The King of Special Warfare

Lin'an City at night.

The lake is rippling, and the night breeze is cool.

Under an extremely lush willow growing by the lake, Li Honghe put a piece of sauced beef into his mouth, drank the wine in the glass, and said, "It tastes good, don't you want to try it?"

The wine is Huadiao brewed by Yu Donglai himself. It is mellow and delicious. Even though the night wind is getting stronger, the aroma of the wine still lingers.

Dongcheng Hanguang stared at Li Honghe motionlessly.

He didn't touch the food or drink, nor did he speak.

"You said, you trust me."

Li Honghe's expression became more serious. He looked at Dongcheng Hanguang with extremely deep eyes.

"I believe."

Dongcheng Hanguang nodded, "But I came here from the Central Plains, not to hear this."

"Then what do you want to hear?"

Li Honghe asked, his tone was calm, tasteless, even desireless.

"Other."

Dongcheng Hanguang said indifferently, the old man who used to be in charge of the Central Continent's military headquarters was now tall and introverted, but his eyes flickered, but there was an extremely sharp and heavy edge.

"Others?"

Li Honghe asked.

"Other."

Dongcheng Hanguang repeated it again.

Li Honghe fell silent.

The night wind blows the willows, the treetops rustle, and the leaves fall on the water of the West Lake, causing ripples and spreading gently.

The wind is getting colder.

The rain is coming in Lin'an City.

Li Honghe was silent for a long time before slowly saying, "I can't say."

He and Dongcheng Hanguang are old friends.

Very close old friends who have known each other for decades.

But now the old friend wants to hear something else.

But he can't tell.

The phone rang suddenly.

Dongcheng Hanguang answered the phone.

Someone on the phone reported something hurriedly.

Dongcheng Hanguang's face remained unchanged, but the palms in his sleeves were clenched for a moment.

A blue and deep thunder reflected in Li Honghe's pupils.

There was a muffled thunder in the air, rolling across the sky.

Dongcheng Hanguang put down the phone in his hand, and slowly sat in front of Li Honghe.

Li Honghe wanted to get the wine in front of him, but under such gaze, he withdrew his hand and remained calm.

The two looked at each other for a long time before Dongcheng Hanguang raised the phone in his hand and said expressionlessly, "I just got the news."

"Situ Cangyue, the Yinshen, was seriously injured and withdrew from the battlefield."

"The head of the Dark Knights, Rafal, was seriously injured and left the battlefield."

"Malade of the Holy See ran away with Aresis."

"boom!"

He slammed his phone on the table, and looked at Li Honghe with his body, "In Leiji City, Tianlan is the only one."

Li Honghe was silent for a while, then shook his head, "It's okay."

"crash"

Dongcheng Hanguang suddenly stood up and overturned the wine table full of wine and vegetables in front of him. The meat and cold dishes were lifted up, the wine jar was turned upside down in the air, the wine table was broken, and all fell into the West Lake.

"fine?!"

Dongcheng Hanguang's thunderous roar suddenly reminded him, "How can something happen? Huh? Don't you say something is wrong until all the invincible masters stand in front of Li Tianlan? Isn't it? Tianlan is not only your grandson, but also me Grandson, now that kid himself has to face Paul, Jin Tong, the Heroes, Dongjiao and the Morton family! He is only twenty-two years old! Only twenty-two years old!!!”

Li Honghe quietly looked at the somewhat hysterical Dongcheng Hanguang.

Not far away, the guards of the Dongcheng family and the elite of the Li family ran over at the same time.

Li Honghe waved his hand.

Everyone retreated again.

There was light rain falling from the sky.

The wind gradually died down.

The rain is getting worse.

Amidst the sound of the rain gradually rushing, Li Honghe looked at Dongcheng Hanguang, and said slowly, "This is the weight he should bear."

"yes."

Dongcheng Hanguang took a deep breath, "He has something to bear. But we old guys are still alive! You are still alive! He is working hard in Eastern Europe now, what are you doing? Drinking a little wine, saying it's okay? What on earth do you have? Arrangement? Tell me."

His voice became pleading.

Even the eyes are begging, "Even a little bit is fine."

Li Honghe looked at him.

From Dongcheng Hanguang's eyes, what he saw was worry, anxiety, and more fear.

Very real fear.

This old man, from Zhongyuan to Lin'an, what he was looking for was just a little psychological comfort.

But Li Honghe couldn't give these.

He shook his head. "I can't say."

Dongcheng Hanguang looked at him, and the look in his eyes gradually disappeared.

"I regret."

he said suddenly.

Li Honghe was stunned, then shook his head, the same two words, monotonous and calm "It's okay."

"I know Situ Cangyue is your man."

Dongcheng Hanguang paused, and laughed at himself, "I'm afraid even Li Kuangtu didn't know that he knew Situ Cangyue back then, and it was all due to your arrangement."

"You arranged for her to go to Taibai Mountain back then through the hands of Master Wuwei. Your guidance is also very important for her to enter the invincible realm."

Dongcheng Hanguang looked at Li Honghe, "She is the chess piece in your hand, but this chess piece has withdrawn from the battlefield now, do you have any other chess pieces?"

use? "

"No matter how many chess pieces there are, it's useless."

Li Honghe said calmly, "What's the point of having more pieces on the chessboard? It may be meaningful, but it's not the most important thing."

"Then what is the most important thing?"

Dongcheng Hanguang looked into Li Honghe's eyes and asked.

"The most important thing, of course, is the chess hand. Without this hand, the chess pieces will not be able to move on the board, or they will just walk around, which is getting worse. With that hand here, even if the chess pieces are gone, the palm can still move." Just overturn the entire chessboard."

Li Honghe said.

"well said."

Dongcheng Hanguang was silent for a while, then nodded and said, "It's really easy to say."

In Recchi City, Paul is infinitely close to the peak of invincibility.

Charlemagne's strength is not as good as Paul's, but it is higher than Jin Tong's, and is similar to Paul's strength.

And Ragnarok can burst.

With a murderous soldier in hand, his combat effectiveness may not be lower than Paul's.

These are the two masters who are infinitely close to the peak and invincible.

There is also a golden pupil who is close to peak invincibility.

There are also two god lists.

And people who are suspected of being a demon legion.

Such a chessboard can be overturned with one hand?

What kind of hand would that be?

"Now you are saying that Wang Tianzong has always been your man, and I would like to believe it."

Dongcheng Hanguang said seriously.

The content of what he said was absurd, but his tone was very solemn.

"of course not."

Li Honghe shook his head, "Leiji City tonight, after all, is Li's own business."

A thunderbolt streaked across the sky.

Under the wind and rain, the old man looked into the distance, and calmly repeated "It's okay."

The vehicle was running in the messy neighborhood of Lackey City.

In the huge carriage, Lin Fengting looked at the picture on the screen and remained silent.

No luck.

Even if Li Tianlan is against the sky, it is impossible to turn defeat into victory under the attacks of several invincibles.

The wind and rain are messy.

Li Tianlan's body was like a rubber ball, being hit from one side to the other by several invincibles.

Cruel, ruthless, vicious, vicious.

This is the most blatant torture.

It is the cruelest vent.

But Li Tianlan was still attacking.

again and again.

His body flew out, and the long sword dropped from his hand.

But he struggled to stand up again and again, punching without a sword.

His attacks were terrible, but futile.

There are still five invincible masters in front of Li Tianlan.

But even the weakest Lagos is still a master on the god list, far better than Li Tianlan.

His counterattack was directly suppressed by several invincible masters.

The huge force is destroying his body, even destroying the foundation and vitality in his body.

Li Tianlan stood up, fell down, and stood up again.

He has nowhere to go.

Even if you die here, you cannot retreat.

Lin Fengting watched silently, without speaking for a long time.

"boom!"

There was the sound of something heavy falling to the ground behind him.

Lin Fengting turned around.

In sight, Situ Cangyue, who was covered in blood in a white dress, fell off her seat, her hands clenched tightly, struggling to stand up.

It's just that her injury was too serious to stand up, but in the end she chose to kneel on the ground.

Kneeling in front of Lin Fengting.

The Yinshen of Zhongzhou, who had been extremely proud all his life, knelt there with all his strength, with blood streaming down his face and tears streaming down his face.

"Please"

She looked at the picture on the screen.

Blood rains on the screen.

Li Tianlan's figure faltered.

Situ Cangyue's eyes fell on Lin Fengting.

It was the weakness and pleading after giving up all dignity and honor, weak but extremely real.

"Please, save her please"

Her body trembled, her head lowered lower and lower.

Lin Fengting walked over and knelt down in front of Situ Cangyue.

His eyes were peaceful, but there was an undisguised wry smile on his face, "Your Highness is serious, I can't afford such a big gift, get up first, and talk when you get up."

Situ Cangyue grabbed Lin Fengting's wrist with all her strength, shook her head, and repeated "Please, save him."

"I can't make a move tonight."

There was apology in Lin Fengting's voice, "But I can assure you that Tian Lan will be fine."

Situ Cangyue looked at Lin Fengting in a daze.

Her eyes were black and white, and finally completely turned into hatred.

You are capable of saving him.

Why not save? Why? Why?

At this moment, Situ Cangyue hated Lin Fengting so much, it was unreasonable, and she didn't want to reason.

She hated all those who had the ability to help Li Tianlan but stood by.

"City Lord, you have done enough tonight, and next, you should have a good rest. But Tian Lan hasn't done anything yet."

Lin Fengting said softly.

"He's still a kid!"

Situ Cangyue paused word by word, her voice was hoarse, blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, he stared into Lin Fengting's eyes, "What can I do now?"

"He can't kill anyone."

Lin Fengting was silent for a while, and slowly said, "But he said () "The King of Special Warfare" only represents the author Xiao Wu's point of view. If you find that its content violates national laws and conflicts, please delete it. Only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform.

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