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Outside Yanjing City!
The afterglow of the setting sun shines over the Longcheng Prison near Hongshan, making this mysterious prison appear particularly heavy.
Through the narrow window, the rays of sunlight shine in this cell of less than ten square meters. A young man had heavy shackles on his hands and feet, but he still performed a set of boxing techniques with ease. A very simple martial arts fist, but under his play, it became very powerful and should not be underestimated.
This is a place that frightens all the prisoners in Longcheng Prison. No prisoner dares to enter here. It was as if this was his place and no one could intrude upon it.
On the knife-cut face, there is a haze in the deep eyes. A perfect man's body is bare-chested, with bulging muscles, exuding a strong masculine beauty.
The exposed back was covered with scars of varying lengths, making it look ferocious and terrifying. However, for him, every scar here represents a story and an achievement. But now, it has disappeared.
What kind of man would have so many scars? Is he a heinous villain or a murderous killer?
On the triceps of the arm, there is a large scar caused by a soldering iron. There, there was a code name tattooed there that made him feel proud. Now, he angrily used the scars caused by the soldering iron to cover up the words that he was once proud of.
After finishing a set of military punches, the man took a deep breath. Turning around, he kicked the cell door hard. The steel cell door suddenly made a loud noise, and the steel bars were twisted by the kick. Looking at this scene, the man smiled slightly, a little evil, a little domineering, a little arrogant.
Even in this current state, I am still a dragon.
The man slowly sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and looked like an old monk in meditation.
The footsteps of "dong dong dong" are approaching!
"Yang Ling, someone wants to see you!" The prison guard walked to the door of the cell and opened it. Behind him, followed a young man wearing camouflage, exuding a strong military aura.
The man slowly opened his eyes, turned his head to look, smiled disdainfully, and closed his eyes again.
The camouflage man couldn¡¯t help but frown, obviously feeling extremely disgusted and disgusted by his attitude, but he endured it and said nothing.
"Yang Ling, do you hear me? Someone wants to see you. Come out quickly." The prison guard glanced at the camouflage man in embarrassment and smiled. He really didn't want to set foot in this cell if it wasn't necessary.
Yang Ling still closed her eyes and didn't pay attention at all. A hint of ferocity flashed in the camouflage man's eyes, and he bent down and walked in.
"Someone wants to see you, follow me!" A trace of violence flashed in the camouflage man's eyes, and his attitude was tough.
"No time." Yang Ling replied coldly.
The man in camouflage was stunned for a moment and snorted coldly, "They say that you, the former Dragon King, were the best in the army, but I don't really believe it. I'm afraid it's just rumors and there are many untrue elements, right?"
"You want to give it a try?" A smile appeared on the corner of Yang Ling's mouth, a bit cold and violent.
"That's right. I really want to know if the so-called number one master is just an illusion." The camouflage man said provocatively.
"You will know soon." Yang Ling slammed his hands on the ground, turned his body, spun his feet in the air, and stood up. Without saying anything, Yang Ling suddenly stamped his right foot on the ground and shot out like an arrow. There were deep cracks on the marble floor.
The man in camouflage was stunned for a moment, not daring to be careless, and hurriedly waved his fist to greet him. I couldn't help but feel secretly surprised. It seemed that the title of Dragon King was not just an illusion. With fists butting together, the camouflage man felt a strong force rushing towards him, and his body staggered back involuntarily.
However, Yang Ling did not give up. He quickly followed up and kicked the camouflage man hard with a side kick. The man in camouflage had no time to dodge and hurriedly reached out to block. With a "bang" sound, the camouflage man felt a pain in his arm, stumbled and fell to the ground, and the bones in his arm were broken.
"I don't care who you are or who wants to see me. From the moment I enter here, no one can speak to me in a commanding tone." Yang Ling's tone was cold and violent, and there was a chill in his eyes. It seems that it can freeze a person instantly.
"Haha, the Dragon King is worthy of being the Dragon King. It seems that the life in prison has not defeated you. Very good, you are worthy of being my soldier." With a burst of hearty laughter, an old man slowly walked in from the outside. The short stature gives people a tall and domineering look.Suddenly, the hearty laughter made his somewhat serious face become a little friendly.
The prison guard hurriedly performed a military salute. The old man nodded slightly and waved his hand to signal him to retreat. Then he walked into the cell, glanced at the camouflage man lying on the ground, and shook his head helplessly, "Today is your luck. If he hadn't been merciful, you would have been a corpse. Get out!"
The camouflage man stood up with support, bent down towards the old man, and bowed out respectfully, his face was embarrassed, ashamed, and ashamed.
"I know you have a lot of questions, let's smoke a cigarette and talk slowly." The old man took out a cigarette and handed it over.
Yang Ling reached out and took the red panda specially provided by the military region, sniffed it, and held it in his mouth.
The old man took out a lighter and lit it for him, very satisfied with his attitude of neither being humble nor overbearing.
"Aren't you curious why I came to see you?" After a long time, the old man finally couldn't hold back his words.
"Why?" Yang Ling replied lightly, his attitude showing that he didn't care about this issue. His extreme calmness looked like an unfathomable city to outsiders, which made the old man admire him even more.
"A year ago, the mission failed, and only one person in the entire team survived. Logically speaking, it should have been meritorious, but, he was imprisoned because of it. Do you regret it?" The old man sighed silently and looked at Yang Ling's eyes were filled with deep sadness.
"There is nothing to regret. If you give me another chance, I believe I will still do it. Many things are not judged by right or wrong, as long as you have a clear conscience." Yang Ling responded lightly and took a deep breath. Smoke, blow out a puff of smoke.
In the haze, a trace of crystal sparkled in the deep eyes.
He regretted that the other party ruined his career as a professional soldier and lost the glory he had bought with his blood.
There is nothing more tragic than this for a little person!
¡°I haven¡¯t seen you for so long, do you hate me?¡± The old man¡¯s tone was full of self-blame. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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