Be a Deliveryman in the Six Realms

One specialized in fighting techniques, while the other specialized in fighting techniques.

The two of them were evenly matched.

Lao Wei smashed his palm on the wooden chair. The inner strength contained in his palm split the wooden chair into pieces.

Yang Jiao retreated a few steps, her eyes opened wide: "Are you serious?"

Lao Wei bent his body forward, he did not reply, and kept on using deathly moves.

Yang Jiao gradually felt that she couldn't take it anymore and retreated several steps.

The KFC wouldn't dare to eat these. I ordered some more takeout.

Yang Jiao let out a startled cry as she was grabbed by the neck.

Until now, Yang Jiao still did not understand what had happened. "What do you guys mean by that?"

Lao Wei's voice was stern, and the veins on the back of his hand were bulging: "Let me ask you, why are you trying to give the Dragon Soaring Dragon information behind our back? Was it you who leaked the information about the branch!? "

Yang Jiao's face was already flushed red, and there was even a hint of purple on her face.

I took out a cigarette, bit into it, and lit it: "Lao Wei, relax your hands a little, don't pinch her to death."

Lao Wei's hands gradually loosened up.

Yang Jiao's throat suddenly loosened, the purple aura on her face gradually dissipated, and she started to cough violently.

Lao Wei coldly snorted. "Tell us honestly, don't think that you can lie to us."

Yang Jiao caught her breath, and looked at me: "That guy is my best friend from when I was young. Even though he's still in the Long Teng Group, he's still on our side and helped us gather some information about the Miss Ji. "

I looked at Yang Jiao with doubt in my eyes, "Where is Miss Ji?"

"Yandi Mausoleum."

This answer was within my expectations.

I smiled, "If you are a spy from Soaring Dragon, it is not surprising that you know where the Miss Ji is. "How do I know you didn't set this trap?"

Yang Jiao did not struggle anymore, and only frowned with extreme helplessness: "Since you have already decided that I am a spy for the Soaring Dragon, then what else do I have to say?"

Lao Wei placed her on the sofa.

Shen Qu and Ah Shu had used tape to wrap around her hands and feet and tape to seal her mouth.

She didn't struggle, but her eyes were filled with tears.

Dong, dong, dong.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

I made a silent gesture to them and went to the door. I peered through the peephole in the door and saw what was going on outside.

It's the delivery boy.

I heaved a sigh of relief. "The takeout I ordered has arrived. "Relax, relax."

He unlocked the door.

The door slowly opened.

Boom.

A muffled sound rang out.

The take-out guy's foot was bent forward and his head hit the door.

Gulp.

I looked down and saw a detonation bomb rolling in.

After silently cursing, without even having the time to close the door, he immediately used the Hengping's footwork to dodge.

"It's the detonation bomb, dodge!"

The loud sound entered his ears, and the strong light blinded his eyes.

I felt a roaring in my head, almost fainting.

Lao Wei, Shen Qu, Ah Shu, Yang Jiao all cried out in pain.

I don't know where I am now. I just remember that I dodged vertically.

Move both palms out in front of your chest. Gathering his spirit energy, he continuously sent out the wind from his palm carrying Crimson Flame.

A whistling sound rang out.

The Nine Roars of the Vermillion Bird finally worked.

Shriek, mix with the cry of Xun Yan.

Wind breezes on the surface, and wind breezes on the surface to aid in the growth of the flame.

Miserable howls entered his ears.

Right after that came the stench of burnt flesh.

It seems that my judgement was correct.

The buzzing in his ears gradually faded, and the light before his eyes returned to normal.

I opened my eyes and saw that the house was in ruins.

The door was littered with charred bodies.

She then helped Lao Wei up and woke him up along with Ah Shu.

However, Yang Jiao was nowhere to be seen, all that was left were a few pieces of tape that had been torn apart.

He didn't care about all this, he just wanted to run.

After breaking the window, he brought Lao Wei and the two girls along with him and jumped down.

He landed steadily on the ground.

However, there was already a group of Soaring Dragon minions waiting below.

They held either steel rods or short daggers. His mask covered his face, but his gaze was fierce.

I pushed Lao Wei away and displayed the power of my palm. "You go first with Ah Qu and Ah Shuang. Leave these trash to me."

He struck out with his palm, turning the people in front of them into dust.

Lao Wei knew I was strong, so he didn't want to drag me down.

A few of the lackeys tried to stop them, but I burned them to ashes.

When the lackeys saw that I was brave, they couldn't help but panic.

One of the smarter ones quickly picked up the walkie-talkie hanging on his waist.

He's smart, and I'm not stupid.

He waved his left palm and released acanthopanax.

Not only did the walkie-talkie in his hand shatter, but it also took his life.

The shattered walkie-talkie fell to the ground.

A clear sound drilled into the ears of everyone present.

I didn't have a drop of blood on me, and I made them shiver.

But I was in a hurry to get away.

It won't do me any good to drag it on.

He started using the Hengping's footwork.

Before he could take a few steps, he heard a bolder, bolder, bountiful shout.

"Don't let him get away! The Boss said that killing him would result in a heavy reward! The gold coins are inexhaustible! "

F * ck!

Logically speaking, in front of money and beauties, this little bit of scoundrel of mine is simply not worth mentioning.

All of these lackeys looked as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

He raised the steel bar, raised the dagger, and swarmed toward me.

acanthopanax!

wind palmetto!

Sunset Flames Away Roar!

After much tossing and turning, they finally managed to get rid of these annoying flies.

The white moon hung in the sky, cold as ever.

Tonight's wind was colder than usual.

The splendor of the moon made my shadow grow longer.

After running for a few miles, under a street lamp, he saw Lao Wei who was anxious and anxious, Shen Qu who had a face full of worry, and the calm and collected Ah Shu.

They saw me.

Lao Wei waved both of his fists, the impatience slowly faded and joy appeared on his face.

Shen Qu embraced Lao Wei's arm, his heart relaxing.

Sue took a small step forward and put a hand on the lamppost, smiling sweetly.

I heaved a sigh of relief and clapped to Lao Wei: "Yang Jiao took the chance to run around, her status as a spy is already settled."

Lao Wei coldly snorted, "The next time I meet her, I won't hold back at all. "They plundered a branch and even destroyed my house. This grudge is irreconcilable."

I sighed. "Your home has been destroyed as well. We really have no place to stay now."

Lao Wei handed me a cigarette, bit his lips, and lit it up. "Don't you have a Yan Family? They were opposed to the Soaring Dragon, so they were not afraid of being betrayed. Also, don't you have a conversation with that Yan Family girl? " When he said the latter half of the sentence, his voice was clearly much softer.

I looked at A'Shu and felt an inexplicable sense of guilt. "Yan Family is an aristocratic family, how can they let a few idle people in for no reason at all? Besides, if we stayed there for a long time, wouldn't we have seen all the movements of others? Even if Yan Bei agrees, I don't want to owe her this favor. "

Lao Wei inhaled a mouthful of smoke, his brows gradually locked together: "That's true. Favors were often the hardest things to repay. Once one owed something, it was unknown when one would be able to repay it. But, if we do not go to Yan Family, where should we go now? "

I held the cigarette, but instead of lighting it, I looked at Sue.

She smiled slightly, and her dimples were revealed. However, his body was trembling slightly in the cold wind.

My heart tightened and I suddenly had another thought.

I can't let her stay with me. At most, he would just owe Yan Bei a favor this time.

He made up his mind.

Without hesitation, I lit up my cigarette. "Let's go to Yan Family. The power of the Soaring Dragon will cover the entire country, so it will still not be safe outside. "

Lao Wei nodded his head: "Alright, I'll listen to you."

Taking out the sagebrush, we teleported to Yan Family.

He informed Yan Bei beforehand.

Ah Shu, Shen Qu, Lao Wei were all sent to the Hibiscus Courtyard.

As for me, I live at Yan Bei's former Scorching Phoenix Academy.

Taking advantage of the fact that the sky has not turned white, I used the sagebrush to return to the Jianning. He planned to investigate the Yandi Mausoleum thoroughly.

The Yandi Mausoleum was the resting place of the Ancestral Flame Emperor Shen Nong, and enjoyed the reputation of being the "First Tomb of the Divine Region". Located in the west side of Jianning city, Yan Ling County.

The Flame Emperor's sculpture was about ten meters tall and five meters wide. It was carved out of red granite. With one hand holding the tassels and the other holding the grain.

It was already early in the morning. The ancestral tombs were solemn and quiet.

I could hear a lot of noise in my ears.

There were voices, curses, screams, wails, and voices that made people blush.

This had absolutely nothing to do with ghosts. Someone must have been up to something.

He followed the source of the voice.

Entering the gate, passing the salute pavilion, entering the Mausoleum of Books, and arriving at the mausoleum pavilion.

The noise grew closer. But it still seemed to be in front.

As he went around to the back of the pavilion, the noise seemed to echo in his ears.

However, behind this pavilion was the necropolis of the Flame Emperor.

The grass was green and the flowers were heavy.

He kowtowed sincerely, but his voice was getting louder and louder.

They wouldn't be hiding in the tomb, right?

I took a step forward and said to myself, "Grandmaster Shen Nong, please forgive the rudeness of our descendants."

He placed his ear on the stone tablet before the grave.

The sound rumbled. I could hear every word they said.

His heart thumped.

If they were hiding in the tomb, then there must be a mechanism to open it.

I spread out my right hand, and a ball of fire coalesced in my palm, illuminating my surroundings.

He carefully searched around the grave.

There was no difference.

Finally, he found the abnormality on the monolith in front of the grave.

The "Shen" character on the stone monument had already been grinded to the point that it was no longer recognizable. It was obvious that this was the result of someone constantly stroking him.

I was about to press it down when I heard a whirring sound.

I jumped and landed on a thicker branch. The flame in his palm extinguished as he focused on what was happening below.

The stone tablet turned, revealing a hidden door.

The yellow light passed through the secret door and shone on the ground.

A lackey dressed in a black hoodie and reeking of alcohol shakily walked out from the secret door.

He went to a tree and burped a few times. He took off his pants and started booing.

A strong smell of urine rushed into my face, and I resisted the feeling of nausea.

When he was done, he walked away a few steps, and I jumped down.

A palm cut across the back of his neck, knocking him out.

He changed his clothes, circulated his spiritual power, and burned him to ashes.

He walked through the secret door.

There was a long passageway about three people wide.

Every ten steps or so, a new oil lamp would appear on the walls.

After walking for about a hundred steps, he finally reached the end.

He was suddenly greeted by a bright view. It was actually an underground palace.

Some were drinking, some were fighting, and some were having fun in public. They were truly amazing.