He trembled, tears silently falling.

"Hahaha... Beautiful! This trick of using a knife to kill someone is really well done."

Suddenly, Yi Zehao's arrogant laughter rang out.

He looked at Young Master Yu with admiration, and also looked at the useless demon with admiration, with great interest flashing in his eyes.

This woman is much stronger than he imagined!

"It's you. You did it."

Yi Zehao's words reminded Jin Lao San.

He glared at Master Yu angrily.

But as soon as he said this, he froze, his eyes becoming even more confused.

Didn’t he kill the person?

So why did they do it?

Jin Laosan has been protected so well by his two older brothers since he was a child that his brain is filled with nothing but dregs. Even if he senses something, he still can't figure out the details.

The more he couldn't figure it out, the more upset he became.

Suddenly, a sharp pain came from his temple, and he screamed in pain.

"ah--"

Amidst the roar, Jin Laosan pointed the gun at his own temple and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

With a "bang", the brain burst.

Jin Laosan fell to the ground in front of everyone.

His eyes widened.

The shadows of Jinjuegang and Jinjueshi were reflected in his eyes.

A cluster of flames jumped over the bodies of the three people.

In just a few seconds, the body was burned completely, leaving no trace.

Yi Zehao's eyes fell on Master Yu through the raging fire.

He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that Young Master Yu gave him an extremely familiar feeling.

It was as if they had known each other for many years.

What made him even more puzzled was that Young Master Yu actually gave off a feeling of being connected to him by blood.

Could it be that Young Master Yu is also a descendant of the William family?

A bastard like him.

As Yi Zehao thought about this, the fire in his eyes flickered.

It's all over.

After resolving the matter of Zhouhai, Master Yu parted ways with Masked Man and Feiyao, and boarded a plane to Gui City alone.

The useless demon went directly to HK.

The mask disappeared.

Maybe you are already on the way to a big mountain!

…

On the plane.

First class.

In 1989, there were not many planes with first-class cabins.

And there are even fewer people who can afford the high cost of first-class flights.

Gong Yu is the person who can afford the high cost.

The plane flew into the clouds and after a brief turbulence, gradually stabilized.

Gong Yu has a habit of taking a nap in his seat alone every time he takes a plane.

This time is no exception.

But suddenly, Gong Yu, who was dozing off, suddenly opened his eyes, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.