In July, the rainstorm in Longcheng was pouring. An old man in green clothes was running quickly in the forest with a young man. The ground was muddy, but it did not hinder the old man at all. While he was running quickly, only shallow footprints were left on the mud.

Behind them, a tall and cold-faced young man chased them like a cheetah, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

The young man caught by the old man showed grief, anger and despair, and shouted at the old man: "Uncle Guan! Don't worry about me, go! Go quickly!"

The old man looked heavy, his feet kept on his feet, but his tone was extremely firm: "Young master, don't say anything anymore. If it weren't for the mistress and the young master, the old slave would have been a piece of loess. Now the mistress died early, and the young master also suffered a great disaster. If the old slave abandoned the young master and left, how would he explain to the mistress after his death??"

"I'm a burden! Take me with you and we will die!" The handsome young man's face was already twisted, his face full of wet marks. I wonder if it was rain or tears?

"Uncle Guan! I beg you, let me go!"

"Old slave, but if you breathe, you won't leave the young master!"

"If you don't let me go, I hate you for the rest of my life!"

"The old slave would rather be hated by the young master for the rest of his life."

"you……"

"Young Master, there is a river ahead. As long as you jump into the river, we will be saved!"

The old man's surprise voice made the young man cry like a spring. Looking at the rainy sky, he yelled in his heart: Why! Why is this happening? This is obviously not what I want!

Bang--

With a gunshot, the old man suddenly staggered, and a warm liquid sprayed on his face. The young man looked up at the old man, his eyes widened and his pupils dilated.

The whole world seemed to be still.

Blood gushed in the old man's heart, spraying on the young man's face. He gradually lost strength when he clamped his arms. With a thump, the young man landed on the muddy ground.

"Uncle Guan——" the young man roared sadly, not caring about mud and water, struggling to climb to the old man, hugging him tightly, his heart thorned: "Uncle Guan! Uncle Guan, what's wrong with you? Uncle Guan, don't scare me! Uncle Guan——"

The old man's mouth was covered with blood, his face was terrible. Seeing the young man's pain, he said with all his strength: "Young master...Young master... Go quickly... Go..."

"Uncle Guan..."

"Let's go!" Perhaps it was a rebirth of light. The old man gushed out a huge force from all over his body, grabbed the young man and threw it forward. This throw actually took more than ten meters and threw the young man into the turbulent river.

The young man was rushed downstream by the turbulent water flow, and finally saw the old man holding one of the legs that were chasing them, but the next moment, the murderer shot several times at the old man.

"Uncle Guan——!!!!!!!!" The young man roared: "Long Zongheng! I~fuck~ you~ mom!"

When the murderer heard this, his expression changed slightly, and he immediately broke free from the old man's shackles and chased the young man.

The old man was kicked away by the murderer and turned his back to the sky, but his chest was still slightly undulating. His withered hands reached into the pocket that was tightly pressed against his chest and took out an old blood-stained photo.

In the photo, there is a middle-aged couple sitting on two wooden chairs. Between behind them, a young and beautiful girl, a seventeen-year-old girl hugged the couple and showed a bright smile.

Looking closely, the middle-aged man's appearance is very similar to that of the old man, but he is much younger than the old man. He is wearing old clothes more than 20 years ago. It seems to be the old man's family portrait back then.

Looking at the wife and daughter in the photo, a relaxed smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth: "Wife... Yun'er... made you wait for so long... Now... I'm here to accompany you..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man's pupils spread and his hand holding the photo slowly slid down.

The blood stained the ground red, and it was instantly diluted by the rain...

Young Master, the old slave is gone, you must... live.

On the other side, the young man was washed by the turbulent river water and rushed downstream quickly, but the speed of the erosion was much slower than the murderer's speed. In a moment, the murderer caught up with the young man on the shore. Looking at the young man struggling in the river, the murderer sneered and pointed the gun at him.

The young man stopped struggling and let the river wash away. He looked at the murderer with cold eyes and hoarse voice: "Why?"

The murderer sneered: "You are just a lowly person, and you actually want to become the heir to the throne, which is ridiculous."

"Tower?" Yes! Everything is a damn throne, everything is...

The young man yelled in pain: "I just want to meet my father, I don't want to be the heir to the throne! Long Zongheng! You kill my Uncle Guan! I will not let you go even if I become a ghost!"

The murderer laughed: "I figured it out, it was me who killed you, not Mr. Long."

"What are you? Just a dog!"

The murderer's face changed, he snorted coldly, and pointed his gun at the young man.

Bang--

Blood gushed out of his chest, the young man's pupils dilated and his hands were raised, as if he wanted to grab something, but he didn't grasp anything. His body gradually lost his strength and slowly sank into the bottom of the river.

With a sneer, the murderer took out the walkie-talkie: "Mr. Long, the mission is completed."

"Good done." The sound of Gujing Wubo, as if it was just a trivial matter.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, as if it is to purify all sins in the world.

At the bottom of the turbid river, the young man who was shot had turned into a corpse. The dragon-shaped jade pendant hanging on his neck was stained with his blood. Suddenly, the unbelievable energy fluctuation spread out instantly with the young man as the center. Within a few seconds, the entire earth was shrouded by this energy.

The animals, plants, microorganisms, dead bodies, metals, stones, soil, everything is scanned by energy and presents different data. The whole world seems to have become an electronic program. In the end, these data flow into the dragon-shaped jade pendant like a rotating drain.

The sound of electronics is cold: "After the world scan, the average force value of high-end organisms is low, the specific ability is scarce, the overall low-end, the evaluation is D-level. DNA condition is 100%, the host confirms...Warning! Warning! Signs of the host's life are about to disappear, and the ultimate repair function is activated...After the repair, the energy loss is excessive, and it enters a dormant state."

The dragon-shaped jade pendant merged into the young man's body, and the golden light flashed. The gunshot wound on the young man's body instantly recovered, and the power returned to the body. The eyes full of hatred slowly opened.
Chapter completed!