Chapter 475: There Are Nobles

At this time, there was no need for a wartime declaration, and Wei Duanlang was not in that mood.

He just turned around and said to the two groups of people at the same time: "I will stop the enemy's strong hand, and as for the black armor troops, I will hand them over to you and others, even if they use the corpses to pile up, and also guard the door of the council hall for me!" ”

Saying that, he pulled down the gate and took the lead in entering the dream corridor, since the fight was built, this is the first time that there has been a battle in the dream corridor, and the object is the Ji family.

The two groups of people followed separately, one holding his head high, and the other trembling in his heart.

When everyone left, the eldest grandson Wenwu waved his hand, and immediately someone went up to the metal gate, stretched out his hand and pulled down the gate next to the door.

The metal gate slowly closed from both sides, and the people inside the door were nervous, and the gate was like the mouth of the abyss, as if it was about to devour the people outside the door.

In the last moment before the door closed, in the dream corridor outside the door, a guard couldn't help but turn his head and take a final look at the door.

The look was too complicated for the slammer to read.

The gate is closed, and life and death are separated.

The closure of the council hall is still very good, at least as soon as this door is closed, the noise of the outside world will also go away, and the reason why the roar before can be transmitted is probably because of the martial arts master's clever methods.

At least the ordinary sound of guns and shouts can't be heard.

But this has the disadvantage of not moving, for the powerless eldest grandson family in the door, this feeling is no less than blindfolded and waiting for death, no one knows whether it will be Wei Duanlang or the Ji family who will knock on the door in the end.

About ten minutes later, the eldest grandson and third master smashed his mouth and said with difficulty: "Didn't you say that the dream corridor can teleport the injured back?" Why is there no one? Could it be that the two sides haven't been on the same page yet? ”

No one can answer this question, even the eldest grandson Wenwu, who once dominated the financial situation, does not know.

If you play well for money, it doesn't mean that you have armor in your belly.

Until another five minutes passed, two dark grids suddenly appeared in the open space of the council hall, and everyone in the eldest grandson family led by the eldest grandson Wenwu all got up and looked at the dark grid.

The two-in-one slammed into a loud sound, and two figures spit out at the same time in the two dark grids, and as soon as the two of them landed, they were rolling and crawling, covered in blood and miserable appearance, which made everyone in the eldest grandson's family shudder.

Or the sharp-eyed eldest grandson and the second master were the first to lose his voice and said: "You are Wang Songling?" Are you Zhang Qi? You...... What's going on with you two? What's going on out there? ”

In response to him, there was a loud bang, and the eldest grandson and the second master looked up in distraction, looking at the source of the loud noise, and a bulge was visible to the naked eye on the metal iron door.

Wang Songling's whole person was already in a state of collapse, his face was mixed with blood or tears, and he found a place to rely on and curled up and trembled.

Although Zhang Qi was also embarrassed, he could still fight his spirits, looked at the eldest grandson Wenwu and the others who were also looking at him, and said astringently: "Wei Lao rushed out of the dream corridor, and completely delayed the two most terrifying people on the other side, one Ji Yu and one Ji Lianheng. We and the family guards were guarding the dream corridor, thinking that with its easy-to-defend and difficult-to-attack characteristics, how could we support the ......"

Speaking of this, his voice trembled, and the eldest grandson's second master stared at the gate with his eyes, but he asked, "Then?!" ”

"Then I didn't expect that there were martial arts masters on the other side, and the two martial arts masters were on a rampage, and our troops were ...... There was no time to step on the dark grid, and it was all destroyed, only, only the two of us were stronger, and we had time to retreat. ”

The eldest grandson and the second master were obviously frightened, and stepped forward quickly, the old man who usually couldn't get along with Kong Wuli at all was stimulated by adrenaline, and he dragged Zhang Qixue up with both hands by the collar, and said fiercely: "How many resources have we spent cultivating the elite, and it's gone?" Those heavily armed guards, gone? You can still hear the sound of a stone thrown into the water, you ...... You guys! Zhang Qi, you give me a go out and meet the enemy!! ”

Obviously, the previous blow to the metal giant gate made this eldest grandson, who had always been a high-ranking and highly respected person, completely confused himself.

Zhang Qi was a fourteen-star martial artist in the end, and as soon as he broke free, he let the eldest grandson and the second master sit on a fart, and said gloomily: "I will never go out, and if I go out, I will be sent to death, it is better to wait for the door to break open, and everyone will die together." ”

After speaking, he sat down on his own, lowered his head, and ignored anyone.

The second eldest grandson struggled to get up and wanted to say more, but the eldest grandson Wenwu, who had been silent, comforted: "Second master, this gate is very thick, even if the martial arts master can't open it for a moment." Besides, didn't you see that there was no movement after that while? They want to break the door, Uncle Wei will definitely not sit idly by, the dream corridor is closed, it's okay. ”

The first half of this rhetoric is fine, but the last three words "it's okay", no matter how you listen to it, it is self-comforting, this god operator in the shopping mall, in this Jin Ge Iron Horse, except for the sense of powerlessness, I don't experience anything else.

Click.

The clicking sound was followed by the sound of ignition, and a fragrant but choking smell followed.

"Arnold! What are you doing! Don't hurry up and snuff out the cigarette! So many children! ”

Ignoring his cousin's scolding, the idle eldest grandson Nuo lit a lady's cigarette, pinched his two jade fingers, slowly exhaled the smoke, and his eyes were a little confused, the entire business empire of the eldest grandson family was now her main business, and naturally she understood the doorways of the martial arts world the most.

There are no malls in the martial arts world, the strong are strong, and the weak can't be strong. The Ji family is stronger than the eldest grandson family, much stronger, she knew it before the war.

No one can compare to her as a daughter who understands the eldest grandson Wenwu, and naturally she will not be fooled by those words.

can't stop it, although Steward Wei is strong, just one Ji Yu is not inferior to him, as well as Ji Lianheng, as well as those martial arts masters who have hidden their names, and the black armor troops.

Oh yes, and Crimson Ling, and that Ma Wuwu who looks gloomy and compassionate, where have these people gone? Changsun Nuo was a little moved, and it was clear that in addition to attacking their eldest grandson's family, I am afraid there is also a place that must be attacked, that is, the general control area, and the capture of the general control area, whether the "dust and smoke" of this mobile city is going east or south, isn't it all what they say?

But what do you know, Changsun Nuo can see through everything, but he can't solve it.

The entire mobile city can't transmit signals, and it's isolated, so what's the solution?

It's another long puff of smoke, and Changsun Nuo doesn't know when he started, and he is used to lighting a cigarette when his heart is empty? It's like learning from him.

What's he doing? Recently, his name has been so loud that I almost forgot about him, but it turned out to be ringing in my ears again and again, and I had to grind out a cocoon.

That girl, the immature girl who didn't pay attention to herself in the magic capital at the beginning......

Changsun Nuo chuckled and shook his head, thinking about what he was doing, he filled in his distress in vain, and he seemed to be a poor person with a lot of resentment, but it was not like her style.

The cousin's shouting is far away from Changsun Nuo, don't solve the situation that can't be solved, she also feels tired, and when people are panicking, Changsun Nuo feels sleepy, maybe it's good to sleep. If it's a dream, I'll wake up, or if not, it's better than watching my neck being wiped off.

It wasn't until a sound in his ear, "Girl, give my father one too", that Changsun Nuo opened his closed eyes.

Although he was a little surprised that his father, who had quit smoking for many years, suddenly opened this mouthful, Changsun Nuo still handed over one, and the father and daughter swallowed the clouds for a while, and they really stunned everyone on the side, but the head of the family did so, and those cousins and cousins couldn't say anything except to hold the child away.

The eldest grandson Wenwu coughed violently, sprayed white mist in his nasal cavity, and joked in a voice that only the father and daughter could hear: "Girl, you said that you are all people who want to see the coffin, and you are afraid that you will smell the smell of smoke and stunt growth?" ”

After saying that, he burst out laughing, not thinking that the people he was laughing at were actually his nephews and nephews.

One after another, until the cigarette butts were on the ground, until it was the eldest grandson, the second grandfather, the third master, and a large number of family members, they all noticed the unusualness, until the baby cried.

Boom!

Finally, there was another sound, and everyone looked at the gate one by one, and the eldest grandson Wenwu's father and daughter looked at each other, but they only felt that this movement was so much lighter than they imagined.

Another sound, this time the sound was not so much a bombardment as a snap, and across the door, a very penetrating word wrapped in a true yuan came in, and when he heard this sound, the hall could really be called crying with joy.

"Head of the house, open the door, the crisis is over."

It was the voice of Steward Wei, at this time, this slightly old-fashioned voice of everyone in the eldest grandson's family in the past was like a heavenly sound, and even the second eldest grandson secretly swore that he had never heard a more beautiful voice in his life.

In order to prevent someone from changing his voice and being deceived, the eldest grandson Wenwu who stepped forward quickly also buckled a few times on the gate in a special rhythm, and after getting three short and one long and two short and two long, this was finally a sigh of relief, and he was extremely excited, and pulled down the gate, and at the same time secretly thought to himself, in the future, he could install some video equipment in the dream corridor, originally to prevent the eldest grandson clan from not adapting to the bloody scene, but he didn't want to make himself suffer more.

The metal door slowly opened, and the bloody smell that made people's stomachs tumble in at once, and the eldest grandson Wenwu resisted the urge to vomit and waved his hand to drink away a group of clansmen who originally wanted to welcome the return of Wei Duanlang.

Looking at the severed limbs and wreckage everywhere in the originally empty dream corridor, seeing the walls that seemed to be splashed with a layer of red paint and the smell of sulfur mixed with blood, the eldest grandson Wenwu, who was the head of the family, couldn't help but take a step forward, and his gratitude needed to be expressed, so he knelt down on one knee and said excitedly: "Uncle Wei......"

There was minced meat on his body, and he was startled by Wei Duanlang, who had left an explicit knife mark on his chest, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull it, and said with a wry smile: "The head of the family, you are the king and I am the minister, this has been decided since you and your father saved my life and never gave up, don't do it." What's more, I also deserve the old man. ”

"How can you be ashamed ......?"

Wei Duanlang waved his hand and said, "It's really not my work, this crisis has been resolved, and there are noble people to help." ”

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