1622 I have my own principles
Ye Wudao took the thing in his hand and glanced at it, in fact, the appearance of this thing was a statue marked by the Qingmen, and at the same time, it was also an imitable seal of the Qingmen, representing the rights of the Qingmen.
With this thing, it doesn't mean that you can command Qingmen at will, this is not ancient times, no one will be so stupid, not to mention that the current Qingmen has already been whitewashed.
So this thing is more of a symbol of the owner of the Qingmen Gate now, and the real right is still in the hands of the bigwigs of the Qingmen.
But this thing has one of the biggest effects, even if all the big guys of Qingmen recognize you, but you must have this thing, Qingmen will recognize that you are the master, without this thing, those big guys of Qingmen will not bird you at all, this is also a rule set to prevent traitors from appearing in Qingmen.
And Ye Wudao didn't expect Long Quan to do this, so he was stunned, but Ye Wudao quickly put things away, which was also his goal when he came here this time, so naturally he wouldn't be polite.
However, Ye Wudao is not the kind of person who has no credit, after he put away the things, he let Long Chaoyi and Ding Xueman go into the secret passage, and then closed the secret passage, and said to Long Quan: "Old man Long, I said, you give me things, I will protect your family, I will do what I say." ”
"Mr. Ye, your task is to protect my granddaughter, I don't need your protection. Long Quan said to Ye Wudao.
"Mr. Long, whether you need it or not is your question, I have my own principles. Ye Wudao said to him.
"Okay! Sure enough, it's a hero out of a young man, since that's the case, then I won't persuade you, life and death are fateful, and wealth is in the sky. Long Quan walked out as he spoke, not at all revealing that he was a dying old man.
Long Quan held the revolver in both hands, like an old cowboy in the west, and walked out of the gate in a dashing manner, with a banging sound from the revolver in both hands, and seeing those people who were ambushed outside the door, they all fell down one by one, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a ninety-three-year-old man did it.
However, Ye Wudao's expression was very serious, because the demon was once again condensed on Long Quan's body, without the suppression of King Fudong, Long Quan could be said to be dead, even if it was okay this time, he would not live for three days, this is not a matter of whether Ye Wudao could save him or not, but he was powerless to return to the sky.
Longquan has lived for ninety-three, and it was early to die, and the reason why he was able to survive until now was because of the existence of demons, and it was also demons who wanted his life.
Although Iron Mask was shot, he was not idle, and he was also attacking these people outside, but he did not use weapons, his fists and feet and his braids were his weapons.
After no more levels, the bullets of Longquan's revolver were empty, and the people outside were also killed, one of them wanted to sneak attack Longquan from the back of the car, and was clamped by the neck of the iron mask with a volley scissor foot, and then his body rotated, and his clip flew out, saving Longquan's life.
However, at this time, a bullet that was obviously a sniper rifle came from a distance, and once again several of the iron-faced body was several, and his whole person was blown away a few meters away, and at a glance, he knew that he was using a powerful large-caliber weapon.
"Iron Mask!"
Long Quan shouted with tears in his eyes.
However, at this time, another bullet hit Iron Mask's body, blasting him away again, crashing into a car and denting the body.
When Long Quan saw this scene, he roared angrily, and he took this revolver to shoot indiscriminately, and he didn't know where the gunman was.
At this time, a bullet flew towards Long Quan, and Long Quan didn't notice it at all, and even if he did, it wouldn't be enough time to dodge.
But at this time, Ye Wudao made a move, only to see him kick a wooden pillar on the house and break it, and the wooden pillar flew towards the bullet with a whistling kick.
With a snap, a wooden pillar with a thigh-thick thickness was blown out by a bullet, leaving a sky full of sawdust falling down, and Ye Wudao had already rushed out and dragged Long Quan to the house, and he stayed outside to be the target of others.
"Let go of me, I'm going to save Iron Mask. Long Quan struggled and roared.
"If you go out, you'll only be sent to death, leave it to me. Ye Wudao said to him.
Before Long Quan could speak, Ye Wudao rushed out and soon came to Tie Mian's side, but Tie Mian was shot three times and was already seriously injured, and one of the wounds was still penetrating, directly piercing a hole in his body, which shows how powerful these bullets are.
And Tie Mian was covered in blood, especially the penetrating wound that hit the abdomen, and it was even more bloody, and even his intestines leaked out.
Ye Wudao frowned, with this kind of injury in the iron face, there is basically nothing to rescue, in other words, he is dead.
And Tie Mian breathed shortly, his body twitched and twitched, Ye Wudao nodded a few fingers on his body, and then hugged Tie Mian, dodged left and right for a while, dodged a few bullets to attack him, and returned to the house.
"Iron Mask. Long Quan saw the iron face covered in blood, and hurriedly shouted his name.
"Iron Mask is too badly injured, he won't live long, Mr. Long, you have to be mentally prepared. Ye Wudao said to him.
It's not that Ye Wudao refuses to save him, but he can't save him, not to mention that there are still a large number of enemies outside, the only thing Ye Wudao can do is to let him live for a while longer, so that he can say goodbye to his master.
It's a pity that Tie Mian is a mute, even if he has a thousand words, he can't say a word now, he just grabbed Long Quan's hungry clothes with his hand, and the other hand trembled and took off the mask on his face, this mask has been with him all his life, even Long Quan has never seen his true face.
And under the mask is a pitted face, no wonder he wants to carry this iron mask, I saw a large mouthful of blood gushing out of his mouth, he made a gesture to Long Quan with his hand with difficulty, and then his neck was crooked, and he stopped breathing.
"Old man, you go first, and I, Longquan, will come down to accompany you soon. Long Quan closed the iron-faced eyes with his hand and muttered to himself.
Long Quan put the body of the iron mask flat on the wooden floor, then put the mask back on him, looked up and said to Ye Wudao: "Mr. Ye, I know that my time is running out, Qingmen traitor, I think I don't have time to clean it up, give this thing to my granddaughter, this is something that can help her, she will know when she sees it." ”
"Mr. Long, it's better for you to do some things yourself, is ten days enough? I can only help you live for ten days," Ye Wudao said to him.
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