At 8 o'clock in the evening, the lights were on.

"Wang Buren, thank you for your hard work over the years." Xu Yi glanced at Xu Ling, who was already asleep in the room next to him, and spoke calmly.

Opposite Xu Yi, Wang Buren was timid and could not speak with his head down.

Nine years later, it seemed like a dream.

The once energetic evil young man no longer looked arrogant.

"Hongye, let Xue Yizhen go day and night to Bashan County. I will see him within 24 hours." Xu Yi turned his head slightly.

Hongye, who always stood behind Xu Yi, nodded: "Here!"

The atmosphere fell into silence.

After a long time, Wang Buren mustered up the courage: "Xu Yi, where have you been in the past few years?"

Xu Yi's change was so big that he couldn't believe it.

The man in front of me, who was stained with blood in military uniform and had deep eyes like stars, was really the weak and sickly person who was bullied by him but was stubborn and silent and never complained to his father?

Xu Yi looked at the dark sky through the window, and the ancient Jing Wubo said: "When I went to southern Xinjiang, an old man gave me a new name, Xu Mutian."

"New name? Xu Mutian?"

Wang Buren's pupils suddenly contracted, and his eyes seemed to protrude from his sockets.

Xu Mutian!

Is it the Xu Mutian who led a hundred cavalry, who rushed thousands of miles, killed tens of thousands of miles, and was defeated by the enemy, surrounded Wei and saved Zhao Yelang Pass, and forced 300,000 troops to return to the rescue of the chariot?

Or maybe Xu Mutian, who blocked the door of a country with one man's strength, and no one dared to take a step forward?

Xu Mutian, who stains his hands with his blood and steps on his feet with his feet with his bones...

Wang Buren couldn't help but tremble.

It is a kind of tremor that comes from the soul and comes from the depths of the heart.

Xu Yi.

Xu Mutian.

These should have been two names that were not even apart, but Wang Buren's trance pupils gradually overlapped.

"I already know that everything you have done for Xu Ling over the years is that your disease can be cured even if it is a chronic disease."

Xu Yi leaned forward slightly, his eyes calmed: "Now, I promise you a request."

Wang Buren's lips trembled and he was speechless for a long time.

"No hurry, let's talk about it after thinking about it."

Xu Yi got up, walked to the next room, looked down, and felt ache in his heart.

Xu Ling didn't sleep. She opened her eyes, her eyes were ashamed and there was no focus.

"Little Lingdang, can't you sleep? Brother will take you out for a walk."

Xu Yi said, and picked up Xu Ling in the waist.

It is as light as nothing, but as heavy as a thousand pounds.

The 23-year-old girl is less than 70 kilograms...

Xu Yi personally pushed the wheelchair and took Xu Ling to the black Hummer docked on the roadside.

The car body is covered in scars, hideous and domineering.

"You won't go, this is my private matter."

Xu Yi said to Wang Buren lightly, "The black Hummer slowly drove away like a ferocious beast in the night."

Wang Buren was stunned for a long time, and returned to the house, took out his cell phone with cracks in the screen with trembling hands, and clicked on the live news broadcast.

Half an hour later, it should be the major news that Xu Mutian was named king.

...

"The place we are going to is Morning Star Hotel." Xu Yi spoke softly in the car.

Xu Ling's lips trembled.

Nine years ago, Xu Yi left home angrily because he was dissatisfied with his father's second marriage and joined the army in southern Xinjiang.

In less than half a year, Xu Yunyao, the richest man in Bashan County, jumped down from the 108th floor of the Morning Star Hotel.

Also that night, Xu Ling, a daughter of the Xu family, fell from the fourth floor to the grass and broke her legs.

The next day, Zhao Qian, Sun, Li Zhou, and five families arrived together to divide the Xu family's large business.

At this point, the famous Xu family was destroyed and their families were destroyed, and they became lost.

Wang Buren, the eldest son of the Wang family, suffered revenge for protecting Xu Ling. The 32 members of the Wang family died in the same life as him.

Some people will not let Wang Buren and Xu Ling die.

If they want them to live, they will be worse than pigs and dogs to live, which is far more painful than death.

At that time, Xu Yi was first renamed Xu Mutian. He held three inches of cold iron in his hand and fought against the vast army. He had no idea what happened in Bashan County.

It was not until yesterday, when the nine-year fierce battle, the capital was lit up, and the country surrendered, and Xu Yi returned to the court to learn about the news that he had been blocked for eight and a half years.

Someone hides it from him.

There is an auction at Morning Star Hotel tonight.

The finale was Xu Yunyao's destiny and once said that he should be regarded as a family heirloom.

Twenty minutes later.

Five-star hotel in Basan County, Morning Star Hotel.

Xu Yi pushed the wheelchair, followed by a half step, and entered the seventh floor.

In such a big conference hall, celebrities gathered.

They are dressed well, and have suits and ties.

Groups of three or five, chatting and laughing.

The auction has passed halfway, and taking a short break will be the finale.

The appearance of the Xu brothers and sisters is quite eye-catching.

One was stained with blood in military uniform, and the other was dressed in coarse linen.

It is not at all in line with celebrities from all walks of life, with glorious halls, and with nobleness and elegance.

"It looks very strange. Where did you come from?" A woman in black dress came over and said with a proud look.

"Come to the slum." Xu Yi responded calmly.

"Wow, slums? What are you doing? Auction?" The woman covered her mouth with exaggerated expression, as if she was surprised, but in fact she was full of mockery and disdain, without any hiding.

"It smells so smelly, what's the smell?" Someone frowned and pinched his nose.

His companion pointed at Xu Ling, who was as thin as a fire and had a yellow hair: "It's the stench coming from her body!"

Although he lives in a slum, Wang Buren took good care of Xu Ling. Even the canvas shoes with ripped holes on his feet were clean and his body was even odorless.

What they call odor is the smell of slums.

"He's smelly too." Someone pointed at Xu Yi, with disgust on his face.

Xu Yi has a smell.

The smell of blood is mixed with the smell of sweat, and under the stirring of evil spirits, it makes people feel scared on the battlefield.

But when they arrived in this decadent place and were among celebrities, they did not know awe, but felt dirty and unpleasant.

"Don't be rude! You dare to disrespect my master, you..." Hongye's murderous intent reappeared, and a sea of ​​corpses and blood appeared in his cold eyes.

At the age of fifteen, Xu Yi was dug out of the dead, and he went alone, traveled a hundred miles and passed the twelve levels. He was covered in scars and finally saved her life.

From that moment on, Xu Yi was her world, her sun, moon and stars, the only one she swears to follow in her life!

"Ignorance ants are not worthy of blood staining." Xu Yi spoke lightly.

Hongye lowered her head, and the murderous intent disappeared again, leaving only a heart full of awe.

For everyone, they just felt a sudden cold air coming, and then disappeared without a trace.

"Two crazy and one disabled, aren't you fools? It's all the time, I thought acting... I was so laughing. Boy, get out of here, this is not a place where people like you can come."

"Ahhh, I'm so scared! Could it be that you are the god of war from the slums? I don't know where to pick up a tattered military uniform and dye it with some chicken blood and blood, and you can come out and scare people? What's the matter?"

"Hehe, even if you are really a soldier, you are not qualified to shout in front of us. This makes me unhappy. If you let you die in the third update, the King of Hell will not be able to keep you until the fifth update! Unless... are you the number one war god of my Tianlong dragon Xu Mutian?"

"Hahaha……"

Faced with this unscrupulous mockery from the hall, Xu Yi was calm and calm. Hongye, who was lowering his head, trembled slightly all over.

Xu Yi was humiliated, and she seemed to be cut into pieces!
To be continued...