Moreover, Liang Xiwen really didn't want the wizard Wutian to get tired of the boat and the wizard Wutian waved her to calm her emotions and insisted on saying: "I'm going to go after all."

Master Wutian showed a solemn look on his eyebrows, and his eyes were filled with emotions that could not be explained clearly. He picked up the black liquid in front of him and drank it all. Liang Xiwen knew his stubborn personality and could only smile at the face of him with a sad smile. Then he looked at the empty cup in front of Master Wutian.

"poison."

Master Wutian did not hide Liang Xiwen, and pointed his finger at the black cup and said with a smile: "I was going to die next week, but now I will slow down my body's necrosis with poison. I guess I can hold on for another week. And now my body is back and forth, and it won't be too difficult to walk back and forth."

Liang Xiwen trembled: "Poison?"

"I'll tell the official, I'll sacrifice to the sky in Liangdu in three days." Master Wutian said lightly: "After offering sacrifice to the sky, I'll go to Tiandu."

Tiandu, Maple Leaf Villa.

This is a European-style white villa, located at the intersection of the Sixth Ring Road in Tiandu. There are four entrances and exits in front and behind. The transportation is very developed and convenient. What's more, there are two civil helicopters inside, which can be escaped at any time, which shows the owner's wealth and caution.

Moreover, the walls around the villa are extremely thick, revealing a strong western style of the 18th century. The branches of old trees in the walls are obliquely extended to cover the quiet street in a layer of streaming light and watery darkness. Some obvious infrared sirens are also standing at the door with great might.

There are also lookouts on the commanding heights.

The owner is nothing else, but Zhao Kun from the north of the city. Mr. Zhao, who is not inferior to the former four major families, has industries everywhere. Only after Zhao Kun joined the Mingyuan Group, he began to form his own team.

For nothing else, he wanted to create a world for Ye Lingtian, but Mr. Zhao was not in Maple Leaf Villa at this moment. In this villa where he could not see his master once a year, there are now two VIPs waiting for hope and waiting for life or death.

The golden and beautiful sunset poured down, and with a touch of hotness fell on Liang Tianbao. The pale-faced and weak nobleman was narrowing his eyes slightly, staring at the beautiful Red Wan in the distance, and then turned his eyes to the south, thinking about his hometown that he could never go back to.

When Chen Yannan, who was wrapped in white gauze, appeared behind her back while shaking her wheelchair, Liang Tianbao was raising her chest and roaring at the sky:

"Once the war is fought, the tip of the gun will die, and the flesh and blood will be mud, and the battle will be fought on the battlefield together." Liang Tianbao's voice was originally inaudible, but then it gradually rose high and spread through half of the Maple Leaf Villa.

The tragic and desolate people are endlessly worried, and Chen Yannan's body is slightly stunned: "Why not think about the old days, go to their hometowns, reunite at home, and be healthy forever."

Chen Yannan listened to this song sung in Liang Mandarin. She had been in the Shenzhen-Guangzhou Military Region and naturally knew this song. This was the song of their Liang Kingdom. It was a song created by the master Wuye. She pity the soldiers who died in battle and the warriors who were still fighting fiercely for decades.

A song originally written about real war is particularly sad and painful when Liang Tianbao sang it, especially in a foreign country where he could never return.

Although Chen Yannan is not from Liang, she has the same situation as Liang Tianbao, and she can't help but wonder if her family is okay?
Chapter completed!