There is nothing to talk about.

Ye Batian watched these evil dogs come out of the cage. Not to mention the accuracy of the shooting skills, the entire battle process was in order, and there was an attack. If there were foreign enemies, three to five cars would launch a counterattack in a few seconds at any time. Seeing that these people didn't care about the state of bullet ejection, there must be enough bullets on the car.

The man was beaten and surrendered. Ye Batian was about to come over with his own people, but he saw five or six men standing in front of the door of the box with guns, shooting inside. After the three magazines were shot, he shouted inside: "There is a big life, don't kill him. Come out. In one minute, we will blow up this car."

Ye Batian was completely disgusted. How many jobs could he have been able to do this? How else would he ask?

There are not many people alive, six, three were shot wounds, three were blocked by their companions' corpses and some obstacles, and six were all murderers who were not afraid of death on their waistbands. They were a little scared at this time. These guys were too cold-blooded, they were just killing machines.

"Speak, live. Don't speak, die."

No. 3 pushed the gun to the chest of an injured person. After staring at him for a few seconds, he pulled the trigger without hesitation. A shuttle bush was like hitting the flesh on the chopping board. The body was covered in blood and his whole chest was smashed. He stared at the staring eyes and died. Looking at the staring eyes, No. 3 changed a magazine and pulled the trigger again to the head of the corpse.

"Talk, live. Don't talk, die."

The second person was killed in hesitation. Ye Batian, who was beside him, added the last straw that broke their secret nerves: "Even if you don't say anything, with your faces, I can still find clues. After saying that, I promise that you will give you some money even if you live."

The remaining four people asked each other in four places, and the answers were the same, and there was no lie. Ye Batian was about to wave his hand and ask someone to take them away. The second-eyed perverted man walked out with a sharp axe, clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking and clicking

The four people were still alive, but their limbs were no longer there. Someone used hemostatic medicine to stop the bleeding from their wounds. The black doctor immediately came up to check the situation and ensured that they did not die.

Ye Batian took a deep breath and had already expected the ruthlessness of these guys. However, he underestimated their strength and cruelty. Don't underestimate the people of the world. Although the southwestern border is extremely brave, there is no shortage of the gods of despairing the heavens on the battlefield in this Central Plains continent.

"Can you hug me?"

Ye Wenyu got into Zhang Shidong's arms. Hearing his sonorous and powerful heartbeat, he didn't want to move. Today he experienced the largest gun battle she encountered. He had either assassinated or kidnapped her before, and had never had such a large-scale killing of so many gunmen. It was hard for her to imagine what would happen if she had not been to Zhang Shidong? Maybe she was dead, maybe she was still alive, but she would definitely become the biggest bargaining chip for the enemy to threaten her father.

"I want to go out for a walk, but my dad said, solve all the problems before I come back. Can you accompany me?"

Zhang Shidong shook his head: "At the end of the year, I am very busy. Besides, if I were you, I wouldn't go anywhere. Follow your father back to your hometown. You need to give him a safe haven, and you also need to personally select a strong enough bodyguard, at least in that environment that can hold your father upstairs to rescue the bodyguard."

Ye Wenyu seemed a little disappointed, but nodded obediently: "I'll listen to you. After I go back, I'll help you collect a circle of good antique collections. Dream Hall, hehe, I realized that it belongs to you. Someone has estimated that the economic value of that collection has exceeded 2 billion and is still improving."

Zhang Shidong patted her on the shoulder: "Drive my car and leave. When I have a holiday, you can go to Pingjiang to see the Dream Hall by yourself?"

Ye Wenyu showed joy: "Really?"

Zhang Shidong opened the car door, and a huge creature that almost made Ye Wenyu scream out squatted outside the car door, with his huge head arching towards his arms.

Horn, sharp teeth, and ugly face. What kind of monster is this?

Zhang Shidong got out of the car and stretched his body, signaling Ye Wenyu to drive to meet her father, and then walked into the woods behind with the monster.

For the first time, Ye Wenyu felt that he had never really understood this man. He had too many secrets. He was so bizarre that he was definitely the best choice for his lifelong partner. His uneasy personality that likes novel things may not be possible in him. He had too many secrets.

She wanted to drive around here to see what Zhang Shidong was doing. Then she thought of his domineering power and drove down the hillside with her mouth: "I don't care about my mercy at all, so I threw me into the wilderness, my stinky husband, my bad husband."

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Mountains are not good mountains, and lakes are not good lakes.

The mountain has been trampled and lost its original appearance. All we can see is some garbage under the trees and some used condoms and toilet paper. It is like the originally delicate little lake at the foot of the mountain. The garbage and sewage have made it lose its original beauty and beauty, leaving only the smell of being far away and not wanting to get close.

The only remaining advantage is that it is remote enough. There is another clear stream flowing by it not far away, which can be used as a good place for a picnic.

Zhang Shidong touched the big head of the picture, walked slowly down, and walked to the side of Tai Shu Liuli sitting on the stone next to the stream.

"You shouldn't have come. Those shrimp soldiers and crab generals are just tools to seduce you to take the bait." Tai Shu Liuli raised her head and looked at Zhang Shidong with a look of pity. Poor this strong enough man is destined to die here tonight. Perhaps, with the help of the picture, he might be able to escape.

On the treetops at the foot of the mountain not far away, there were more than a dozen figures standing, wearing black clothes holding swords, and the long gown fluttered to make the posture of ancient knights fully wear the long gowns that were no longer visible in modern society.

Next to the lake, a thin figure with a fishing rod was holding a fishing rod and fishing in the lake with no fish. It was probably only possible to catch a fishing lake with smelly shoes and rotten socks. There was also a young man standing straight beside him, with a tender face but infinite murderous aura...

Near the road, more than a dozen men in uniform were holding wide-backed, big ring swords, looking at the two and the beast with a serious expression, each with a look of dying belief in their eyes.

In the direction Zhang Shidong walked, several figures were like fairy-like people, either carrying long swords on their backs, holding Buddha Chen in their hands, or being cold and arrogant, or being chivalrous.

"Uncle Tai Liuli, you are not surrendering? You really can't tell me to do anything." A Taoist nun in Mayi scolded Tai Liuli, who was still quiet and out of the world, behind this nun, Gong Shuiyuan, the fairy aunt of the Gong family, was wearing mai clothes and long hair draped over her shoulders, just like when she was at Tagong Mountain Manor in Wujun City. The tranquility was full of wisdom. Today, she no longer looked up to Tai Liuli. She wanted to drive off the woman who had been in the altar in her heart.

Zhang Shidong ignored everyone and just looked at Gong Shuiyuan with a cruel smile on his lips: "The revenge plan planned for you by Fatty Gong before he died is really meticulous. Why, is your old thief still unwilling to give up in Yanjing?"

Gong Shuiyuan frowned.

Zhang Shidong: "There are old and strong people in this world, and there are old and immortal thieves. Gong Xijin really responded to the saying that, "The Thousand-year-old turtle, shrank his head and hid at the foot of the emperor, slowly planned it, and used the world to suppress me. It was not easy. The old thief had a lot of effort for me."

Gong Shuiyuan glared: "Don't talk nonsense, where are you when the old man is fighting for the country on the battlefield?"

Zhang Shidong shook his head: "If you don't understand, you will never understand. Your old thief has not left the house for a long time, right? He is just an old thief."

Gong Shuiyuan was secretly shocked. What the other party said was indeed true. The old man had not seen a guest for a long time. Some invitations that he had been very enthusiastic before were also rejected. Recently, people have become more and more gloomy. The old spots on their faces are quickly covered with white hair. They are becoming thinner and thinner, and only a little food is consumed every day.

"You little thief, don't change the topic. Today is the burial place for you, the murderer. Although the Chen Sect was destroyed by you, there are countless fellow disciples of me. If you don't come today, you will use your head to worship those heroes who died tragically." The Taoist Naughty Ma Yi did not have much recognition from everyone. There is no pure land of the rivers and lakes now. They inevitably have to be tied up with the secular world. Zhang Shidong, who has made contributions to the country here, has never had a decision on his tragic evaluation.

"A group of trash people who are not as good as death as they are alive. I went to the plateau and saw what a true master of enlightenment is. I think you, those who practice Zen, enlightenment, and practice martial arts, are not useless. Now, it is a tiring reputation. A group of thieves who never understand what they are wrong. Do you know that the secret of the heavenly being cultivated has been stolen by yourself, and you have practiced for a lifetime, but you are just lying to yourself."

"Nonsense, extremely arrogant." The old man by the lake shook the fishing rod in his hand, and the crystal clear and murderous fishing line hit Zhang Shidong's choking throat.

"roar!"

When the picture roared, Tai Shu Liuli took action in advance. Compared with the move that had been hesitant in the past, today, her seclusion life in the city has not erased the light she should have. She is covered with dust and stopping beads, and when it emits light, she will be rushing into the sky.

"Chengying tired me, but without Chengying, I should turn my sword into a finger."

The fingers collided with the fishing line in the air, and the straight line seemed to be cut off by someone. After the cracking, a wave of air swept towards the fishing old man.

"ah!"

Everyone exclaimed secretly, "The Tai Shu Liuli retired from the sect and lived in seclusion in the city, and should have retreated thousands of miles, but why did his strength make great progress at this time?"

"Don't talk nonsense, take it down quickly and work together."
Chapter completed!