Return of the Soldier King

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When Zhong Mei woke up, she felt herself lying in a man's arms. He has a broad mind, strong muscles, and a sense of security. In addition to the faint tobacco smell of men, there is also a smell of smoke that is different from ordinary people.

Zhong Mei was startled. His body bounced up like a reflex, but was hugged tightly by the man. He was hitting his sharp eyes. His eyes were like a dagger, piercing her soul.

"Ye Fei."

Zhong Mei was able to see clearly, holding Ye Fei.

"Zhong Mei, you are awake."

Ye Fei was relieved, and took out a bowl of herbs around him: "This is the herbal medicine that my grandpa has configured. It's refreshing, you drink it."

"Ye Fei. I'm sorry for you. I'm too stupid, too stupid. Being caught by these bad guys is causing you trouble."

Zhong Mei saw Ye Fei's affectionate love in her eyes and suddenly hugged Ye Fei's neck, crying.

"Hey, I'm sorry for you. Because of me, I put you in danger. With the abilities of these people, let alone you, even Lin Qingwan, can't escape their abduction."

Ye Fei sighed, facing the pure and flawless girl, he only had pity.

"Then what to do now, we are all caught, isn't it even worse?"

Zhong Mei whispered.

"Hum, grab, I let them grab me, to give them face. If it weren't for Ye Tianchen, who was not here, I will take you away now."

Aside, the sloppy Taoist old thief sneered repeatedly, twisting his beard with one hand, and said coldly.

"Zhong Mei, this is the grandfather of the old thief, and he is very nice. This is Li Bawan, this is Qiao Jiang Tiangong and his son Xiao Nan."

Ye Fei introduced Zhong Mei one by one.

Zhong Mei was very polite and said hello to each one, but everyone except the old thief saw her ugly face and couldn't help but fight a cold war.

"Little girl, your name is Zhong Mei. Come here, come by my side."

The old thief beckoned, brought Zhong Mei to his side, and looked at the disdainful people around him, saying, "No wonder, Ye Fei has the vision to find such a unique and beautiful beauty. Ye Fei, you are really a bliss. There is such a super girl who loves you. I just looked away. "

Hearing the old thief's words, Zhong Mei blushed and looked down. The craftsman Tiangong couldn't help but wondered: "Boss, are you kidding me, she is so ugly ..."

"Shut up. You folks, where do you understand the truth of the pearls and dust. This child ... is also suffering. But when she meets Ye Fei, she should do her best."

The old thief carefully looked at Zhong Mei's face. It was indeed a beautiful woman's face, and a good wife and mother. The rich and expensive face, but the birthmark on her face, destroyed her destiny and even threatened her. life. However, since Ye Tianchen is here, the birthmark on Zhong Mei's face is not a problem.

"Xiaomei, my grandfather is here. When he takes his arm to the soul-study scholar and finds time, let him find a way to remove the birthmark on your face."

Ye Fei touched Zhong Mei's cheek and whispered.

"Really ..."

Zhong Mei shuddered in her heart, she felt extremely unreal.

At this time, there were chaotic footsteps outside, and with a bang, the door of the house was kicked open, and Gusha led people in.

"Gusha, what do you want to do?"

The old thief stood up and glared.

"What do I want to do? Old thief, the two of us were supposed to be well-fed and not guilty of river water. But, if you kill the dustless, we will be rewarded when we kill, and let you pay for your life now!

Gusha snapped.

No dust is dead!

Including the old thief, everyone was surprised, and no one thought that the killing door supreme would suddenly die at this juncture.

"I killed Duan Wuchen? It's ridiculous, my two palms ... Forget it, tell you guys, you won't understand it. It's to blame me."

The old thief was stunned for a while, then sneered. He couldn't understand the unexpected things about this kind of splashing dirty water.

"Yeah. I really want to kill Duanwuchen, since you counted this account on my head. That's why I killed him. Which of you can do me?"

The old thief master was bold and admitted.

"Old thief, don't be arrogant. Although you are very powerful, but you are only one person, dare to fight against us as a whole?"

Next to Gusha, an elder was in the crowd, shouting loudly.

"Come on! Don't you want to kill me? Big deal, you guys come together, I want to see, who can stop me."

The old thief stood up, holding the dust in his hand, and the robe on his body drummed himself like a fairy.

"It's crazy!"

Gu Shakou murmured slightly, a coldness flashed in his eyes, and quietly compared a gesture behind his back.

boom!

There was a dull gunshot.

Behind Gusa, there was an obscure masked man with a dark pistol in his hand, and a white smoke flew from the muzzle.

Shot!

Ouch!

The old thief screamed and fell to the ground, with a **** hole in his lower abdomen, but was hit by a bullet.

No matter how hard the old thief is, how good the light is, the speed is no faster than a bullet, not to mention, in this sudden release of the cold gun.

Ye Fei stunned, jumped over to the old thief, pressed the blood vessel, helped him stop bleeding, raised his head, and glared at Gusha: "Gusha, you don't want to live anymore, as a warrior, dare to shoot in China's territory, you think Do you want to kill the whole door? "

China's martial arts community has agreed with the state that martial arts people have disputes, and they can compete in competitions and fight with each other. In some cases, they can even use cold weapons, but they cannot use guns.

Once someone uses a firearm and is identified by the state, it will be hit by national forces, and there will be a disaster.

Killing the door is also considered a lawless martial art, assassination abroad, often using guns, or even bomb attacks. However, even a madman like Duan Wuchen, when he arrives in China, will not let his soldiers fire under less than a last resort.

It can be seen that the country's gun ban is an unshakable iron law in the minds of warriors.

Even the old thief didn't expect that Gu Sha was so despondent that he didn't take the national iron laws and martial arts rules into consideration.

"Surrounding! Unexpectedly, Ye Fei, your kid is also a stubborn person. What happened to the gun? As long as you are all killed, who will report it? What is the society now, don't use a gun like a gun, don't follow you Old antique swords and swords. Do you think I am a fool like Duanwuchen? "

Gusha laughed, very arrogant.

Ye Fei glanced. Among the group of people behind Gu Sha, more than a dozen people raised their waists and carried guns. Now the old thief was shot again. The only one with the ability to fight was the crisis.

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