Here they come!

After six years, they finally came to the door again!

A low laughter came from the speakers in the car. It was unclear whether it was the noise of electricity or the CD. It was not pleasant at all, but it was grand and solemn, like the sound of an ancient bronze bell!

There was a gentle knock on the car door.

Overwhelming fear and anger descended!

Chu Zihang's face tightened and he gritted his teeth, as if he had poured cold water on red-hot iron.

"Whose kid stays up late at night to play pranks?" The junior brother was stunned for a moment, then turned and looked out the car window.

It's just that the rain was too heavy, and the rainwater hit the front windshield and was swept away by the wiper. There was already a dense curtain of water on the car window. I couldn't see the scene outside. I could only vaguely see a dark shadow. The junior brother stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to

Roll down the car window to see which family's children are making a fuss.

"Sit back and don't move!" Chu Zihang shouted angrily.

He lowered his head and glanced at the speedometer. The speed was 120 kilometers per hour. Just like that night, who could chase this speeding car and knock on the door?

Here they come!

"Junior brother..."

Chu Zihang's breathing was heavy and his voice was rapid and hoarse. It seemed that if he didn't speak now, he would never have another chance in the future.

"No matter who you like, go find her if you like her, chase her, tell her you love her, don't wait stupidly for her to come to you, maybe she is waiting for you too! Don't let yourself down and feel like you are

He is not worthy of her, and then he lets go easily and hands her hand to another man! I don’t want to die!"

"You asked me what true love is... There was once a man who said he could only drive, so he hoped that others would like him who could only drive. I think this is true love, no matter what kind of person you are,

Even if you are riding a shabby 28-year-old bicycle, she will sit behind you, holding your waist with both hands, her hair flying in the wind, and her face smiling like a flower..."

"You said you don't like Chen Motong anymore. I think it's good. You two are not a good match. Junior brother, you will find a better one. No... maybe you have already found one. Senior brother wishes you the best in advance!"

"I heard everything you said in the toilet, but I'm sorry that I met you a little late. If I could live my life over again, I would really take care of you since junior high school. After all, in your eyes, my senior brother is

So generous."

"Remember junior brother, you are the new S-class, you will stand on the final battlefield in my place!"

The junior brother watched him blankly as he finished all the above words in one breath, as if his brain had not yet reacted.

Chu Zihang forced out a smile.

Six years ago, that man exchanged his life for his son's life on that never-ending elevated road. Today, he will also use his own life to protect his junior brother's life.

The man said that when he died, the only thing left in this world would be himself. Only he would be alive and we would see each other in the future. As a result, he waited for six years before he discovered that he might have been dead long ago.

…

This man lied to himself until his death.

But I no longer blame him.

Because they are father and son, there is no overnight feud between father and son.

Chu Zihang took off his contact lenses with one hand and threw them away, revealing a pair of golden eyes that were as ferocious as a demon, which was breathtaking.

"Junior brother, you should know how to drive, right? Listen to my signal later. As soon as I tell you to run, drive straight away. Don't stop and hesitate, let alone come to pick me up! Remember, listen to my signal!"

His voice was low and hoarse, and he slammed on the brakes!

White smoke rose from under the tires, and the wheels finally made a harsh noise due to the violent friction of the brake pads. The noise cut through everything like a sharp blade!

He stopped the car, picked up the tennis bag behind him, pulled out the Murasame, opened the car door and walked out.

The junior brother was sitting in the passenger seat, still looking at him expressionlessly.

"Junior brother... don't be sad for me. I have been waiting for this day for a long time. This is my war."

He twitched the corner of his mouth, turned around and chuckled, the smile was ferocious, but it also felt as if he had finally been freed.

He stood in the heavy rain.

It's raining from the sky to the ground.

He was the only one who walked alone with a sword.

Countless black shadows came from all directions, their dead faces almost identical, full of greed and desire for flesh and blood and the living.

Chu Zihang closed the car door and walked forward, a high-pitched moan bursting out from deep in his throat. It was like a hymn from ancient times!

Yan Ling? Jun Yan!

He completed the explosion of blood in an instant, once, twice... or even three times!

He pushed the explosive blood to the current extreme!

Tiny dragon scales emerged from under the skin and spread all over his neck and face. The pain in his abdomen was temporarily suppressed by the secretion of adrenaline, and his golden eyes seemed as cold as ice.

The domain of Jun Yan, which has a diameter of ten meters, expands, and the boundary stops just in front of the front of the car.

A large amount of rainwater evaporated within ten meters, and white water vapor rolled up, scalding the black shadows that kept coming.

Chu Zihang heard the painful wails of these monsters again.

But there was no sadness or joy in his heart.

All that is left is the desire to kill.

He pulled out his long sword, and a layer of blazing white flames swirled around the blade. All the rainwater he encountered evaporated into white mist in an instant.

He jumped up and slashed through Deadpool silently with his blade. The thick and temperatureless blood evaporated under the high temperature, and the wailing sound was slower than the sound of his knife.

One, two, three...

Wherever the long knife passed, countless black figures were chopped down to the ground like melons and vegetables.

These dark shadows can't stop him at all!

Six years ago, he was so weak that he could only run away in confusion.

Today, six years later, he can crush them with absolute violence!

If he could go back to six years ago, this time he would not run away, he would fight side by side with that man, just like Professor Jones and his son, one driving the car and the other driving a machine gun behind him.

When father and son work together, they are invincible.

Under the heavy rain, wherever the blade passed, blood mist filled the air.

He looked as angry as a diamond and roared like a lion. He killed with great joy and pleasure, as if he had fully vented the anger and regret accumulated in the past six years!

Until the thundering sound of horses neighing.

White light pierced the rain curtain, and a mountain-like horse stood in the white light!

It is covered in heavy armor with staggered metal patterns, and its white fur is flowing with spar-like brilliance. Its eight majestic horse legs are like the brackets used by wheeled cranes to stabilize the body. The dark golden horseshoes touch the ground, and the hard road surface

It opened one wound after another, and the horse wore a mask on its face. After each thunderous neigh, tiny particles of electric light were sprayed out from the metal nostrils on the mask.

He is coming!

Chu Zihang stared at the figure on the horse.

He is still the same as before, wearing heavy dark golden armor, with rain falling on it, and the armor is covered with a layer of light. He is holding a curved spear in his hand. The arc of the gun body is like the trajectory of a meteor across the sky, carrying

On Tie Mian's face, the single golden pupil illuminated the surroundings like a giant lamp.

Odin!

Chu Zihang took a deep breath and got rid of the fear rising in his blood, leaving only murderous intent and anger.

Golden flames flowed under the horses' hooves, and the white steam turned into countless golden horses galloping past, like the vehicles of the gods on the clouds.

The man on horseback does not continue to move forward, but His majesty slowly envelopes you, and it is like a mountain pushing in front of you.

This is divine power!

Chu Zihang turned around suddenly and roared: "Run! Run!"

After saying that, he turned around and jumped up high like the man on the rainy night, slashing down with his knife!

"I don't care if you are a god or a dragon, let us do the final reckoning!"

The voice of a man who has been regretting for six years is like thunder!


Chapter completed!