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Several cars behind the two cars of Yang Yiyun and Qing Que clung to each other tightly. After forty or fifty minutes, the car drove out of the city and into the mountains.
According to Bai Lang's explanation while driving, he said that the stronghold is in a small town on the outskirts of the city, just over a three-kilometer mountain.
Yang Yiyun nodded, looking back at the cars behind him from time to time.
At a certain moment, there was a sudden 'bang' in front!
The car braked suddenly, causing Yang Yiyun to bump headfirst into the front seat, and he suddenly felt furious.
White Wolf's nervous voice sounded next to his ears and said: "Sir, get out of the car, I can't leave."
While talking, Bai Lang didn't know when a pistol appeared in his hand, he opened the car door and went down to be on guard.
At this time, Yang Yiyun also observed the mushroom cloud flames that appeared in front of them, but it was Qing Que and the others' car that was blasted into a big hole in the road ahead.
He told Duguwu: "Wuqing protect the two of them." While speaking, he opened the car door and walked down.
"Don't worry, sir~" Dugu asked Xiang Hua to get off the car when he was speaking ruthlessly.
At this moment, the four cars that were chasing after him had reached a distance of 20 meters.
After getting off the car, Yang Yiyun quickly walked to the back of the car and broke the big lock on the back of the freight car, and tightened the original stone in the car into the space of the Qiankun Pot with a wave of his hand.
At this time, taking advantage of the chaos will not arouse other people's ideas.
Then he greeted White Wolf, Dugu Wuqing, and Xiang Hua to move closer to Qing Que and the others.
When they walked over, the four of Qingque held various firearms in their hands and fired at the road ahead.
Seeing Yang Yiyun approaching, Qing Que said solemnly: "Sir, the other party came prepared, we need to abandon the car and go into the mountains."
Anyway, the original stone has already received the space of the Qiankun Pot, and nothing happened, Yang Yiyun nodded and said: "Okay, you all withdraw me first and come to worry about it later."
After speaking, he said to Dugu Wuqing: "Wuqing takes good care of them, you retreat first."
"Sir, be careful~" Dugu Wuqing naturally knew how powerful Yang Yiyun's force value was, so he turned around without saying much and walked away thinking about the small woods on the hillside.
On the contrary, Qing Que said anxiously: "Sir, our duty is not only your business guide, but also your safety back-up. You and you withdraw first, and we will stop later."
In the eyes of Qing Que and the others, Yang Yiyun is someone who has no fighting power. At this time, after hearing Yang Yiyun say that he wants to break up, she was very upset.
Yang Yiyun grinned, looked at Qingque and the others, and naturally understood that he was a rookie in their eyes.
Without arguing with them, he suddenly punched the car next to him.
"Touch~"
An off-road car that weighed at least four or five tons was instantly pushed out by Yang Yiyun for more than three meters.
At this moment, intensive gunshots sounded from the side of several people: "咻咻咻"
Qing Que and the others also saw Yang Yiyun's strength, and it was only in her mind that she remembered that Yang Yiyun's certificate was the most mysterious member of Shenlongtan in Kyushu.
Shenlongtan is a transcendent organization.
Thinking of this, Qing Que glanced at Yang Yiyun and said, "Be careful, sir, let's withdraw first."
After finishing speaking, he rushed into the small woods on the mountain with people.
After Yang Yiyun was buried behind the off-road vehicle, his spiritual consciousness spread out, and everything within 27 meters around him centered on him appeared in his mind.
At a certain moment, his spiritual sense discovered that a three-meter-old man with a gun came over and entered the range of his spiritual sense.
With the corner of his mouth raised, he picked up three stones on the ground, and hit the three big men with his backhand.
After three muffled grunts, the three fell to the ground.
They are three ordinary southern guards. According to Yang Yiyun, they should be people from certain forces in the southern country. Anyway, they don't like these monkeys in the southern country, so they will be killed as soon as they are killed.
Immediately afterwards, a piercing sound sounded next to his ear, and he quickly dodged.
"Ding Dong~"
Just dodging, it was found that a half-foot short knife had been stabbed into the wagon.
Ancient martial arts master~
Squinting his eyes, he saw a well-dressed old man more than 20 meters away, in his sixtieth year, looking at him with gutter eyes.
Looking at each other, the old man said sinisterly: "Boy, leave the money on your body and let you live." The words were in Kyushu dialect.
With a sinister smile, the old man walked like Yang Yiyun.
In Yang Yiyun's spiritual knowledge, this old man is an ancient martial artist in the lower ninth level of Anjin. Listening to him, Yang Yiyun smiled, and a gold card appeared in his backhand, laughing, ?; After talking, I saw more than a dozen men coming down from the cars that followed behind, and stood behind the four masters.
One of them came, and Yang Yiyun checked by the car where the rough stone was being transported, and when he opened the car, he saw that there was indeed nothing in it.
Someone murmured and reported back to the seemingly normal old man with a goatee.
At this time, the old man waved his hand and asked more than a dozen people to chase in Qingque's direction.
Immediately, the old man said slowly: "Boy, you are straightforward. Since you know the purpose of our visit, should you hand over the rough stone or your belongings? The old man promises not to hurt your life."
When Yang Yiyun heard the Kyushu dialect spoken by the old man, he narrowed his eyes and said: "It's not impossible, but it depends on whether you have the ability."
At this time, the old woman spoke, but Yang Yiyun almost spat out her words.
"Hmph, boy, don't think that you are an onion if you kill a waste at the lower level of the ninth level of Anjin, and call it out quickly."
Well, there is nothing wrong with this old woman's words, they are dangerous words anyway, but what Yang Yiyun almost spit out is that she is obviously a woman, and she can speak Kyushu dialect, but it is a rough man's voice.
When it stopped in Yang Yiyun's ear, goosebumps arose, and he couldn't help but blurted out: "Dead shemale?"
The old woman was alive and said that the shemale was furious: "Looking for death~"
When the words fell, one rushed towards Yang Yiyun, the speed was very fast, and he reached Yang Yiyun's side almost in a blink of an eye. He reached out and grabbed Yang Yiyun's eyeballs directly, with a vicious method.
? Yang Yiyun was not afraid at all, his true energy circulated perfectly, and he punched the ladyboy old woman head-on.
"Touch~"
When the two met, there was a dull sound, and a wave of air rippling up.
I saw the old woman and the shemale let out a cry of pain, and her body retreated three meters before stopping.
However, Yang Yiyun has confidence in his heart. He feels that he is fully capable of overwhelming the ancient warriors who are at the peak of the upper ninth level of dark energy.
However, right away, I heard that the old woman, the dead woman, said to the other three: "Old Ghost Shentu, Fake Monk, Lord Shan Ye, this kid is weird, the four of us join forces to take him down, how about sharing the property equally?"
As soon as the old woman spoke, Yang Yiyun's complexion changed. He was able to cope with an ancient warrior at the peak of the ninth level of dark energy, but he had no idea in his heart when facing four people teaming up. After all, the peak of the ninth level of dark energy Ancient warriors are already infinitely close to the existence of innate myths.
"We can join forces together~hahaha~" The first one to respond was the fake monk that the old man said.
"It's feasible, let's kill this kid first." The old man with a goatee, also the old ghost Shentu in the old demon's mouth, agreed.
The last Fuso man, Yamano-kun, also let out a cry: "Hey~"
Seeing that the four of them were going to join forces, Yang Yiyun became serious.
However, at this moment, an incomparably loud voice said from a distance: "Old man, let's see who dares?" (Remember the website website: 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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