Rebirth of the tyrant

Chapter 355 Yin Jingtian

Chapter 355 Yin Jingtian (2)
Hehe, it's so cute and touching!

"Hee hee..." The big happy eyes narrowed, and Leng Mengmeng's small face was charming, looking comfortable.

The biggest boss has 'run away', I don't know what's going on outside.

In fact, when Leng Mengmeng entered the base, Leng Xi had already sensed it. After all, the two of them are connected by blood!

……

Site change.

The battle outside gradually began to weaken from the original intensity. Except for some powerful dark-type supernatural beings, almost the entire army was wiped out.

"Yin Mingjun!" With a strong bloodlust in his eyes, the black robe looked at the man in front of him, exuding a strong murderous intent.

I really didn't expect that before he went to look for him, he himself came to the door today. The hatred of disfigurement is irreconcilable. Today, he must let him taste it. He was ridiculed and hated by everyone!

"Shocking, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn your head to the shore, don't fall down again." Looking at the gloomy and cold person in front of him, Yin Mingjun's eyes did not have the stalking look that he used to pester Lengxi, there was something Yes, just dignified and sad.

Why until now, he still hasn't repented!

"Fallen! Hahaha... Are you kidding me?" The black robe looked at Yin Mingjun, the bloodthirsty hatred in his eyes was overwhelming, as if it could burn people to pieces, "Yin Mingjun, it seems that after so many years, You don't have the slightest bit of guilt at all, look at my face... aren't you going to say something?" Slowly pulling down the hat on his head, an extremely ugly face was imprinted in Yin Mingjun's eyes instantly middle.

No, it should be said that half of the face is as white as a piece of white paper, without a trace of blood; while the other half of the face...that is...it can't be called a face at all.

Because it was simply a lump of burnt rotten meat, which made it impossible to look directly at it.

Looking at the festered half of the face of the person in front of him, Yin Mingjun's pupils shrank suddenly. He never thought that the other person's burns at that time had become so serious.

In fact, Yin Mingjun didn't know at all that the original burn was not that serious, but later, the black robe experienced some unimaginable things, which aggravated the injury on his face; this face made him remember it more clearly. The monstrous hatred for Yin Mingjun.

Being hurt by his most trusted partner is the most unacceptable thing for Heipao.

Originally, the two of them were orphans, without a surname or a first name; but since they were young, they had already discovered that they were different from others; since then, they ate together, slept together, practiced together, and finally joined together... association.

And then... until that day.

……

"Ah!" A violent scream sounded, and the black scarf on his face had already been removed due to the pain of the fire.

"Jingtian? Why is it you? Why is it you?" With an unbelievable voice, Yin Mingjun couldn't accept the person who was surrounded by flames in front of him. The person he was fighting with just now was Yin Jingtian; didn't he say , does he have something important to do today?Why is it here?
Could it be... the most important thing he said, the thing that can make him happy together after doing it, is to attack the president?Why is this happening!

Yin Mingjun couldn't believe it at all, and he was unwilling to believe such a thing that he couldn't even imagine.

Hehe... Laughing at himself, he couldn't help disbelieving the familiar feeling in Zhanjian just now, but he kept telling himself in his heart that the person in front of him couldn't be Yin Jingtian, couldn't be the one who usually had a relationship with him. Playing and playing, Yin Jingtian's relationship is almost better than that of any brother, so if he is not careful, he almost exhausts his strength and shows no mercy.

Subconsciously retracted the flames on the opponent's body, but it was a pity that most of Yin Jingtian's body and almost half of his face had been burned.

"Come on, I'll take you to Lingling for treatment, and then you and I will surrender in front of the president!" He stepped forward and was about to grab Yin Jingtian's hand, but he slapped him away, almost It was with all his remaining strength.

"I don't need your fake kindness." A deep hatred gradually filled the bottom of his eyes, almost to the sky, "Yin Mingjun, from now on, you will no longer be my brother!" After finishing speaking, dragging the wounds all over his body, Turned around and walked outside.

Yin Mingjun, I tried every means to get the best things to share with you, but what about you, hurt me, hurt me, burned me... Hehehe... such a brother, I Yin Jingtian... disdain!
From now on, you walk your sunny path, I cross my single-plank bridge, and meet again, we... are sworn enemies, and we will never die!
"Shocking!" Behind Yin Jingtian, Yin Mingjun called to him worriedly and helplessly. Where is he going to go with such a seriously injured body? If he doesn't get treated immediately, the wound will be more serious. If he gets infected, he will die. Is he going to let him watch him die!

The worrying voice behind Yin Jingtian was full of hypocrisy in Yin Jingtian's ears. He stood still and didn't intend to turn around at all, but the words in his mouth were extremely hurtful and ironic, "Why, Yin Mingjun , still want to catch me in front of the president to claim credit, since you don't care about the brotherhood from childhood to adulthood, then come on!"

"You know I didn't mean that. I will bear with you for your fault!" Yin Mingjun's eyes flashed a trace of injury; he didn't even know when it started, that cute and mischievous Yin Jingtian, It has become what it is now!
"Let's bear it together! Don't make such a joke anymore!" The incomparably sarcastic laughter reached his ears, and the pain in Yin Mingjun's eyes was even worse; turning around slowly, Yin Jingtian's original handsome face had already been lost, fixed Looking at Yin Mingjun firmly, the arc of the corner of his mouth was extremely cold, "You have only two choices now, either, catch me in front of the president you are desperately fawning on to claim credit; or, let me go! What, are you going to ...How to choose! My dear Mingjun...brother!"

(End of this chapter)

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