Chapter 503: Chen Xiang dies
There are also many brothers who were sprinted, and their heads were blown out with silence.
Chen Xiang's proud huge base collapsed in less than an hour under the onslaught of his brothers, Chen Xiang fell to the ground with several shots, and although the members of the Three Dogs Group resisted together, they could not withstand the high-altitude blocking and large-scale sprint on the ground.
In the end, Keiko Haramizu escaped at the expense of more than 20 teammates, anyway, her strength is really strong enough, and the rain of bullets and bullets did not kill her, but beat a bunch of Japanese dogs into a sieve.
I thought how awesome the samurai of the Three Dogs Group were, and it seemed that no matter how high their martial arts were, under the suppression of absolute firepower, each one died more miserably than the other.
Chen Xiang originally had old injuries, and was seriously injured by many snipers in a row, and now he is dying.
When the brothers carried Chen Xiang in front of me, she was about to say something to me, when the long knife in my hand waved, and a touch of blood fluttered in the wind.
Chen Xiang's head finally rolled to the ground, and her eyes widened at that moment, as if she didn't believe that I would kill her until she died.
Cutting off Chen Xiang's head, I reached out and pulled into her abdominal cavity, and when I stretched out my hand, her heart was taken out by me.
Even though Chen Xiang was dead, the heart with the Yin Yang Gu was still beating, as if the death of the body could not affect it at all.
To put it bluntly, this heart is more similar to an independent life form, as long as the Gu worm inside is still alive, it will not rot, and it doesn't seem to be a problem to live for two or three hundred years.
Looking at this black heart, I shook my head helplessly, and asked my brothers to pour gasoline on the spot and burn it.
And at this moment, Duan Jiaojiao also witnessed it with her own eyes.
Yin Yang Gu, a Gu poison that harms others and oneself, still doesn't exist in this world, Chen Xiang has been cultivating Gu from now to now, and the number of people who have harmed her should be countless, and it is unfair to deprive others of their yang longevity and yang energy on her alone.
Destroy the Yin Yang Gu, and this battle can be regarded as completely over.
Hanzhong fell into the hands of my extraordinary entertainment in just one night, of course, I did not occupy this place, but returned the base to Linlang Pavilion, but since the disciples of Linlang Pavilion in this base have basically been killed by Chen Xiang, the operation of the base requires manpower.
Therefore, this place can only be taken over by Extraordinary Entertainment first.
The day after the chaos in Hanzhong was quelled, I asked Lin Xiaoxiao to secretly contact the Urumqi base, and then transported the brothers of Extraordinary Entertainment to Urumqi in batches from the Hanzhong base.
If you want to dispatch more than 10,000 or even 20,000 brothers to Urumqi, this is a big project, so I am not in a hurry.
After arranging the affairs of Jiangcheng and letting Ye Han take care of Hanzhong affairs, Lin Xiaoxiao flew back to Urumqi to prepare personnel arrangements, and Bai Hanxi secretly ordered the pursuit and killing of the members of the Three Dogs Group in her jurisdiction.
I, Duan Jiaojiao, and Ethereal left Jiangcheng and flew to Chengdu.
In the past few days, Duan Jiaojiao's injury has recovered very well, from the outside, it is no longer obvious that she is injured, I promised to go back to the Murong family with her to meet her parents a few years ago, and this promise is also time to be fulfilled.
When we came to Chengdu on a plane, as soon as we came out of the airport, there were seven or eight men in sunglasses in suits and leather shoes, driving a Lincoln Lengthening to pick us up.
"Miss, you're back!"
The men in a row of sunglasses saw Duan Jiaojiao's incomparable respect, and bowed in unison to say hello.
As for me and Ethereal, these guys treat both of us like air at home.
Duan Jiaojiao nodded at these people, didn't speak, and took me and Ethereal Spirit into the luxurious Lincoln stretch car.
The car left the airport and did not drive into the city of Chengdu, but towards a verdant mountain range.
Soon, a luxurious and domineering manor house came into my eyes.
This large manor is built on the mountainside of the mountain, and there is a big sign at the gate of the manor 'Murong Villa'.
The blue and blue men guarding the door are all sunglasses men in suits and leather shoes.
"The eldest lady is back, no need to report, just open the door!"
The driver of the car poked his head out and said.
"Yes!"
The man in sunglasses guarding the door pressed the switch of the electronic access control on the spot, and the door of Murong Villa began to slowly open from both sides.
Duan Jiaojiao put her arms around me as if nothing had happened, as if entering this door did not mean going home, and there was no sense of expectation.
This makes me a little curious.
"Sister Jiao, how big is your Murong family? How elders? When the time comes, there are too many elders, and I can't remember people. ”
I looked at Duan Jiaojiao with some embarrassment.
"Look at your little bit of talent, of course it's very big, our Murong family is a big family that can be named after the Shangguan family, I'm not afraid that you will be surprised, this huge mountain range is our family."
Duan Jiaojiao looked at me with a relaxed face and said with a hint of a smile.
Forehead... She really surprised me a little, this mountain range is too big, if you count it according to the scale of Jiangcheng, this mountain range has the scale of four or five Jiangcheng.
With such a large area, it is all the territory of the Murong family, amazing, it is really powerful enough, it is worthy of being a veteran family in Huaxia, this is the local tyrant family hidden in the invisible place.
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