The vast universe, the endless starry sky!
Countless large-scale planets are still flying in the cold and dark universe, getting closer and closer to the earth. 【,
After a dozen hours of flight from the helicopter that left with Yan last night, it returned to China at 5 o'clock in the afternoon and landed on a private estate in the suburbs. This manor is very large, with a radius of five li all under the jurisdiction of this manor. There are densely planted vines. Since it is winter now, these vines have no young leaves and are all dry vines.
There is a large open area in the center of the manor. There are no vines and no buildings. There is no grass on the ground, except for the brown soil. The helicopter landed on the open ground where there was no grass.
The cabin door opened, and the founder of the punishment Han Feng, the master of the punishment Nie Yun, the world's number one killer, Yan came out one after another. As soon as the three top figures in the world came out, they heard neat and loud voices:
"Welcome the prisoner!"
Shui Yue, J, Gui Nu, Hong Ying Yi Qianxue, Bai Zhanfei, Xiao Wuya, Ye Tiancheng, Leng Sanjian, Baolong and other core elite members of the penalty prison all gathered here.
"Ok."
"Ok."
Nie Yun and Master Shu both hummed in unison, but they always felt that something was wrong, which made Yan next to him look at Nie Yun and Han Feng in amazement.
The two nephews of Han Feng and Nie Yun also smiled similarly, only listening to Han Feng said: "You are the master of the punishment now, I am really confused."
"Uncle Master, you have been the master of prison punishment for nearly 50 years, and some deep-rooted things can't be changed at all. Besides, tonight's protagonist is still punishing you, the creator of the world, so the punishment tonight is the teacher. Uncle yours, my identity is just a nephew who came to send you off, the same purpose as all prisoners."
Han Feng didn't say anything, he just stared at his former subordinates, and nodded indifferently after a long time: "Tonight is different from the past, then Han Feng will be the lord of the punishment for the last time, everyone get up. !"
"Thanks prisoner!"
The prisoners who knelt on one leg rose up, and Han Feng glanced at them, and finally fixed his gaze on Gui Nu: "Guinu, prepare for a picnic. Tonight, Han Feng, I will eat and drink with everyone before leaving. ."
"Yes, master!" The ghost slave left the place respectfully.
When Han Feng and Hong Yingyi Qianxue went to the other side to talk about something, Yan and Bai Zhanfei recounted the past, because the two of them were brothers in life and death. They had fought side by side and had not seen each other for decades. Naturally, they should recount the past. Nie Yun was surrounded by Xiao Wuya, J, Leng Sanjian and others, talking and laughing.
The sky gradually dimmed. I don't know why, the stars tonight are especially bright, and even the bright moon is unusually bright.
Several blazing bonfires appeared on the open ground in the center of this vineyard. Each bonfire was surrounded by a dozen people, all of whom were the core members of the penalty prison. They ate barbecues and drank beer together, as if they were one. The tourist group dining in the wild is totally inconsistent with the murderous demon.
The bonfire where Nie Yun was sitting was surrounded by Xiao Wuya, Ye Tiancheng, Leng Sanjian, J, Shuiyue, Bai Zhanfei, Baolong, Guinu, Hongying Yi Qianxue, Han Feng, and Yan. Guinu seems to have gone to do something, and he is not here now, and Han Feng and Yan also went to the other side to talk about something.
Nie Yun glanced at the direction of the uncle and Yan, and couldn't help but whispered to the Hong Yingyi Qianxue next to him: "Aunt Yi, I still don't know where this is. Can you tell me something?"
Yi Qianxue, who looked at Han Feng, retracted her gaze to look at Nie Yun, and a line of words appeared in front of her: "Your uncle didn't tell you?"
Nie Yun smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Along the way, both Master Uncle and Senior Yan closed their eyes and meditated, and neither spoke. The atmosphere was very dull, so I couldn't find a chance to ask.
Yi Qianxue took a sigh of relief, looked around, and flashed word by word in front of him: "This place is the place where the war occurred 36 years ago. It is also the site of the ghost group base that was once led by Xiao Chen. And where we are. The reason why no grass grows in this open area is caused by the four power sources tearing apart the cracks in the space."
"What?" Nie Yun was shocked.
The sound of insects lingered this night, and Han Feng, who was not far away, looked up at the stars with his hands on his back. He didn't speak, so he stood and watched!
Yan with a tin box next to him looked at this familiar and unfamiliar manor, and sighed softly: "Thirty-six years, and revisiting the old place. That day is as clear as yesterday! I really don’t know why you chose the place here. ."
"Only here can you be comforted."
The words in Han Feng's eyes became a little bit cold, and he retracted his gaze to look at the stars, and looked around this familiar and unfamiliar manor. The scene of the war 36 years ago Yiyi appeared in his mind, as if it were Like a movie, that scene of blood, scenes of killings reappeared.
How many people shed blood on this land!
How many brotherly souls belong here!
How much love and hatred are buried here!
Too much, really too much, too many to count...
Time passed by. Nie Yun, who was eating a barbecue, laughed and talked with everyone for a while, before he came to the place where Shishu and Yan said: "Isn’t it necessary to gather the four power sources? Now Senior Yan has brought it. One, we have one in our own hands. When will the two iron boxes in the hands of Mrs. Xuedala arrive? Will the old witch come with the iron boxes? If not, what should I do?"
A few questions in a row made the listening Han Feng smile: "No hurry, sooner or later the one who should come will come."
"Hehe." Nie Yun laughed and joked, "It seems that the uncle has taken the old witch."
Han Feng didn't answer this question. Instead, he turned his neck around and said casually: "I thought I could drink your kid's wedding drink before leaving. Now it seems that I have no fate. It's really a great regret in life."
"Oh." Nie Yun sighed, frowning: "I don't know when I can drink my wedding wine. It's easy to resolve grievances, grievances, and grievances. Only the deep-rooted thinking of someone is difficult to change."
Under the shining of Haoyue, Han Feng stared at Nie Yun next to him, and said earnestly: "The two people who are in love, the most beautiful language is not that I love you, but being together. The messy form is not important at all."
"Why don't I understand this, but we are already together, so what is left is to give them the best, including the blessings of their parents. Anyway, if the uncle stood in my perspective, what would you do?"
Han Feng was silent, his eyes looked a little sad, as if he thought of her in his heart.
It took a long time before Han Feng's voice sounded: "Every relationship is a special case, and it is a gift from God to every pair of lovers, so your uncle can't answer your question, let's go with the flow."
Nie Yun said to himself: "Should we really go with the flow?"
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