Chapter 409 You alone want revenge?

Lin Baoguo, who had run out of oil, did not hold on for long and left with a peaceful face. Song Xiaotian did not shed tears because Lin Baoguo was smiling when he left, and he did not want to ruin his mood.

Among the senior brothers, Song Xiaotian and Lin Baoguo have always been closest and have the best relationship. Although Lin Baoguo is usually stern and always has a straight face towards everyone, Song Xiaotian knows very well in his heart that Lin Baoguo is a good person and a good senior brother.

The absence of tears does not mean that Song Xiaotian is not sad. On the contrary, the less tears he sheds, the more uncomfortable he feels because he cannot vent the suppressed emotions in his heart. He held Lin Baoguo's body and leaned against a big tree, looking up at the stars.

, the eyes are empty and lifeless.

"Brother, don't be sad..." After Feng Er led his men to clean up the battlefield, he came to squat next to Song Xiaotian. Behind him were two depressed black mercenaries. They were members of Feng Er's Wild Wolf Commando.

The battle has exhausted them.

"..." Song Xiaotian didn't say anything. He just glanced at Feng Er lightly and continued to look up at the stars. There were still too many things waiting for him to do, so he was a little confused.

Rescue Zhang Tianqiao, find the whereabouts of Zi Zi, Xiaohua, the others and several other senior brothers, and what happened to his master in Wuyou Immortal Valley, and why did Wuyou Immortal Valley suddenly attack them? These things all require him to go.

Slowly unraveling the mystery, because there were so many things to do, he really didn't know where to start.

"The dead cannot be resurrected. Please forgive me. We must let Chen Zhen's family bury this grudge with him!" Feng Er said fiercely, with an unusually ferocious expression on his face. He knew that Song Xiaotian was a person who valued love and justice, and he also knew that Lin Baoguo was here.

The weight in his heart made him even more aware that this incident had a huge impact on Song Xiaotian. As his best brother, he certainly knew what Song Xiaotian was thinking at this time.

"How come you are Director Lan's apprentice?" Song Xiaotian asked the question without answering. He really didn't expect that Feng Er was actually Lan Junchen's apprentice. You must know that although Lan Junchen is not a person in the supernatural world, he is a

A truly top master in the ancient martial arts world, a top master with seventy years of ancient martial arts cultivation.

"Actually, I didn't know that my master was the director of the CSR Research Institute before. When I was nineteen years old, I was ambushed by the enemy while performing a mission with the Corps abroad. During the breakout, I accidentally collided with the large army.

After breaking up, I was seriously injured and captured. Five other teammates were captured with me.

Just when the enemy was about to shoot us all, it was his old man who saved me from the gun..." When Feng Er said this, he couldn't help but think of the battle that day, and when he thought of that battle, he came to

I still feel the lingering fear in my heart. If Lan Junchen hadn't left in time, he would have turned into a pile of bones by now.

"After he rescued me, he only taught me one move with the Changeling Hand, which was the most lethal move. He didn't teach me anything else. I followed him through a forest for more than four months.

During those more than four months, I only learned that one trick every day. Finally, on the day I just learned it, he left quietly without leaving a word to me. Alas...

"

Obviously, Feng Er had a great desire to repay Lan Junchen, but of course he was not willing to learn only one trick from Lan Junchen. Therefore, Feng Er immediately ignored Lan Junchen's departure without saying goodbye.

I feel a little helpless and a little unwilling.

"So, you are not really a master and disciple?" Song Xiaotian seemed to be very interested in what happened between Feng Er and Lan Junchen. In fact, the reason why he asked Feng Er these things was just to divert the attention.

It was just his own attention. What he was thinking about most at the moment was how to avenge Lin Baoguo and how to save Zhang Tianqiao.

"You can say that, but although I haven't performed the apprenticeship ceremony yet, he has never objected to me calling him master!" Feng Er nodded.

"Who said I didn't object? It was you who shamelessly insisted on calling me master. With your qualifications, you still want to be my apprentice?" Lan Junchen's voice suddenly came from the woods behind the two of them, and then,

Lan Junchen, wearing a white coat, walked slowly to the two of them.

"Hehe... Master!" Feng Er smiled happily. In fact, half of what he told Song Xiaotian just now was true and half was false.

Lan Junchen did rescue him from the gate of hell back then, but after that he followed Lan Junchen relentlessly. In the end, Lan Junchen was so annoyed by him that he reluctantly gave him the phantom hand move.

Only then did he give up.

"Xiaotian, I feel very sorry for Baoguo's death, but he is a hero and a martyr of our country. I will arrange his funeral with the highest level of treatment!" Lan Junchen walked to Song Xiaotian's side

He looked at Lin Baoguo who left peacefully with a caring look on his face, his eyes full of kindness.

Lin Baoguo was his old subordinate. He had promoted Lin Baoguo from a young agent to a deputy director. The two had worked together for decades, and their relationship was evident. At this time, Lan Junchen was also deeply saddened.

The feeling of giving gifts to black-haired people does not only exist between parents and their children.

Several People's Liberation Army soldiers carried a stretcher to Song Xiaotian's side and lifted Lin Baoguo onto the stretcher. A blood-stained red flag covered Lin Baoguo's body.

"Huh..." Song Xiaotian endured his heavy heart, stood up slowly, took a breath of air, and walked slowly down the mountain.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Feng Er quickly followed and grabbed Song Xiaotian.

"Revenge!" Song Xiaotian said expressionlessly, turned around and opened Feng Er's hand, and used the Wind Shadow Step to quickly rush down the mountain.

"Xiaotian..." Feng Er shouted, but when he shouted, Song Xiaotian was no longer visible. When he turned around, Lan Junchen, who was standing behind him just now, also disappeared, as if he disappeared out of thin air.

Average.

V-shaped valley mouth.

After Song Xiaotian performed the Wind Shadow Step once, he stopped at the mouth of the valley and took a few breaths of fresh air. Just as he was about to perform the Wind Shadow Step again, he felt a breeze blowing in front of him, and a white shadow appeared a few meters in front of him. He calmed down for a moment.

Look, who else could it be if it wasn’t Lan Junchen?

"Director Lan, don't stop me, I'm going to avenge my senior brother!" Song Xiaotian said expressionlessly. He doesn't want to do anything now, he just wants to go on a killing spree, because now he can only be calmed down with the blood of his enemies.

Full of anger.

"No organization, no discipline!" Lan Junchen pretended to be angry: "Don't forget that you are still an agent of the Military Intelligence Agency!"

"Director, I came to the Military Intelligence Bureau to help my senior brother. Since my senior brother is no longer here, I have nothing to do with your Military Intelligence Bureau!" Song Xiaotian said.

"Hmph...you don't want to save your fourth senior brother anymore?" Lan Junchen snorted coldly.

"I am going to save my fourth senior brother now!" Song Xiaotian said with certainty.

"You alone want revenge?" Lan Junchen showed a hint of disdain.

"That's enough, the worst case scenario is that we'll fight to the death!" Song Xiaotian said coldly. He was already furious. The most important thing was to have a good fight to relieve the bad energy in his heart. In fact, he was not that impulsive.

He wouldn't really rush in and save Zhang Tianqiao alone.

"If you go to save your fourth senior brother by yourself, not only will you not be able to save him, but you may also take your own life. Don't you want to avenge your senior brother, and don't want to know where your master and the others have gone? Also,

Don't you care about the whereabouts of your confidantes? Even if you are going to die, you have to meet them first, right?" Lan Junchen shook his head at this point: "Young people are still too impulsive...

…”

"Do you know their whereabouts?" Song Xiaotian felt a little excited. He had lost contact with Ye Zi and the others since they returned to China. Lan Junchen's words really touched him.
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