To get the Flame Gate, you need his help.

Yu Guangqun believes that no one can be indifferent to such enormous interests.

Saved Qingshan without worries, he failed today, but give him a chance, he can definitely rise again in Dongshan.

Yu Guangqun swept over Mu's face in awe, hiding the fierceness of his eyes, and prayed and looked carefully at Chang Min: “Shin, when you were born, my uncle hugged you. When I was a kid, my uncle took your brother to practice... I felt guilty about what happened back then, and I always wanted to make it up to you, to return the Flaming Gate to your home. ”

“If you don't believe me, you can let me take a venomous oath. If I don't support you well, I will be discredited and robbed...”

“Ahhhh -!! ”

Yu Guangqun's floral rhetoric was not finished, and he was cautiously tied to him with a knife.

Time, an indescribable pain, spread throughout the rest of the light.

It's like countless ants are chewing on his bones, and it's like cutting his head off with a sharp blade.

Such pain is by no means borne by ordinary people.

Always look at him cold and bite his teeth: “Was that how you lied to my father? ”

“You think I might still believe you after your face is revealed! ”

“What flaming doors, homegrown babies, I don't need anything. I just want you dead!! ”

The dagger was suddenly pulled out and once again severely stuck against the rest of the light.

“I gave this knife to you for your father! ”

“This knife is for killing my mother and brother! ”

“This time, it's for Mum! ”

One, one, one.

Between the blinks, the rest of the light has become a hundred holes and the flesh is blurred.

His body twitched, his face twisted, his eyes turned white, but he couldn't even scream.

Blood kept spilling and falling on Chang Min's face.

But the rainwater was re-brushed with a mixture.

Soon after, the ground gathered a bright red puddle of water.

Such a scene is supposed to be cruel and bloody, but it's filled with unspeakable sadness and sadness.

After an entire hour of suffering, Yu Guangqun finally swallowed his breath.

Always watching the rain flushing flesh quickly, suddenly threw away the dagger, pounding on his knees and crying.

“Mom, Dad, Mom, Brother, Makoto avenged you!! Whoo-hoo...”

The old family gets revenge, but the dead never come back.

“Mummy, Mummy... Makoto misses you so much, do you see? You missed the enemy you wanted to kill. Makoto killed him for you. ”

“Parents, brother, will you all come back? Makoto misses you so much! ”

Bai Yang squatted in front of Chang Min and held this lonely crying teenager in his arms with his only remaining hand.

“Makocchan, don't cry, although your loved ones are gone, we will always be there for you. ”

Always look up carefully and look at Baiyang with the crystalline eyes washed with water, "Brother Baiyang, you won't leave me like Mum, will you? I only have one family left... I don't want to be alone anymore. ”

Baiyang gently grinned and touched his head, "Of course I won't leave you. Besides, how can you be alone? You forgot, the lady said she was taking me to see your brother's brother and they would take good care of you. ”

……

It started raining and never stopped.

Mu Yan brought Chang Shin and Baiyang to a town not far from the Flame Gate.