"When you arrive in southern Jiangsu, you must remember to miss me!" Mo Yuyao stood in front of Song Yun and whispered.

"I'm thinking of you now!" Song Yun's sweet words were naturally natural, and Mo Yuyao was so sweet.

Mo Yuyao reached out and pulled Song Yun's collar, like a wife watching her husband traveling far away, her eyes full of reluctance.

"Okay, this time can't be delayed anymore." Song Yun said, "I'll leave first. The people I'll arrange for will come in a few days. At that time, I will strive to get rid of poverty here as soon as possible. If your life ideal is completed, then I want you to appear in front of me as soon as possible!"

"I will!" Mo Yuyao nodded and promised, "No more than one year at the latest, you have to wait for me!"

"I will definitely wait for you!"

Song Yun left after all.

Leaving Mo Yuyao's side.

Mo Yuyao stood at the entrance of the village, looking at Song Yun with tears in her eyes, and as she watched Song Yun's figure traveling far away, she felt the urge to rush up.

However, her willpower is controlling her body.

"Huh!" Mo Yuyao breathed a long sigh and said to herself, "Song Yun, you must wait for me, I will return to you as soon as possible!"

Song Yun looked at the gradually blurred figure, and for a moment, he felt as if his whole heart was empty.

He and Mo Yuyao finally achieved the right result, but before they could taste the right result, the two had to separate again. Even with Song Yun's strong heart, they could not stand it.

It is difficult to part when we meet, and that's all we say.

This is also why long-distance relationships are prone to emptiness, loneliness and coldness.

After being bumpy on the road for several hours, Song Yun finally returned to Xiaogangzi Town. In Xiaogangzi Town, there were already people waiting for Song Yun.

Song Yun came out of the car, and a big man with blood-red characters tattooed around his neck walked up, bent down, and shouted respectfully, "Brother Song."

Song Yun nodded and said, "Are the car ready?"

"It's ready." The big man nodded and said.

"Walk!"

Song Yun didn't say much nonsense. The man respectfully led the way ahead. After walking a few steps, several off-road vehicles appeared in front.

One of the cars was coated with matte paint, which looked very domineering.

A man standing next to the car opened the car door, bent over slightly, and after Song Yun came over, he said, "Hello Brother Song."

Song Yun walked into the car without any expression.

Then, the convoy slowly moved forward.

Song Yun turned on his phone.

In the past two days, there was no signal in the mountains, so Song Yun’s mobile phone was not turned on.

As soon as the phone was opened, Song Yun received countless text messages.

The main thing here is work matters, which are Zhao Yan’s records of what happened in the Shura League all day long. Of course, here refers to more important things. As for other not-so-important things, we naturally don’t need to report them.

Song Yun took advantage of the empty car and read all the messages Zhao Yan sent to him seriously. When he saw this, Song Yun was stunned.

There are so many things that have happened in the past few days when I entered the mountain.

Of course, most of the things are not the Shura Alliance.

The first thing is that Alexander's hand of God was ambushed in the outer sea!

The Hand of God is known as the world's No. 1 mercenary group, and there are countless people. The most elite team of God's Hand is the first few brigades. This first team was slaughtered in the South China Sea. Although these people are not the whole of the First Team, they have almost killed the First Team in name only.

What kind of force can make such a team that is famous all over the world and very combative and all become corpses overnight?

Song Yun frowned. This happened too quickly and there was no sign. Even Song Yun had never heard any rumors before. Who would have taken action against God?

Song Yun cannot forget the grudge between Alexander and himself. If God's hand is destroyed, who is the happiest? Song Yun guessed that among the people he knew, it seems that he was the happiest!

Do you have the ability to destroy all the troops in this brigade?

have!

As long as you bring the Awakening and Black Dragon Flowers to the Tower, Song Yun is confident that he will end the battle in a very short time. However, the key is that no one is here, and he doesn't even know about it.

"Who did such a great thing that pleases people?" Song Yun felt suspicious, and Song Yun was also a little worried, would he be involved in this matter?

As the largest mercenary organization in the mercenary world, if God's Hand suspects his Shura Alliance, or even thinks that it was done by his Shura Alliance, it would not be an interesting thing. Why has Song Yun not yet asked Alexander to avenge him? Isn't it because God's Hand is too powerful? So Song Yun can only endure it first.

The next news also shocked Song Yun, and was quite shocked.

"My grass, Amaterasu's guards were all fucked?" Song Yun looked at the second news and couldn't help but come out.

Song Yun knew about the Amaterasu Great God Guard. This was directly affiliated with Abe's Abe Immi-chan, and was mainly responsible for protecting the RB royal family. Such a team with the color of a guard was actually fucked, and many people were crippled and not killed. This made Song Yun almost applaud, especially the words "Maoshan people from a shrine who came here to visit, which made Song Yun feel very satisfying.

However, after being happy, Song Yun also had many doubts.

Who attacked the guards of Amaterasu? According to the words on a certain shrine, it should be some people on Maoshan, but who are there in Maoshan? Song Yun didn't understand these, nor did he know that Maoshan has been a very mysterious place since ancient times. Song Yun tried to understand it, but he didn't understand anything useful. He just vaguely knew that there was a family on Maoshan, but no one seemed to know what kind of family it was.

"By the way!"

Song Yun suddenly thought of something: his mother is the one who came down from Maoshan! And it seems that his identity is not low!

"Is this a matter related to my mother?" Song Yun's eyes lit up, and he immediately called Ye Qingsi.

On the other end of the phone, Ye Qingsi did not hide the matter, but directly admitted it.

Song Yun was so happy. His mother was so powerful. This was something Song Yun could never have imagined!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!