Urban: Town Country War God

Hedong for thirty years, Hexi for thirty years.

The young man was impoverished, but worked hard, and finally soared into the sky, turned into a real dragon, and wandered for nine days.

Lu Ling looked at Lin Xiao this way now.

This cousin has achieved a temperament of "no one before, no one afterwards".

At the very least, it was like this in his eyes.

After saying "I believe it now", he was excited, and his whole body was trembling, and said excitedly: "This time, I have to watch carefully, uncle, uncle, and fourth uncle. When you see you, Lin What it looks like at this time."

"I want to see them panic, I want to see with my own eyes their former superiority in front of you, that kind of arrogant, arrogant posture, little by little disintegration!"

"I want to see with my own eyes how they bow their heads in front of you."

"I want to see with my own eyes, how arrogant and domineering, how terrifying Lu Li, who has been kneeling in front of you, trembling for a lifetime!"

When it comes to excitement, his eyes are red and full of tears.

As you can imagine, these are his words from the bottom of his heart.

Also, the thing he wants to see most.

Xu Hao stood behind Lin Xiao with weird eyes and a smile.

To be honest, he also wanted to see with his own eyes, the king's mouth, as well as Lu Ling's mouth, those invincible Lu family members, how trembling at Lin Shuai's feet.

"It's cold, go back early."

Lin Xiao glanced at Lu Ling deeply, turned around and walked down the stairs without comment.

Xu Haoruo took a deep look. Before leaving, Lin Shuai's cousin stretched out his left hand in vain, with his thumb up, and then completely left.

Lu Ling stood there, staring at the towering and slender figure that was drifting away, startled.

After a long time, he suddenly laughed.

The smile is bright and happy.

He laughed very unscrupulously.

She just smiled, but she burst into tears and burst into tears.

His cousin Lin Xiao is not a useless **** in your mouth, not a bereaved dog that can be deceived.

He is a real dragon.

A giant dragon in the sky that can sweep across the four directions and cover the sky with only one hand.

Today, since I saw this young man, I have feared and admired the man.

Finally, one day, he finally lived out the image he had in mind, living out what everyone expected most.

It also lived out, what he looked like in his own heart.

He is really happy.

I'm really excited for him too.

"Before, you looked down on this kid who worshipped at the Lu family, and ridiculed him."

"At the family banquet, they all watched with cold eyes, and even didn't give him food. It was cold and let a ten-year-old child stand outside in the snow."

"Bullying, only a six-year-old girl, have you ever thought about it?"

"People are watching the sky, and children will eventually grow up. The child that all of you despise is already an existence that all of you can only look up to."

"Will you regret it?!"

Lu Ling stood there, looking up at the sky, talking to himself.

The grief and anger in my heart was also wiped out.

That winter was an indelible memory of his life.

He will never forget that at the clan banquet, the uncle held his son Lu Li, pointed at the child who was squatting in the dean alone playing in the snow, and educated: "Li'er, did you see this kind of person? His life is destined to be unpromising, and he is also destined to be a hard-fated man in his life."

"From now on, don't talk to him, have you heard?"

Lu Ling still remembers the man whose name he had to call his cousin.

At that time, only a twelve-year-old person put on a face full of arrogance, arrogance and domineering, with a trace of haze, opened his mouth, and smiled: "I know, that kind of waste, I am definitely not Will go with him."

After speaking, he ate meat without fear.

No one noticed that the boy, who was only twelve years old, had a vicious look in his eyes.

Lu Ling sat next to him back then, and he could see clearly, and he still remembers it today.

He really wanted to see what the expressions of these elders who pointed the country back then and those who looked down on Lin Xiao would look like now.

…

Commercial vehicle, continue to drive on the road.

Lin Xiao sat in the back seat, his expression unwavering, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

Xu Hao sat in the co-pilot seat, telling the truth, so far, Xu Hao still can't figure out the character of Lin Shuai.

However, one thing is certain, that is, if you have grace, you will be repaid.

of course.

Any grudges must be reported!

At this time, he suddenly sent a text message on his cell phone. After reading it, he frowned slightly and quickly turned his head to report: "Lin Shuai, the young master Yan Rubin from Nanjing has come to Yanjing."

"Yan Rubin?"

Lin Xiao wondered, "What are they doing in Yanjing?"

"I don't know for the time being, I'll call someone to investigate." Xu Hao replied.

"Well, investigate clearly, don't bother if there is no conflict with us." Lin Xiao commanded, and continued to close his eyes and rest.

Yan Rubin was a figure in Jinling, the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, which is now Nanjing.

He is young, has wrists and strength, and is very strong in all aspects, but his reputation is not so prominent.

The Yan family was even more important in that ancient capital. They belonged to the real rich and nobles, and they did not give much concession to the Xiao family in Yanjing.

However, as long as there is no conflict with his plan when coming to Yanjing, he doesn't bother to take care of it.

It's just a small speaker, really qualified to be in his eyes.

…

At dusk.

Hua Deng is in the beginning.

A Mercedes-Benz RV with a value of tens of millions is driving at high speed on a highway heading to the Yanjing Mirror.

Behind the car, inside the RV.

In the living room, there are three people sitting.

One old and two young people.

The old man sat on the sofa with white hair and a Tang suit. His eyes were piercing and he looked energetic.

Among the two young people, one of them was slender, dressed very stylishly, and looked very handsome, about twenty-three-four.

He was lazy, leaning on the sofa, holding the game handle in his hand, and playing games in front of the TV on the RV with a cynic attitude.

The other one was a young man of about twenty-seven and eighty-eight, dressed in a suit, with a cold face, without joy or worry.

Just standing behind the young people, standing calmly, there was no slight change in his look or posture from beginning to end.

"Master, we are coming to Yanjing soon, shall we go directly to Miss Yu, or should we?"

The old man glanced at the time, estimated that it was almost time, and asked.

The young man who was playing the game, whose real name was Yan Rubin, played the game attentively, and replied without raising his head: "Don't disturb Manman for now."

"Yes, master."

The old man respected this statement and said with a smile: "Master, you said that if Miss Yu knew that you came to Yanjing all the way, just to solve the immediate crisis for her, I am afraid that I will be touched?"

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