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C1050 There will be Rain Tonight



C1050 There will be Rain Tonight

3If we start from Ye Xinshang's birth, to the current experience that is worth recording, it is enough to write a novel.    

    

It was his first time seeing Qin Ziyang and liking her. Because of this, he changed his dream and became a criminal lawyer, and also relied on his own hard work and hard work to become the strongest elite Nine Dragon King of the Divine Empire. During every mission, he would sit here and wait until today.    

    

A wonderful book.    

    

Ye Xinshang had never told these stories to anyone, not even Qin Ziyang.    

    

Especially now that he had become a major fugitive, he did not want to talk about it. He did not even want to think about the past.    

    

He had thought that when he started to talk, he would not be in the mood to do so, and would be able to sum it up in a few words.    

    

Who would have thought that after he began to narrate the story, he would suddenly become uncontrollable, and his spirit became even more excited. He lectured for an entire two hours before he finished narrating the battle of Handler Forest that he had experienced.    

    

"At that time, I thought I was definitely going to die, because I didn't know how long I had been unconscious, nor did I have the strength to climb out of that hole. I also knew that there were still many enemies outside. But at this moment, Gao Fei suddenly appeared! "    

    

Ye Xinshang went to get the cigarette case and found that it was empty.    

    

Shen Yinbing, the listener, had also smoked at least four cigarettes during this period of time.    

    

When he casually threw out the empty cigarette case, another flash of lightning lit up, allowing him to clearly see that the empty cigarette case swayed a few times in the wind before being violently hit by the rain. In the blink of an eye, it was washed away, appearing to be helpless and helpless.    

    

Ye Xinshang looked at the place where the cigarette box disappeared and his heart suddenly became heavy. He closed his mouth.    

    

He felt that he was the cigarette case, incapable of resisting the current situation and forced to accept the unknown fate.    

    

After waiting for a few minutes and not hearing Ye Xinshang speak again, Shen Yinbing asked curiously, "Why aren't you talking anymore?"    

    

"There's nothing more to say."    

    

Ye Xinshang came back to his senses and smiled apologetically.    

    

"Oh."    

    

As if she noticed Ye Xinshang's bad mood, Shen Yinbing casually said "oh". After thinking for a moment, she said: "You said you have a person called Liao Wusi in Nine Dragon King. He treats Huang Loong the same way you treat Qin Ziyang. Now that you're carrying the burden of being a traitor, do you think he will hate you? "    

    

"Nope."    

    

Ye Xinshang shook his head and said lightly, "He never disdains to hate someone. He will only kill me, without asking for any reason."    

    

Shen Yinbing was stunned. "How could he be like this? He didn't even give you a chance to explain yourself."    

    

"This is Liao Wusi."    

    

"Liao Wusi, this name is so strange … …" "Ye Xinshang, who's more powerful between you and him?"    

    

"Our instructor once said something. He said, put our Nine Dragon King's people in the forest and fight on your own. In the end, only one person will come out alive, and that person can only be Liao Wusi or Gao Fei."    

    

After Ye Xinshang mentioned Gao Fei's name, a bolt of lightning lit up in the distance, allowing Shen Yinbing to catch the obvious warmth in his eyes. As for Liao Wusi, he's a ruthless person who would use any means to survive or achieve his goals. "    

    

"Oh, that instructor of yours is so accurate?"    

    

Shen Yinbing became interested. "If we let Gao Fei and Liao Wusi fight, who would be the victor?"    

    

Ye Xinshang found a cigarette butt and smiled shyly as he lit it up. He took a deep breath and asked, "Who will win when two trains of the same speed, same weight, and the same model collide with each other?"    

    

"Both sides were defeated, there was no victor."    

    

Shen Yinbing understood what Ye Xinshang meant, but the corner of her mouth raised with a hint of meaning that Ye Xinshang didn't see. She muttered: "I'm quite interested in this Liao Wusi."    

    

"What did you say?"    

    

Ye Xinshang didn't hear it clearly.    

    

"It's nothing. It's getting late. I'm going to take a rest first. It seems that it's going to rain until daybreak."    

    

Shen Yinbing raised her hand and yawned while covering her mouth. She stood up and walked into the room.    

    

"It's already dawn."    

    

Ye Xinshang leaned on the bamboo tower and looked to the east.    

    

The rain was still falling, but the sky in the east was turning white.    

    

When the sun rose again, it was already the second day, July 22nd, noon of the seventh day of the sixth lunar month. The day after that was the day Gao Fei and Wang Chen would be celebrating.    

    

Maybe it was because the local residents all knew that there had been a gunfight in the mountains over here, and there might still be dangerous drug dealers hiding in the mountains, so no one had come to hunt and gather herbs.    

    

The mountains that had been bathed in rain seemed exceptionally clear. The bright sun hung in the sky as it leisurely walked towards the destination of the day. With both hands behind its back, it seemed to have a relaxed expression.    

    

Ye Xinshang woke up at four in the afternoon, when Shen Yinbing was learning to use a bamboo tube to make porridge.    

    

The ingredients for the congee were wild fruits picked by Ye Xinshang from the nearby woods. They were like Fang Guiyuan or something like that. There were also wild mushrooms. They did not need to put any materials in, they could be made into fragrant congee just by adding a little salt.    

    

Ye Xinshang went out the door and did some chest exercises towards the mountains. He smiled and said, "If you're old, coming to this place to spend your later years of life would be a good choice."    

    

Shen Yinbing continued, "The premise is that we will be able to survive on the basis of food and clothing."    

    

"You should have that."    

    

"If I can live until then, I will definitely come here."    

    

"You …"    

    

Ye Xinshang smiled bitterly, he didn't know what to say.    

    

However, Shen Yinbing casually chatted with the bamboo tube and said, "Today is the seventh day of the lunar new year."    

    

Ye Xinshang didn't understand why Shen Yinbing suddenly mentioned that today was the beginning day. He was stunned for a moment before asking, "So what?"    

    

Shen Yinbing slowly shook the bamboo tube and said indifferently, "The day after tomorrow will be the day that Gao Fei and Wang Chen will be happy."    

    

Ye Xinshang didn't say anything and just sat opposite her.    

    

Looking at the porridge inside the tube, Shen Yinbing asked, "Ye Xinshang, tell me, if Gao Fei is not here, what should we do with Wang Chen's marriage?"    

    

Ye Xinshang replied: "Perhaps Gao Fei can come out today, even if he comes out tomorrow afternoon, he can still rush back to Jingdu City."    

    

Shen Yinbing smiled with a mysterious look on her face. "He won't be able to make it back in time."    

    

Ye Xinshang didn't ask Gao Fei why he couldn't get back. He only looked at the mysteriousness on the corner of Shen Yinbing's mouth. After a moment of silence, he said, "Actually, you are the one who doesn't want to see Gao Fei get married the most."    

    

"I like him. I feel that if he marries a wife, he can only marry me."    

    

Shen Yinbing's face was calm as she said this. There was no embarrassment in her tone, and only she could marry Gao Fei. It was as if it was only right and proper for her to marry Gao Fei.    

    

Ye Xinshang, of course, understood what was going on between the two of them and was too lazy to argue with her. He only said: "The Gao Fei that I know is a person that never gives in. Even though you did not hesitate to abandon your work to find him because of him, regardless of whether you are safe or not, he might not necessarily be moved by it and get back together with you. "    

    

Shen Yinbing curled her lips slightly. "I didn't come here to make him feel grateful to me, I only came because I should have come."    

    

"What do you mean?"    

    

Ye Xinshang was confused.    

    

Shen Yinbing didn't even look at him. She just looked at the tube and said softly, "If Gao Fei has to die, he can only die by my hands. Ye Xinshang, now do you understand what I mean?"    

    

"I don't understand."    

    

Ye Xinshang's eyes slightly narrowed as a trace of killing intent flashed across them. Then, he disappeared and walked down the bamboo building.    

    

"You understand. I know you want to kill me now, but I'm not afraid. It's not that you don't dare, but that you can't. "Like Gao Fei, who can only die in my hands. Even if I die, Gao Fei can only kill me."    

    

Shen Yinbing was like a philosopher with her inner meaning. She looked at Ye Xinshang with a smile and a calm expression.    

    

Ye Xinshang turned his head and looked at her, then he moved to the northwest and muttered: "Tonight, there will still be rain."    

    

Ye Xinshang was right. When the time was leisurely walking, the mountains were once again covered by the rain.    

    

Crack!    

    

The sound was like a clap of thunder above their heads. Before the clap of thunder could be heard, the blue lightning illuminated the mountains so brightly that even a beetle could be seen in the crevices of the rocks.    

    

The beetle seemed to have sensed something and quickly crawled out of the crack. Just as it was about to find a safer place, it was ruthlessly stomped into a meat patty.    

    

The foot lifted, and a drop of rainwater mixed with blood dripped onto the beetle's corpse.    

    

"Cough!"    

    

Shangguan Fengling really wanted to cover her mouth and stop coughing. However, her hateful coughing continued rising stubbornly up her windpipe. Every cough would bring with it a little bit of her strength.    

    

In fact, she might have died a long time ago. The only reason she was able to walk to the edge of the mountains was because of her daughter on her back.    

    

Lifting her hand and holding onto a tree, Shangguan Fengling could no longer move forward. With difficulty, she sat on the rock while supporting the still unconscious Anggui King with both hands.    

    

Above the rock was a banana tree. The leaves of the plant were like fans, blocking the extremely large amount of rain. It could be considered an excellent shelter from the rain.    

    

Shangguan Fengling had been walking for most of the time since the evening yesterday.    

    

If it was just walking, perhaps she would have already carried her daughter out of the mountains. The key point was that in the past thirty hours, she had encountered four waves of assassins, roughly thirty people.    

    

Right now, both she and the Anggui King were alive, and those three or four people of unknown origins had already become ice-cold corpses.    

    

Shangguan Fengling, who was on the verge of death, was only an old lady who had run out of oil. However, even the heavens could not deny her other identity: the Anggui King!    

    

The former Anggui King, the king who possessed the most killing techniques in the world!    

    

Honest Monk, who was hiding within the Jingdu City and had already put down the butcher's knife, was much more insignificant when compared to her.    

    

She was even better than her daughter.    

    

In the process of killing those thirty people, Shangguan Fengling made full use of her environment and her rich experience to tell the pursuers, who had already turned into corpses, what was the real King of Killers!    

    

Unfortunately, she knew very well that she had already reached the end of her life.    

    

The moment she sat down, she could feel that there were at least four people looking at her from several tens of meters away.    

    

Those were assassins. Although they had powerful guns in their hands, they did not dare to act rashly. Countless' seniors' used their lives to tell them not to reveal their position before the chance to kill that old woman with a single shot.    

    

If they couldn't kill the old witch with a single shot, they would die: perhaps a tree branch would pierce their throats.    

    


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