The Lin family monster grows up

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"Devil? Thank you for your evaluation. To be able to raise the word from 'trash' to 'devil', I suddenly feel that my three years of hard work have not been in vain. I suddenly feel that I am very honored, Zhang Ziyi, thank you..."

Lin Banruo shook off Ling Xuan, with a playful smile in his eyes: Peacock, I helped you take off Ling Xuan's most precious thing, how should you repay me?Promise with your body?Ling Xuan, who has no lifeblood, cannot inherit Zhan Guxuanji's kindling, Peacock, you have won!

"Lin Banruo, to be honest, I am now curious about you. I really want to know where you have been in the past three years, and who have you met in the past three years... I don't believe that you already had it three years ago. With such a perverted strength, I don't believe that your scheming was so deep three years ago, I prefer to believe that you became so powerful because of the guidance of a certain expert in the past three years..." Zhang Ziyi face The depression and indignation on the Internet gradually dissipated, replaced by the most common calm look on the day, and the eyes flickered slightly, "Lin Banruo, can you tell me who is that expert?"

"Far in the sky, close in front of your eyes!" Lin Banruo said, wrinkling her nose, as if infected with the "cleanliness" of the fairy sister, Lin Banruo picked up the torn black robe from the cement floor and wiped the kitchen knife There was a disgusting stench of blood on his face, and his brows were filled with inexhaustible disgust.

"It's you?" Zhang Ziyi was taken aback for a moment, then sneered, "You and I grew up together, what kind of person are you, wouldn't I, Zhang Ziyi, not know?"

"It's you!" Lin Banruo's face gradually darkened, "The person I'm talking about is you, the reason why I became like this is all thanks to you..."

That year, Lin Banruo was eight years old and had just come down from Shenyu Mountain; that year, Zhang Ziyi was 15 years old and had just been admitted to Tsinghua University.

That year, they met who were destined to meet each other; that year, the Lin family and the Zhang family held a ridiculous engagement banquet for them as children.

That year, Lin Banruo stood under the plum tree in the Lin family compound in Shanghai, holding the "Book of Songs" and singing loudly: Guan Guan Jujiu, in the continent of the river, a fair lady, a gentleman is a good man...Death and life are as broad as life and death, and son Cheng said, hold the hand of the son, and grow old together with the son.

In that year, Zhang Ziyi entered the center of the Zhang family's power, suppressed a large group of group veterans who relied on their elders and became the youngest president in China with iron and blood methods.

That year, Lin Banruo lived in the ivory tower, yearning for beauty; that year, Zhang Ziyi fought in the world of men, every step of the way was startled.

That year...two different people embarked on different lives...

If life is just like seeing you for the first time, seeing each other is worse than not seeing each other!

Lin Banruo slowly approached Zhang Ziyi, the surging heart lake gradually calmed down, the corners of his mouth moved, pulling away a light arc, "That expert is you Zhang Ziyi! It was you who woke me up, It is you who let me know that a man should aim everywhere; it is you who let me know that when the king comes back, he should swing his spear and leap his horse, standing proudly in the capital!"

"Lin Banruo, I admit that your changes surprised me, but I don't agree with the direction you set foot in." Zhang Ziyi frowned, "Do you know? You have already walked on an evil path. On that road, you can only live unscrupulously by killing and stopping killing; on that road, the fireworks will disappear for a short moment."

"Fireworks are bright for a short moment, but they leave behind a lot of time. I don't want to spend my whole life exploring the meaning of life, old age, sickness and death. I just want to use this short-lived youth like a dog to pursue what I want to hold in the palm of my hand. .”

Lin Banruo made a false grasping gesture towards the dark night sky, and there was a boundless and firm look in his dark eyes.

"Lin Banruo, no matter how brilliant your tongue is, it can't change the fact that Zhantai Lingxuan was hurt by you."

This time it was Zhang Liuhe who had just come out of the car, the president of the Ruoshui Society, followed by two hale and hearty sixtieth elders, one of whom was Chang Wu, the dragon clan that Lin Banruo was familiar with.

"Have I thought about changing it? Zhang Liuhe, I haven't seen you for three years. Where did your cleverness go?" Lin Banruo squeezed the mahogany wrench on his left thumb, "Since I dare to seduce him, I won't be afraid of you guys." The so-called revenge, if you want to take some unreliable advantage in your momentum, I can only give you two words - idiot!"

"Okay, Lin Banruo, it's good enough!" Zhang Liuhe grinned sarcastically, his eyebrows twitched tightly, "When you set foot on the territory of our Ruoshuihui, you are destined to be unable to leave unharmed. What, how can you stand up to those vain Changbei and Heibei?"

In the end, the anger on Zhang Liuhe's face distorted his handsome face to the detriment of the scenery.

"This is karma, and I don't want to explain too much. Since you want to satisfy the sick revenge, then come!" Lin Banruo picked up the kitchen knife and sharpened her rough nails, "This time, you two will do it together! This time, let the last one be more violent!"

"Lin Banruo, arrogance is always the 'capital' for losers to flaunt their ignorance. Do you know who they are? But they dare to talk nonsense!" Zhang Liuhe raised his proud neck, pointing at Chang Wu and another white-haired The old man raised his eyebrows and said: "His name is Chang Wu, the second generation master of the Dragon Clan; his name is Wuming, the Xichuan sword master who can conquer the world with one sword. If it wasn't for 20 years, he would rarely set foot in the Central Plains. This sums up the top ten in China. The Dragon Ranking of the five masters definitely has a place for the two of them."

"Oh, really?"

Lin Banruo pouted casually, and didn't show any expression for Zhang Liuhe's introduction.

"So, if you want to challenge them, I think, if you are not brain teasing, you are seeking your own death. Don't think that you can blindly inflate your self-confidence after defeating Ling Xuan, you know? Ling Xuan, who usually claims to be invincible, in fact You can't even catch any of their moves. The sound of the big voice is invisible, but the elephant has no shape, don't you understand this truth?"

Facing the former boss, Zhang Liuhe put on a high-ranking posture, and his words were full of sarcasm, because he had the capital to do so.

"Death, is it terrible?" Lin Banruo replied strangely, with the corners of her lips raised, "The devil is in charge, I have no choice but to stand up after breaking down!"

"Break dead and stand up!"

The Seventh Princess is dressed in a classic dress that is flying and fascinated. Even in the dark night, it is difficult to conceal the holy and ethereal demeanor.

At this moment, she is holding a pink and white graceful Jiangnan oil-paper umbrella, and in the world that is gradually coming to a halt, she is gently puffing out the sounds of nature like running water, like a harp, and like the sweet willow eyebrows of Zhu Dan, expressing endless worries.

"Break dead before standing!" Liu Shengqingyue, who was beside Seventh Princess, repeated.

"He's about to advance, I'm worried about him!" Don't look too far, the worry is gone, the Seventh Princess is still in peace.

"So, here you come."

Liu Shengqingyue smiled lightly, and this smile illuminated the whole Whirling World.

ps: It's been a long time since I asked for a collection, it's a red ticket.This time, I have the cheek to ask, everyone, please vote, please collect!