Chapter 216

Yun Yang shook his body and said, "Thank you."

Mi Kongqun shook his body, and blood gushed out of his mouth and nose, and said, "The Qiutang in Yutang is not staffed by many people, because this is the territory of Lord Chunhan... that's all I know. , have already told you..."

"With Yun Zun's ability, it is more than enough to deal with them. You are a person blessed by God, and God always protects good people. Now, I believe it..."

Mi Kongqun's body became more and more stooped, and his voice was intermittent: "That's right... Be careful... There are knives in the sky..."

"Is there a knife in the sky?" Yun Yang was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously asked.

However, Mi Kongqun's sanity is almost in a daze at this moment, and his blood is almost drained: "Please... After I die, chop my lower body with a knife... Please..."

Yun Yang sighed. Mi Kongqun is already in the dying stage, and everything is due to instinctive murmurs.

Suddenly Mi Kongqun, who was gradually prostrate, sat up suddenly, his eyes were wide open, but the pupils had already begun to dilate, as if he had exhausted the last strength of his life, and said in a hurry: "Tell my wife Leng Yue, I regret it so much. , I'm so sorry...I'm so sorry...I'm so...after..."

The last word of repentance was finally not uttered, and the body straightened up, then slumped down.

No more sound. Died.

However, in his eyes that had lost their light, he could still see that he was full of regret and guilt; he just leaned on the bed, his eyes wide open, motionless...

Yun Yang left without a sound.

In the room, only the chopped up corpse of Mikongqun was left.

Yun Yang complied with his last wish and chopped his lower body to pieces between the waist and hips; but kept his upper body intact.

As a bystander and also a man, he can fully understand Mi Kongqun's thoughts at the moment of dying.

I have practiced a special skill, which has created the established facts, and there is no way to turn back; so what if I don't continue to move forward?

There is only one way to go, even if you know that the road ahead is darker; but as you go further and further along this road, and there is no light in your heart, how can you not feel touched in your heart? How can the heart lake not make waves!

In fact, it was only after Mi Kongqun said, "Practice exercises are ten times faster than ordinary exercises", that Yun Yang decided to risk the interference of his spiritual sense and further spy on the clues of other people in the Four Seasons Building.

Mi Kongqun has practiced for many years, and he has cultivated such an astonishing skill, but he has only cultivated to the peak of Yae Mountain. There is no reason.

If the kung fu has advanced rapidly, then after forty or fifty years of hard work, even if you can't go to the shackles of a heavy martial artist who is 100% perfect, you must at least have a cultivation level above Jiuchongshan; but Mi Kongqun stopped At the peak of Yachongtian, it is obvious that there is always a demon in his heart.

Inner demons, coupled with hatred, have already planted a major hidden danger, otherwise, with Mi Kongqun's foundation, he would never be shaken by Yun Yang's few words.

And when he was about to die, he would rather be smashed to pieces than survive in a mutilated state, which proved how much Mi Kongqun regretted this matter!

Yun Yang's eyes were deep, and the harvest of this trip far exceeded expectations.

Jiang Zhong, the general manager; Shen Yushi, Yang Botao; and, the first person under the military commander...

On the contrary, Yun Yang didn't have much joy in his heart, but was more shocked and surprised like a stormy sea.

If it is only limited to Jiang Zhong, the general manager of the internal affairs department, and Shen Yushi and Yang Botao, it will be fine. After all, it is not too surprising to compare it with Mi Kongqun, the general manager of the internal affairs department. One person... made Yun Yang feel terrified!

The two old marshals, Qiu Jianhan, chanted coldly; although they belonged to the military department, they had already transcended the special existence of the military department; The inheritor.

In other words, the military affairs of the entire Yutang Military Headquarters are now completely in the hands of the recognized successor.

If that person is really a person in the Four Seasons Building, the consequences are really unimaginable and difficult to deal with.

"But no matter what, a few more people have finally been found out, and they are quite important people." Yun Yang thought to himself. Then float away.

"Mi Kongqun, I will fulfill your entrustment for you."

Mijia Hutong in Yutang City.

Yun Yang came in form, overlooking the big house in Mijia Hutong from a distance in the air.

The structure of this mansion is very different, and it occupies a very large area; especially there is a separate pavilion built on the roof, which looks nondescript.

At this moment, there was a person in the gazebo, sitting there alone, with his head raised, staring at the bright moon in the sky.

For a long time without moving.

Against the background of the moonlight, this figure has white hair, cloudy eyes, and wrinkles on his face; his body is already bent. With a thin body, it seems that a gust of wind can blow it away.

It was an old man who was already in his dying years.

old woman.

The old woman hugged her knees with her hands, her whole body seemed to be very cold, and her body was tightened. The night wind blows, lifts her sleeves, blows her gray hair...

Yun Yang suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of desolation and loneliness.

He suddenly remembered, when he just entered the palace and saw Mi Kongqun, wasn't Mikongqun also leaning against the window, staring at the bright moon in the sky.

That movement, that expression, eyes, and this old woman, the two are extremely similar, almost exactly the same, almost identical.

Yun Yang suddenly knew who this old woman was.

This is probably Mi Kongqun's wife Leng Yue, right?

It's already three and a half hours, and it's November weather.

The night wind is cold.

An old woman just sat like this, but no one came up to comfort her. Obviously, this habit of the old woman has long been known by her family, and knowing that persuasion is useless, naturally she will not waste her words in vain.

The wind is rustling.

Yun Yang fell down without a sound, still masked in black.

The old woman saw Yun Yang descending from the sky, but her eyes were calm and indifferent, as if she didn't see it at all.

After taking a look, he turned around, still looking at the bright moon in the sky, concentrating on one thought.

He completely ignored the fact that a mysterious and powerful stranger suddenly landed beside him.

Either the heart is too big, or... the heart is dead!

"Is it Mrs. Leng Yue?" Yun Yang asked softly.

The old woman's body trembled suddenly, and then said quietly: "He asked you to come?"

Yun Yang froze for a moment.

The old woman looked at the same faintly, and said: "No one has called my name for many years."

Yun Yang said in relief: "That's right. Manager Mi asked me to come here."

The old woman took a breath and said, "What about him? Why didn't he come by himself?"

Yun Yang said: "Mi Kongqun is dead."

There was a strange change in the expression on the old woman's face suddenly, her eyes seemed to froze all of a sudden, and then she turned her head slowly, with white hair in the air, her eyes were fixed on Yun Yang's face.

"I did kill him." Yun Yang said, "However, before he died, he asked me to do one thing. I agreed."

The old woman nodded slowly and said, "Well, you killed him."

There was a sudden silence.

But to Yun Yang's surprise, the old woman didn't feel sad or resentful towards herself after learning of Mi Kongqun's death, only silence!

After a long time, the old woman said: "After so many years, he is finally free..."

There is no hatred, no resentment, no curiosity, and even no question about Mi Kongqun asking Yunyang.

But as she spoke, her originally calm and indifferent face was covered with tears.

Drop by drop.

But her voice remained calm.

"You killed him, I should have hated you."

The faint voice of the old woman resounded in the air: "But... I just want to say a word of thanks to you now. Thank you for helping him out. He is suffering; he has suffered for fifty-three years, seven months and five days. ..."

Yun Yang was shocked.

Fifty-three years, seven months and five days.

It was calculated so clearly!

Yun Yang gently placed a big package in front of the old woman, and said, "This is Mi Kongqun's life savings, not only are there a lot of rare treasures in it, the silver bills alone are worth millions..."

Mi Kongqun's life savings are no small matter, those millions of taels of silver bills are just a small amount, those treasures are the real valuable things, if they are sold, the amount of money will be an astronomical sum.

But the old woman didn't even roll her eyeballs, she just looked at the bright moon in the sky sadly.

Tears flowed out slowly, turning a blind eye to the massive wealth right in front of him.

Yun Yang stretched out his hand: "And Mi Kongqun specially asked me to return the jade pendant on his chest..."

In the palm of his hand, a crescent-shaped jade pendant gleamed coldly under the moonlight.

The old woman turned her head suddenly, her two dry eyes suddenly burst into an unprecedented dazzling brilliance, and she looked at the crescent-shaped jade pendant in Yun Yang's hand for a moment.

The body suddenly trembled violently.

She tightly covered her lips with one hand, trembling violently, tears streaming down like broken threads; when Yun Yang handed it over, she tightly grasped it with one hand, and suddenly whimpered: "...Brother Qun..."

Yun Yang sighed deeply, and said, "He asked me to tell you..."

The old woman held the jade pendant tightly in her palm, raised her head, and looked at Yun Yang seriously: "What?"

"He said: I regret it, but there is no turning back. I really want to see the moon once with her just like back then."

Yun Yang repeated his voice very slowly, and his tone was flat, but the old woman's eyes were even more radiant.

Yun Yang even felt a sense of happiness from the old woman's eyes.

After so many years of ignorant waiting, it was not in vain after all.

That infatuation finally got a response.

Although this response came too late.

"His last sentence was... Tell my wife Leng Yue, I regret it so much, I regret it so much, I regret it so much..."

Yun Yang dutifully repeated every word Mi Kongqun said to the old woman in front of him.

He knew that this poor old lady had waited all her life, and that was all she had to say. If you want to save trouble and skip a few words, it is an extremely cruel thing for this old lady.

"Are you sorry..."

"My life is just like this, do you regret it? I have this life and then miss it, do you regret it? We have feelings for each other but can only be ruthlessly separated, do you regret it?"

The old woman laughed miserably: "You regret it, but I don't regret it!"

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