Chapter 1457: Liyuan Night Talk

In the face of death, Beiting was no longer afraid. All he had was his reluctance and gratitude to the little boy who gave him a bowl of noodles. He wanted to say thank you and to say more again. Sorry, but unfortunately, all this was destined to be impossible to achieve.

"If you want to come back alive, you must come back alive. For me and for me, you must also leave your lives, because your lives are mine, and I am Xiang Yufeng." The figure chasing the helicopter and running appeared in my mind, and his eyes flowed down Beiting's face. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry Beiting in my heart, saying sorry over and over again, and over again.

However, the gunshots that Beiting had been waiting for did not appear, and the hideous laughter seemed to stop. When Beiting opened his eyes and looked at the group of people in front of him, Beiting's pupils instantly became big, and between Beiting's eyes, it was full of incredible.

Because, he saw the familiar face, the familiar figure, and a figure that shouldn't have appeared here. Although more than five years have passed, and although the figure has grown a lot, Beiting just knows that the boy standing in front of him is the boy who once served him a bowl of noodles, chased him, shouted and cried.

"I said five years ago that your life is mine. Without my orders, how could you hand over your life so easily? Have you forgotten that there is an agreement between us?" When the figure slowly turned around and looked at Beiting, Beiting's vision blurred.

"My back is left for you, my back is left for you!"

The words and voices of the past sounded again in Beiting's ears and sounded in Beiting's heart. Beiting bit his lips tightly. Because of the transitional force, blood had already flowed out of the corners of Beiting's lips. Beiting did not dare to let his teeth leave his lips because he was afraid, afraid that he would cry.

When the killing began in front of him, Beiting was shocked by the blood in front of him. The little boy back then was now so powerful that hundreds of men in black suits holding guns had no power to fight back in front of him. They were like stretching their necks and waiting for his sword to fall, like killing a chicken, one by one massacre happened in front of him.

"Beiting, you see, now I can stand behind you and guard everything behind you. When can I let me leave my back with confidence?" When this figure squatted down and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, Beiting saw the pain and concern in the other person's eyes. The only thing that was not was the blame. He should scold me, he should beat me, he should say to me fiercely, you have disappointed me, you are not worthy of guarding my back anymore. But, nothing was left behind. All this figure was a white handkerchief and the words that went away.

"Beiting, I'll wait, wait, the day when you can hold my back."

When Beiting returned to the tiger camp, he changed, completely. Someone once saw Beiting crying the night before returning to the tiger camp, like a child who was wronged, and Beiting, who had never had such tears and crying, shed tears of his life.

Afterwards, Beiting became even more cruel. Such cruelty was not only for his opponent, but also for himself. Even those instructors saw it, they were also frightened. Beiting trained himself like crazy, tortured himself, challenged the limit of life again and again, and passed by death countless times. When a genius boy worked ten times and a hundred times more than others, his growth was destined to become a terrifying existence. The sixteen-year-old Beiting is one of the most terrifying and powerful forces in the tiger camp.

At the age of sixteen, the age of flowering fish. When other peers were still enjoying all the fragrant and brilliant times in this flowering fish, Beiting had already begun his killing journey. At the age of sixteen, famous all over the world, the name of the stinger made Colombia and the European drug lords frightened to talk about it. At the age of sixteen, a person like a god of war, who has never failed since the failure three years ago, has become one of the top ten kings of the killing god world like a god of war and ranked seventh in the world killer rankings. But don’t forget that at that time, Beiting was only sixteen years old, and he should still be studying in school and enjoying the age of falling in love.

Beiting's powerful rise was enough to make him step out of the tiger camp and return to Xiang's family, but Beiting did not do so. He broke into South America independently and traveled all over South America. The more difficult the tasks, the more dangerous the tasks he took, the more excited he could make him excited. Only death can make him stronger and make this man become more powerful on this road of pursuing strength.

All this Beiting did was to be able to say in front of that person, from now on, you can leave your back to me.

Just for this purpose, Beiting was running wildly like a machine, running tirelessly.

"Bang!" A loud bang interrupted Beiting's thoughts. Looking up, a figure was falling down towards his seat. Beiting dodged and avoided the object. When Beiting looked, he realized that the object was actually the Qizig Heman.

Beiting looked at Qizig Heiman's grin, suppressed his smile and said, "How is it, it tastes pretty good, right?"

"No, it's so good, it's so good." Qizigheimman said, and stood up again staggeringly, "But I don't believe it anymore. With the strength of our Eleventh Battle General and the entire Northwest City, we can't beat him. If I don't believe it, I won't believe it anymore." After Qizigheimman said that, he yelled and joined the battle circle.

Yes, I don’t believe it either. Once upon a time, I didn’t believe that this man could be strong enough to make me surrender. Once upon a time, I, who wanted to be on par with him, had these ideas, but unfortunately, in the face of cruel facts, all the disbelief was just empty talk. In front of him, he would only believe it and let you know that only he can dominate everything, only he can create everything, only he can turn the impossible into a possibility, and only he can make me surrender.
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