"You won't regret it later." Mao Bingyu said with a smile.

"That's for later!"

Yu Shan shook her head, and then asked with a curious expression:

"Sister Bingyu, you haven't said what kind of organization our Heavenly Court is?"

Although he was forced to join the organization of Heavenly Court, seeing Mao Bingyu's strong strength, Yu Shan also had curiosity about the organization of Heavenly Court in his heart.

"It's not easy to say, you just need to know that our organization was established by the strongest people in our eastern country." Mao Bingyu pondered for a moment, and said with a smile.

"The one known as the Sword Immortal?"

Yu Shan was stunned for a moment and asked tentatively. The sea city where she is located is not far from the national capital, so the news is much better than that of the distant GZ City, knowing that this sword immortal is real, not apocryphal.

Mao Bingyu shook his head with a smile, but he didn't want to say anything, just said, "You'll know later." ”

After speaking, he didn't look at the expression on Yu Shan's face, he directly grabbed her shoulder, and in Yu Shan's exclamation, the person rose into the air like a wild goose, fell to the roof, and gradually disappeared into the night after a few ups and downs.

……

At the same time,

Longxiang Town, Fanghua City, Province,

Liu Zhiying's face was solemn and leaned against a high wall, opposite was another wall of the alley, and on his right was the alley.

After waiting for a long time, there was still no movement on the street, Liu Zhiying's steady mood slowly fluctuated, gritted his teeth, he cautiously stretched his head out, and looked at the street in the dark.

The street was empty, and there was not even a single figure.

"It's going to be fine, it's going to be fine...... Liu Zhiying kept repeating in her heart.

"They must have lured the enemy somewhere else, that's why they didn't get here." Liu Zhiying tried to convince himself with other thoughts, but the more he thought about it, the more extreme the thoughts in his heart became, and the more difficult it was to calm down.

Liu Zhiying is a third-order awakened person, 25 years old this year, and has been in this assimilation world for more than half a year, in this world, he has obtained things that cannot be obtained in reality, such as ideals, such as love.

He longs for peace, but he wants to be strong, and he advocates the use of violence to obtain the right to equal communication, but in reality, this is not allowed by law.

In this chaotic modern world, his dreams were recognized, and with the efforts of him and a few friends, a group of like-minded friends came together to build an organization that could defend their own rights and interests.

However, the existence of this group harmed the interests of the other part of the people, and when the two sides could not reach an agreement, the two forces became hostile sides and fought at various levels.

Liu Zhiying didn't expect that the other party was doing things for foreigners, so he didn't play fists and guns with them at all, and directly moved the gun, causing them to lose and retreat in the battle.

This time, Liu Zhiying originally planned to gather with several high-level groups, abandon this base area, develop in other places, and wait for the future when his power grows, and then come back to take revenge.

But unexpectedly, there seemed to be a mole in their group, and the other party had set up an ambush in their forward route early.

The two companions who followed Liu Zhiying were killed by the other party in one face, and Liu Zhiying also relied on his strength greater than ordinary people to kill several ambushed killers, and then he was out of danger.

When he arrived at the agreed location, Liu Zhiying didn't find his friend who was supposed to be waiting here, and then he realized that things were not as simple as he imagined.

"Virent, who gave you the guts to come to my place with a team of guns to arrest people?"

Liu Zhiying was about to look for those friends, but he didn't want to, when a chaotic footstep came from the end of the street, and then a very majestic voice sounded over there, overpowering the noisy footsteps.

"Lord Wang, my people were killed in your place, but you can't catch people, you can't find the murderer, if I don't bring people over to arrest people, then when are you going to arrest people?"

A foreigner's voice sounded, in a very stiff Oriental language, as if he couldn't curl his tongue.

"The case that happened here, we will deal with it in the East, you brought the gun team ashore, and you have already broken the peace treaty we signed."

"I don't know any peace treaty, I only know that my people have been killed in your place, and your local officials have done nothing, if I don't come up with a gun team, who will do anything for us?"

"It seems that you foreign hairy people are thieves and still want to invade our east, in that case, then I will arrest you, take you to the embassy, and ask your foreign minister!"

"Bang ......"

The familiar gunshots rang out, and the foreign guns in this world were louder than the gunshots in the real world, which sounded terrifying, and I don't know how much more powerful it was.

"Veronte, you're looking for death!"

Boom, Liu Zhiying didn't know what was happening at the end of the street, and suddenly a thunderbolt on a sunny day, a huge voice sounded, shaking his head and buzzing, and a creepy feeling instantly surged into his heart.

In the sound like a thunderous explosion, with an incomparably fierce thought, like a giant in the sky, suddenly a terrifying roar was breathtaking, shaking the universe.

The sound of gunfire disappeared without a trace, and the end of the street fell into a deathly silence.

"Lord Wang, don't force me!"

The foreigner's voice sounded again.

"Forcing you? Not only am I going to force you, I'm going to kill you! Lord Wang's tone contained a surge of anger, as if he had suffered something when the gunshots rang out.

Suddenly, the whole street was surging like a Category 12 typhoon, and the sound of a howling wind sounded, and the plaques of merchants on both sides rang loudly, as if there were countless evil spirits roaring and scratching.

At the end of the street, there was soon a thudding sound from the violent collision of fists and feet, so heavy that it was like in the endless dark clouds, there was a muffled thunder explosion, even if Liu Zhiying was so far away, he could still feel the vibration from the wall behind him and the stone bricks under his feet.

He leaned against the wall in a cramped manner, beads of sweat constantly breaking out on his forehead, and the clothes behind him were completely soaked with cold sweat.

The fierce winds set off by the battle, as well as the vibrations behind him, all showed him the horror of the warriors of this world.

Liu Zhiying clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes burst out with a determined light, one day, he would also have such power.

(End of chapter)