There was a dead silence on the street, and the guards who were pumped turned over and dismounted in a daze, looking at a loss. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Cursing a few words angrily, the old man in a gorgeous costume held his robe, stumbled out of the carriage, and trotted towards the dusty carriage at the gate of the city.

"Grandpa, what are you doing here?"

Halfway through, the thin young man inexplicably grabbed the old man in a fancy suit.

"Smack!"

The backhand was a slap, and the old man in Chinese clothes roared angrily: "Is it your turn to speak here!" Why don't you go and kneel down in front of adults and ask for forgiveness! ”

As the heir of the Golden Shield family, the young man covered his face dumbfounded, and panicked in his heart.

Although he is a little arrogant, he is definitely not a fool if he can grow up in a big family! Even the head of the family is so jealous, it is easy to pinch him to death!

His face was completely white, the young man's body shook, and he hurriedly caught up with the pace of the head of the family, and when he arrived in front of the carriage, he simply knelt down and sucked his mouth.

"I was blind and offended my lord just now, please raise your noble hand and forgive me this time!"

With a crackling sound, Yan Zhuang was dumbfounded, turned his head to look at Wu Lai, who was also stunned, and said: "Didn't you say that the heirs of these big families all want to save face, how can they be faster than me?" ”

"Uh...... Maybe it has something to do with the impact of the apocalypse, so that you can live better by knowing the current affairs? Wu Lai said weakly.

The two chatted above, and the young man listened to it sincerely, thinking that the big man was not satisfied with his apology, and his heart sank, and his mouth twitched even louder.

"Okay, okay, I'm embarrassed to get mad about what you did......"

With a wry smile to stop, Yan Zhuang looked at the corners of the young man's mouth that was already oozing blood, and his heart panicked.

On the contrary, it was the old man in gorgeous clothes, who was quite satisfied with his grandson's ability to bend and stretch, and threw away an appreciative look.

Then he waited respectfully by the side of the car and said flatteringly: "I don't know if the mayor called me over, what are your orders?" ”

Scratching his face, Yan Zhuang said blankly: "What can you command?" Didn't I just drive into town and get hit by you......"

The old man's cheeks jumped, and he couldn't wait to drag up the knights who opened the way and whip the corpses! is so dignified, how can you provoke this evil god!

"But since we've met, let's just talk about it."

Yan Zhuang sat cross-legged on the carriage and said in a tone of neighborhood chatter: "Where are you going for such a big battle?" ”

The old man cautiously raised his head and said, "My lord, the Golden Shield family has separated from the Fasa country, and we are preparing to go abroad." ”

"Huh? Didn't the letter asking you to leave be sent earlier, why did you delay until now? Yan Zhuang said.

"Hehe, the family's fixed assets have to be auctioned and sorted out, so it was delayed for a few days." The old man said with a smile.

Yan Zhuang glanced at the convoy and said, "I'll go, so many carriages are pulling, all of them are money?" ”

Seeing the old man nodding, Yan Zhuang smiled and said, "This relationship is good, I'm worried that the money is not enough." ”

"It's noon, so let's go."

Waving his hand at the old man, Yan Zhuang said with a painful face: "There is still a lot of money to go abroad, and I am not stingy, you take one-fifth of all the money, and help me take the rest to the warehouse of the capital military department and put it away." ”

“…… Yes? The old man plucked out his ears with an expression that he didn't hear clearly.

Suddenly changing his face, Yan Zhuang said gloomily: "Why, the Golden Shield family has committed treason, and they still want to take the looted people's fat and people's ointment out of the country?" ”

"I'm already generous to leave a fifth for you, don't be embarrassed!"

The head of the Golden Shield family didn't come up in one breath, and almost rolled his eyes.

"Leave four-fifths of the property, and I can repair a book for you to take away."

The old man immediately came to his senses, and a pair of cloudy eyes shone brightly: "Then Master Xie cultivates!" ”

Tsk, it's really an old fox who knows how to do it.

Pouting, Yan Zhuang took out a pen and paper, quickly wrote a letter of recommendation, and recommended the Golden Shield family to the zombie commander who was preparing to rebel and become a financial officer.

Although this kind of family that understands current affairs and has a strong eye, although it is easy to fill their own pockets, they have to be ruthless to help save money, and the use of the army is also indispensable.

After receiving the letter of recommendation, the Jin Dun family said angrily to the young man who was already stunned: "Go, leave one-fifth of the supplies, and the rest will be transported to the capital military headquarters by adults!" ”

The young man turned around to arrange the division of the property, and a few of the children of the side who hid in the carriage and did not dare to get down heard that four-fifths of the property was going to be taken away, and they all made a big fuss.

Seeing the noisy and lively behind, Yan Zhuang looked at the old man with a blue face and said, "The management of your Golden Shield family is not very good, isn't it?" Do you want me to help clean up the scum? ”

The old man shook his head with a calm face, gritted his teeth and said, "How dare you bother the adults to take action in person for such a trivial matter." ”

Rejecting Yan Zhuang's suggestion, the old man waved his hand and beckoned the commander of the guards, and said fiercely: "You helped the young master in the past, and everyone who dares to resist the order and make trouble, kill!" ”

"Yes!"

The ruthless and iron-blooded guard commander rode over, and without saying a word, he drew his sword and beheaded several of the most ferocious middle-aged people.

The rest were silent, and they crawled back to the carriage.

Since the materials were counted long ago, it was convenient to divide four-fifths.

The carriage carrying the property of "Yanzhuang" turned the horse's head and rushed to the military headquarters, and the old man also happily touched the letter in his arms, and when he was about to turn around and leave, Xiao Rui spoke up.

"Who was the sniper who shot just now?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and looked at the commander of the guards who had returned full of blood.

The commander immediately turned around and gestured, and a thin young man with a shabby sniper rifle ran over, his face slightly pale, but his expression was very flat.

"The technique is good, but the bones of the body are a little weaker." Xiao Rui commented and asked, "How many shots can you shoot in a row?" ”

The young man's eyes flashed slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Limit, eighteen times." ”

With this malnourished physical fitness, a broken gun that explodes with this recoil, and can still maintain the accuracy of eighteen shots in a row, this person has a future!

It would be nice if he was also a player, they lack a reliable range! Yan Zhuang choked for a while.

Xiao Rui was also a little regretful, but still asked: "Serve us for two months, I'll let you go to another level, how about it." ”

The young man showed a faint suspicion on his face, which was a question of Xiao Rui's strength.

simply snatched the young man's sniper rifle, and Xiao Rui raised the gun to shoot neatly.

The gun rang out, the flock of pigeons flying through the air was chaotic, and the leading pigeon fell vertically.

With the gun I touched for the first time, the accuracy was not calibrated, and even the aiming was only completed within two seconds of raising the gun......

The young man's pupils contracted, and when he looked at Xiao Rui again, his eyes were hot.

"Tsk, the drama of heroes cherishing heroes is disgusting."

Yan Zhuang and Wu Lai complained at the same time. (To be continued.) )