The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

The wailing on the ground continued, but the three people on the counter were talking and laughing happily, as if they had been forgotten.

Chen Zhong said with a smile: "Yang Defa, if you really have this kind of awareness, I will really give you a chance to reform yourself."

What this guy kills is also garbage, and there is nothing wrong with him.

"I'm afraid it's just that dogs can't change their eating shit. They are old and have crooked thoughts,"

Yang Junbao said very bluntly: "People are already having grandchildren at this age, and they are still running around."

Yang Defa was silent for a while, and poured the wine into his mouth vigorously.

Anyone who keeps mentioning their family members will feel uncomfortable, especially for someone like him.

Chen Zhong turned around and said, "Mr. Driver, if you want to leave, I will arrange for someone to let you go when you arrive at the Qiaojiaren production base later. It is inevitable that you will be in danger if you go out now."

"Okay." The driver replied, and that's all for now.

They didn't treat themselves too much along the way, but even protected them, so they shouldn't be bad people.

As for the national personnel, he didn't believe much.

Soon there was a knock on the door outside.

"Open the door! Open the door!"

"Come out, don't hide in it!"

Several men with heavy accents yelled.

Yang Junbao kicked one of them and said: "Go and open the door, they closed the door, but instead said that we are hiding inside, it is really ridiculous."

As soon as the door opened, more than a dozen people walked over.

One of them had a scar on his forehead. He looked like a strong man in his forties and said, "Listen to my subordinates, you are state personnel? I don't know which department it is from?"

Yang Defa was about to show off.

Chen Zhong stopped him and said, "Just talking casually, I have lived for 30 years, and I have never met anyone who dared to rob me."

"Then do you know who is behind the Small Knife Gang?" asked the brawny man.

"Zongwutang?" Chen Zhong asked.

The strong man said coldly, "Then do you know who I am?"

"do not know!"

"You will know, let me show you this knife first!"

The strong man pulled out the knife from his back, rushed forward in an instant, and slashed down with one knife.

Yang Defa grabbed a bench and hit it with him. With a click, the wood split into pieces, and then he kicked it up.

It was too late for the strong man to withdraw his knife, so he punched him.

But feeling the powerful force, he took two steps back uncontrollably.

Yang Defa frowned in pain and said, "If my leg hadn't been injured, you would have been dead long ago."

The strong man also noticed it. Just now he obviously had a closing movement, and he was really not his opponent.

Fortunately, there is only such a king here, who is a little stronger than himself.

So he turned around and said, "Go and deal with those two boys, and I'll deal with this old guy!"

Yang Defa quickly said: "You should deal with me, you deal with them, they are stronger."

The strong man didn't believe it, he grabbed the knife and slashed over to practice together.

Yang Defa pulled out a thin sword from his arms, and quickly swiped it down, and the two of them fought together.

Behind Zongwutang, there are only two high-ranking people, and the rest are masters and diamonds.

This time, they sent a more powerful team because they heard that they were going to deal with national personnel.

A dozen or so people made playful smiles and attacked.

Yang Junbao didn't even bother to use weapons, and still grabbed the table next to him.

One shot at a person, and the person collapsed to the ground, and another shot fell down.

Either death or serious injury.

They were shocked after just two strokes, because one of them was an extraordinary powerhouse.

The table was swung violently, and six or seven of them fell to the ground in a blink of an eye.

Seeing that each other seemed a little tired, they immediately stabbed him in the back, knowing that it was not easy for the fat man to turn around.

Unexpectedly, his movement was quite flexible, and he swung back again, and one of his heads was directly smashed.

"Ah...Brother Bao, he is really too powerful, he really can't do it!"

"Run, you're going to lose your life..."

They just want to leave.

But how could Yang Junbao give another chance, he immediately blocked the door without pulling down the roller blind.

bang bang bang bang...

They all fell to the ground several times.

Yang Junbao breathed out and said: "It's been a long time since I warmed up like this." He grabbed the wine and continued working.

Chen Zhong was thoughtful. From these people, it could be seen that their discipline was not strict and there was a lot of moisture.

It is estimated that they all joined later, like a mob.

He has fought too many elites, this is really not enough to watch.

Yang Defa was still fighting with Brother Bao, a strong man. Brother Bao thought he was young and physically strong, but he didn't expect that this old guy's breath was much longer than his own, and his body skills were much more sensitive.

If he knew that he was a tomb robber, that he often sneaked around, and that his boss was a fake God of War, he would never dare to underestimate him.

Brother Leopard turned to focus on his injured leg and attacked, Yang Defa raised the corner of his mouth slightly, pretending to be unable to bear it, and then revealed the flaw.

"good chance!"

Brother Leopard grabbed the knife and slashed at it.

Yang Defa chuckled, retracted his leg abruptly, kicked him sideways again, and kicked him directly on the neck.

"Oh……"

The person fell to the ground in pain.

Brother Leopard said in surprise: "Your leg is fine at all."

"Fool, you are so naive even after reaching the king rank, who would easily expose your weaknesses?"

Yang Defa patted the other leg and said, "This one is injured."

Brother Bao was a little unwilling, and then begged for mercy: "This old brother, please let me go?"

Yang Defa turned around and said, "I have to let my elder brother talk about this."

Chen Zhong came up to him and asked, "Who are you, what position do you hold in Zongwu Hall, and why are your subordinates such rubbish?"

"..." Brother Leopard saw him answering just now, and other people took him as the master, and he thought the old man was the master, but it seems that he is not.

"I am the elder of the outer sect of Zongwutang, and I am in charge of these outer sect disciples. They are considered powerful in the outer sect."

"Outer door, inner door? The one inside is stronger?"

Chen Chongdao: "What rank is your hall master, how many fake gods of war do you have? How many demigods? How many kings?"

Brother Leopard said: "We don't have fake war gods. I heard that there are fake war gods in the northwest, but we can't afford to provoke them. As for the demigods, there are hall masters, first elders, and second elders. There are more than 20 kings."

Chen nodded heavily and thought about it for a while. He wanted to take this Zongwutang to the knife, but the three demigods were not easy to deal with.

Although I have the ability to kill them, if the other party wants to escape, I will not be able to chase them, and it will cause bigger things.

What to do with these people is the question.

If you don't make up your mind immediately, the follow-up people will come.

Suddenly, he thought of the Governor of the Yak Province, who cleaned up the garbage for them himself, and left the arrangements for the funeral to them.

So I made a phone call, and the other side happily agreed.