my grave welcomes you

Shen Xingyun took a small step back, looking at the blood on Shen Ci's chest, he seemed to have regained a little bit of confidence, with a bit of hostility and greed in his eyes, "Haha, old ancestor, you have lived for so many years , shouldn’t you be blessed enough? With your lingering body, it’s a pity to give you the elixir of death. It’s better to go back and take care of the old age honestly. You have taken the responsibility of protecting the Shen family for so many years, so you should breathe a sigh of relief.”

Shen Ci sneered, "I don't have to take a breather this time, right? I've been getting old all these years, and I have such a wolf-hearted thing by my side."

He said this very sincerely. Shen Xingyun really surprised him when he turned his back on the battlefield before. Over the past few hundred years, the Patriarch of the Shen family has always respected him at least on the surface. In this generation This one is even more so, it can almost be said that he obeys his words, he doesn't even dare to breathe in front of him, and he is also very effective in doing things, so he can safely bring him by his side. The nest is reversed.

Shen Ci glanced at Shen Xingwen suspiciously, obviously remembering the last time he defected, the expression on his face was ready for storm, almost as if he wished to cut the father and son alive.

In Shen Xingyun's eyes, the look of what must be won became even more serious, looking at Shen Ci who was surrounded by only a dozen people, he showed a bit of complacency, "Hmph, Shen Ci, my Patriarch of the Shen family is being suppressed by you Do you think they are all fools?" No one wants to be a puppet, but the forces forced by Shen Ci didn't dare to raise their heads, and now he has the opportunity to get rid of him, so he won't miss it.

Shen Ci gave a low laugh, and then laughed louder and louder, as if seeing something funny, even his shoulders began to tremble.

The subordinates around him looked at him worriedly, but they didn't say anything, they still dutifully protected him, and looked at the person in front of him more solemnly.All of these people had severe injuries on their bodies, they were not Shen Ci, they had been chased by Shen Xingyun's men all the way to this place, and more than half of them had been destroyed, and the remaining people were just at the end of their strength.

Shen Ci seemed to want to use up all the laughter in his life at this time, and after a while he stopped trembling, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his slender fingers, and looked at Shen Xingyun mockingly.

"Heh, do you think you can live if I die?"

Shen Xingyun frowned slightly, "What do you mean?"

Shen Ci didn't answer him, but turned to look at Ling Jun, and said with a smile: "You're finally here, I thought you were going to let me go. Did you see those two poor little ones on the road? That's It's a gift from the head of the Shen family."

At this time, Ling Jun's mood turned bright again. Hearing this, he just nodded lightly and didn't say anything.

Shen Ci was not disappointed either, he looked down at the gun hole in his chest and frowned.He reached out his hand to feel in the pocket of his suit, and found to his annoyance that those handkerchiefs had long since disappeared, and the pocket was now empty.

Shen Xingyun was a little annoyed at his dawdling appearance, but he didn't dare to irritate him too much, after all, he might not know what tricks this person didn't use, it would be bad to push him into a hurry.He frowned, suppressed the emotions in his heart, and asked again pretending to be calm, "What do you mean by that sentence just now?"

Shen Ci still ignored him, looking at his clothes tangled, as if he was considering whether to wear it, or take it off to wipe his bloody hands.

Seeing that he was still like this, Shen Xingyun finally couldn't hold back anymore. He had been suffocating under the oppression of Shen Ci all his life in front of the head of the Shen family, and he was almost full of anger. He had long been dissatisfied with this person to the extreme. Now, looking at his pretentious appearance, I feel that I have returned to the time when I could only nod and bow in front of him.

Zheng Qian stood beside him with his waist slightly bowed, and seeing him staring at Shen Ci's forehead ablaze, he naturally knew that his anger could not be suppressed any longer, so he fanned the flames and said: "He looks like this now, he is probably just acting , no matter how powerful he is, how can anyone be able to act as if nothing happened after being hit in the heart?"

These words can be said to have spoken right into Shen Xingyun's heart. He has been suppressed by this person for most of his life, and the dissatisfaction with him in his heart has already piled up to the point of erupting. Now he dare not do anything now because he has accumulated a lot of prestige before. It made him feel a little scared in his heart.Now being so instigated by someone, he felt his spine straighten instantly, and he thought fiercely in his heart: That's right, isn't he just an old monster who lived hundreds of years longer than me?He is already half dead now, what is there to be afraid of?

And there is Shen Xingwen here, he let him have a good relationship with Jize long ago, Shen Ci and Jize's friends can make Lingjun around, let alone Jize?

As soon as Shen Xingyun's eyes changed, Shen Ci noticed it, and he twitched the corner of his mouth coldly, "It's beyond stupid."

With a wave of Shen Xingyun's hand, his men fired in unison. The muzzles of these people were all pointed at Shen Ci's body before, and he raised the corners of his lips. Those who could follow him were shot into sieves.

Ji Ze frowned slightly, took a small step forward, and was stopped by Ling Jun, "He didn't die so easily."

The complacent look on Shen Xingyun's face hadn't been revealed yet, and his expression changed again. The chaotic bullets had actually hit someone, and the only people left by Shen Ci were shot into hornets' nests, but the group of people who were standing The Shen Ci in the middle seems to have evaporated, disappearing out of thin air.

Except for Ling Jun, the faces of all the people present changed. Shen Xingyun unbelieved and fired a few more shots at the same spot. After emptying the bullet in his hand, he took the gun from the hands of the subordinates behind him and pointed it at the ground. Empty clips all around.

But apart from the sound of the wind, there was no sound around.

Shen Xingyun threw away the gun in his hand, his eyes turned around, and everyone looked at him in horror.He lifted the corners of his lips and showed a mocking smile, "What are you afraid of? All his subordinates are dead, and he is the only one left. I want to see what he can do..."

Before he finished speaking, he found that everyone around him took a few big steps back, especially Zheng Gan, who was standing beside him nodding and bowing just now, suddenly stepped back a few steps like a ghost, almost He fell to the ground in embarrassment, and all his men pointed their guns at him.

Shen Xingyun was furious at first, thinking that Zheng Qian had bribed the people around him, and wanted to give him a fisherman's profit, but when he saw the uncontrollable fear in Zheng Qian's eyes, the cold sweat on his body was "buzzing". down.

He felt the cold behind him.

It was an indescribable feeling, as if he was standing in the cold winter, the temperature around him plummeted, almost freezing his whole body.

Before he could speak, he heard the person behind him ask softly, "What do you want to see me do?"

Fearing this person for many years and being awed by his treacherous behavior, Shen Xingyun almost softened his feet immediately, and turned to look at his son, "Awen...Awen!"

Shen Ci pinched his neck with one hand, and said with a smile: "Why are you looking for him? Have you forgotten who sent him to Lingjun's tomb? At that time, you never thought that he could come back alive Yes. Oh, but it’s true,” he glanced at Zheng Qian who was standing in front, “Anyway, you can work together with him again, and it’s okay to use your own son? After all, at that time, he just wanted to For the sake of keeping Ah Wen inside."

He pondered for a while as he spoke, as if he was recalling the previous events, "Well, let me think about it, how did you coax him to go to the tomb of King Miao afterwards? Sigh... I forgot, Ah Wen you Remember?"

Shen Ci said and looked at Shen Xingwen with a smile, looking like a good elder, as if he and Shen Xingwen really had such a good relationship.

Shen Xingwen didn't even lift his eyelids, nor did he look at his father, his eyes were lowered as if there was something good on the ground.Xue Yuncheng was still in a daze and didn't recover from Shen Ci's words. What kind of entangled relationship is this... How can there be such a father who cheats on his son? This must not be his own, right?

With a gentle smile on Shen Ci's face, coupled with his elegant face, he looked like a gentleman waving a folding fan, even though he was covered in blood at the moment.

Xue Yuncheng stretched out his hand to hold Shen Xingwen's hand, and gave him an encouraging squeeze. When he felt that someone had pinched him back, he pursed his lips and smiled silly.

Shen Ci didn't care whether he responded or not, his cold fingers scratched and pulled on Shen Xingyun's neck, as if he was looking for a better place to strike.

Shen Xingyun was almost frightened by his actions and knelt down, begging for mercy with a trembling voice, "Old ancestor, old ancestor, I was just confused for a while." In front of Xiao Ming, everything else was thrown aside, and he pointed at Zheng with red eyes. Gan, "It's all this person, yes! It's all him! It's him who is bewitching the public. I was blinded by lard for a while, and I agreed to him when I was not clear-headed. Old ancestor, I have been with you for so many years, don't you? Still don't believe me? I've done so many things for you, old ancestor, even if you don't take credit for it, you still have to count it as hard work..."

"Oh?" The corners of Shen Ci's lips curled slightly, and his eyes looked at Zheng Qian, "Really?"

Shen Xingyun nodded hastily, if it wasn't for his hand pinching his neck, he might have really knelt down by now.