Chapter 379: The Fourth True Meaning

The black-and-white space slowly dissipates.

A white and black light flashed in front of Xiao Chu's eyes, and then his eyes hurt and he fainted. When he slowly opened his eyes, he saw Hulan Man sitting in front of him.

"Have you learned it?"

"I learned it." Xiao Chu was still thinking about the last words of Black Chu and smiled bitterly in his heart: "No matter how much you hate me, you are also me, and you are also kind in your heart."

Xiao Chu believes that if Black Xiao Chu really wants to harm him, then he will only say that the third true meaning is "Rui". He will not tell Xiao Chu that the world is ever-changing, and the true meaning will never be more than three things.

Obviously, he just said that.

"Just learn it. My life is about to run out. What else do you want to ask?"

"In addition to the three truths, is there any fourth truth?" Xiao Chu didn't talk nonsense and asked directly.

Hulan hero smiled and said, "I knew you would have this question. The fourth true meaning... does exist, but... I can't tell you... By the way, there is an address... in my hometown... my treasure." After saying that, Hulan closed his eyes and sat cross-legged.

Xiao Chu took the note flying out of Hulan, looked at Hulan, looked at his no longer undulating chest, and knew that he had passed away. Chen Feng couldn't help but feel sad and knelt in front of Hulan: "Master, please be worshipped by your disciples."

With that, he knocked on three loud heads, then picked up the Hulan hero, went to the open space behind the Guandi Temple, dug a big hole, and pushed him in.

"Master, I hope you like this place. You and Master Guan are both righteous people. I believe you won't be lonely." Xiao Chu said and covered up the loess.

He firmly believes that the Hulan hero will definitely like this place. In fact, the biggest reason is that it is impossible for him to wander around outside with a corpse in his arms. This is the real reason why Xiao Chu buried Hulan hero here.

Walking back slowly, he didn't know where to go for a while.

Under the influence of the ghost, he actually returned to the Hulan Hotel.

Liu Xing waited anxiously in front of the door with a group of black demon warriors. Xiao Chu came from afar, with a happy face and greeted him: "Boss."

Xiao Chu is used to Liu Xing calling himself the boss and accepts it calmly: "Well, how about Ma Tao and others?"

"They... are in the parking lot below." Wu Xing had learned from Ghana why Xiao Chu wanted to deal with Ma Tao. As soon as he learned the reason, he only felt nothing on his face: "The adoptive sister of the boss at three o'clock was bullied to death. Our little girl at three o'clock was actually ruined by this scum?"

In a rage, Wu Xing simply didn't let them all get out of the car and drove directly to the parking lot below.

"Go and have a look." Xiao Chu nodded and walked to the underground parking lot first.

The underground parking lot is very large, but because Wu Xing's order has been emptied, there are only two vans in the whole parking lot. Wu Xing motioned to a dark demon warrior, who immediately reacted and came forward to open the back seat doors of the two vans.

As soon as the two doors opened, a bloody and pungent smell came. Xiao Chu saw that there were people lying in the two vans, and these people all lacked hands and feet. The wound may be Wu Xing was afraid that they would die, so he was bandaged.

Of course, this bandage is also very shallow. So far, there have been people in pain in the van, but Wu Xing doesn't mind. Anyway, these people are always going to die in the end.

"Ma Tao?"

Xiao Chu has seen Ma Tao, but the young man who is alive now has a painful and ferocious face and is placed in the car. It is really difficult for him to recognize him for a while.

Finally, I shouted a few times, and a weak voice came from the van on the left: "I... I am, I beg you, please kill me!"

"Kill you?" Xiao Chu said lightly, "Yes."

"What?" Ma Tao was overjoyed. With his hands and feet, he shouted with excitement and his spirits were excited.

Xiao Chu looked at Ma Tao in front of him, and no matter how big the hatred was, he felt that he should be a high-end figure. He seemed to have no sense of satisfaction when he bullied such a small person as Ma Tao.

"Let's get the people together." Xiao Chu said lightly.

"Yes." Wu Xing nodded, lit a cigarette, and threw it to the two vans without smoking. It turned out that the two vans were all covered with gasoline, but the smell of blood was too heavy, and Xiao Chu did not smell the smell of gasoline for a while.

Looking at the firelight soaring to the sky, listening to Ma Tao and a group of dead young people screaming like a relief in the fire, Xiao Chu suddenly felt: "The fourth true meaning, can the word killing become an arcan meaning?"

Xiao Chu shook his head and didn't think about it anymore. If he practiced the meaning of killing, it would be too horrible. It's hard to say that he would become a murderer.

"Boss, what are you going to do?" Wu Xing approached Xiao Chu with Xiyi on his face.

"Well, are you really sure you didn't recognize the wrong person?" Xiao Chu asked.

"Yes, you even if I'm ashes... Bah, I mean, I won't mistake the boss." Wu Xing said affirmatively.

"I'm from the south?" Xiao Chu asked again.

"Boss, who are you? I think only a few young ladies know, but you do have a lot of foundation in the south." Wu Xing raised his finger and said, "Brother Group, Brotherhood, Phoenix Mountain Training Base, White Fire Security Company... These are all your foundation."

"Hmm."

"Boss, are you going to?" Wu Xing said so much. In fact, he just wanted Xiao Chu to go back to the south.

"What was my name before?"

"Lin Tianchu." Wu Xing answered immediately.

"Well, now Xiaoxue is also dead. Uncle Xie has left again. It's meaningless for me, Xiao Chu, to live. From today on, my name is Lin Tianchu." Xiao Chu said lightly.

Hearing this, Wu Xing was immediately overjoyed. Does this mean that Xiao Chu is willing to return to the south?

"Let's go to a place first, and then we'll go back to the south." Xiao Chu said that he still wanted to see what treasure he left behind.

"Yes." Wu Xing was overjoyed and immediately made people feel up.

It was left for a few more days. Xiao Chu, no... It was Lin Tianchu who was right. Lin Tianchu found someone to renovate Xiao Xue's grave, and then asked someone to send a sum of money to Uncle Xie's relatives to show his gratitude for taking care of him for so many years.

Then, on the eighth day, after returning to the Guansheng Temple, he worshipped the Hulan hero, and then got into the car and drove to Dachi City.

Dachi City is the hometown of Hulan Hero. Everyone thinks that Hulan Hero is from Hulan. In fact, it is wrong. This is just a nickname.

Lin Tianchu didn't say anything. When he saw the billboard in front of him saying "Welcome to Hulan next time", he felt a little melancholy.

After all, he spent a short time in this place, and now he is a little sad to leave his hometown.

"Boss, the big pool is ahead." Wu Xing reminded him and said.

"Well, don't go into the city. Just put me down here. I..." Lin Tianchu looked at the sky and said, "I'll be back in the evening."

"Does the boss want me to find someone to protect you?"

"Protect, do you need it?" Lin Tianchu smiled confidently: "It seems that after I got the master's knife, my memory began to slowly recover. I used to... seem to be a bodyguard."

"Ah!" Wu Xing is ecstatic. This is a good start. Lin Tianchu can remember the past, which is the most important thing.

"Since I'm a bodyguard, why do I need protection?" Lin Tianchu said coldly that this attitude was still a little difficult for Wu Xing to accept.

Three years ago, Lin Tianchu was an approachable person, but three years later, he became much colder.

"I hope you can make the boss cheerful again." Wu Xingxin begged in the middle, "That's right, I have to call Master Ma and Mr. Nie. There are so many things!"

Just as Wu Xing complained in his heart, Lin Tianchu had already got out of the car alone and walked in the direction of Dachi.

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