The cold muzzle was not warm at all. Shangdi, who was holding the gun in a standard standing posture, had already aimed at Tang Yi.

On the other hand, Tang Yi just threw away the walkie-talkie in his hand, walked over with a smile, exposing his chest to Shangdi.

"Master, I haven't seen you for three years. Are you in good health?"

Time is so fast, and three years have passed in a blink of an eye. Looking at Shangdi, who is like a father, Tang Yi's eyes are a little sore.

"You have the face to ask me, what good things you have done, let me clean up the portal in person."

Shangdi gritted his teeth and looked at Tang Yi in front of him. He was mature again after three years of not seeing him.

"Master, put the gun down. I know you won't shoot. At least those junior brothers are still in my hands, and I'm afraid you have been targeted by the sniper."

Tang Yi smiled and looked at Shang Di who was motionless. He knew his master as if he knew him. He was a person who valued love and friendship.

"Don't talk nonsense, you are the number one on the black wanted warrant. You should know the meaning of the black wanted warrant. Even if we are all killed, you will be wiped out. As a soldier, I have been ready to sacrifice. If we die, we will be martyrs, not traitors!"

The insurance has been opened, and the sight has locked Tang Yi's eyebrows. He has no chance to dodge at such a close distance.

"Yes, I am indeed a traitor. Then master, please clean up the portal!"

After spreading his hands, Tang Yi walked over step by step, pressed his head against Shangdi's muzzle, and Tang Yi said with a smile.

He looked relaxed, but he felt his heart tugging at Mrs. Rose in the dark. Through the sniper lens, she was really sweating for Tang Yi.

She understood that Chinese soldiers were pointed out by swords and overcome all obstacles. These madmen could give up their lives for the sake of mission. In Tang Yi's words, this is the power of faith.

Time seemed to have stopped. The three of them had their own thoughts in their hearts. Shang Di looked serious, Tang Yi was indifferent, and Mrs. Rose looked worried. The sniper rifle security in her hand had been pushed open and she could enter the shooting state at any time.

Finally, as Shang Di slowly put down the gun in his hand, Mrs. Rose breathed a sigh of relief and thought to herself that Tang Yi was a madman.

It was a little far away and could not hear the master and apprentice talking. Mrs. Rose turned over and prepared to get closer.

But just as she got up, she suddenly felt someone on her back. She turned around instinctively and kicked her right foot out.

But the other party was faster than her. He hit Mrs. Rose's neck with a hand knife. In front of him, Mrs. Rose was screaming in secret before she was unconscious. She was a seven-star master but she didn't know that she was attacked by someone. This time, Tang Yi was in trouble.

"Tang Yi, what happened! I know you, you will not be a traitor. Tell the master if it is a special action?"

Shang Di did not shoot in the end and raised Tang Yi since he was a child. The relationship between the two was like father and son. Shang Di didn't believe that Tang Yi would betray the motherland.

Because she knew that he loved his motherland more than anyone else, and since she was a child, she had been yelling to become a soldier, so how could he betray him?

"Master, stop asking. I chose this path. Of course, I have my reasons. It's because you haven't seen each other for three years and your body is quite strong. It seems that your injuries have recovered well, so I feel relieved!"

Tang Yi looked at Shangdi with his eyes, but they were as close as father and son, but they had a lot of things they could not say.

"Tang Yi, don't do anything wrong. Go back with me. No matter what big things are, the master will take care of you. Don't worry, I will definitely give you the most fair trial. Come with me and don't run away!"

He grabbed Tang Yi's wrist and finally applied for this opportunity. He wanted to take Tang Yi back.

"Master, it's actually quite good now. I'm used to this kind of life and can't go back to some things."

Tang Yi tried to break free from the master's control, but Shang Di did not let go.

"No, Tang Yi, what's wrong with you!"

Although he had suffered fatal injuries, Shangdi's strength was greatly reduced, but the dragon head caught in the Nine Star was just like taking something from his bag, but he didn't expect that he didn't break away.

This made Shangdi even more suspicious that something was wrong. At the same time, his face changed. He knew Tang Yi too much.

"Master, I'm sorry!"

Suddenly, Tang Yi flashed his right hand, and a cold light and a flying knife were already in his hand.

He was not physically fit, so he had to cut the mess quickly. He did this just because he didn't want to worry the master.

The flying knife was sharp and swept across Shangdi's throat. Shangdi, who was forced to take three steps back, could only let go.

However, Shangdi did not neglect either. He stretched out his hand and pulled out the dagger, and came again, and the two of them fought together.

The sword flashed, and the master and apprentice in the woods were hard to distinguish. They both knew everything about each other, so they had a tacit understanding in the flash.

As soon as one move was released, the other party already knew how to crack it. After changing the moves halfway, everything seemed to be back in the Immortal Pit. Their master and apprentice grew up with a group of great martial arts grandparents.

The sword light collided, and the sound of golden sounds kept ringing, and the flying swords with both hands were like sharp claws. Tang Yi's close combat ability was also quite powerful.

"No, physical fitness can't stand it!"

Walking along the way, the two of them had no choice but to tell each other, but Tang Yi here thought it was not good because his breathing had begun to be chaotic.

If this continues, he will lose. At that time, he will only worry the master, so he gritted his teeth and shook his right wrist.

"Swoosh! Puff!"

The sound of breaking through the air came, followed by a cold light passing by Shangdi's face.

Shangdi only felt the heat on his cheeks, and when he reached out and touched them, the blood had already flowed down.

"Master, I've given up!"

He did not shoot again because the winner was decided, and the deathly flying knife was Tang Yi's unique skill.

"Okay, very good, very good!"

Slowly put down the dagger in his hand, Shangdi licked his lips, and looked at Tang Yi with complicated eyes.

Tang Yi also looked at his master Shangdi with a smile, without saying a word, his eyes already explained everything.

"Master, I'm leaving. You should go back early. Junior brothers are on the road at the foot of the mountain. The antidote is in their tactical vests. Don't come back after leaving. Don't worry, I have never forgotten who I am, and I will never forget who I represent!"

Turning around and leaving, tears from the corner of Tang Yi's eyes fell as soon as he turned around, and he waved to the back. This was a farewell, because he may not have the chance to meet again in his lifetime.

I don’t know if it will come sooner tomorrow or the bullets will come faster, which is why Tang Yi hates saying goodbye the most.

"Boy, you are my pride, don't lose!"

Shangdi had long expected this action to be like this. He had been chasing for three years but failed. The reason why he strongly applied was to see his beloved disciple.

It is already a very good thing to see him alive now. For a soldier, being alive means victory.

With a long sigh, Shangdi turned around and disappeared into the jungle. The master left this and would never have a chance.
Chapter completed!