Chapter 21 Dongcheng Lei

In the early morning, a hotel located in Shihu, Suzhou can overlook half of Wuzhong.

...

Lao Ding almost suffered from neurasthenia, lying on the bed repeatedly unable to fall asleep, while in front of the French windows, Lin Yixin, Ling Xue, and Ling Yue sat facing each other, drinking coffee silently, without making too much noise, for fear that they should be asleep people.

A certain person tossed and turned, finally put on a coat and came to the bed, sat beside Lin Yixin, looked outside, only to see a row of cavalrymen running amok on the street, the night was quiet, and no one stopped them.

"The call knight?"

Lao Ding frowned and asked.

"Um."

Lin Yixin nodded: "The number of summoned knights entering this world is increasing, and they seem to be consciously pursuing your whereabouts, and they have never given up on chasing you."

"This hotel...is there no problem?"

"No problem, the room is registered with Ling Xue's ID card, and the hotel system is encrypted by Star Eye, so it should not be detected."

"That's good."

Lao Ding raised his head and looked into the distance, there were many high-rise buildings, and the community he lived in was among the high-rise buildings, where the walnuts were, and Murong Shanshan was there, and between them, the people who summoned the knights Figures kept appearing, and there were even figures of summoned knights cruising around the neighborhood.

"Are you alright at home?" He asked with a frown.

"It's fine."

On the side, Ling Yue smiled and said: "Don't worry, after these summoned knights enter this world, their only mission is to assassinate you, father, and they basically won't touch other people, so you don't have to worry about walnuts, as long as you don't go Looking for it, the walnut is safe, not to mention Murong Shanshan is watching over it, so don't worry."

"knew."

Lao Ding looked at the groups of summoned knights on the road outside the window, feeling a little heavy in his heart, and said, "If the situation continues like this, will the whole world be in danger of being destroyed?"

"Won't."

Lin Yixin said firmly.

"Why?"

"It's very simple."

Lin Yixin blinked her beautiful eyes, and said: "Because the inner demons are in turmoil, they only exist in the world created by my father, so it seems that we are on the earth, but in fact we are not. From the moment the inner demons are in trouble, we are equal to Entering a balanced universe, even if father's inner demon really destroys this place, the real world will not be affected, only the world of the fallen leaves will be destroyed."

"That's good, that's good..."

Lao Ding nodded again and again, and then smiled wryly: "I think highly of myself. To this world, let alone my current fame, even if it becomes famous again, it is just a grain of salt to the whole world." Just dust."

Ling Xue said with a slight smile: "Writers should return to zero in time. If you really put on the airs of your own god, then I'm afraid you will never be able to write decent things again in this life. Every speck of dust is just a speck of dust." ,it does not matter."

Lao Ding nodded and smiled: "Indeed, it doesn't matter. From this point of view, I can really have a good sleep."

"Go to sleep, father really should take a good rest."

...

So, Lao Ding went back to bed again, and this time he really fell asleep not long after, and it was a sound sleep. He was still in a deep sleep until the sun was high.

Under the sunlight, Lingxue sat lazily on the chair beside the bed, her whole body shone with golden light. After stretching her waist, she said softly, "It's ten o'clock in the morning, do you want to wake up father?"

"No."

Ling Yue shook her head: "Let him sleep for a while. After going through so many hardships, my father really has to bear too much. In fact, every questioning, every assassination, is not only physical torture, but also to him. It is even more a kind of torment to cut a person open and let everyone see the color of his heart, one can imagine how difficult and painful it is.”

"Um."

On the side, Lin Yixin also stretched lazily, and said: "Ling Yue is right, father is really tired, let him sleep, at least let him recover enough energy, so that the next bondage dream can be triggered Appear."

"Oh, I see."

...

After a while, Lao Ding, who was sleeping soundly, frowned slightly, and he entered the fettered dream again.

There is a street in Hangzhou.

In the dark street, a burly young man came step by step and shouted at the buildings on both sides: "Get out of here and give me back my sister, you bastards! "

"Huh~~~"

On the side, at the window on the third floor, an old man in black martial arts costume stood there, looking upright, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "What a reckless man, dare to come to save people by himself? Tsk tsk, no catch Li Xiaoyao has caught such an idiot."

"Don't underestimate him."

A young man in a black suit next to him said coldly: "This man's name is Dong Chenglei, Dong Chengyue's elder brother, he is an adopted son, but he is born with supernatural power, and his hard punch may not even be able to withstand Li Xiaoyao at the peak of his imperial energy!" Let’s face it, although the old man is in the Yangyan realm, it’s better for us to be more stable in the face of such a talented person.”

"It doesn't matter, how do you want to solve him?"

"How about shooting with a crossbow arrow?" The other party sneered: "Shoot him into a hedgehog, let him be born with supernatural power, so what, won't he die in the end?"

"Okay, let's do it."

"yes!"

Not long after, with a bang, a flower pot fell from the balcony, and when Dong Chenglei suddenly looked up, he saw figures of people in every window, aiming black crossbow arrows at him, and the next second , the sound of breaking wind continued, and the crossbow arrows shot extremely densely. At this moment, Dong Chenglei, who knew he was going to die, jumped up and roared: "Give me back my sister!"

"Puff puff puff~~~"

In the air, streaks of blood spattered, Dongcheng Lei was covered with crossbow arrows, and slowly knelt down on the ground, his eyes were full of unwillingness: "My sister...Dongcheng she..."

It was too painful, halfway through the words he had already stopped his heartbeat and breathing, and fell heavily to the ground.

"snort!"

A young man in a black suit with a dagger in his hand walked over and said, "You idiot, why don't you die, why don't you live well?"

At the window, an old man named Ouyang Chuan in the Yangyan realm said coldly: "Cut off his head and hang it up, let Li Xiaoyao take a good look at what happened to his brother, and let him know what happened to being an enemy of us." .”

"good!"

...

The moment Dongcheng Lei's head was suspended, his eyes suddenly opened, shooting out a blazing bloody radiance, so that Lao Ding seemed to have been hit hard in a dream, and Dong Chenglei's figure stood suddenly. He got up, looked at Lao Ding with a smirk on his face, and said: "Lost Luoye, you made me die so badly, my punch from Dongcheng Lei... didn't hit the enemy, why not hit you?! "

The fetters in the dream still appeared.

"ah……"

Lao Ding woke up suddenly, sat up, sweating coldly.

"How about it?"

The three daughters had already gathered around, Ling Yuexiu frowned lightly and said: "Which book is the fetter this time, and who is the opponent?"

Lao Ding looked awe-inspiring, and said: "Zhanlong, Hangzhou, Dongcheng Lei!"

"Understood……"

Lin Yixin frowned and said, "It's the story of Dong Chenglei being shot and beheaded by the enemy in order to save his sister Dong Chengyue, right?"

"Yes."

Lao Ding recalled Meng Dongcheng Lei's ferocious gaze, and still had lingering fears, saying: "If we go to Hangzhou so rashly, I'm afraid there will be a bigger crisis."

"really."

Lin Yixin looked solemn: "If it's just Dong Chenglei, it's really not a problem for the few of us. Any of us can single out Dong Chenglei, but Dong Chenglei's death is also another demon, so before we go While solving the fetters of Dongcheng Lei, there is a high probability of meeting Diablo Li Xiaoyao, he is a real protagonist, his strength is unimaginable, and he may be on par with Black Scholar."

"That can't be helped."

Ling Xue pursed her red lips, and said: "We have no choice but to face it head-on, not to mention...we are already the strongest lineup now, my sister and I, plus the fruit knife goddess, this lineup is even Even if we encounter the darkness, Li Xiaoyao has the strength to fight, even if one of us dies in battle, at least we can get rid of this fetter."

On the side, Lao Ding, who was sitting on the bed, glanced at her with a complicated expression.

"Father, what's the matter..." Ling Xue was a little worried.

Lao Ding's voice was a little hoarse, and he said: "Lin Xi and He Yi have already died in battle, and I don't want any other heroine to die in battle, so...you can fight if you can, and you must not fight next time." Fight recklessly, run away if you can't fight, whether it's Dongcheng Lei or Diablo Li Xiaoyao, I'm the only one they want to kill, if you want to leave, they will never stop you."

Lin Yixin smiled casually: "Is father worried that we will die in battle?"

"How can you not be worried?" Lao Ding glanced at her.

The corners of Lin Yixin's mouth lightly lifted, and she said softly, "It's okay, we won't, we promise."

Ling Xue and Ling Yue nodded together.

...

Lao Ding got up and said: "It's getting late, let's go downstairs and have a full meal, and then set off for Hangzhou. Suzhou is not close or far from Hangzhou. It takes about three hours by car. Let's arrive before sunset." On the street at the destination, get rid of Dong Chenglei's demons and try to avoid Li Xiaoyao, otherwise it will be very troublesome."

"Um!"

Downstairs, the four of them ate a buffet in a hurry. Afterwards, Lao Ding used his watch to "shake" a car from Tianming Group's spare car. It was not a very good car, and it would be scrapped anyway, so he shook it I bought a Cadillac worth 300,000 to 400,000 yuan, driven by Lingxue, got on the expressway at about 11:00 noon, and headed straight for Hangzhou.

The autumn air is crisp, and the scenery on both sides of the expressway is dyed with a layer of gold.

Lao Ding lay lazily in the back row, looking out of the window with a thoughtful expression. Hangzhou is also a place full of ties.