The Return of Star Reborn

To Yang Er, Yang Shizuku's words seemed like a fairy tale, like listening to a story, it was extremely absurd.

But the facts are like this, whether it is Yang Shizuku's own words or the man's words, they all prove this point.

Yang Shizuku is not his younger brother, he is a traitor, the son of General Pei Tian of the Federation.

If all of this is true, then whether it is the matter of the desolate star, or the terrorist attack at the fourth port, or the explosion of the spaceship back then, when they came out of the eighth star field and met Lou Yun... then everything makes sense up.

Because Yang Shizuku is a traitor.

This conclusion made Yang Er's face pale in an instant. His mind was a little confused. Although he already had doubts and thought that Yang Shizuku might have betrayed the empire, he never thought that the young man named Yang Shizuku in front of him was not him at all. younger brother.

It was so ironic and so ridiculous.

"Who!" The man suddenly turned his head to look at where Yang Er was. He just felt a wave of energy.

Yang Shizuku's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he turned his head to look at the bushes where Yang Er was. Lightly walked towards the bushes.

"Kacha..." The man suddenly pulled out the high-level weapon, and slashed fiercely, facing Yang Er's broad sword, a strong energy wave swayed away, and he kicked the man abruptly from the side, forcefully Kicked out.

The nearby trees were all broken, revealing Yang Er's appearance. Yang Shizuku's sinister expression suddenly froze, and his breathing seemed to have stopped for a moment.

"Brother...?" His voice was low and hoarse, his face was blank, and he didn't have any expression on his face. After a while, he finally came to his senses. The corners of Ben's raised lips pressed down slightly, and he said, "Brother, when are you coming?" of."

Yang Er didn't answer, but just looked at Yang Shizuku and frowned slightly.

Yang Shizuku laughed, stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his brow, sighed with a low smile, and said, "What a headache, why did you hear that?"

His hands blocked his face, so Yang Er didn't see Yang Shizuku's eye sockets, which turned red for a moment.

"I'm sorry, brother." Yang Shizuku put down his hand, he looked at Yang Er, and tilted his head slightly, this appearance made Yang Er a little dazed, as if he saw the young man who used to hug his waist and kept messing around... Yang Shizuku smiled Now, he said, "I'm sorry, brother, for letting you hear this. Promise me, don't hate me, okay?"

"Yang Shizuku." Yang Er could almost hear his dry voice.

"Promise me, bro, don't hate me.

The man retrieved the high-level weapon and walked quietly behind Yang Er, as if he wanted to attack Yang Er, but he was stopped by a crossbow-shaped high-level weapon just as he slashed it.

Yang Shizuku's palm suddenly exploded with strong energy fluctuations, which shook the man's attack away. The man seemed to want to say something, but Yang Shizuku suddenly turned around, with a fierce expression on his face, and said, "Stop!"

The man paused, thought for a moment, and took two steps back.

"Yang Shizuku." Yang Er asked suddenly, "I don't care whose son you are, if you are my younger brother for a day, you will always be my younger brother. But, I want to ask you a few things."

"Brother." Yang Shizuku sighed, he smiled, and said, "Actually, you know everything in your heart, don't you? It's me, everything is me, brother, do you hate me very much now? But, ah, Bro, do I have a choice?"

"Why... kill so many innocent people?" Yang Er suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked, "Even if the two countries are at war, the innocent cannot be implicated."

"Brother!" Yang Shizuku interrupted Yang Er's words, he seemed a little unbearable, and said, "How old are you? Three years old? They asked me to kill you! Do I want to do it! Why do you... Why can't you stay in Desolate Star? Why are you entangled with Tan Feng? Why do you want to know Tan Zhen? Why..."

"You might as well do something to me." Yang Er looked at Yang Shizuku and said, "This is our business, it has nothing to do with other people, Yang Shizuku, why didn't you tell me? Do you think I will abandon you because of your background? you?"

"Okay Brother, let's not discuss this matter."

"Yang Shizuku." Yang Er spoke, Yang Shizuku looked up at him, the two of them stared at each other for a long time in silence, only heard Yang Er's lips move slightly, and finally said, "Kill...pay for life."

Yang Shizuku's complexion suddenly changed, his eyes became stern almost instantly, he laughed twice, nodded incessantly, and said, "Okay, okay...Do you wish I could die?"

Yang Er shook his head, as if he wanted to explain, but Yang Shizuku did it as soon as he said to do it, his high-level weapon and Yang Er's broad sword were instantly entangled, and the energy fluctuations collapsed the nearby building. It's crazy, this is the first real fight between Yang Er and Yang Shizuku. When Yang Shizuku fights, it's a frenzied fight.

Although Yang Er was stronger than Yang Shizuku, he could only back down a bit.

Suddenly, when his broadsword glow rushed towards Yang Shizuku, Yang Shizuku tilted his head and retracted the high-level weapon in his hand. Yang Er was startled, and there was no time to withdraw it. He just watched the sword glow pass through Yang Shizuku's chest. Blood splattered.

Yang Er's actions froze on the spot.

Yang Shizuku was seriously injured by this blow, he looked up at Yang Er, the blood was left on the corner of his lips, he seemed to think he could still stand, but after shaking his body twice, he knelt down on the ground weakly.

"Brother..." Yang Shizuku's throat was covered with blood, just one word, blood was almost gushing from his mouth.

Yang Er didn't expect that Yang Shizuku would suddenly withdraw his defense, his heart instantly turned cold, no one knew better than him how terrifying his attack was, and it pierced his chest like this... almost a dead end.

Even if he heard Yang Shizuku's words, even if Yang Shizuku wasn't his younger brother, even if Yang Shizuku was heinous and damned, but...even if he said a thousand or ten thousand sentences, he wasn't ready to see his younger brother die in front of him. in their own hands.

Yang Er's face was pale, he almost dragged his broad sword and walked over, said, "I'll take you to a doctor...it's all right..."

He stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to support Yang Shizuku, but before the word "de" fell, energy fluctuations came from behind him. Yang Er held the sword in his backhand, and blocked the attack without looking back, but when he When he was about to withdraw, he found that the surrounding area was restricted—a protective shield was set up.

Before he could think about it, there was a burst of coldness in his waist and abdomen. Yang Er paused, looked down, and saw that his abdomen was pierced by a dagger, and the blood flowed down the terrifying blood groove of the dagger. Gathered a puddle under the feet.

"This is a dagger given by my mother." Yang Shizuku was still half-kneeling on the ground. He raised his head to look at Yang Er, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, and smiled, and said, "Brother, do you remember this dagger?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to hold the dagger behind his back, and slashed upwards abruptly. Yang Er's blood gushed out from the wound, and the clothes on his waist and abdomen were almost soaked in blood. He shook his body and almost stopped standing. The broad sword stood upright on the ground, and then it stood still slightly, and gasped for breath.

"Brother. You are really easy to be deceived." Yang Shizuku stood up slowly, clutching his chest. He wrapped his arms around Yang Er's waist and said, "Brother, you are going to die."

Yang Er didn't speak, just looked at Yang Shizuku, and there was the sound of the shield breaking when he stretched out his hand. Yang Er knew what happened, but he no longer had the ability to avoid it.

The blade of a high-grade weapon stabbed out from Yang Er's chest, the tip of the sword was still bright red, Yang Er finally couldn't help spitting out a big mouthful of blood, his clothes were soaked in blood.

Yang Shizuku took a step forward, threw the dagger to the ground, embraced Yang Er, and let the point of the sword cut through his chest and pierced into the flesh.

He smiled and said, "Brother, did you feel sorry for me in the end? You still love me...don't you?"

Yang Er can't answer anymore, he can't die here... Tan Feng has already left the first star field, he will definitely rush to the capital star, and they will meet again in a few days.

The energy fluctuations spread from his whole body, as if they were going to burst his veins and bones, and the pain was so painful that he almost wanted to die. This feeling was really similar to his previous life. Yang Er endured it, fighting for his last breath, Gene Beast... ...this is his last hope.

"Brother?" Yang Shizuku also noticed something was wrong, "What are you doing?"

A burst of intense white light suddenly exploded, making people unable to open their eyes. Yang Shizuku couldn't help but raised his hand to cover his eyes, but when he let go, he immediately felt his hand loosen, and his face changed drastically.

Sure enough, after the white light, when Yang Shizuku was able to see things again, he could only see a pool of blood on the ground, and the corpse of a man not far away. The waist and abdomen seemed to be pierced by something. If you look closely, it looks like fangs .

Yang Shizuku looked at all this expressionlessly, he smiled and shook his head, "It's about to end."

The wound on his chest was being repaired, and Yang Shizuku's steps were a little staggering. After walking a few steps, he stretched out his hand to support the wall. He wiped away the blood from his lips.

The battleship of the Black Eagle Totem was driving in the billions of stars. Tan Feng was sitting in the command room. Ben was playing with the black scimitar in his hand. Suddenly, his heart ached. He frowned and covered his chest.

The heartbeat seems to be a little faster... Is it because the distance from the Imperial Capital Star is getting closer, and I can see that good-for-nothing prince?

Xiaomei appeared next to Tan Feng, lay down very obediently, and rubbed Tan Feng's palm from time to time.

The corners of Tan Feng's lips could not help but rise slightly, he narrowed his eyes, and said with a low laugh, "Your Highness."

And his personal terminal suddenly rang, Tan Feng lowered his eyes slightly, and saw Yang Er's video request, but before he could confirm it, Yang Er's side was cut off.

"Huh?" Tan Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was puzzled, he clicked the call back, but the other party never responded.

The author has something to say: Today is the end, there is one more thing, hahahahahaha!