But as soon as Ye Xingchen ran a few steps, Zhang Kuanglong rushed in with a large group of people and blocked Ye Xingchen's way.

Wang Xiaohu, Ouyang Jun and the remaining members of the Baihu Hall were shocked at the same time. Who are these people? Could this mutiny be really a huge conspiracy?

"How? Do you know we are coming and want to escape?" Zhang Kuanglong rushed into the entrance of Jinling and saw blood and flesh all over the ground. More than a hundred men were standing aside with murderous intent, surrounding more than twenty people in the middle. A young man who looked seventeen or eighteen years old was running towards the door.

"Get out..." Ye Xingchen shouted, not caring about why these people appeared here. He only thought of Bingbing's comfort in his heart.

"**, the Heavenly Gate Association Shenlong Hall advocates Zhang Kuanglong here, you dare to tell me to get out!" Zhang Kuanglong was furious when he heard the boy and indeed told him to get out.

"Feng Jiating asked you to come?" Ye Xingchen frowned, but stopped. Could it be that something happened to Tianmen? Why are these guys actually coming to trouble themselves?

"Rareless, is the president's name your name? Let your subordinates surrender immediately, I will spare you..." Zhang Kuanglong was furious. He was Feng Jiating's confidant in recent years. He had no idea that Ye Xingchen was the son of the previous president of the Tianmen Association. It had been less than a month since he became the leader. He only knew that the rising gang of Xingyao Association was the biggest threat to the Tianmen Association. He thought of destroying the Xingyao Association in one fell swoop and making great contributions, so that he could better get the president's appreciation.

Of course, the reason why he didn't know Ye Xingchen and Ye Tianlong's existence was naturally Feng Jiating's masterpiece. Three years were enough to re-wash the blood of the Tianmen Association. How many people do Tianmen Association know Ye Xingchen and his son now know?

"Since you are from the Tianmen Society, I won't make things difficult for you anymore. Go back and ask Feng Jiating what places you can't go to?" The Tianmen Society was established by Ye Xingchen and his son. Ye Xingchen didn't want to make things difficult for these guys from the Tianmen Society. Moreover, this person looks stupid and must have been used by someone.

"Fuck, do you have to ask the president a lesson? Brothers, I'll give you a lot of rewards after stomping these guys on me..." Zhang Kuanglong was furious when he saw Ye Xingchen's look that he didn't take him seriously at all, and directly issued an order that he regretted.

With Zhang Kuanglong's order, hundreds of little brothers behind him rushed towards Ye Xingchen and others, and he himself rushed towards Ye Xingchen with a three-foot-long saber.

"Feng Jiating, since your subordinates are so disobedient, don't blame me..." Ye Xingchen sneered, and with a wrist, a knife appeared in the palm of his hand, and his figure rushed towards Zhang Kuanglong. Wang Xiaohu and others who had just finished the battle behind him rushed towards Zhang Kuanglong's group of subordinates again regardless of their fatigue. As for the twenty or so surviving Jinling Hall personnel, they took advantage of the chaos and quietly escaped.

Ye Xingchen was worried about Bingbing's comfort, and didn't even look at the whistling sabre. He stretched out his left hand like lightning, grabbed the hilt of the knife, took a step forward, stabbing Zhang Kuanglong's lower abdomen with a knife.

Zhang Kuanglong was shocked. This guy was so fast that he shook his hands holding the knife, broke free from Ye Xingchen's restraints, and retreated quickly, slashed Ye Xingchen's left rib with a backhand.

"You are pretty good at it. If your head is better, it will be no problem to be a hall master..." Ye Xingchen said, and the knife in his hand had already escaped and shot straight towards Zhang Kuanglong, but his body skillfully avoided the knife.

Zhang Kuanglong was shocked and quickly put away the knife. With a clang, he slashed off the knife that flew towards him. But before he could react, Ye Xingchen's figure had arrived in front of him and punched Zhang Kuanglong's lower abdomen. Zhang Kuanglong only felt as if he had been hit by a hammer, and his intestines and internal organs were almost crushed.

"Old Qi, Ouyang, I'm leaving it to you here..." Ye Xingchen shouted loudly, and with a loud voice, his figure had already rushed behind Zhang Kuanglong, and a powerful elbow pressed against Zhang Kuanglong's cervical spine. The huge force instantly smashed his cervical spine to pieces. His whole body fell down like mud, but Ye Xingchen's body ran out quickly, and two small knives appeared in his hand at the same time, and there were only sword lights and blood shadows along the way.

When he rushed out of the crowd, Ye Xingchen was covered in blood. The huge raindrops slapped down, making his face ached faintly, but he didn't care at all and rushed to his home like crazy. I don't know if it was the heavy rain. Several streets were empty and uninhabited. Sometimes a car drove by and splashed water. Ye Xingchen rushed back home, not even the time to open the door. He broke into the door and saw Bingbing, who was wet all over lying on the sand, looking at him with a pale face.

"Xingchen...Brother, you are finally back..." Bingbing's weak voice rang out.

"Bingbing...you...how are you?" Ye Xingchen felt a lot of pain when he saw Bingbing like this. If he had known this, he would never have asked her to assassinate Dugu Niwu.

"I...I'm fine, I just want to see Brother Xingchen again..." Bingbing had a faint smile on her pale face. At this time, she was no longer a cold killer, she was just a little girl who needed care from her lover.

"Brother is back, tell me where the injury is. Tell me quickly, tell me where the injury is..." Ye Xingchen was panicked. While saying that, he cut the tights on Bingbing's body with a knife, but no wounds were seen.

"It's useless, brother, I was hit by the golden needle of the pink skeleton, and the lung leaves that had been pierced. Brother, I'm sorry, Bingbing did not complete the task well, and I don't know if the pink skeleton is dead..." Bingbing looked at Ye Xingchen caring about him so much, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became sweeter.

"It's okay, it's just lung lobes. Bingbing is not afraid. Brother will take you to the hospital immediately. You will definitely not be able to do anything, you will definitely not..." Ye Xingchen said as he was about to pick up Bingbing, but was stopped by Bingbing.

"Her golden needle is poisonous, and the toxicity is already at the heart. It's useless. Brother Xingchen, I'm so cold, can you hug me tightly?" Bingbing's voice became weaker and weaker.

"Bingbing..." Ye Xingchen exclaimed, but he hugged her in his arms according to Bingbing's request, and gently hugged her in his arms. His lips kept rubbing Bingbing's face, but his heart was like a knife, cutting through his slices of flesh. All of this was himself. If it weren't for him, how could Bingbing do this?

"Brother Xingchen, don't be sad. You can do something for you. Bingbing is really happy. Don't blame yourself. Even if you don't let me go, I will go alone. Bingbing will not allow anyone in the world to threaten Brother Xingchen..." Bingbing's face was always filled with a sweet smile, and she looked so cute and innocent on her childish face.

"Bingbing..." Ye Xingchen could no longer help but feel sad. A seven-foot man, tears flowed down. The man didn't cry easily, but he was not sad.

"Haha, Brother Xingchen cried, Brother Xingchen cried for Bingbing. Bingbing was so touched, really touched..." Bingbing still had such a pure and beautiful smile, gently stretched out her right hand, gently stroked Ye Xingchen's face, and wiped away the tears on his face.

"But Brother Xingchen, Bingbing doesn't like how you cry. I'll laugh for Bingbing, okay?"

Ye Xingchen wanted to speak, but his throat seemed to be stuck with something and could not say anything. He could only force out a smile and hug Bingbing's arms tighter.

"Hehe, this is my Brother Xingchen, Brother Xingchen, do you still remember the first time we met?" Bingbing murmured.

"Well... remember... how could I not remember?" Ye Xingchen finally opened the thing in his throat, spit out a hoarse voice than a ghost sound, as if it was not Bingbing who was about to die but him.

"You were only thirteen years old at that time, and you were so cold that you didn't talk to everyone, and you didn't dare to get close to you..." Ye Xingchen couldn't help but see Bingbing for the first time abroad. At that time, she was like a cold knife stabbing.

"But Brother Xingchen dared to approach me, and not only talked to me, but also touched my breasts when I was not paying attention..." Bingbing's smile became brighter, but in Ye Xingchen's eyes, it became colder.

"Yes, you still wanted to kill me?"

"Yes, since I was a child, no one dared to touch my body except my father. It's just that who knows that you are so powerful that you can't kill you no matter what, and you often take advantage of it..."

"Haha..." Ye Xingchen just smiled faintly, but his smile was so bitter.

"Brother Xingchen, do you know? Before that, I always felt that this world was dark, but after that, I knew that this world also had a bright side. Brother Xingchen, if it weren't for you, I might have died long ago, right?"

"Silly, how could you die? My Bingbing is the most powerful, and there will be no trouble?" The tears from Ye Xingchen's eyes could no longer stop flowing.

"Hehe, if Brother Xingchen is here, Bingbing should not leave. Brother Xingchen, would you please hold me from behind?"

"Well..." Ye Xingchen sat on the sand, stretched out his arms, and hugged Bingbing in his arms, but Bingbing pulled his pair of thugs to his chest. Ye Xingchen didn't say much, but just held the two huge peaks tightly, without a trace of flame in his heart, and he felt Bingbing's heartbeat getting slower and slower in his hands.

"Brother Xingchen, is Bingbing's breasts big?" Bingbing's voice lowered a little.

"Big..." Ye Xingchen's voice was choking.

"Is Bingbing's breast the best in the world?"

"Um……"

"Haha..." Bingbing laughed softly, but the head that was on Ye Xingchen's shoulder drooped, motionless. Her heart stopped beating at this moment. Ye Xingchen's heart was torn into pieces at this moment. Two blood-red tears slowly slid from the corners of her eyes, but he just hugged Bingbing tightly, holding her gradually cooled body.

This is a girl with darkness in her childhood, a girl who can make everyone feel fearful, and a cute girl with a simple mind, but at this moment, she left herself like this. Is this true?

Is this true?

Ye Xingchen kept asking himself in his heart, was all this true?

As the night became deeper and deeper, the heavy rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the ice rain in everyone's mind also dissipated between the world at this moment...

Ye Xingchen quietly hugged Bingbing's body, and his hands were already placed on the unimaginable peak, and he slowly fell asleep.

In his dream, he came to a dark room, where there was a little girl of a few years old. She had a magical and cute face, so familiar? Is Bingbing you?

Ye Xingchen called softly, but the little girl looked around in fear, and her little hand holding the black short blade kept shaking. At this time, two cold lights lit up in the room, followed by a roar, and a anxious black shadow rushed out, opened its bloody mouth, and rushed towards Bingbing.

"No..." Ye Xingchen roared, trying to stop him, but for some reason, he could not move himself and could only let the black shadow pounce on Bingbing, who was only a few years old.

Bingbing, who was frightened, instantly stabbed the short blade in her hand. When the black shadow bit off her delicate neck, the black short blade had already stabbed into the black shadow's throat. It turned out to be a black jackal, a stream of blood sprayed out, and Bingbing looked all over her face. Ye Xingchen clearly saw that the fear in her eyes slowly faded away, replaced by madness and murderous madness.

"It's true that he is worthy of being the genius of the Assassin family. Hahaha, Luo your daughter is really good..." A man's voice sounded outside the room, and then the door of the room opened. A man with a cold face walked in and patted Bingbing's little head. The madness in Bingbing's eyes gradually faded away.

Then the picture turned and there was another room, where dozens of children were locked in the room, Bingbing, who was already ten years old, was among them.

"Only one of you can live. At this time tomorrow, I will pick you up..." The man who took Bingbing away said something inside, looked at Bingbing again, turned around and walked out, without any tenderness in his eyes.

A hoarse and deep voice sounded in the room. Dozens of children looked at each other with cold eyes, their eyes full of murderous intent. They all had a dagger in their hands, but the one Bingbing was black.

At the same time, I don’t know if it was because of the fear of Bingbing. Dozens of children took action at the same time, and the dagger in their hands stabbed at Bingbing at the same time. Bingbing snorted coldly, twisted her petite body, and the black dagger in her hand flashed, instantly stabbed into the hearts of the two of them. Then a figure was like a ghost, galloping in the room. Soon, there was only a pile of twitching bodies left on the ground, but her eyes were so cold, and there seemed to be a layer of ice on her childish face.

Is this... Bingbing's childhood?

The picture turned again, and a boy with the same cold face appeared in the picture, but the smile that rose from time to time told Ye Xingchen that this was his self a few years ago, or another self.

"Hi, little sister, I am your new partner Ye Xingchen, come and let your brother hug..." As he said that, without waiting for Bingbing to react, the young man had already hugged Bingbing, and one hand even pinched Bingbing's little **. Killing intent suddenly appeared in Bingbing's eyes, and a short black blade quietly stabbed the boy's neck, but the boy had a one-handed moment. The dagger in Bingbing's hand fell off his hand. Bingbing's eyes that had been cold all the time, with a look of surprise for the first time...

Then there were scenes of completing the task with Bingbing, and her cold face was getting more and more smiles, until the scene of assassinating Dugu Niwu, the golden needle that penetrated her belly, and the seemingly non-smile smile on Ma Junjie's face, while Bingbing ran away in the heavy rain with injuries, and her breath of life became weaker and weaker, until she finally lay in her arms, and the smile on her face was so miserable and beautiful...

Bingbing...

The storm fell all night, but the next day was a sunny day. The red sun slowly rose and the golden sun shone down. On the edge of the sky, there was a beautiful rainbow spanning it. It was not easy to see such a beautiful rainbow in this extremely polluted world, but when Ye Xingchen woke up, the ice in his arms disappeared...
Chapter completed!