Urban Strengthening System

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Ye Hong kept the movement of the gun pointing at Bai Chixiong unchanged, and turned to stare silently at the group of people who suddenly appeared.

In front of the crowd, a blonde foreigner, proudly holding a silver sand eagle, aimed at Ye Hong.

But beside him, there are a row of tall foreign men standing tall.

These big men have black and white skin, but they have the same characteristic, that is the indifference in their eyes.

This is a kind of indifference to life!

This group of people is probably an international mercenary licking blood!

This group of people, each holding an AK-47 automatic rifle, aimed at Ye Hong's head.

I believe that as long as Yehong moves slightly, they will mercilessly shoot bullets at Yehong's head!

"Henry Smith, the international arms dealer, has met your Excellency.

Your skill is really eye-opening! "

The foreign middle-aged man who first spoke out took off his bowler hat and greeted Ye Hong with respect.

His eyes were full of wonder.

Before today, he, like many foreigners, scoffed at the so-called Yan Guo Kung Fu.

But until today I saw Ye Hong's ghostly and magical skills, and his godlike reaction ability, he only felt that it is a mysterious millennium ancient country, even in this small county, there is a master who has the Kung fu in the country!

Facing that handful of AK, Ye Hong responded indifferently, "Since you know my skill, you should also know that these broken guns can't stop me."

Smith and others suddenly stiffened.

They recalled Ye Hong's alien-like speed, thinking about it and really couldn't find a way to deal with it.

Sure enough, it's martial arts all over the world.

But Smith did not concede defeat, but silently sighed: "Although we are not your opponent, but you still lose."

Ye Hong's eyes narrowed: "What do you mean?"

Smith smiled and snapped his fingers.

But he saw the group of mercenaries beside him turned around the gun head, but it was aimed at Lei Zi and others outside the manor!

Ye Hong's face was hard to look at once.

"Hey, you can hide bullets, I wonder if your men can hide?"

Smith took out a cigar leisurely and smoked it leisurely.

"Let go of my friends, let's be wealthy, how good it is!"

Yehong stared at Bai Chixiong coldly, but closed the pistol.

Immediately jumped off the outer wall, rushed back to Yebla and others.

When the group of mercenaries were about to shoot at Ye Hong's back, they were stopped by Smith's rage!

"Fool, do you want Lao Tzu to die?"

But he knew clearly that Ye Hong only compromised temporarily.

If you bring a cold gun behind you, even if you knock down the group of Ye Ren, you can't stand the revenge that Ye Hong will follow!

It is now the best result, but you must never provoke that monster again!

Lei Zi and others also saw that he and others became the burden of Ye Hong.

They bowed their heads in shame, gritted their teeth and said, "Boss, isn't that the case?!"

"Brothers can't swallow this breath!"

Yehong looked back at the Baijia Manor, above the outer wall, Smith was smiling brightly at him.

Ye Hong flashed again in his mind overnight, and Zhinuo looked pitifully on the hospital bed, murmuring in his mouth: "How could it be that way..."

He took out his phone decisively and dialed a Kyoto number he had never dialed!

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