Zuo Chang walked without any burden.
After all, he had been in Tianwang City for less than half a month, and he hadn't even taken a serious look at the city. Where was he going?
Seeing birds flying in the air is also a burden.
She has invested slightly more in Tianwang City than Zuo Chang, but the layout has not yet been launched, and there is no damage.
Anyway, it was just a waste of three months.
It was around two o'clock in the morning.
The "Yao Tai people" have put away their belongings and prepared their vehicles. When the members scattered in the city return, they can go to the mailbox department.
Zuo Chang stood in the courtyard full of flowers and looked at Bai Lian, who was calm and a little sad, standing with hands behind his back and chest raised: "You have changed a lot. You are completely different from what I remember."
Bai Lin didn't react much.
In his impression, General Tianwang was not a person who liked to gossip.
The general is cold and pragmatic, extremely purposeful, and rarely speaks anything other than his mission.
At one point, Bai Lin even believed that the King of Heaven was not human.
Otherwise, how could he be as cold as ice, as hard as iron, and live like a precise and efficient machine?
He said: "General, you seem to have changed a lot."
"Being defeated by the gods gave me many insights."
Zuo Chang had already opened his mouth to speak these words.
He looked at Bai Lin and said, "I think you are right now."
Bai Lin frowned: "What?"
"Integrity, generosity, and gentleness." Zuo Chang looked at him, "I think people should have these qualities. In the past, I was too utilitarian. I only knew how to climb, but I didn't know how to be considerate, which hurt many people."
Bai Lin's brows furrowed even deeper!
He showed a bit of disgust and clearly expressed his position: "General, I think exactly the opposite of you. Integrity, generosity, and gentleness are useless. It is impossible for human beings to understand each other! Some people can only be persuaded with an iron fist, and some can only be persuaded with an iron fist. Words...are accompanied by a knife, and only then will someone listen!"
"..."
Zuo Chang looked at Bai Lin and was silent for a moment.
He shook his head and said: "It seems that your experience in this year is unbearable. I can't believe that a person who was once so sunny and known as a 'model knight' can say such dark words."
White Scales did not deny: "I regret my previous naivety and childishness. I understand you better now, General."
If anyone familiar with their past is present, I am afraid they will sigh that fate is really a joke.
A man who, like a chariot, only knows how to advance, and is regarded as a tyrant, now learns to accept generosity and mercy;
A man who was fair, upright and kind, and who was hailed as a paragon of chivalry, understood the value of cruelty.
only……
In Zuo Chang's view, he has not actually changed.
What Bai Lin did before is truly valuable. Now he is blinded by hatred and forgets what he should insist on.
Zuo Chang thought for a moment and then said: "Bai Lin, I will give you a task."
"Please give your orders."
Zuo Chang looked at him: "Write a detailed report on the betrayal you suffered. I want to know what you have experienced."
Bai Lin frowned: "I don't really want to recall those things... If you want to hear it, I can briefly describe it."
Zuo Chang shook his head: "Facing is the first step. I ask you to write a report because I want you to face the pain. It's like eating. Chew it carefully to make it easier to digest."
"...General, is this your newly invented punishment?"
"I just want to solve the problem."
Zuo Chang looked at Bai Lin and smiled slightly.
While he was talking, he saw the flying bird walking over quickly, with a bit of worry on his face.
When she got closer, she said, "General, there seems to be a situation."
Zuo Chang looked over: "What's going on?"
"I just got a report from Nighthawk. A group of people wearing divine robes are attacking us. They seem to be people from the Shenyin Society."
Bai Lin raised his eyebrows.
Zuo Chang said without hesitation: "Let those who have no fighting ability retreat. Before I leave, I want to give Shenyin Club a little shock."
…
…
"Sir, it seems we have been exposed."
In the night, a small team huddled in the shadows, looking at the brightly lit mansion not far away——
See the house.
The leader was a priest from the Seventh Realm. He was holding a mace in his hand and looked at his men: "The security is very tight?"
The subordinates shook their heads: "The security... is not very tight. I saw that 'Zuo Chang' sitting in the courtyard arrogantly, as if he knew we were coming and was waiting for us."
yeah?
Is there such a thing?
The priest stretched out his hand to hold on to the wall, and with a little strength, he jumped onto the roof.
He looked beyond the high walls of the house and saw the scenery inside——
really!
The subject is sitting on a chair, looking up at the dim waning moon.
Still sitting in the courtyard so late at night?
This is clearly a provocation, they are being underestimated!
The others jumped onto the roof one after another and saw Zuo Chang sitting in the yard.
One person prayed and cursed: "How rampant! Sir, let me go, I will send this damn heretic to hell!"
The priest pondered for a moment.
The rest of the people present didn't know it, but he knew very well——
That confident young man should be the King of Heaven!
How he survived the God-killing War is unknown;
Why he appears here is even less clear.
Before setting off, Arc Light Priest repeatedly warned him to be careful and not to follow the rules of this "suspected king". He must kill him with one strike!
Now……
Sneak attacks and assassinations are no longer possible.
In a head-to-head fight, what are the chances of winning?
The priest observed for a moment and said: "Everyone take out their weapons."
A group of seven people showed their weapons.
The priest's feet touched the ground and his calves tensed up, like a tiger ready to attack: "Goddess above! The man in front of us now, the black-haired evil ghost, is a real heretic! We must not be stingy with our lives, and we must not treat others badly. He was so kind that he rushed up to me and hacked him to death!"
The arch of his foot exerted force, like an arrow from the string, and rushed towards Zuo Chang, drawing a thick ink-like trajectory in the night!
The Seven Realm warriors charged at full speed, even triggering a sonic boom.
"Goddess is on top!"
All the believers sang in unison and followed the priest closely.
In the dark night, murderous intent suddenly appeared. Zuo Chang heard a deafening scream and saw eight meteors bursting towards him.
He was motionless.
The next moment, thunder roared!
A golden flash flashed on one side of the courtyard, fiercely crossing the night sky, leaving a shining "Z" shaped trail.
Everything is calm.
Zuo Chang turned around and saw Bai Ling holding a three-meter-long knight's gun, charging from one end to the other.
The blood fell in pitter-patter, like a rain curtain.
Eight people were hung on the silver spears.
That's exactly...
Like a shooting star, the eight-member Shenyinhui team launched an assassination attempt at Zuo Chang.
Bai Lin's face was calm, he looked at the only living person at the end of the gun, and said: "I haven't lived in a five-digit community for a long time, and I really am not used to the abilities of the seven realms. The gun just passed through the hearts of seven people, and the last one It was not strong enough, it just penetrated his body... it was not perfect."
"..."
Zuo Chang was silent and changed his sitting posture.
Click!
Bai Lin stepped forward and broke the last person's neck.
The Shenyin Society’s night attack did not cause any waves.
(End of chapter)
