The rich and powerful court: billions of personal pets of the emperor

"If you think this will make me flinch, then you're dead wrong!"

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Lin Nuanxi's cold and firm words made Jiang Mi'er tremble all over.

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He ran out of his home easily, and Xing Yi looked at his watch to estimate the time.

After almost finding Lin Nuanxi, they should leave.

At night, the only place Xing Yi can find a place to kill time is Song Tian'er's bar.

Still thinking about the scene of Jiang Ming kneeling in front of him just now, Xing Yi's mouth curved slightly.

With his hands in his pockets, Xing Yi shook his head slightly, and walked towards the bar street.

The striding footsteps stopped in mid-air, and the next second, Xing Yi turned around and jumped away with a quick reaction.

Swah——

A small sharp flying knife was definitely slashed across Xing Yi's chest, and it was deeply embedded in the opposite wall, penetrating three points!

Xing Yi felt a slight shock and sharp pain in his chest. If he slowed down by half a beat, this little flying knife would definitely cut him open!

"Scared me to death, scared me to death..."

Xing Yi patted his chest while comforting himself.

Turning his head, the extremely tall figure under the street lamp made Xing Yi's gaze a little serious.

Even though he couldn't see the man's expression clearly, the terrifying black shadow stretched and shrouded by the street lamps allowed Xing Yi to guess what kind of terrifying beast the man was.

Paper can never contain fire, what should come will always come.

Xing Yi didn't pretend to be stupid this time, he simply put his hands in his pockets and faced the man who was walking towards him.

Beitang Yaori looked at the lazy but calm man in front of him, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Humph."

With a sneer, Beitang Yaori took out a pistol from his pocket and pointed it at Xingyi.

"I've been looking for you for 12 years, but I didn't expect you to be living under my nose."

"..."

Beitang Yaori will never forget those lives lost for no reason in that first battle he led.

With his fingertips moving up gently, he pressed the trigger and stroked it, Beitang Yaori wished that the bullet would penetrate the body of the man in front of him in the next second.

"The acting is very realistic, how about doing it again?"

"When the same trick is played twice, even a funny thing is no longer funny."

Xing Yi also shrugged his shoulders frankly and generously this time and admitted that he was sure that Beitang Yaori would not shoot now.

Even though, this man wanted to kill him more than anyone else.

"Shouldn't it be an honor for Major General Ulysses to remember me as a brat?"

"Why did you betray me in the first place!"

"..."

Going straight to the point, Beitang Yaori didn't want to waste any more time with him, even though he had already received a report from his subordinates that Lin Nuanxi was safe and sound.

And... remembered everything!

This news shocked Beitang Yaori, but he couldn't tell whether he should be happy or sad.

The man in front of him is undoubtedly his best venting sandbag.

"Boom—"

"Click-"

Beitang Yaori stepped forward quickly, grabbed Xing Yi by the collar, and pushed him against the wall.The muzzle of the gun in his hand was coldly pressed against his brow.

"Why did you betray me, say!"

Anger roared with the pain of the beast's injury. The battle that failed to the point of total annihilation was a big blow to Beitang Yaori.

Especially seeing those comrades-in-arms who have lived and died with him for many years, falling one by one in front of him.

Xing Yi still seems to be able to remember the air that was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke and burnt corpses.