Zhang Meng's heart was simply turbulent, he originally thought that after the tomb of King Guangchuan was goodbye, he would never see the descendants of the Ye family again.

But now, Ye Jiu is lying in front of him with no clear life and death, and he is really making people.

A hint of murderous intent appeared on Zhao San's face, and he casually picked up a stone from the ground, and when he lifted it, he was about to smash it on Ye Jiu's head.

"Third uncle, what are you doing?"

Zhang Meng was still sighing, but when he saw Zhao San burst out, he was startled, and hurriedly hugged Zhao San's arm tightly, for fear that he would really smash Ye Jiu to death.

In fact, apart from being a little annoyed with Ye Jiu for his sneak attack at the beginning, he didn't have much hostility towards this person who was indifferent to his personality but was definitely not bad-hearted.

If he was vicious with people, he wouldn't have pushed Zhang Meng away when he went to save him.

"Ah Meng, do you know the relationship between this kid and our Zhang family?" Zhao San squinted his eyes and said word by word, it seemed that he was on the verge of breaking out.

"The father's debt is repaid by the son, and the blood debt of old Beijing should also be settled with interest!"

"Forget it, third uncle, this person also saved my life, I fainted at the bottom of the sea last time, didn't he send me home in the end? It would be so ungrateful to kill him now......"

Zhang Meng said resolutely, refusing to retreat at all.

"Listen to me, third, this man seems to have fallen from the mountainside, and there may be some danger from above. When he wakes up, we'll torture him and make plans. Chen Cripple also shook his head and said.

"Old cripple, you!" Zhao San was so angry that he pointed at Chen Cripple's forehead, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Zhang Meng didn't understand the blood feud between the two families, but it was impossible for Chen Cripple, who was the second-in-command of the six doors, not to know that Chen Cripple said this, which really made Zhao San angry.

"I said Old Zhao Tou, are you the reincarnation of the Black Whirlwind Li Kui? Why is the murderous intent so heavy? You see how cute a young man is, you can be ruthless, what the hell can't you do? It's just a beast. ”

The fat man saw that Zhang Meng, Chen Cripple and Zhao San actually confronted each other, lest the world be chaotic and fanned the flames.

He walked over and said in surprise, "Huh? Why does this kid look more beautiful than a girl, can't he be a woman dressed as a man? Ouch, this skin is so tender when pinched. ”

The fat man kneaded Ye Jiu's face everywhere, and soon Ye Jiu's face was swollen, and his complexion became red like congestion.

Zhao San: "......"

Zhang Meng: "......"

"I said you guys, don't look at the fat man like this!" The fat man also seemed to feel a little wrong, and quickly took his hand back.

Zhang Meng remembered the murderous appearance of the indifferent young man who fought with the fast snow knife and the military brother before, and couldn't help but shudder, and the eyes of the fat man were a little more weird.

"Uncle Cripple, is this Ye Jiu okay?"

"This person should have rolled down from the cliff, his pulse was very unsteady, but there were no wounds on his body, it was very likely that he had suffered a huge shock, and he probably didn't wake up so soon......"

Chen Cripple examined it carefully and asked with some doubts.

"It's fucking weird, this guy looks like he's been through a vicious fight!"

Zhang Meng looked at Ye Jiu, although he had no wounds on his body, but the appearance on his body at this moment was miserable. The jacket he was wearing was tattered, and it was cut to pieces, and if it wasn't for the belt and knee pads, it would probably have fallen off.

And the front and back of the heart were covered with dots of blood, and it seemed that his enemy or companion had been cut off from the aorta and was very close, so he sprayed it directly.

And his hair, there was a slight smell of burning, as if he had just escaped from the scene of the fire.

"Take him with you?" Zhang Meng asked Zhao San tentatively, and suddenly Zhao San's face became gloomy.

"I think it's okay, but I have to subdue this kid first, if they really encounter something at that time, he can come in handy!" Chen Cripple nodded.

After some arguments, Zhao San finally agreed, but when he left, he carefully drew four or five strips of cloth to tie Ye Jiu's hands and feet tightly, and finally handed this person over to the fat man to carry.

"I said this kid is so strong! It's much heavier than Zhang Qide, and the fat man can't breathe. The fat man picked up Ye Jiu on his back, walked a few steps and shouted loudly.

"I think you're Zhu Bajie's daughter-in-law, right? Dead fat, pick up cheap and sell well. Zhang Meng scolded.

When the fat man heard this, he suddenly became anxious: "Hey, hey, Zhang Quede, it's not what you think." Just now I just saw how he looked, and I wanted to study how he maintained it, and went back with a recipe to sell for money, the fat man doesn't like men! ”

Hush!

At this time, Zhao San turned around and sighed lightly.

He leaned on a rock and pointed ahead, where several men were lying motionless on the ground. Zhao San threw a few stones over, and when he saw that the three people were unresponsive, he said in a low voice:

"These guys are probably with the Ye family boy, I'll go over with the fat man to take a look, old lame, you look at Ye Jiu......"

After Zhao San finished speaking, he and the fat man quietly touched it, Zhang Meng saw that there should be nothing wrong, said to Chen Cripple, and followed from behind.

"Not a single one alive, all dead! It is estimated that it also rolled down from above. The fat man squatted on the ground and turned over the corpses, only to find that all of them had burst out of their chests, and the hearts inside could be seen, and it was obvious that they were too dead to die anymore.

"HK21......" Zhao San walked over and suddenly saw a gun pressed under the corpse, his face changed and he said in a low voice.

"Third uncle, what is HK21?" Zhang Meng asked suspiciously.

Zhao San was startled by the sound coming out of the back of his buttocks, and after seeing that it was Zhang Meng, he knocked Zhang Meng's head angrily.

"The HK21 is a hand-held light machine gun developed by the German Ordnance Factory: Heckler-Koch, which can also be used as a heavy machine gun with a tripod! The gun is mainly sold for export, and is active in the black market in Africa and Southeast Asia, and is very popular with illegal armed groups and drug lords. Moreover, this kind of gun has a high power and low recoil, and it can fire 50 rounds in three seconds, even a blind bear can't withstand the random sweep of this machine gun. If you get caught smuggling this kind of firearm, you will probably be dragged to eat the gun directly! ”

Zhao San said with a sigh, touching the machine gun and couldn't put it down, he searched for a belt magazine from the man, and then stood up and prepared to leave.

"I said, Third Master, don't patronize and make money from the dead. Why don't you want to think about this group of people holding such perverted weapons and throwing them down one by one like wontons, can the fuck still walk this way? ”