At this moment, there were countless words of scolding ancestors floating in Daquan's heart, but in the face of such an impeccable man, he knew what a stupid move it would be if he came out.

How much time has this time, Tashish, who has not even appeared with a horse's hoof print, seems to be particularly lively today, and even a Humvee that is a serious Tibetan will retreat, and it is two in a row, a posture of cannibalism, if it is really to simply eat people, it is estimated that many people will feel that they are burning high incense.

"Bad luck, I just solved two shrimps, and the orthodox master of Tibet came." Yang Fenghuo put away his slapstick attitude and looked at the murderous person, but even if Yang Fenghuo's face was dignified, he really couldn't find any dignified on this unscrupulous face.

"To fight or not?" The drug-addicted youth seemed to want to take out the medicine bottle again, but after thinking about it, he still didn't make such a move.

"Tibet's sky, we dare to move?" Yang Fenghuo looked at the few people who got out of the car, and he didn't know if he was telling the truth or being sarcastic.

Lei Zi nodded, but Li Hu Wolf, who was watching, wondered if this Lei Zi didn't know how to pretend to understand.

There were only five people who got out of the car, although there were two big Humvees, but the momentum on these five people seemed to have climbed out of the pile of dead people, and the evil aura of their bodies was unconcealed, as if there was no need to hide anything in this place where the sky was high and the emperor was far away, and the land was vast and sparsely populated.

"Obediently, for the sake of a girl, the old collector actually sent out a group of outlaws like you, it seems that I can't retreat from this step." Yang Fenghuo arched his hand, but he didn't let him out of the way, and his words and deeds were inconsistent.

"Yang Fenghuo plans to fight us to the death in Tibet?" The strongest man among the five burly men in Tibetan robes was the strongest, and there was a hint of a feeling on his obvious Tibetan face as if he was facing a great enemy, as if he had suffered at the hands of this Yang Fenghuo.

"Where do I have such ability as a thug, arguing with the old collector in Tibet, even if I have ten heads, it is not enough for you to cut off, you can spare me, then I can go home and burn high incense." Yang Feng was furious, but he still didn't back down, one set of words, and another set of behaviors.

The man frowned.

"Yang Fenghuo, I haven't seen you for so many years, you still like to talk a lot, although you have grown a lot of skills, but you have forgotten all the hardships you asked for because of this mouth back then?" The leading Humvee got down a man wearing sunglasses, the man is not strong compared to these five big men, and his height is completely unsightly, but the most eye-catching place of this man is that there is a very strangely shaped scar on his forehead, which looks like a birthmark, and there is a feeling of Erlang Zhenjun.

Yang Fenghuo smiled, still belonging to the kind of bohemian and uninhibited.

"Zang Jian, it's a shame that you, the eldest young master of the collector, still remember my name."

"You don't have to be poor, I'm here today for this female doll, if you stop it, I don't mind fighting with you again, but now I have a headless snow leopard by my side, can you stop it?" Zang Jian directly stopped Yang Fenghuo's inadvertent verbal attack.

Yang Fenghuo smiled, but this time there was mockery in his smile, this uncle who loves to laugh and has an unscrupulous face seems to like to integrate all his feelings into his smile, and even makes people wonder if Yang Fenghuo will not be smiling when he cries.

"It's like dealing with Yan back then?" Yang Fenghuo looked at Zang Jian inadvertently, and looked at Zang Jian as inadvertently, mentioning this Yan word, Li Hu Wolf and Zhou Yanhua both pricked up their ears and stared at this Zang Jian, and they didn't expect that they had just left the Horn Temple less than two times, and they encountered such a stubble, and they didn't know whether it was fate or bad fate.

Zang Jian seemed to frown, but he couldn't see it because his sunglasses were in the way.

"Don't mention the events of the year, I know that jumping into the Yellow River can't wash some things, but things are definitely not what you believe, Zangtao is definitely not the one you imagined, and that thing is not as complicated as you imagined. If you want to come to ask for a law, you are always welcome to come to the old collector's house. Zang Jian had already taken a few steps forward and approached Yang Fenghuo.

"Tut-tut, the face of the family is not ordinary, and the law is too general, but I will definitely go to visit your old man, and this girl doll will be handed over to you." Yang Fenghuo compromised surprisingly, but no matter how you look at it, it smells of conspiracy.

"Always welcome." Zang Jian looked righteous, saw Yang Fenghuo get out of the way, and glanced at the five men behind him, the five of them had a tacit understanding to pull Uncle Zhao and Zhun Ti away, who had no strength to struggle, and the other three gently took out a child with red eyes and biting his lip, and took the Hummer in front of everyone.

"I believe that a collector is not a dirty person." Yang Fenghuo looked at this distressing child, and his expression didn't change much.

"You don't have to worry about this, at least it's better than you, a guy with fifty steps, the collector owed Guo Hongniu a favor back then, and the person died, but how can the favor be repaid?" Zang Jian glanced at Yang Feng on fire.

Yang Fenghuo's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he didn't seem to feel ashamed of being unmasked. The second power of the great power is a hundred steps, he has walked fifty steps, and how many steps has this Tibetan Jian taken? Yang Fenghuo didn't care about anything.

"These two guys will be left to you to clean up, anyway, the whole of Tibet is your territory." Yang Fenghuo glanced at the two of them, with a look of disdain, and left with Zhou Yanhua and Li Jackal, who had their own concerns.

The two people who have been completely dismantled by the most important things have no prayer and no despair looking at Zangjian.

Zangjian's eyes under his sunglasses don't know whether he is looking at the two of them, or the two of them with their iconic braids.

Zang Jian moved his finger and said: "Go back and tell the old Guo family now, keep your conscience, if you still bite and don't let go, you are welcome to come to the collector at any time to get this female doll back, and the most important thing is to sue the owner of the family, the favor owed by the collector is not the Guo family's, but Guo Hongniu's." ”

The two powers of the great power don't know if they have listened to this, but they are dumbfounded, they don't know if the land of Tibet is too strong, or the Guo family is too small, they have already encountered something very lucky, and suddenly it has become unfortunate, which is really unbearable.

After the two of them left, this Tashi was completely quiet, as if the turmoil just now had not happened at all, and what the wind was blowing covered up a qiē.

A tattered off-road vehicle stopped in front of this declining ancient city, Zhao Kuang got out of the car in chaos, and after paying the driver the fare, the tattered off-road didn't care how the three people went back here, just turned around and left, and threw the three of them into the wilderness.

When it comes to Tibet, people always think of the word endless grassland, but it gives Zhao Kuangchao more of the impression that it is uninhabited, and it seems that everywhere seems to be abandoned by people, or this place has abandoned people.

Tightened, it was obviously much colder here, and the three of them walked forward along the wheel print, originally Dayue was still looking to see those rare first-class and second-level protected animals here, but after looking at this endless land, he felt that seeing the snow leopard or something was like a fantasy.

The turtle was much quieter, smoking all the way, more silent than ever, as if he was measuring something.

On the dirt road in the distance, a van is very abrupt, extremely and particularly abrupt, which makes people feel uncomfortable to look at.

The three of them slowly walked forward, and Dayue seemed to smell the smell of blood in the air.

"Late?" Zhao Kuang frowned, and there was a sense of annoyance in his language, but for the third brother who came to Tibet for the first time, it was really not easy to get here.

Dayue strode up, looked at the empty van, and shook his head.

Zhao Kuang stopped in place, looking at the pools of blood and numerous wheel prints on the ground, and fell into silence for a while, this dull and boring journey may not be calm, but the price of this unrestful is often Bo's life and death.

What happened in the end, this is a question that people have to ponder, but it is estimated that they can't figure it out, making it difficult for this handful of strangers to move an inch in this endless land.

A large yurt, a feature at a glance, two Humvees break this mood.

In the largest white yurt, an old man in a navy blue Tibetan suit was dozing, and the Tibetan warrior who came in broke the comfort on the old man's face, and there was a girl with red eyes who looked like a frightened cat but did not make any sound.

"Brought back?" The old man didn't open his eyes, as if he was about to sleep until halfway through.

"Brought it back." Zang Jian's face was no longer inkblot at the moment, and there was only one pair of eyes left, but with the "eye" on his forehead, he could make up a pair, adding a lot of black humor to this dull atmosphere.

The old man opened his eyes, looked at the frightened girl, nodded and said, "Take it back to the collector's house, don't throw this time bomb to me, if the new ghost of the Guo family falls into the devil for a while, he really dares to fight him." ”

Zang Jian did not say anything.

"What? The collector is so big, can't accommodate a girl? The old man looked at Zang Jian silently, and his expression was a little playful.

"There are a lot of uncles and aunts in the family who are close to the Guo family, and I am afraid that it will not be safe to bring the child over, so I will leave it with you first, and there are two men at the same time." Zang Jian sighed.

The old man acquiesced, and just muttered: "Now the old collector is looking forward to the death of that old thing, and then they will separate this big cake, I don't think everyone benefits, but the collector's anger is exhausted, a group of white-eyed wolves, it was the collector who owed Guo Hongniu back then, and it was my turn to pay it back." There was a little more anger on the old man's face.

"People are doing it, the sky is watching, and collectors don't just have one collection." Zang Jian was a little helpless. Just like that Guo family, there is not only one Guo.