Elven History Song

Ling Aohan and Yun He walked out of the underground garage together. But suddenly, there was a malicious voice behind them.

"Those two in front, stop."

The two of them turned their heads when they heard the sound. The man who stopped them had muscles all over his body, a standard gangster face, and was followed by two young men with dirty faces. You didn't need to guess at their faces to know that these three people were not good people.

"What's up?"

"Seeing as you are quite rich, it wouldn't be a problem to give our brother some money."

"You have a good idea, keep thinking."

"You kid is courting death, aren't you!"

The two men behind him took out knives from their pockets and pointed them at Ling Aohan.

Ling Aohan snorted.

"Bastard."

"Looking for death! Cut him!"

Ling Aohan gently protected Yunhe behind him, took off his jacket and threw it into the air. The next moment, Ling Aohan appeared behind the little gangster. The little gangster had been hit on the back of the neck with a knife by Ling Aohan and fell to the ground.

Upon seeing this, another gangster immediately rushed towards Ling Aohan brandishing the dagger in his hand. Ling Aohan glanced at him, grabbed his hand holding the knife and squeezed it hard. There were a few crisp sounds of bones breaking, and the gangster screamed in pain. The hand spread out weakly, and his whole body seemed to be suddenly cut off. The rope slumped to the ground like a puppet.

Ling Aohan took the knife and tested its edge. Ling Aohan immediately judged that the knife was bought on Taobao or a street stall to scare people.

He held the knife in his backhand and walked slowly towards the leader who looked arrogant just now.

"Are you the mastermind?"

Ling Aohan's eyes flashed with murderous intent. The murderous aura he exuded permeated the surroundings, and everyone around him could clearly feel the chilling aura.

He backed away in fear. As a result, his legs were shaking due to fear and he couldn't use any strength. He collapsed against the wall. Ling Aohan threw out the knife with a slight wave of his hand. The knife just missed his face and then the entire blade was inserted into the wall.

Out of fear of death, he kept begging for mercy. His tear glands, sweat glands and other glands seemed to be out of control, his pupils kept dilating, and his body twitched frequently.

"Please...please spare my life, spare my life! I...I just grabbed some money...to buy some luxury jewelry...please, don't hurt me...don't hurt me!"

"Is it okay to leave without leaving anything behind?"

"You can keep anything! You can have as much money as you want. If you don't have enough money, I can borrow it or issue an IOU! My home is right here..."

Ling Aohan waved his hand to interrupt him.

"Whatever I want, I will get it when the time comes. Now, take them and leave."

"Yes! I will take them out of here!"

He picked up the two gangsters and climbed out of the underground garage.

Ling Aohan turned around and asked Yunhe.

"Are you not surprised?"

Yunhe handed him his jacket.

"If you're talking about a little gangster, not really."

"That's good."

"But I'm scared of you."

Yun He looked directly into Ling Aohan's eyes, as if he wanted to see the secret he was hiding in his eyes.

"I?"

"You...no, it's okay."

Yun He's expression was a little solemn, and he left the underground garage without looking back. Ling Aohan could guess what she just wanted to say.

"Sooner or later I won't be able to hide it from you, it's true."

Ling Aohan was saying this to himself. At this time, Yunhe had already left the underground garage.

Ling Aohan returned to the coffee shop. He sits in the same seat every time he comes here, and every time this seat is empty. This seat happens to be facing the soundproof glass, so you can see the outside scene. The boss saw Ling Aohan coming and walked up.

"Aohan, what kind of coffee?"

"same as usual."

"Come here."

The boss walked into the front desk and started making coffee. After brewing, the boss poured the coffee into Ling Aohan's exclusive cup and served it to him.

A customer saw this kind of coffee and asked the boss

"Boss, how much does this coffee cost?"

The boss smiled. "Sorry, I don't want to buy this kind of coffee. It's exclusive to this gentleman."

The man glanced at Ling Aohan and was about to say something, but Ling Aohan's watch just slipped out of his sleeve. The man immediately shut up when he saw the watch because he knew about it. This watch is a special order made by Patek Philippe. It is the only one in the world. Not to mention the full price, just the down payment is a huge amount.

The boss suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, Aohan, your ring and necklace were left with me."

The boss took out a ring and a necklace from the drawer at the front desk. The ring was entirely made of white gold. The ring was set with a rectangular sapphire about the size of a pigeon's egg. There was a white gold cross inside the sapphire, and twelve diamonds were inlaid around the sapphire. That necklace is also made entirely of platinum. The pendant on the necklace is a cross made of sapphire. On the reverse side of the cross is a cross of equal size made of platinum. The two crosses are seamlessly combined, as if they are one body. When the man just saw this, he was even embarrassed to sit on the table next to Ling Aohan.

Ling Aohan nodded and put back the accessories. When he looked at these accessories, he seemed to be looking at a few worthless trinkets. He could just buy them again if he lost them. But these two things are treasures that others cannot save in several or even dozens of lifetimes.

The store manager smiled politely and returned to the front desk. Ling Aohan snapped his fingers, and a waiter immediately put down what he was doing, took out a laptop and a socket, and placed it respectfully in front of Ling Aohan. Ling Aohan gave the waiter a hundred yuan as a tip. After accepting it, the waiter thanked him and continued to do what he was doing.

Ling Aohan opened his laptop, clicked on the browser, entered some strange things, and entered a website entirely in English. Although it is all in English, it is not difficult for Ling Aohan to read it, and it is even said that it has no impact at all. He was rummaging around the website, seemingly looking for something important. Suddenly, Ling Aohan's eyes lit up and he clicked on a web page with the mouse. The page is almost entirely text description, but there are a few pictures. One of them is the ring on the middle finger of Ling Aohan's right hand, the other is the university where Ling Aohan is studying, and the other pictures are all unknown.

The university where Ling Aohan studied was an aristocratic school that was not open to the public. This school is located in a suburb. If you are not a student of this school, most people will never know that there is a luxurious university there. Ling Aohan frowned and continued browsing this web page. Apart from these pictures on this webpage, the only thing that stands out is the number "5" marked in red font.

When Ling Aohan saw this string of numbers, a contemptuous smile appeared on his face. Ling Aohan called his boss over and asked him to take a look at this web page.

"It seems my life is very valuable."

The boss tried his best to suppress his expression from being distorted, but it was still a bit ugly.

"It seems that those hunters have set their sights on you. This time it's not a trivial matter like usual."

"That's right. If you dare to come, I'll kill and bury you."

"Do you want me to give the summons order?"

"I can handle such a small thing by myself, don't worry."

"Don't you need to inquire about the enemy's situation?"

"Not at all."

"You already know who it is?"

"The only people who dare to take my orders are the hunter organization, apart from the novices who don't know how to live or die."

"I think so too."

"The grudge between me and them is not over yet, and they actually dare to send it to their door themselves."

Ling Aohan turned off the computer and closed the notebook screen. A contemptuous smile appeared on his face. The boss sighed

"Well, good luck."

"My luck has always been good, but thanks."

Ling Aohan left an American Express Centurion black card and walked out of the coffee shop.

Ling Aohan drove home. Natasha had just prepared dinner and was waiting for Ling Aohan. When Sarah heard Ling Aohan's voice, she ran to the door quickly. Ling Aohan opened the door, and Sarah immediately threw herself into his arms and started acting coquettishly.

"Welcome home Master!"

Ling Aohan touched her head. "I'm back Sarah. Have you been obedient?"

Sarah nodded. "Yeah! Sarah is obedient!"

"That's good. Let's go eat. I'm hungry."

"Good host!"

In the restaurant, everyone was seated in the same order as before. Ling Aohan cut off a small piece of steak and put it in his mouth, chewing it carefully.

Sarah nodded.

"The steak my sister cooked tonight was delicious!"

Ling Aohan also nodded.

"Yeah, indeed. The steak Natasha cooked tonight was delicious."

Natasha looked at the two of them with a smile.

"Thank you, Master. If you like it, I'll make it for you next time."

Sarah immediately raised her hands.

"I also want!"

"Okay, okay, little greedy cat."

Suddenly, the housekeeper who had been silent spoke suddenly

"Master, you must be okay."

Suddenly, the atmosphere at the entire table became serious. Even Sarah put away her smile and looked at Ling Aohan expressionlessly. Ling Aohan swallowed the steak in his mouth and suddenly smiled.

"Hahaha! I can't hide anything from you, Will."

Natasha also stopped smiling and looked serious.

"Actually, we all noticed it the moment we walked in."

Sarah added.

"This is still the skill you gave us back then."

"Indeed, I have a slightly troublesome matter here. But I can just leave it to myself."

"Master, what's the trouble?"

"It's the 'Eagle'. This group of reckless guys took my order and prepared to hunt me."

The expressions of the three people suddenly changed after hearing the news.

Ling Aohan waved his hand.

"Don't be so surprised. I'm quite confident in dealing with those bastards. Besides, I haven't settled the accounts with them yet."

Natasha slammed the table and stood up suddenly.

"No, Master, I can't let you face the strongest hunting organization alone."

Sarah and the housekeeper also nodded in agreement.

"Master, let's go too."

Ling Aohan waved his hand.

"Don't worry, don't forget who I am. And last time you were injured because of my mistake. This time I prohibit you from participating again."

"But……"

Natasha still wanted to fight for it, but Ling Aohan raised her hand to interrupt her.

"Don't worry about me. I didn't kill them all last time. This time I will leave no one behind."

A frightening smile appeared on Ling Aohan's face. That smile could only appear when the God of Death robbed a soul valuable to him. When the three people saw Ling Aohan's smile, their hearts suddenly became chilled, and they all sat down in their seats and remained silent. Because they knew that if they dared to disobey his orders at this time, even if all the gods came together, they would not be able to save themselves. No one had ever dared to challenge the man in front of him, let alone openly declare that he wanted to kill him.

Is this world really what everyone thinks? This world is illuminated by divine light. But where there is light, there are shadows. This is the way the world is. In the world of light, people obey the law; but in the world of darkness, people only obey the power.

Ling Aohan finished his steak and walked to the second floor without looking back. He climbed to the fourth floor as he had done at first and walked into a warehouse.

"Master is serious this time." Natasha said disappointedly.

"It seems so." Sarah also said.

"Is there anything else we can do?" the steward asked.

"Probably not. After all, even the priest cannot disobey the master's orders." Natasha sighed.

"But it's very dangerous this time." Sarah said.

"Of course."

"I don't want to put my master in danger."

"We retainers are supposed to protect our master, but now we are being protected by our master all the time."

"elder sister."

Ling Aohan walked to the end of the warehouse and took away a black suitcase.

"It's useless to call me. You should also know the power of the master. As long as people in the dark world hear the name of the master, they will never dare to make mistakes, but now they want to kill the master."

"Let's find big brother."

"That's right! Why did I forget about that adult! If it were him, the master would have listened."

"I don't think we should get our hopes too high," Will said.

"Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, I don't want to take the risk, Master."

"Go ahead, I'll help you at home."

"please."

Natasha changed out of her maid uniform and put on a white bottoming shirt, a black leather jacket and skirt, a light yellow woolen scarf, and a pair of patent leather high heels. This outfit is very eye-catching. The most important thing is that every piece of clothing in this outfit is from a famous brand that is not easy to see.

Natasha walked to the stairs on the right side of the hall and stepped on the floor with the heel of her high heels. The floor sank instantly, revealing a staircase leading underground.

Natasha walked in quickly. There were no lights along the way, but Natasha was not affected at all. When she reached the bottom, she grabbed something on the wall and pulled hard, and the surroundings suddenly lit up. Below this is an underground parking lot with three Bugatti Veyrons of different colors parked inside. Natasha took out a set of keys and got into the red Bugatti Veyron.

Natasha started the car and pressed the accelerator to the bottom. The Bugatti Veyron let out a deafening roar and rushed out like a bolt of red lightning.

The road ahead was dark, and Natasha didn't turn on the light. The moment she started the engine, all the surrounding lights went out. Natasha was actually able to see the road clearly in this environment and skillfully turned the steering wheel left and right. Two minutes later, Natasha rushed out of an inconspicuous cave far away from Ling Aohan's home. She drove crazily towards the city, setting off strong winds along the way and waking up many sleeping animals. Half an hour later, Natasha drove to a suburb, which was in two different directions from Ling Aohan's home.

This is also a mansion, but it's not as good as Ling Aohan's home. If this place is a mansion, then Ling Aohan's home is a castle.

Natasha knocked on the door, and a familiar voice sounded from behind the door.

"Which one?"

"It's me, Natasha."

On the other side, Ling Aohan put the black suitcase he took out into his bedroom, then turned over and left the house without anyone noticing.

In the city center, the gangster leader who was frightened by Ling Aohan in the morning was huddled in a corner of his room. He clearly remembered that Ling Aohan said he would come back to get what he wanted.

Outside the window, the moonlight disappeared, and the world suddenly fell into darkness.

"I am coming."

Ling Aohan's voice overlapped like a devil, echoing in his mind.

"What... do you want?"

His whole body was shaking, he didn't know where Ling Aohan was, he didn't know how he would appear, and he didn't know what Ling Aohan was... He didn't know anything, and this was the source of his fear.

"What do I want? I don't need money, power, or women. The only thing that's useful... is your dirty soul!"

……

Return to Natasha.

The door opened, and Ling Aoyan was standing at the door. Natasha bowed

"Hello, Lord Aoyan."

Ling Aoyan smiled and waved his hand.

"There's no need for so many etiquettes. I'm not a brother. Come on, come in."

Natasha and Ling Aohan walked into the room. The layout here is not much different from that of ordinary villas. It seems that the owner here does not care about these details.

Ling Aoyan and Natasha went to the living room. Ling Aoyan took out two bottles of Sprite from the refrigerator in the kitchen and handed one to Natasha.

Ling Aoyan opened another bottle and took a sip.

"What's wrong, Natasha, come to my place when you have time."

Natasha showed a sad expression and sighed

"Alas. The master has got into trouble."

"Oh? It's strange that my brother would get into trouble. What's the matter?"

"The master has been targeted by the 'eagle', and it won't be long before he comes to hunt him."

Ling Aoyan sprayed a mouthful of Sprite onto the table and hurriedly found a tissue to wipe his mouth.

"what!?"

"You heard me right."

"Oh, my God. Eagle Head and the three captains are planning to be laid off early."

"But let the master deal with them alone..."

"I know what you want to say." Ling Aoyan waved his hand, signaling Natasha not to worry, "There is absolutely no need for you to worry about his safety."

"Lord Aoyan, why?"

"You have never seen that guy's true strength."

"What?" Natasha looked at Ling Aoyan in surprise.

"That guy never used his true strength."

"Lord Aoyan..."

"Do you remember that guy's name?"

"Yes. The master's name is 'Wan Ren'."

"This title actually does not exist in the church."

"Then... the master's real name is..."

"'King'. The unique King of the Church!"

Natasha's eyes revealed shock, the kind of shock that felt like the sky was falling.

"Captain of the Seventh Squadron..."

Ling Aoyan immediately made a silent gesture and looked around to see if anyone was eavesdropping.

"It's over. It will be terrible if my brother finds out."

"It doesn't matter, I won't tell you. What about you, Lord Aoyan?"

"Brother's identity has been exposed, so I won't hide it from you. I am the captain of the Sixth Squadron. You should know my identity."

"Yes." Natasha nodded.

"It seems that guy didn't tell you everything."

"Does the master have any secrets?"

"Yes. But he has his own reasons for not telling you. Maybe it's just that the time hasn't come yet."

"But Lord Aoyan, I also want you to come forward to stop the master from fighting them..."

"It's impossible." Before Natasha finished speaking, Ling Aoyan interrupted her, "You already know who he is, and you should also know his strength. I can't defeat him, and he's still me. Brother, I must listen to him."

Natasha lowered her head with a sad face. Although she knew Ling Aohan's strength, she still couldn't trust him.

"But there shouldn't be much of a problem if we go out to fight."

Natasha looked up, tears shining in her eyes.

"Really, Lord Aoyan?!"

"Of course. I've been idle for too long, and it's time for me to get active."

"Thank you very much!" Natasha stood up and bowed deeply to Ling Aoyan.

"Don't mind. Go back quickly. If you don't go back, my brother will notice."

Natasha drove home and told the housekeeper and Sarah that Ling Aoyan was also preparing to join the war. Everyone was happy that Ling Aoyan was willing to help.

"Weng!" Ling Aohan's cell phone rang, and the note on the screen was "Hercules."

"Hello? Is something wrong?"

"Of course, brother, if nothing happens, do I dare to call you?"

"what's up?"

"You didn't even tell me about such a good thing, and even made me use a hacker method to hack into Falcon Post to see it."

"You know that too?"

"Ah."

"What, do you want to step in?"

"Wouldn't it be a pity to have such a good thing without me?"

"Natasha told you."

"Yeah. There's no use lying in front of you."

"Well, you should have told them one of my identities."

"Of course, King. Why didn't you tell them?"

"I'm afraid they won't bother to train once they know all my identities."

"Then I really should tell them everything to dispel your stupid idea."

"Even if I alone can change the world, it's only me."

"I know, but the power we two have has been told to your retainers, do you still want to erase their memories?"

"Not so much."

"time."

"Three days later."

"do not be late."

"You should say this to yourself."

The phone was hung up. Ling Aohan raised his head and looked at the moon in the sky, smiling silently.

Ling Aohan returned to the living room, where Natasha and the others had just finished their discussion and were now watching TV. Sarah saw him coming and immediately went to meet him.

"Good evening, Master."

Ling Aohan sat on the sofa and paused for a while.

"I have something to say."

Everyone looked at Ling Aohan seriously.

"I am actually the leader of the seventh branch of the church."

The housekeeper and Sarah showed surprised expressions, while Natasha was calm.

"Now, you shouldn't have to worry about me."

All nodded.

"That's good, it's all right."