Lin Yundao.

"You! You are just here to come and make a joke..." Gongsun Yan was completely angry and looked irritated.

"You think so much. Haven't you always been a joke? You have been humiliated and you still think that others will give you a chance. Sorry, I don't want to give you a chance."

Lin Yun glanced at his mouth, flashed and fell into the darkness.

Whoosh!

When he appeared again, he happened to fall beside Zhao Yan. He stretched out his hand and pressed Zhao Yan who was going forward to comfort Gongsun Yan.

Just guessing that these two fools would definitely not be relieved of Gongsun Yan coming out alone.

"Don't move." Lin Yun said softly.

Zhao Yan was silent for a while and said, "He is my friend."

He was angry and was secretly urging Lin Yun, feeling that he had said too much just now.

"He is also my friend." Lin Yun sighed softly.

"Then you just..."

Zhao Yan looked up and said puzzledly.

"Don't you agree to him?"

Lin Yun said lightly: "After agreeing, practice hard and then take revenge? Maybe... people who have been kneeling for a long time will not be so easy to stand up. Men in their positions must recognize the reality. No one in this world can help them except themselves."

I will give him a chance? Who will give me a chance... I have nothing behind me, so I never dare to fall down easily. Do you understand Zhao Yan?"

Zhao Yan looked at Lin Yun, and the two looked at each other. He actually saw a rare fatigue and vicissitudes in Lin Yun's eyes.

"Understood."

Zhao Yan looked into the distance, and Gongsun Yan knelt on the ground, unable to see his expression clearly. He could guess that his expression should be very painful.

But Zhao Yan did not stand up and walked over to comfort the other party.

Lin Yun is right. Men must experience the most desperate pain before they can truly grow up.

"But, he is really in pain..." Zhao Yan still felt a little reluctant.

Lin Yun looked indifferent, remembered a lot, and said, "That's not the most painful thing."

"What is the most painful thing?" Zhao Yan turned around and said.

"If one day, you know that heartbreak is not an adjective, you will know what the most painful thing is. But it's better not to know..." Lin Yun sighed softly.

Zhao Yan murmured to himself, not understanding.

He is obsessed with swordsmanship and has not experienced many things in the world. Heartbreak is not an adjective, so what is it?

"Let's go, just let him figure it out."

Lin Yun didn't explain much and was about to go back.

"By the way, you just said that you may die at Xiahou Yan's hands. Is it true or false?" Zhao Yan remembered something and hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"He's very strong..."

Lin Yun said lightly.

"That's how..." Zhao Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, and Lin Yun rarely looked so serious.

Is Xiahou Yan so strong that he can kill Lin Yun?

This is so terrifying. Do you still have to fight for the tenth-grade sword spirit bead?

“I’m stronger.”

Before he could figure it out, Lin Yun's voice came slowly.

Zhao Yan's expression was stunned, his mind was a little unrestrained, and his cheeks couldn't help but twitch... You can pretend to be okay.
Chapter completed!