The Strongest Soldier in the City

6095-Dawn

Wang Xiao stared directly at Liang Zhenlong, and continued: "Tomorrow...If the most dangerous and worst situation occurs, will you tie up the survival and future of the entire Palace of Liang, and go to work hard for the old madman and apprentice?"

"Will you?" Liang Zhenlong asked rhetorically.

Wang Xiao hesitated for a moment, he seemed to be struggling a little bit in his heart, but in the end, his eyes became firm, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Yes!"

"That's it, no matter how you resent me in your heart, you and I are always brothers and brothers, and our hearts are mostly the same." Liang Wang said with a smile. This smile contains a more complex expression, with determination and perseverance. , There are fierce and sharp.

"You haven't answered the question I just asked, what is it you don't know?" Wang Xiao said.

"Not knowing means not knowing." Liang Wang said lightly: "Even if we are in desperate situation, we do not have the slightest chance to talk about it. There are still many variables in this matter. Any sudden change will happen. It may lead to a change in the situation."

"So, before the moment when everyone plays the cards, no one knows what kind of ending the dust will settle on in the end." Liang Wang said meaningfully, with some careful thoughts in his heart.

"Are you pinning your hopes on the Lord of the Battle Hall? If he can show up in time tomorrow, maybe there will be a turning point, but this is too uncertain, and even a little vague." Wang Xiao said.

Liang Wang smiled: "Tomorrow's matter, tomorrow will naturally be known, no matter how much we say tonight, it won't help."

Obviously, the variables that King Liang thought in his heart were not just the Hallmaster of the Battle Hall, but maybe there were others, but others didn't know it, and he was not sure about it.

In short, they are in danger, but they should not be in desperation yet.

Turning his head and looking around, King Liang's gaze fell out of the window. The sky was already a bit gray and the night was about to dawn.

"It's not a few hours. Let's see if it really changes color on this day..." Liang Wang murmured, his voice gently floating in the entire hall.

On the other side, after Nu Xiu left King Liang's place, he walked alone in the Palace of Liang in Nuo Da.

His mind was heavy and unconscious, walking aimlessly.

His inner thoughts were constantly surging, and the waves were undulating like a sea wave, and he couldn't calm down for a moment.

To be honest, he really didn't expect that this time of trip to the black prison would have such a terrifying and dangerous situation at this moment.

He thought that everything would be under control.

But the situation is completely beyond control.

He underestimated the influence of the Supreme Family in the black prison, and he also overestimated the spirit of several top powers.

The gang of smashers who usually claim to be a superior king would actually use such a method to deal with a young man who has not even reached the state of the palace for half a step.

They really do nothing to achieve their goals, and they don't even want their face and reputation.

This is an out-and-out dimensionality reduction blow! It is so powerless and hopeless.

Nu Xiu's face was fierce, and a hideous color appeared. His fists were clenched tightly, and they clenched very hard, causing bones to rattle and his hands trembling slightly.

If he had the peak strength he once had, he would surely sweep the past one by one, causing the gang to pay the painful price of blood.

Along the way, in his mind, Nu Xiu tried at least dozens of ways, but none of them could solve the immediate urgent need.

The union of the five forces, what kind of grand scene would it be? It can crush everything, like the sky collapses, and the crushing person can't breathe.

In the face of such an alliance, with so many strongest people, this is simply not something that a single person's power can contend with.

The Liang Palace plus a Battle Hall in front of them were not enough to see.

Before he knew it, Nu Xiu went outside the house where Chen Liuhe lived.

He stood there, looking at Chen Liuhe's closed door, with a sad smile and guilt on his face.

Perhaps, he really shouldn't bring this little guy to the black prison this time.

Too anxious, indeed too anxious.

Their original purpose in coming to the black prison was to experience and temper their powerful selves, and to seek vitality.

But now, it's more like seeking a dead end...

Nu Xiu's face was gray and frustrated.

He sat on the spot, with his back facing Chen Liuhe's door, sitting there, quietly waiting for the passing of time.

Every moment, it will be a kind of spiritual suffering for the slaves, because they are getting closer and closer to the danger.

After living such a lifetime, Nu Xiu has never been so desperate and fearful as he is now.

Even when he was confined to prison by the powerful, he was so majestic and free and easy.

His back has never been bent, but at this moment, he seems to be rickety...

Suddenly, a slight change came from behind him, with a squeak, the sound of the door being pushed open.

Nu Xiu woke up, and when he looked back, he suddenly saw Chen Liuhe standing inside the door.

"Why did you wake up?" Nu Xiu quickly reduced his expression, pretending to ask naturally.

Looking at Nu Xiu, Chen Liuhe was also stunned for a while, and immediately, he smiled slightly, stepped out, and said, "How can I fall asleep carefully this night? Isn't your old man unable to sleep?"

Chen Liuhe walked to Nu Xiu's side, instead of condescending, he sat beside Nu Xiu, and accompanied Nu Xiu to look up at the sky where a little bit of the morning sun was falling.

A faint halo was revealed in the dark sky, and the light broke out at dawn, about to penetrate the dark clouds, the scene was beautiful and spectacular.

"How is the injury?" Nu Xiu asked, steadying his mind.

"Don't you know my body? It's a lot better after such a long training time." Chen Liuhe smiled, just like a okay person, heartless.

"Old man, you said, does the dawn of dawn look like the hope in our hearts?" Chen Liuhe said suddenly.

"Like." Nu Xiu looked up, nodding heavily.

"There has never been any endless darkness in this world, no matter how dark the sky is, it is just the length of time. It's like there has never been an absolute death in this world." Chen Liuhe said lightly.

Nu Xiu tilted his head to look at Chen Liuhe, startled, and a few seconds later, he said, "Boy, what do you want to say?"

Chen Liuhe grinned, patted Nu Xiu's shoulder, and said: "I want to say, old man, no matter what happens, we don't have to worry. As long as we have an unyielding heart and no matter how difficult the situation is, we can all Broke through."

"First of all, we ourselves must believe that we will be able to live. No one can stop us from living."