Dingling and Dingdong cried all day long, and they didn't fall asleep until late at night. Until they fell asleep, the two little dumplings asked Korean stars again without getting tired.

Did Tang Ling and Bi Yan really fall into it?

Is there any possibility of climbing out after falling in?

Korean stars don’t want to deceive two innocent little girls, but the reality is too cruel, isn’t it?

In the end, Boss Huang came out to rescue the situation and told the two little dumplings that nothing is absolute in this world. As long as you wait with hope, good things will always happen.

But what is a good thing? It is not necessarily that Tang Ling can live. One day they can slowly let go of this sadness. Isn’t it a good thing?

It's night.

The Anger Tower belongs to Monty's pond.

Han Xing sat on the edge of the pond, his eyes a little lost, while Monty was lying at Han Xing's feet. From the time he came back, he had always looked like he was crying and looked very pitiful.

After all, it was an octopus who "loved at first sight" for Tang Ling, and took risks with Tang Ling, and he also got a lot of benefits from Tang Ling, and he also had many memories...

"So, will the octopus be sad too?" Han Xing reached out and touched Monty's big head.

Monty made two very strange and sad "whip" sounds. If it were the Korean stars in the past, they would definitely laugh, but today he was not in any mood.

Footsteps sounded.

Han Xing did not look back and stayed in the Chenchao Tower for many days. He was already familiar with the footsteps of Boss Huang.

"From tomorrow, you can go to Tang Ling's room." The pond room was not turned on, and Boss Huang's expression could not be seen clearly in the shadows.

I could only see the slight flame of the pipe in his hand.

Han Xing turned his head and even if he forced himself to hold it, he couldn't help but glar at Boss Huang.

In fact, since he learned about the death of Tang Ling and Bi Yan, Boss Huang has been very calm. Even when Korean Star said that the two of them could not come back, he was silent for a few seconds, and then he ummed, which was all his expression.

Previously, Korean stars could think that Boss Huang was tolerant and restrained and unwilling to show his sadness to others. Others may not know it, but Korean stars are very clear that Boss Huang actually regards Tang Ling as his apprentice. Otherwise, he would be as smart as Boss Huang, so how could he always let Tang Ling take advantage of him?

It tastes delicious and has a patient teaching. It seems to be squeezing Tang Ling, but it is actually tempering him.

Other people’s sadness may be based on emotions. Shouldn’t Boss Huang be even more sad? Even if he has no emotions, he still has efforts.

How can I do that if the disciples I have carefully trained are gone?

Korean star clenched his fist, but let it go.

In fact, Boss Huang has no blame. Even if he can't find a reason for him, if he is really sad, how could he be so utilitarian? Tang Ling is gone, and immediately puts his room...

But in this era, it’s not difficult to live rationally.

"Blame me?" Boss Huang walked to Han Xing.

Han Xing nodded, then shook his head: "It's normal for you to be sad. I'm just childish."

Boss Huang was silent.

Han Xing then said, "I have thought about it, I want to go back to the Holy Tree City. Thank you for your kindness."

"You can't go back." Boss Huang was very direct.

"Why?" Han Xing raised his eyebrows, and he began to be dissatisfied. He didn't understand what Boss Huang was thinking?

He must return to the Holy Tree City, he must practice swordsmanship hard, he must... become stronger! Next time, no matter what reason, he will not leave his partner behind.

Even if you can't do it, it's better to do it like the other side. Of course, this is not a love, but just thinking about how to fight back to back with Tang Ling until the end, isn't that a great pleasure?

These days, the more Han Xing thinks about it, the more he regrets it. Why that day!

So, he had to go back to the Holy Tree City with such pain and regrets... back!

"From tomorrow, I will officially announce that you are my apprentice, and I will train you carefully. Of course you can't go back." Boss Huang sat down next to Han Xing, his pipe beside him was unstable, and his expression was still calm.

"I..." Han Xing was a little angry. Boss Huang was too realistic? He just lacked one disciple? After one died, he would immediately find another to make up for it?

But Boss Huang quickly interrupted Han Xing: "You have no choice. From tomorrow on, you will be my disciple. Every day, every hour, every minute, you have to work hard to become stronger. Tang Ling used to be like this. Even if you can't do better than him, at least you can't be too different."

"Only this is the only way..." Boss Huang said this, his voice changed a little: "You can be strong one day to make Xingchen Gong uncomfortable!"

"After all, the Star Council ruined a disciple, ruined my hope, ruined my fighting spirit that I finally rose up, and ruined a lot of things... How can I lose, how can I make them live a better life?"

"You said, right?" Boss Huang said this and turned to look at Han Xing. At this time, he smiled, but his eyes were terrible red, burning with a sharp hatred.

Han Xing was stunned. Looking at Boss Huang's eyes, he realized that the man in front of him was deeply saddened by Tang Ling's death, and even was hit very... Crazy? Yes, Crazy!

"Okay, then I'll stay and I'll do my best." Han Xing said in a deep voice. If he didn't fight side by side with Tang Ling that day, then in the future, would it be considered a make-up for him to fight instead of him?

"Okay, go to Tang Ling's room to sleep. From tomorrow on, you will face hellish torture. Tang Ling...well, Tang Ling..." Boss Huang seemed to want to say something in the end? But he didn't say anything, but stood up in the darkness, and walked out of the pond room with a little vicissitudes of life.

At that moment, Korean star felt that Boss Huang had grown ten years old in an instant.

**

Tang Ling died.

This news was unexpected and spread throughout the world at an extremely fast speed, even triggering huge discussions.

I originally thought that after the whole world fell into a dream, everything would be covered up by this matter, but nothing.

Perhaps it was Tang Ling, a kid who has done too many earth-shaking events in the past year or so, or perhaps it was Tang Ling who finally managed to protect the future of mankind and did not let them be buried in a group of ferocious beasts in that terrible, isolated time.

So... they still knew that they left the No. 17 safe zone together that year, and worked hard to grow, looking forward to the Raptors team standing side by side with Tang Ling one day.

"Yu didn't come to take this big exam?" In the Ziyue era, the top warrior academy - Zimang Academy, instructor S frowned and asked.

The twenty students standing side by side in front of the instructor did not speak. In this strict warrior academy, they would be looked down upon by randomly discussing other students.

Perhaps because he had already expected this situation, the masked instructor S just glanced at the students in front of him, waved his hand casually to let the students go, and walked towards the intelligence room of the college.

"He has been sitting there for a day," said the intelligence officer in the intelligence room to inquire.

There is no doubt that the person who sits in the training ground for a day is Yu.

Purple Mist Academy is a secret academy, with its purpose to cultivate the second-tier geniuses for humans. There is no way. In this era, almost all the top geniuses come from big forces and big families, and the most common people are ordinary people. Although the probability of geniuses among ordinary people is much smaller than those big forces that focus on genes and combine.

But the huge base will also make a genius occasionally appear among ordinary people.

Unfortunately, even if these geniuses appear, they will die due to resource problems, and at most they can only become a Purple Moon Warrior with limited achievements.

Under such a background, Purple Mang Academy was born.

Its founder is mysterious, but this does not prevent it from becoming the top academy quickly, because this academy not only has rich resources to support, but also has many mysterious and powerful Purple Moon Warriors who come here to be instructors in their spare time.

But for some reason, these powerful instructors usually use simple code names and wear masks to hide their identities when they come here to teach.

This is different from the fixed instructors of Zimang Academy.

Therefore, these mysterious instructors with great mobility rarely care about a student. They usually only care about teaching and how much they can understand is the student's own business.

If you can't keep up with the pace, you won't deserve to be the second echelon of the future of mankind.

It is rare for an instructor to come to the intelligence room to inquire about the whereabouts of a student.

Seeing the figure of the instructor S leaving, the intelligence officer was a little curious. Driven by such curiosity, he couldn't help but check the information about this student named Yu.

As a result, he found that Yu's qualifications were just ordinary among the students of Zimang Academy. The senior executives of the college suddenly gave him a special recruitment quota, recruiting him from a second-rate soldier school.

But after coming here, Yu performed very well. He commented that he had a tough will and good understanding. The special point is that even though his talent is ordinary, his cultivation speed is faster than that of ordinary people.

In addition, in terms of talent abilities (note: family mysterious abilities, limited development level), it is worth noting and discovering.

"Well, but it's not that special." The intelligence officer said to himself, and then stopped talking about Yu.

At this time, instructor S had already arrived at the training ground and saw the lonely figure. In fact, this guy was not in line with the group, but why instructor S was clear, and there was a reason to pay special attention to him.

But now... Tang Ling is dead. Thinking of this, the instructor's own mood has become extremely heavy. He originally wanted to go and comfort Yu, but in the end he turned around and left.

In this era, a man is afraid that he can only bear some pain by himself.

Time flows tightly, and the night is about to pass, and it is another darkest early morning.

The figure sitting by the training ground finally stood up.

"I hope to fight side by side one day, why are you dead?"

"Okay, it doesn't matter. I won't die anyway. Then, keep getting stronger, along with your share."

**

The world's top mercenary team-Hengfeng Mercenary Group.

A very inconspicuous little mercenary was injured, and the terrible wounds ran from his chest to his abdomen. If the Hengfeng Mercenary Group had not been strong and wealthy, and had top-notch healing medicine, the little guy would have died on the spot.

Outside the tent, two mercenaries who looked a little vicissitudes were chatting on fire.

It was clearly summer, but Jixingling Ridge outside the Iron Blood City was snowing heavily and it was so cold.

"Auston's situation is stable." One of the mercenaries a drank a sip of soju, sighed, and said to the other.

"That's good. He was specially recruited to this team for some reason. I actually didn't like this little guy." Mercenary B took the soju from A, took a sip before continuing: "If you have something to do with Tang Ling, will you be taken care of?"

"Of course I have to be taken care of, but..." Mercenary A's tone suddenly became heavy.

"If you don't talk about this, you will always feel that there is no hope in the future. If, I just said, if, in the past year, that little guy Tang Ling did not stir up some storms, we had no hope at all, right? Why did this kid die? Why did it make people dream?" As he spoke, the mercenary b took a sip of soju wine. He said he should not talk about Tang Ling, but he said a lot.

However, the mercenary A didn't continue talking, and barely suppressed the heavy feeling in his heart and changed the subject: "But, do you like this kid Auston now?"
To be continued...