Doomsday cataclysm: Fortunately, I have a family prosperity system

Hope in the city.

The first time Zhang Lin went back, he was called by the city lord to the city lord's mansion.

"Good job!"

"It's just that your methods are too strong, and you killed Peng Yong rashly. Peng Bing is prone to chaos, and the current beast tide..."

The city lord first praised him, and then sighed.

Zhang Lin just wanted to say a few words.

But the city lord said again: "But don't worry, I will take care of Peng Bing's affairs for you."

"That's not necessary..."

Zhang Lin said speechlessly.

"Don't be brave!" The city lord glared at him. "Then Peng Bing has so many people under his command. If there is a real fight, do you think you are the enemy of ten thousand people? However, if you can completely control the vanguard army, you don't have to be afraid of him." gone."

There are more than 1000 people, all of whom have extraordinary templates.

This power is considered awesome no matter where it is placed.

Even the city lord can't ignore it.

Peng Bing's current subordinates may not be able to come up with more than 1000 people who have extraordinary templates all at once.

This is a family property gathered by more than 20 forces, large and small.

Now, the city lord is more and more satisfied with Zhang Lin.

It is the ability of the city lord to make these more than 20 forces spend their wealth to form a vanguard army.

But after only going out once, he was able to subdue more than 20 forces and initially grasp these more than 1000 people in his own hands. This is Zhang Lin's ability.

The city owner thought it would take some time for Zhang Lin to do it.

However, Zhang Lin did it just by going out.

Although the method was tougher, Peng Yong and Liu Guohua were killed directly.

But the city lord doesn't care too much.

She only cares about those who can end the end times.

other people……

In her eyes, it's all scum.

……

Ding Jian was walking on the streets of Hope City with a pale face holding an urn.

Around, there are representatives of several forces walking with him.

Several people looked at him sympathetically.

It's too awful.

He will send Peng Yong's ashes to Peng Bing in a while.

If it is not done well, Ding Jian will not come back.

Thinking about it this way, several people suddenly felt that even if they were a small soldier, it was not so unacceptable.

"Old Ding, I'll send you here, we're going back."

A tall man patted Ding Jian on the shoulder.

Several other people also mean the same.

To be honest, Ding Jian's popularity is not very good, if it is not for seeing his jokes, no one would come to see him off.

But even if it was just to watch a joke, it had to stop at this time.

Ding Jian held Peng Yong's urn in his arms.

He didn't know whether what Zhang Lin said before was casual or hinting at himself.

But in order not to offend Zhang Lin, he still mixed some soil into Peng Yong's urn...

Anyone who knows Zhang Lin must know that Zhang Lin just said it casually.

He just likes to say hello.

They killed people, and mixed soil into their ashes... He's not so boring.

But Ding Jian is a thoughtful person, and he didn't dare to gamble, so he did it anyway...

If someone opened Peng Yong's urn, he would see that the gray ashes and the dark loess were mixed together, forming a sharp contrast.

Ding Jian couldn't even imagine that he gave the urn to Peng Bing, what would Peng Bing do after seeing it...

But he still dared not go.

Lu Dazhao and Li Junhao were watching from behind.

The two were also furious.

If Zhang Lin hadn't discovered Peng Yong's plan in advance and countermeasures, they might have died at this time.

Don't mention how much they hate Peng Yong.

But Peng Yong was already killed by Zhang Lin.

Even Liu Guohua, Peng Yong's number one dog leg, was killed by Zhang Lin.

Therefore, the grievances of the two of them can only be directed at Ding Jian, the second dog leg.

Ding Jian dared to walk slowly, and the two of them started directly.

In the end, Ding Jian walked into Peng Bing's sphere of influence.

"What?"

Two people stopped Ding Jian.

Ding Jianqiang squeezed out a smile, "I am Ding Peng's nephew, I have something to see Boss Peng, please help convey it."

"just wait."

One of the two guards turned and went in to report.

At this time, Peng Bing was also wondering at home.

"Didn't you say that the vanguards are back?"

"Why doesn't Xiaoyong go home?"

Because all of Peng Yong's direct subordinates had switched to Zhang Lin, at this time, he hadn't received anything about the vanguard army's thoughts.

And those representatives of the forces riding on the wall also played their style. At this time, seeing that Zhang Lin's attitude was very tough, they did not dare to contact Peng Bing.

Peng Bing really didn't know at this time that his son had succeeded in losing weight. The guy who used to weigh more than 100 catties now lost less than [-] catties.

Peng Bing was in a hurry.

This time Peng Yong went out with a mission.

This time it was to weaken Zhang Lin's strength.

Zhang Lin will be killed next time.

Only by breaking Zhang Lin's roadblock first, can he push his son to the city lord's side, so that his son can get the most training from the city lord.

Peng Bing mainly felt that if he relied on himself, he would at most be a local snake and live by guarding his own territory.

When the beast tide came, he had to rely on the city lord and live under the fence.

And send Peng Yong to the city lord for training, so that Peng Yong can win the position of leader. In the future, he will come to be a father and son, and he can also experience the addiction of the local boss.

Now is the first step of the plan.

Peng Bing has weathered the storm, but he is still a little nervous.

"Boss, Ding Peng's nephew Ding Jian is here, and he said he wants to see you."

The guard at the gate came to report.

"Ding Jian, why is he here?"

Peng Bing froze for a moment.

Then, an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

He knew Ding Jian.

The dog leg next to his son Peng Yong.

At this time, his son Peng Yong didn't come back, but Peng Yong's dog leg came over...

"Could it be that Xiaoyong is in danger?"

"Quickly, call Ding Jian over!"

After a while, Ding Jian walked over with the pace of death.

"Where's Xiaoyong?"

When Peng Bing saw him, he immediately rushed over with a few strides.

"Leave it here."

Ding Jian handed him the urn in his hand.

"what?"

Peng Bing looked at him suspiciously.

"Boss Peng."

"Your son, in this box."

Ding Jian didn't even know how he had the courage to say this.

"my son……"

There was a bang in Peng Bing's head, as if struck by a bolt of lightning.

"In this box?"

he asked in disbelief.

"Peng Yong disobeyed the military order during the battle and was treated as a deserter by Zhang Lin. His body was cremated on the spot, and Zhang Lin asked me to send the ashes over!"

Ding Jian trembled all over.

But he still suppressed his fear, mobilized his little brain, and used his speaking skills to try to get himself out, so that Peng Bing's attention could be shifted to Zhang Lin's head.

In fact, he succeeded.

"Zhang Lin!"

Peng Bing indeed turned his attention to Zhang Lin's head. He gritted his teeth and growled angrily, as if he wanted to eat Zhang Lin.

Then, he took the urn and said angrily, "Xiao Yong, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you!"

Then, he opened the urn, wanting to see his son for the last time.

however……

Box opens.

He saw that there was a lot of loess mixed in the gray ashes.

The two colors have a sharp contrast.

Very dazzling.

"?" Peng Bing looked at Ding Jian.