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Mao Xiaofang roared angrily: "How dare they bombard the leader? Don't want to live anymore?"

After finishing speaking, Mao Xiaofang's speed suddenly accelerated.

At the same time, Lin Xiao also saw that in the flames, a group of thick and almost substantive black evil spirits burst out from it. Obviously, just now, the Nine Dragons Supreme Bureau buried here directly destroyed a hole. .

Sighing helplessly, he looked at Mao Xiaofang and Zhou Yuan who were running fast in front of him, and complained: "Heaven does evil, especially if you do it yourself, you can't live. People who commit death always want to do what they do for themselves." paid for it."

When the voice fell to the ground, his figure had disappeared in place, and the streamer flashed in the sky.

At the dragon's head, Song Zilong glared at Commander Chen with his eyes wide open, and growled, "You've caused trouble, do you know how many people you'll kill like this? You bastard, what right do you have to wear this military uniform?"

"That's my business. What does it matter to me how many people die? Now I'll give you another chance to go up and dig. If you don't go up, I'll blow it up. You can choose for yourself!"

"Asshole, bastard!"

"Quickly answer, no matter how f-cking you are, I will kill you right now!"

"you……"

Boom~ Suddenly, there was an angry sound from the place where the fire was on the dragon's head, and a large cloud of black gas shot up into the sky. Wherever it passed, the trees that were originally crisp turned yellow in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Song Zilong sat down on the ground, his eyes blank: "It's over, it's over, everything is over!"

Commander Chen blinked and looked at this scene curiously. He was a rough man who never believed in ghosts and ghosts, let alone any feng shui heresies, but the scene in front of him broke his three views a little bit.

But then he's relieved, it's definitely not his business, it's all fucking trees, they're all killed by those fires.

At this time, Mao Xiaofang flew over from behind, his eyes widened: "What a heavy evil spirit, this is..."

Speaking of this, Mao Xiaofang suddenly looked at Commander Chen next to him: "Did you blow it up?"

Commander Chen snorted coldly: "I just bombed it, how about it? I brought people here to build fortifications, but there are mines here, they must all be cleaned up, otherwise how can we defend the safety here ? Are you the feng shui master they talk about?"

Mao Xiaofang was trembling with anger from Commander Chen's words: "Landmines? Where are the mines here? You are messing around, let me tell you, you have caused a disaster!"

"Haha, what a big disaster? I want to see what kind of disaster can happen!"

After Commander Chen finished speaking, he looked at the flames again, and said, "Come on, continue bombing for me. I'm going to blow up this hill!"

"you……"

"Brother!" Mao Xiaofang was just about to stop, when Lin Xiao suddenly landed beside him, pressed his shoulders, and shook his head at him.

Mao Xiaofang looked at Lin Xiao angrily, and then at the artillerymen who were loading shells quickly, his anxious body trembled.

But Lin Xiao didn't care about this, instead he walked up to Commander Chen: "I don't care if you want to blow up this place, but you can deal with the things inside!"

"What's inside? What's inside? Do you think I'm afraid of a bunch of dead people? Do you know how many people died in my hands?" Junchang Chen said nonchalantly, without any sign of stopping .

Lin Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly: "A bunch of dead people?"

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Then he laughed, originally he didn't know how to explain what he knew, but now with Commander Chen's words, he can say it openly.

After pondering for a moment, he said lightly: "It seems that this place should be an ancient tomb, right? You are not here to dig mines. You are digging an ancient tomb to steal the treasure inside, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Mao Xiaofang was also stunned, no wonder there was such a strong evil spirit, wait... dead?Evil spirit?Mao Xiaofang was shocked all over: "Oops, are there zombies in here?"

"There should be more than one!" Lin Xiao nodded: "With such a thick evil spirit, the zombies inside may not be low-level. It seems that the ancient tomb here is not simple."

"Nonsense, it's no wonder that the tomb of the old witch Cixi is so simple!" Commander Chen explained with a sneer when he saw that Lin Xiao had guessed his purpose and didn't bother to keep hiding it.

When the words fell to the ground, Mao Xiaofang and Song Zilong were all stunned, Cixi's ancient tomb?it's here?What is that over there in Kyoto?empty?

Lin Xiao nodded suddenly: "So that's it, that's fine, all the treasures inside are given to you, but we don't participate in this matter, and, although this place is located in Gantian Town, in fact, it is not the same as our Gantian Town Sincerely, it doesn’t matter, so, do what you want!”

After finishing speaking, he pulled Mao Xiaofang and said: "Brother, this officer is so confident, let him solve this matter, let's go back."

Mao Xiaofang gritted his teeth and looked at Commander Chen: "What about the zombies in there?"

"Aren't you afraid if you don't look at the officer? Just let her handle it!"

"I'm worried about the civilians in Gantian Township."

"With the two of us, those zombies can't turn the sky!" After Lin Xiao finished speaking, he ignored Mao Xiaofang's entanglement, and directly pulled him towards Gantian Town, and at the same time called Song Zilong.

Song Zilong stared at Commander Chen for almost a minute before raising his hand and saying, "Let's go!"

"Zombie? Pooh, where the hell are there zombies?" Commander Chen looked at Lin Xiao and his back and spat fiercely, and then said, "Blow it up for me, and dig it up when you're done. I'll take out the things you dug out. Give half to the brothers!"

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evening.

Because of the destruction of the Kowloon Supreme Bureau, the warm weather in Gantian Town, which was still windy and sunny, entered the freezing cold winter almost instantly. Everyone returned home early and lit the stove to keep warm.

Fuxi Hall.

Song Zilong walked back and forth in the yard with a restless expression on his face: "Master Mao, Master Lin, do we really not care?"

Lin Xiao poured a cup of hot tea for Song Zilong: "What do we do? Are we going to take that warlord's gun by force? Don't be kidding."

Mao Xiaofang also figured it out at this time: "That's right, let him make trouble, after tonight, he will never make trouble again!"

"Brother can figure it out the best!" Lin Xiao is very happy that Mao Xiaofang has such a reaction, which means that Mao Xiaofang is going further.

Mao Xiaofang said dumbfoundedly: "What? Are you afraid that I will walk into a dead end?"

"I'm a little worried!" Lin Xiao nodded without hesitation, seeing that Mao Xiaofang wished he could take off his shoes and slap him in the face. It's so annoying. Is he such an unbearable person?

Seeing the two laughing and bickering here, Song Zilong's mood also eased a lot, saying: "Heaven's evil is especially good, self-inflicted, you can't live, two, I just hope that the people in Gantian Town can live in peace. good."

"It will definitely!" Lin Xiao pointed to the tea on the table: "Come and have a drink, it will be wasted when it gets cold."

Song Zilong nodded, walked over, took a sip from the teacup, and immediately felt much better all over his body.

At the same time, at the dragon's head, Commander Chen, who had been bombarded for most of the afternoon, finally ordered to stop the shelling, and then asked everyone to stop and rest, preparing to dig into the mountain tomorrow morning.

Thinking that he would have more money to recruit troops after tomorrow, he couldn't help but laugh, walked into the tent humming a little tune, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it all in one gulp.

But just as he was about to invite people to prepare dinner, there was a sudden roar not far away, which made him throw all the wine glasses in his hand out in fright.

Angrily rushed out of the tent, roaring: "What happened?"

A group of soldiers shook their heads blankly. They didn't know what happened, but they couldn't help trembling when they looked at the mountain in the distance.