and Wang Yi's boys trained in the Dragon Nursing Team ... aren't you Xu Chen's son?" Xiang Shu asked.

Xu Yun's brain is blank, why does Uncle Xiang know so much! ?

"How do you know? What is your relationship with him? Do you know?" Xu Yun now seems to be a hundred thousand why, the questions he wants to know are really too many, as Uncle Xiang knows Everything he wants to know!

Uncle Xiang smiled slightly: "Some things don't matter to me as a dying person. It doesn't matter if I answer. Xu Yun, I can die in your hands. I really don't feel embarrassed at all ... Hahahaha, if I really have a chance to become a ghost, I will definitely find you in trouble. "

"You made it clear to me!" Xu Yun was too eager to know all the truth.

However, at this time, Uncle Xiang took advantage of Xu Yun's inattention and directly thrust the dagger in his hand into his heart and mouth! Uncle Xiang with his eyes wide open made no more sound, blood flowed from his mouth and nose, and the whole person left the world without moving.

Xu Yun was stunned at that time, he rushed to Uncle Xiang's side, but everything was too late, the sharp dagger had penetrated the muscle fiercely and punctured the heart, even if the fairy came, it would be back to heaven Lack of surgery!

This happened so suddenly, Xu Yun never thought that Uncle Xiang would choose such a way to come to my end! Often an ambitious person will never choose to commit suicide, because he will not be willing to let himself leave this world.

why? what is this? Uncle Xiang chose to give up at the last moment? Is it just because he knows Xu Yun's life experience? !

But he chose death without saying anything! What is his relationship with Xu Chen? What has he got to do with Wan Kuangxiao? All of this made Xu Yun feel very confused. He seemed to be stuck in an unknown deep valley. Everything around him was something he could not understand.

Xu Yun wanted to know too many things, but he got pitiful little.

These words before Uncle Xiang made his brain explode, why did Uncle Xiang know his life experience! This is something that few people know! Why would he know? !

Looking at Uncle Xiang, who was gurgling blood on his chest, Xu Yun remained silent for a long time. He lowered his head to pick up the pack of cigarettes on the ground, took out a cigarette, and took a hard sip. Down.

Huh ... Xu Yun took a deep breath. If he could stop Uncle Xiang in time and prevent him from committing suicide just now, maybe all the answers he wanted to know now would be known. Since Uncle Xiang knew his life history and his father, maybe he knew where the prison was.

These one-by-one things annoyed Xu Yun, and he really regretted his intestines. Why didn't he think that Uncle Xiang would choose to commit suicide!

The interruption of information lowered Xu Yun ’s mood. If Uncle Xiang said so many things, he really would n’t have any feelings, but now it ’s different. Now he knows that the dead people know too much. What he did not know, this is the most unacceptable thing.

Xu Yun smoked his cigarette fiercely and looked down at Uncle Xiang who left the world completely. Is it that he was afraid he would ask him these questions? What is there to fear for a dying person? no?

Xu Yun, who was in a distressed mood, waved his fist fiercely and smashed it heavily on a big tree! Xu Yun's fist marks were clearly left on the trunk, and the peeled bark was so dazzling.

Xu Yun leaned heavily on the tree trunk, his body slowly slipped down, and now he really felt like he had no energy left. Especially the legs, as if filled with mercury, Shen Lian couldn't even lift a trace.

In the quiet night, a fierce battle began in silence, and ended in silence, everything was so sudden.

This night will be destined to be a sleepless night for all mercenary regiments in the entire Southeast Asian region. Everyone is guessing what is likely to happen, and everyone is worried about whether they will become the cannon fodder today. Death is not terrible, what is terrible is the kind of fantasy about death.

Xu Yun took another cigarette and lit it, leaving him lost in the smoke, which seemed to relieve and relieve his severely painful head. Nicotine can make people confused, make their heads empty, and make people's thinking hazy and fuzzy.

Everything is over, Xu Yun really should let his tired body get some rest.

In the dark, the firelight on the cigarette **** became bright and flickering with each deep inhalation of Xu Yun.

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