Chapter 722
Xiao Qing was the most calm, she felt it when these three people appeared, so she didn't have a surprised expression, but her face was serious
Wang Meng and his subordinates were in an uproar, as if they had watched a real version of a science fiction movie, and even some of them were not strong-minded, and even the hand holding the gun began to tremble. The muzzle of the gun kept changing targets with the shaking of their hands, and they were all at a loss for a moment.
Although the dragon's team members were also surprised in their eyes, their reaction was calm. Although there was an uncertain glint in his eyes, it was also out of concern for Xiao Qing. Worried that with the strength of themselves and others, there is no way to protect Xiao Qing well, although their strength is far inferior to Xiao Qing, but they can still sacrifice their lives to protect her. Because she is the companion of the god they believe in, just this little bit can make them throw their heads without regrets, spill blood and tighten the dagger in their hands hard, and step forward one after another, once again surrounding Xiao Qing in their protective circle
Even the captain of the squad, a stout man with a beard, threw Xiao Qing a look to signal that when the situation was not good, the timely escape also expressed their willingness to die and protect her
Of the three people who came, one was a thin old man. His clothes were very gorgeous, and his white robe was embroidered with beautiful patterns with golden threads. A golden crown-like ornament on his head, inlaid with a fist-sized gemstone, shining with brilliant light, holding a wooden stick that looked like oak in his thin hand, and the top of the root was also a gem, this blue gem was the largest Xiao Qing had ever seen. It was like a beautiful work of art, but Xiao Qing could feel the fluctuations of powerful power on the stick, vague, but not to be ignored
The other is a middle-aged man, his dress is very peculiar, the lower body is a pair of shorts, but the position of the shorts is like a metal of metal, but this metal has a strong malleability, at least between the man's actions, the metal does not have any shackles, and even between the friction and collision, there is no sonorous sound that belongs to the metal, and his upper body is not a strand, revealing a bronzed and robust body. A suspender strap straddled his shoulder, tightly binding his pants, and in his hand was a huge hammer, the handle of the hammer was longer than Xiao Qing's height, but the other party wielded it with ease
In the end, Xiao Qing couldn't see his appearance, which was very weird. Even when he said that the Dalai Lama was a waste, it was still full of dryness, and his voice was very hoarse, just like the villain in the TV series. He was dressed in a black robe, dark, but there was no brilliant black robe. It's like a rag randomly found in a garbage heap wrapped around the body. The black robe hid his whole body, even the head, it was still a hat attached to the black robe on his body. The brim of the hat was pressed low by him, making it impossible to see what he really looked like. But this is such a person, the Dalai Lama, the man in shorts and the old crown all seem to have a faint sense of awe for him, which is also the person who makes Xiao feel real pressure
"Elder, Elder" called from behind Xiao Qing and Wang Meng, very happy and very frightened. Before they could turn around and look, a man dressed in a special Chinese camouflage uniform rushed out of the team behind Wang Meng, almost about to pounce on Dalai's body, it was Xu Fei, his sudden action stunned everyone, and the three people standing in front of the Dalai Lama frowned, looked at the Dalai, but did not say anything
"Hehehe, this is our ally's companion planted in the other party's place, hehehe, without him, how could we have everything so smoothly, including sending them to our side today, hahaha" The Dalai Lama felt a sense of complacency, as if he was a strategic military advisor
"That's very good," the mysterious man spoke, and everyone turned around and looked at Xiao Qing and Wang Meng and the others with smiles
"Bastard Xu Fei, do you know who they are, you bastard, have you forgotten what your identity is" Wang Meng couldn't help it at first, and roared Xu Fei's behavior exceeded his expectations, even if he didn't like Xu Fei, even if Xu Fei was a good-for-nothing second ancestor, but he was also a Chinese. Wang Meng never imagined that Xu Fei would do such a thing, get involved with the Tibetan independence elements and those foreign hostile forces who did not seem to be Chinese. also made such a treasonous thing, which is a betrayal of the ancestors and forgetting the ancestors
It seems that Ye feels a little ashamed or guilty, Xu Fei shrunk his neck, but quickly, he also roared and retorted: "What is the number of books to forget my ancestors, I am maintaining peace, and they also have their right to be independent, they don't like the rule of China, why can't they be self-** When the Soviet Union also collapsed, South Korea and North Korea were not together This is the voice of the people, this is their right"
"You, you bastard, I grass your grandfather, you fucking me" Although Wang Meng is also a flexible person, he is still a soldier after all, a soldier is good at force, and in the face of Xu Fei's strong words, although there are a lot of truths in his heart for a while, he can't express it completely, and can only scold angrily
"Hmph, you can't tell you, you're just fools, a group of ruffians, what do you know" Xu Fei triumphantly pursued while winning, looking unfinished
"Okay" The man in black scolded lightly, and suddenly Xu Fei didn't dare to speak again, "We're not here to listen to you scolding"
Saying that, the man in black turned his gaze at Xiao Qing and said, "You better surrender, we don't want to hurt you, but if we wait until we do it, the fists and kicks are eyeless."
"I'm sorry," Wang Meng spat on the ground, and the gun in his hand was raised
Xiao Qing didn't react, but her body arched slightly, and her fists were clenched, and the members of the dragon were closer to Xiao Qing, and the dagger in her hand was pinched, as if she was about to be squeezed out of the water
"Looks like you've rejected my offer," the black-robed man whispered, and then laughed wryly
The battle was about to break out, as if a ** barrel with the greatest power had been ignited, and everyone was waiting for the moment when it was ignited
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(Tianjin)