In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

In You Yun's imagination, the world-famous Zhang Xiangbei should not make such a sexual joke with herself.

It's not a question of whether You Yun is thin-skinned or not.

But it will damage General Zhang’s image as a tough guy.

But she was beaten, her lipstick was stained, and her collar was torn. She didn’t know how to sew, so she had no choice but to get off the plane.

"You give me a hug."

Zhang Ruoyu called to You Yun and glanced at the urn on the pedestal: "You want me to hold you?"

You Yun twitched her lips and picked up Li Shiyan's urn.

Because dozens of relics were cremated and they were pretty damn heavy.

Zhang Ruoyu casually carried a strap from Li Jinyan's urn, like a pot of old cellar, and got off the plane unruly.

When walking up the stairs, I knocked on the iron railing a few times. From the clanging sound, I knew the urn must be solid.

As soon as she got off the plane, You Yun was so frightened by the battle in front of her that her limbs became numb.

The secret troops at the top of the dark mountain were so powerful that even the cold air was filled with a strong aura of murder.

"It's over."

You Yun was holding Brother Li's urn in her arms. Her hands were a little sweaty and her whole body was tense. She was afraid that in front of the thousands of troops in front of her, she would accidentally drop the urn and send up ashes all over the sky...

Seeing Zhang Xiangbei following closely behind, You Yun felt agitated for no reason: "General, can you stay away from me? I don't want to be misunderstood."

Zhang Ruoyu lit a cigarette in the wind, glanced at the dark mountain troops in front of the formation with his dark eyes, and said calmly: "I didn't expect the formation in the mountains to be so strong."

"I don't have any soldiers in my hands, and I don't have a strong waist." You Yun explained. "You can't just talk, can you?"

Zhang Ruoyu exhaled thick smoke and nodded slightly: "Indeed, when you come out to hang out these days, you have to be strong."

"There are very powerful people on the mountain." You Yun glanced at Zhang Xiangbei thoughtfully and said cautiously. "The general should be able to tell that the three courtyards are very afraid of the mountains facing each other."

"Did not see it."

Zhang Ruoyu shook his head lightly: "On the contrary, I think they really want to draw a clear line with the mountain. It would be best if they never have any contact with each other."

You Yun twitched the corner of her mouth.

You Yun has heard about the attitude of the three courtyards.

It is indeed a bit ambiguous, and it also means that I want to fly solo as I have hardened my wings.

The Li brothers came down the mountain this time to get rid of those old foxes from the three courtyards with ulterior motives, so that they would be honest leaders and serve the mountain as they should.

Solo?

I'll chop off all your wings! Crash directly!

"Who is that person?"

Zhang Ruoyu shook the urn in his hand and pointed to the old man in Mao suit in front of the formation.

He has white hair and a cane with a dragon head in his hand. He looks very cool and elegant.

But the hidden look in his eyes was like an eagle looking at a wolf, very fierce.

The cold wind blew across my face, and a devastating sense of oppression swept over me.

The majestic mountain head behind it is even more like a god descending to earth, with magnificent momentum.

"Master Li." You Yun said cautiously. "General, can't you see that his face is filled with the grief of a man with white hair sending a man with black hair?"

Zhang Ruoyu frowned and said, "I thought he was born with an evil face."

You Yun twitched her lips and couldn't help but turn her head and glance at Zhang Xiangbei.

People in the mountains said that General Zhang, who was famous all over the world, was extremely powerful and ruthless. He would kill his enemies according to their genealogy.

But this time he was dealing with someone like a second-in-command full of humorous bacteria, and his whole body was filled with the aura of a comedian.

There was absolutely no suffocating feeling like being in purgatory just by looking at him.

Could this guy be Zhang Xiangbei's substitute and serve as Zhang Xiangbei's cannon fodder?

"Master Li is very prestigious in the mountains and has very high qualifications. Even my father respects him..." You Yun said solemnly. "General Zhang, I personally suggest that you restrain yourself a little. After all, Mr. Li just lost his son, two at once."

"I have a reputation of respecting the old and loving the young, and I have noble moral character." Zhang Ruoyu carried the urn with one hand and strode towards the thousands of troops.

You Yun looked at Zhang Xiangbei's back with dumbfounded eyes.

After hesitating, he followed.

By handing the urn to Mr. Li, her trip down the mountain would end hastily.

But the closer she got to Mr. Li, who was leaning on a dragon-head crutch, the more her mood became pounding.

I stepped on stones several times and almost smashed the urn in my hand, which made Mr. Li angry.

Click click click.

As soon as the two men approached, hundreds of soldiers raised their guns and fired at the second young man of the Li family who returned to the mountains in the form of an urn.

The intensive gunshots resounded through the valley, startling You Yun with goosebumps all over her body.

"Zhang Xiangbei."

Mr. Li stared directly at Zhang Xiangbei, leaning on his crutches with both hands, and a violent anger burst out from his body: "You actually dare to go up the mountain, and you are still alone."

"I admire your courage..."

pat.

Standing in front of the formation, Zhang Xiangbei's hands trembled. The heavy urn and the hard stones on the ground were engaged in a battle that could determine victory or defeat, as well as life and death.

When the mountain wind blows, the ashes scattered on the ground are swept up, regardless of the objects, wherever they float.

"That's ridiculous." Zhang Ruoyu looked at the ashes scattered on the floor with some shame and said frankly. "I actually don't have much courage. When the gunshot rang out, my heart was completely confused. I couldn't even hold onto my son's ashes..."