Come against the wind, exchange your glory
Chapter 831
Chapter 831
Over Lejia Manor, the helicopter roared.
Han Bu and the masked man watched Yan Ji descend from the sky through the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Le Linchuan, whose whereabouts are uncertain, also appeared.
The manor was bleak, and he was the only one living in it. This really didn't look like the ostentation that the lord of a city should have.
Yan Ji didn't care too much.
The two stood side by side, not knowing what to say.
"Ji'er, what is he doing here?" The man in the mask with the golden flame pattern seemed to know Yan Ji, and hearing the familiar tone, there seemed to be some kind of relationship between the two.
Han Bu pursed his lips in thought, and suddenly his eyes lit up.
He kicked the floor-to-ceiling window and jumped down.
Before Shen Muting had time to stop her, he saw her small figure running wildly in the garden and throwing herself into someone's arms.
"This child is really violent!" The man in the mask with the golden flame pattern commented sincerely, with an inexplicably proud tone.
Guan Yue calmly reminded them, "She's here, why don't we avoid her for a while?"
"Let's go," the masked man took one last look from a distance, and led them away from Lejia Manor.
Han Bu didn't say a word about them in front of Bingci.
He only briefly talked about what happened after he separated from her, and Han Wu's situation.
At this moment, Yan Ji and Le Linchuan both turned their heads.
Bingci saw Le Linchuan's face clearly, and blurted out the words "Le Linya".
Le Linchuan's eyes, which were as dark as black mist, moved, and the young man said without a trace of emotion: "I am not Le Linya, my name is Le Linchuan, and Le Linya is my brother. It seems that you are out of luck." Well, I've seen him."
"Why do you say that?" Bing Ci asked, looking at the young man in front of him and comparing it with another face in his mind.
But these two people are too much alike.
The only way to tell them apart is by eye.
Le Linchuan's eyes were like a pool of stagnant water shrouded in black mist, while Le Linya's eyes were more lonely and endlessly violent.
Le Linchuan did not answer immediately, but led them into the hall.
He was the only one in the manor, and it was impossible for a servant to pour tea for them.
"Please sit down," Le Linchuan said indifferently, sitting on the top seat by himself, not paying attention to anyone.
Bing Ci led Han Bu to his seat, and Yan Ji sat beside her.
"The person you met was my twin brother, so he must have said that he wants a certain part of your body. You can't run away anymore. If you want to survive, you can keep what he wants."
Le Linchuan's tone was flat, as if he was used to it.
"I'm afraid not," Bing Ci glanced at his hands.
Le Linchuan didn't take it seriously, and changed the subject, "As you can see, I don't have a single soldier on my hands. If you want me to help you find someone, there is nothing I can do."
"It's hard for the new owner of the Western Capital to lie down and not even drink a cup of tea. I still have something to do, so I won't send it away."
Le Linchuan began to see off the guests.
Yan Ji was fascinated and remained unmoved.
Showing the momentum of a superior person, he said: "The white-clothed holy priests of Le City commit murder, gambling, prostitution, and arms transactions without profit, and commit all kinds of evil. As the city lord, you turn a blind eye and let it go. What do you mean?"
As soon as Yan Ji finished speaking, Le Linchuan came to him in an instant, his hand was about to pinch his neck, but before he could speak, Bing Ci swung his palm and knocked him back.
Le Linchuan paid attention to Bingci, his childish face paused for a moment, and he said, "He asked for it."
The tone is like a child who has done something wrong will not admit it.
Bingci recalled the day he saw Le Linya, and it was the same.
She tried to touch Le Linchuan's head.
After a long time, Le Linchuan's tears fell down.
Bingci thought that he had hurt him, and took out a handkerchief to wipe his tears in self-blame, apologizing and coaxing him.
Anyway, he's just a 14-year-old kid.
"My brother is the only one who will stop me from killing someone. Just now, I saw you and thought of my brother." Le Linchuan calmed down and said.
The boy's peaceful eyes finally moved a little bit. He smiled softly at Bingci after a long absence, and said loudly: "Except for me, everyone in Lecheng is Le Linya's subordinates. If you want to find someone, you can only destroy the Holy Church." .”
"Let's join forces, let's repay you for letting me feel my brother by my side."
(End of this chapter)
Over Lejia Manor, the helicopter roared.
Han Bu and the masked man watched Yan Ji descend from the sky through the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Le Linchuan, whose whereabouts are uncertain, also appeared.
The manor was bleak, and he was the only one living in it. This really didn't look like the ostentation that the lord of a city should have.
Yan Ji didn't care too much.
The two stood side by side, not knowing what to say.
"Ji'er, what is he doing here?" The man in the mask with the golden flame pattern seemed to know Yan Ji, and hearing the familiar tone, there seemed to be some kind of relationship between the two.
Han Bu pursed his lips in thought, and suddenly his eyes lit up.
He kicked the floor-to-ceiling window and jumped down.
Before Shen Muting had time to stop her, he saw her small figure running wildly in the garden and throwing herself into someone's arms.
"This child is really violent!" The man in the mask with the golden flame pattern commented sincerely, with an inexplicably proud tone.
Guan Yue calmly reminded them, "She's here, why don't we avoid her for a while?"
"Let's go," the masked man took one last look from a distance, and led them away from Lejia Manor.
Han Bu didn't say a word about them in front of Bingci.
He only briefly talked about what happened after he separated from her, and Han Wu's situation.
At this moment, Yan Ji and Le Linchuan both turned their heads.
Bingci saw Le Linchuan's face clearly, and blurted out the words "Le Linya".
Le Linchuan's eyes, which were as dark as black mist, moved, and the young man said without a trace of emotion: "I am not Le Linya, my name is Le Linchuan, and Le Linya is my brother. It seems that you are out of luck." Well, I've seen him."
"Why do you say that?" Bing Ci asked, looking at the young man in front of him and comparing it with another face in his mind.
But these two people are too much alike.
The only way to tell them apart is by eye.
Le Linchuan's eyes were like a pool of stagnant water shrouded in black mist, while Le Linya's eyes were more lonely and endlessly violent.
Le Linchuan did not answer immediately, but led them into the hall.
He was the only one in the manor, and it was impossible for a servant to pour tea for them.
"Please sit down," Le Linchuan said indifferently, sitting on the top seat by himself, not paying attention to anyone.
Bing Ci led Han Bu to his seat, and Yan Ji sat beside her.
"The person you met was my twin brother, so he must have said that he wants a certain part of your body. You can't run away anymore. If you want to survive, you can keep what he wants."
Le Linchuan's tone was flat, as if he was used to it.
"I'm afraid not," Bing Ci glanced at his hands.
Le Linchuan didn't take it seriously, and changed the subject, "As you can see, I don't have a single soldier on my hands. If you want me to help you find someone, there is nothing I can do."
"It's hard for the new owner of the Western Capital to lie down and not even drink a cup of tea. I still have something to do, so I won't send it away."
Le Linchuan began to see off the guests.
Yan Ji was fascinated and remained unmoved.
Showing the momentum of a superior person, he said: "The white-clothed holy priests of Le City commit murder, gambling, prostitution, and arms transactions without profit, and commit all kinds of evil. As the city lord, you turn a blind eye and let it go. What do you mean?"
As soon as Yan Ji finished speaking, Le Linchuan came to him in an instant, his hand was about to pinch his neck, but before he could speak, Bing Ci swung his palm and knocked him back.
Le Linchuan paid attention to Bingci, his childish face paused for a moment, and he said, "He asked for it."
The tone is like a child who has done something wrong will not admit it.
Bingci recalled the day he saw Le Linya, and it was the same.
She tried to touch Le Linchuan's head.
After a long time, Le Linchuan's tears fell down.
Bingci thought that he had hurt him, and took out a handkerchief to wipe his tears in self-blame, apologizing and coaxing him.
Anyway, he's just a 14-year-old kid.
"My brother is the only one who will stop me from killing someone. Just now, I saw you and thought of my brother." Le Linchuan calmed down and said.
The boy's peaceful eyes finally moved a little bit. He smiled softly at Bingci after a long absence, and said loudly: "Except for me, everyone in Lecheng is Le Linya's subordinates. If you want to find someone, you can only destroy the Holy Church." .”
"Let's join forces, let's repay you for letting me feel my brother by my side."
(End of this chapter)
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