Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Yang Zhao and Ying Shisan threw the few people who were near the small door and had collapsed on the ground and did not escape with the others inside. The gunshots at the door were too intensive and the bullets in their hands had been exhausted. The two of them did not step forward. He just pushed the wooden table next to him towards the small door to block the bullets.

Boss He breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to see the casualties. He saw several more people rushing in from outside the door, holding guns and preparing to shoot.

Those were Bao Hong's men.

Before Boss He, whose eyes were red, could call out to his people, he saw a figure flash past. The blade in his hand was cold and cold, and he instantly cut the throats of those people.

Master! Absolute master!

Outside! Cheng Jia shouted, pointing to the wall near the river where they were standing to Yang Zhao who turned around.

It was just made of bamboo and wood.

From the gaps in the wall, you can see the men coming up from the river, with the gun barrels in their hands raised towards the wall.

Run! Yang Zhao shouted.

Gunshots rang out as Yang Zhao shouted, and the people in the bamboo house hid their heads behind the wooden table.

Zhao Yinfeng hugged Ling Qingyu and rolled to the other side. Sum carried the bag of stones to protect Cheng Jia and followed him. Ye Shiyi threw Mo Leilei and Hu Ye to the opposite side, and then picked up the few A Burmese man huddled behind his own stone with his head in his hands, threw it to the other side, and then slapped a stone with his palm.

The boulder shattered violently, and the gravel was blocked behind the bamboo wall like a wall under the agitation of his internal energy.

The bullets fired from outside penetrated the bamboo wall but were blocked by the gravel wall. However, a few bullets still passed through the gaps in the gravel and scratched blood marks on Ye Shiyi's arm.

Hearing Ling Qingyu's frightened cry behind him, Ye Shi's pupils flashed a trace of red, and he shouted loudly. The gravel shot out like a sharp blade, beating the bamboo wall into a brush, and then shot. He got into those men who came around from the river and shot wildly outside.

Gunshots rang out again outside the door, and the people who had survived the disaster looked at the door in fear, and saw two tall men walking in with a gun in one hand and two of Bao Hong's men in the other.

Throwing the two blind guys at the door to the ground, He Li and Meng Su took Ye Shiyi's place.

From the cracked hole, you can see that the boat has gone away, and all those who stayed to block it have been killed by Ye Shiyi's stones.

Meng Su threw the submachine gun to Yang Zhao who had finished firing the bullets, and took off the sniper rifle from his back.

With a shock behind his back, the man subconsciously threw his body down in the cabin. He only heard a few soft sounds, and several of his men around him had blood holes in their heads and fell on the boat.

Sniper!

The man's heart trembled. Where did those people... come from?

The vibration of bullets piercing the air sounded again. The man grabbed the boat's hull, turned the boat over with one force, and carried the boat downstream.

Eleven! Ye Eleven was about to chase him out when he was stopped by Ling Qingyu. He covered the wound on his arm and with a smile, Ye Eleven turned around and said, Sister, I'm fine.

Ling Qingyu dragged Yan Qiying Thirteen and Ye Eleven and looked carefully. He felt relieved when he saw three scratches on Ye Eleven's hand. But when he looked at Ye Eleven's white and tender jade-like face, There were three bloody wounds on his arm. He was angry and heartbroken and said, Those bastards!

Going downstream. Meng Su put away his sniper rifle. The river was twisting and turning, and the opponent hit another boat. The power of this gun was not enough to penetrate the ship at such a distance. Well, you can consider changing the power next time. bigger.

Yang Zhao took out his phone and called Ye Po. With Ye Po's hearing, he should be able to detect the gunshots here. If he walked up from below, he might be able to stop the man.

Although the men moved quickly, there were still several injured people in the bamboo house, lying on the ground and screaming. The one who screamed the most fiercely was Bao Hong.

The long fork thrown by Yan Qi was nailed directly into the root of his descendant's root, and the descendant's root had been cut in half.

Mr. Bao~ With a cold smile, Yan Qi stood in front of him and said, How should we settle this account?

You brat! How dare you hack me! Boss He looked at the other injured people, then went out and saw that half of his own people had been knocked down by Bao Hong's people (taking him down unprepared), and another Half of the people were deceived by them and went back to the village. They just came here now. When they came back, they stepped on the spot where the fork was nailed.

Ouch! With a loud bang, Bao Hong's eyes darkened as all his roots were severed, and he fainted.

My benefactor! The Burmese people who sold stones to Ye Shiyi finally came to their senses at this time. When they saw that the place where they were hiding was already in ruins, if Ye Shiyi didn't let them come, they would Now it was like a brush on the wall of the bamboo house. As soon as he regained consciousness, he threw himself at Ye Shiyi's feet and kowtowed.

Ye Shiyi was about to act coquettishly with Ling Qingyu and ask for an extra day of care. Before he could say anything, he was interrupted by these people. Naturally, he was in a bad mood and glared at them fiercely.

Ye Shiyi was very beautiful. She had always been wearing a hat and sunglasses. In an emergency, she used all her strength and her inner strength was aroused. Her hat fell off, her sunglasses also fell off, and her long hair was scattered. But to follow Ling Qingyu was acting coquettishly, with a pool of blue water brewing in his eyes, and his aura was still in the weak stage (he was wagging his tail with Ling Qingyu).

Such a glare showed no power at all, but also brought a little grievance. The cute little girl, with eyes like autumn waves and face like spring flowers, made the hearts of several Burmese people jump. It was more intense than just escaping from death. It came intensely, and then I started giggling with excitement.

What did they say? Ye Shiyi asked Hu Ye impatiently.

They said, in order to express their gratitude to you for saving my life, you can take whatever you like from the remaining stones, he glanced at the Burmese man who quickly recovered from his infatuation. Extending his finger, Hu Ye said, You can take a piece.

Because they opened those top-quality jade, these Burmese stones sold relatively quickly even though the price was not low (of course, half of the later ones opened made a small profit and the other half suffered a small loss, and no jade of great value was ever sold again, and Ye was Judging from the gravel on the ground, the stone that was broken on the 11th was all waste stone, not green at all). Now there are only seven or eight pieces left. They are all relatively large stones, and the price is in the hundreds. Between 10,000 and 40 million.

If Ye Shiyi picked the biggest piece (originally third, now first), it would be more than 40 million.

Ye Shiyi pointed to the largest piece without hesitation.