C702 People are doing it, the heavens are watching

Xiao Yi did not finish his words.

However, Lan Mei’er understood. The Europa Castle family's influence was huge, and Lan Mei’er was the young miss of the family. If he wanted to successfully marry Lan Mei’er, it would probably not be that easy.

Lan Mei’er comforted Xiao Yi when he saw the heavy worry in his heart, "Many times, things are never possible. If that day ever comes, I'll help you. Don't worry, our family isn't an unreasonable family. As long as you get stronger, you will definitely gain the recognition of our family. "

"Is that so?" Xiao Yi shook his head, not wanting to think about these things anymore.

At this time, in the windless night. Inside the abandoned cotton workshop, three people walked in.

One of them was the driver who had just brought Xiao Yi and Lan Mei’er here. There were also two people who wore black clothes and had stern expressions. From the looks of it, they were probably the two men in black who were just dispatched to intercept the driver.

The stench of blood in the factory made the two men in black frown. Facing the watery darkness of the night, he looked inside the house. Then, he called out, "Big brother."

"Who are you?" Xiao Yi looked outside and asked coldly.

"Black Eleven."

"Black Twelfth."

The two of them replied with great strength and tacit understanding.

"How many of you are there?" Xiao Yi continued to ask.

"Twelve." Black Eleven answered truthfully and then asked: "My big brother already?"

The corner of Xiao Yi's mouth curled into a cold smile, and he opened his mouth to speak in a casual manner: "All of you have been killed by me."

"Impossible." Although Black Eleven felt that the situation had changed, he still spoke decisively. Of his twelve bros, none of them were not extremely skilled. They wouldn't believe it even if they were beaten to death.

"It's all under your feet. Take a look for yourself." Xiao Yi was not anxious, and said slowly with a bit of ridicule.

Since Xiao Yi had already killed the ten brothers in front of him, then he was not afraid of the huge waves caused by the two Black Eleven and Black Twelfth. Therefore, he had the feeling of being fearless and playing around with a cat and mouse in his heart.

Black Eleven and Black Twelve slowly walked inside the factory. He looked at the headless bodies on the ground, as well as the heads that had fallen to the ground. The tears in their eyes flowed down their faces drop by drop.

The night was cold and teary. The Head of the Guards felt a chill in his heart.

Eleven and twelve, thinking of all these years of our brothers fighting side by side. How many times had these brothers supported each other before they managed to survive?

In the past, they had all vowed that they would not live the same life for the same time, but die the same day for the same year; they would share both good fortune and bad fortune. These oaths rang in his ears.

As long as the twelve of them understood it for themselves, then the training that year would have been worth tens of millions. In the end, there were twelve survivors. What deep feelings existed between them.

Black Eleven and Black Twelfth looked at each other, seeing each other's determination.

"Since brother has already died, living is a disappointment." Black Eleven raised his head and looked at the moonlight before resolutely saying, "Died on the same day as the same month. This is our agreement."

"Right, the twelve of us have made an agreement. We will die on the same day in the same year." Black Twelfth smiled and then muttered, "Brothers, slow down. Wait for me and Eleven."

After saying that, both of them took out their handguns and pointed them at their temples with a bang. Using a cold bullet, he ended his own life.

Both of them fell into a pool of blood and remained motionless.

Black Eleven and Black Twelfth have seen the corpses of their brothers ever since they entered the house. He did not ask who killed him, nor did he say any superfluous words.

Since he was already dead, no matter how much he said, it would all be in vain.

The brothers were no longer here. They had already left. So, what we have to do is follow. Go to another world, find my brothers.

This was the true brotherhood, a relationship of life and death.

Xiao Yi was silent for a moment, then softly sighed: "These two are true men, and are worthy of respect."

Lan Mei’er took a deep breath as he looked at the corpse lying on the ground under the light of December 11 and 12. Immediately after, a look of admiration appeared on his face, and he said with a heavy tone: "Most loyal people are butchered dogs, and most ungrateful people are scholars. Eleven, twelve years of age, but this brotherly love. In many aristocratic families, it was a rare sight. Thinking about Xiao Chaoran and the other brothers, and thinking about these black-clothed people, I can't help but sigh a few times. "

The expression on Xiao Yi's face instantly became complicated.

The chauffeur who had followed the driver around the age of eleven or twelve walked into the abandoned factory. He smelled blood, listened to two shots, and peed in his pants.

He was just an ordinary driver and had always worked hard to earn money. How could there be a situation like today? Encountering such a situation, he was so frightened that his face had already turned pale and his entire body was trembling.

At this moment, the urine in his pants was slowly dripping down his pants, dripping onto the ground with a 'da da da' sound.

After Xiao Yi heard the noise, he raised his eyes and looked over. Immediately, his eyebrows twitched as he said coldly, "Go back to where you came from." Remember, keep your mouth shut. The best thing was to forget everything he had heard today. "Just pretend that you didn't get out of the sports car while watching TV at home, do you understand?"

When the driver heard this, he nodded like he was an old man.

He ran out panickedly like a dog with its tail cut off. As soon as he ran out and got into his own taxi, the driver started the engine while wailing.

The car sped along, raising a cloud of dust in the night sky.

Hearing the car sound, Lan Mei’er frowned, and asked: "Why do you not kill him?"

"In the end, he is just an unrelated person." Xiao Yi hesitated for a moment, before replying in a low voice.

Lan Mei’er sighed, and said: "In the end, you are still too lenient. If they let him go, it might leak out. Then, it will bring you endless trouble. It's all murder, do you understand? "

"I understand." Xiao Yi nodded, and said seriously: "I know, wanting him to forget all of this is just a silly dream. All of this was branded into his mind like a nightmare. Maybe if you drink to your heart's content, you'll say it out loud. Only, as a person, I like to be worthy of the heavens, I am worthy of the earth, worthy of conscience. Some people deserve to be killed, and I will not be merciful. Some people shouldn't be killed, so I definitely wouldn't move. Even if he would bring me endless trouble, I would bravely move forward. This is my principle. Mei Er, do you understand? "

Although Xiao Yi knew that killing the driver would definitely end everything. However, the driver was definitely innocent, Xiao Yi would definitely not do anything.

The heavens and the earth were doing it, and the heavens were watching.

Lan Mei’er became silent for a moment as he raised his head to look at Xiao Yi. With a focused expression, he earnestly said while looking at Xiao Yi, "I've discovered that I'm liking you more and more."

The moonlight was gentle.

This was a place filled with blood, but at this moment, this place became even more enchanting.

To Lan Mei’er, she was the kind of man who could support both heaven and earth, a true man who lived up to his conscience. Xiao Yi's answer touched her heart once more.

Just as the two of them were silent for a while, Ma Gelangsi who was on the ground had already recovered from his panic. He raised his head, and continued to look at Xiao Yi with some fear in his eyes. Holding his fluent Chinese, he asked: "Sir, are you the descendant of the King of the Golden Wheel?"

Xiao Yi was startled, Lan Mei’er was stunned.

Both of them turned their heads and looked at Ma Gelangsi who was on the ground. The two of them killed the black clothed man and let the driver go. Instead, they forgot about tonight's main character, Ma Gelangsi.

It was truly inconspicuous that Ma Gelangsi had been sitting limply on the ground from the start. Now, when Ma Gelangsi took the initiative to speak, Xiao Yi and Lan Mei’er finally noticed him.

"What did you say?" Hearing this unfathomable sentence, Xiao Yi was in a daze.

"I ask, Sir, are you the descendant of the King of the Golden Wheel?" Ma Gelangsi looked at Xiao Yi who turned his head around, with his delicate and pretty face, he suddenly mustered up his courage and asked with a clear voice.

"King of the Golden Wheel, what is that thing?" Xiao Yi was slightly startled.

When Ma Gelangsi thought of King of the Golden Wheel, his face lit up. He did not look like someone who had just survived a great disaster at all. He was adept at using gold, silver, copper, iron, and lead as his weapons. As a result, he received the title of Guardian King and King of the Golden Wheel. Mister had also used a wheel just now, which looked very impressive, similar to how King of the Golden Wheel looked. Thus, I have the boldness to ask, is Sir the descendant of the King of the Golden Wheel? "

"Err …" When Xiao Yi heard that the King of the Golden Wheel was so powerful, he immediately replied shamelessly, "That's right, I am the descendant of the King of the Golden Wheel."

Lan Mei’er secretly snickered when he heard Xiao Yi's excited look. Then, he opened his mouth and reminded them, "King of the Golden Wheel is dressed in a yellow robe and is extremely tall and thin. His body is like a bamboo pole and his forehead is slightly sunken, making him look like a plate. Character characteristics are not prominent, good at calculating others, behavior is very insidious. Xiao Yi, you are his disciple, are you sure? "

Lan Mei’er had come to China again and again, so he had heard of the outstanding martial arts scriptures in China. Thus, at this time, seeing Xiao Yi shamelessly admitting it, he wanted to bask in the King of the Golden Wheel's glory. Standing at the side, Lan Mei’er snickered and gave Xiao Yi a reminder.

Hearing that, Xiao Yi's face darkened. He had read many books over the years. Only for these wuxia novels, wuxia TV dramas have never heard of them. So now he realized that he had stolen the chicken out of the ground. Quickly, he lowered his head.

However, Ma Gelangsi who was on the ground could no longer hear anything. Upon hearing that Xiao Yi was King of the Golden Wheel's disciple, his eyes shone like the stars, and his heart burned like the blazing sun.