Half an hour passed, and Tieling Mountain fell silent.

The gunfire stopped, the roar stopped, and the wind and howls disappeared into the darkness.

In the courtyard of the Dianniu house on the top of the mountain, there is an oil lamp, although the light is not strong, it can bring a little light to half of the mountaintop, and also give the direction of several forces that are closely concerned about it.

Under the oil lamp, on the wooden floor.

On a recliner lay a handsome middle-aged man with a flat head, smoking a cigar and spitting out smoke rings boredly into the black sky.

At the gate of the courtyard, a middle-aged woman covered in blood walked in, her eyebrows were tightly locked, her face was gloomy, and her eyes shot out of the sky. Her nightwalk was stained with blood, and her knife was covered with blood, neither of which was her own, but the blood of her enemies who had been killed all the way. She was furious, she didn't expect to plant a big heel on a small Tieling Mountain, and only one of the three hundred elites was left, and the four little fresh meat that brought her endless comfort were all poured on the way, this revenge must be avenged, and this hatred must be snowed.

Even if she fell on the top of the mountain.

After the middle-aged woman stepped into the courtyard, she glanced around, and finally landed on the man on the chaise longue.

"Who is Your Excellency?" The middle-aged woman put away the knife and took out a jet-black micro punch.

"The general of the defeated army, he has no right to speak, surrender and admit defeat, Lao Tzu will give you a way to live."

"It's a big breath, Yan has been in the world for decades, and I haven't met anyone who can make me abandon my weapons and surrender." The middle-aged woman took a step forward and calmly inserted two medium-grade magic crystals into the mouth of the micro-chong's ability activation.

"Lao Tzu said, you are the general of the defeated army, if you know each other, put down the gun, Lao Tzu promises not to make your face, you can go back to be the director, and you can also go back to eat small fresh meat. If you resist, not only will your face be lost, but your old mountain may also be pinched and exploded by Lao Tzu, and maybe it may even flatten your river valley mountain spring. ”

"Arrogance~! Yan is waiting for you to come~! The middle-aged woman gritted her teeth and snorted coldly, raising her little hand. Suddenly pulled the trigger.

Dada-da~!

The golden light shone brightly, instantly engulfing the wooden buildings on the north and south sides.

Miserable snorts came out one after another, and five or six black figures fell from the wooden pavilion and smashed straight into the courtyard paved with rocks.

The man on the recliner slowly sat up straight. Extinguished the cigar on the handrail of the wooden building, his eyes narrowed, and there was a murderous aura in it: "Old woman, Lao Tzu's patience is limited, don't be embarrassed." ”

"Are you...... Little Golden Dragon?! "Middle-aged woman through the smoke. Seeing the big face clearly, it took ten seconds before I thought of who the person in front of me was.

She has also been in contact with the little golden dragon king once or twice, that is at the annual meeting of the headquarters, in her impression, this is just a rough person, a snake who only looks at immediate interests and only pays attention to the small circle of the eastern capital. Her eyes are in Southeast Asia, and there is not much possibility of intersection between the two.

"Mrs. Yan. I haven't seen you for two years, your little face is still so beautiful, your appetite is still so strong, and your body is still so sassy. Listen to Lao Tzu's words, put down the gun, and go to the room with Lao Tzu to play with the cannon. ”

Yan Pozi: "Mr. Wang, your hand is stretched too long, this is South Asia, not your East Asia." In East Asia, you haven't sorted out your ropes for the time being, and you want to step on the plate in South Asia. Do you think you have a chance of winning? ”

"No way, this is all forced by you, all from above. Without stones, Lao Tzu's Emperor Yu can only be in a hurry; There are no stones. Lao Tzu, the general manager of the East Asian emperor, could not sit for a few days. So, Lao Tzu came. Tang Ming said with his hands in his hands, walked down the wooden building step by step, and came to the center of the courtyard to stand still.

Yan Pozi licked the blood on her lips, and her eyes were very puzzled: "Mr. Wang, your behavior is cannibalism. The headquarters must know that if you deal with me like this and deal with the South Asian Imperial Group, they will remove you from your post and investigate you. ”

"Nope! You're wrong. The winner is king, and Emperor Group has always advocated this belief. Besides, it was the South Asian bloc that started the fratricidal slaughter, and it was you, not me, Wang Dafu. ”

"Fart~! I have already bought Tieling from Yinbang! Yan Pozi shouted angrily.

"Hahaha! Does Yinbang have this power? They haven't taken Tieling yet, so how can they sell it? To tell you the truth, the current business contract in Tieling is in the hands of Lao Tzu, who spent a lot of money to buy the entire Tieling mine three years ago. Tang Ming finished laughing, and with a wave of his hand, a contract book flew into Yan Pozi's arms.

Yan Pozi frowned, looked at it twice, and her face became even more gloomy.

"Mr. Wang, why did you just buy Tieling Mountain?"

"Hahaha! Because there is no mountain to buy here, is it possible that you let me buy Jinfeng Mountain and Baiyu Mountain? Although Tieling is small, after all, there are still a few small deposits, which can make a lot of money if they are well managed. ”

Yan Pozi's face changed, sometimes there was a fierce light in her eyes, sometimes she retreated quickly, and after ten breaths, a little smile floated: "Mr. Wang, that Yan has offended." Since Mr. Wang is just here to make money, we can sit down and talk, you resell Tieling to me, and you can open the price. ”

"Really? The emperors of East Asia are now short of stones, can you send Lao Tzu 30,000 tons of good rough stones for free? ”

"Ahem, ahem! You are the lion's mouth. Mr. Wang, Yan promised you to give you 1,000 tons of stones every year, plus a transfer fee of 100 million US dollars. ”

"No, Lao Tzu is at a terrible loss. Otherwise, you go to me, I will give you delicious food and spicy food, and I will send you a big fierce man. How is it? Tang Ming smiled strangely.

Yan Pozi secretly bared her teeth, and her breath gradually became heavier: "Mr. Wang, my words have come to this, if you don't listen, I will report to the headquarters immediately, although the old woman has no status in the headquarters, but she still has a little friendship with Professor Qiao, I believe he will give the old woman this face." ”

"Professor Joe? No way, you're so old, he doesn't have a taste to gnaw on you. ”

"Presumptuous~! Do you really think that the old woman will not dare to fight with you? Yan Pozi finally couldn't bear it anymore, so she turned her heart sideways and aimed at Tang Ming slightly.

Tang Ming shook his head slightly: "Lao Tzu said, as long as you shoot again, tonight Lao Tzu will let people shoot you crying dad and call your mother!" ”

"You go to die~!" Yan Pozi bared her teeth and snorted.

Dada-da~!

The golden light burst out, and the supernatural bullets emitted by the slight rush flooded the place where Tang Ming was standing in milliseconds.

Sou~!

The black shadow floated like a ghost, floating in the gap of golden light, and before the gunfire fell, a big hand twisted around Yan Pozi's neck.

Fast, ruthless, accurate.

Defeat the enemy with one move.

There was a huge pressure like a mountain from that big hand claw, engulfing Yan Pozi's entire body in the blink of an eye.

She wanted to move, but her hands and feet didn't listen to her at all; Even his head began to dull up.

Her eyes were full of fear and bewilderment. The fear is that he has been captured, and there is a conspiracy in this courtyard; What is surprising is that the little golden dragon's skills are too weird, in her consciousness, the opponent is no more than a big demon soldier, but as soon as she makes a move, she knows that it is wrong, the little golden dragon is also a little demon Wei, and this little magic is several times faster than herself, and her power is also several times that of herself, even if she doesn't do anything in the yard, she can't escape the fate of being captured.

"Little Golden Dragon, you are cheating, there is poison here!"

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm only realizing it now, isn't it too late? Remember, in the future, do things with Lao Tzu, don't mother-in-law, this will delay the big thing. Well, you can now go and enjoy life. Tang Ming chuckled, his fingers shook, and a huge force blessed his neck.

A little bone-splitting sound sounded on Yan Pozi's body, and then her eyes narrowed, her head tilted, and she lay on her stomach in Tang Ming's arms. (To be continued.) )