Zhong family.

It can be said that all dignity has been lost.

It's even more lost, a top family, very little style.

Everyone stared at the situation intently, and when the old man heard Zhang Dong's words, his face was even more bloody, and his breath gradually became disordered.

Then.

A line of long tears, accompanied by a humble leaning over.

"I... Thank you ......."

The simple four words seemed to exhaust the old man's great strength, and he generally collapsed next to his grandson after saying this sentence.

And Zhang Dong.

With great indifference on his face.

Sensing the faint killing intent drifting in the air, and the strong hatred that could not be stronger, as the initiator of everything, Zhang Dong just smiled inexplicably.

Hate.

If hatred had worked, then none of this would have happened.

Looking at the departure of the old man's back, Zhang Dong also wanted to leave, but was stopped by the speeding vehicle in the distance.

The same specifications as the northern border.

Obviously, it's the Southside Group that has arrived.

"My lord, I didn't tell you."

Long Meng immediately said, and Zhang Dong rubbed her hair quite dotingly.

"I know, besides, you don't need to call me an adult when you're out and about."

Zhang Dong reminded Long Meng of this more than once.

However, how can the habits that have been cultivated over the years be changed overnight?

Zhang Dong was quite helpless, and then stood still, waiting for the arrival of the vehicle.

As for Wu Qianshui, who was hiding on the side, he was already scared stupidly.

Just a stupid woman.

No need to take it personally.

All the wealthy businessmen present once again concentrated their attention, after all, the Nanjing Group came in person, and this matter was not trivial.

But.

Countless questions arise in my mind at the same time.

Everyone's eyes invariably returned to Zhang Dong again.

And when the combat vehicle stopped steadily in front of Zhang Dong, everyone's eyes added a little surprise.

Those who can come in combat vehicles must be the powerful of the Southern Border Group.

With such a status, I want to meet this man in person.

This man.

What kind of identity is it?!

However, at the moment when the people in the car got out of the car, everyone's bodies unfolded in unison, trembling endlessly!!

The face.

They are all too familiar!

Border... Lord of the Realm!!

Actually, the realm lord is here?!

"Lord Chitose Chitose Chitose Chitose!!"

I don't know who knelt down first and shouted such a sentence, and then, except for Zhang Donglongmeng, the rest of the people present knelt down in unison!

The realm lord is coming.

If you don't kneel, it's no less than the sin of rebellion!

Seeing that half of the people present knelt down, everyone was staring at Zhang Dong, but Zhang Dong only had a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth.

4 Realm Masters.

There has never been a sign of harmony.

How can it be a simple recollection of the old days?

The two looked at each other, and there was no word to speak of.

"You... How did it come? ”

"Something, that's here."

It was like a crossing, and after two sentences, the two of them did not follow up again.

It's been a long time.

Zhang Dong lit a cigarette, and then stretched out the cigarette case in front of Nan Xingbang.

"One?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone at the scene was dumbfounded.

To know.

This man in uniform is a dignified Southern Realm Lord.

However, it is such a supreme identity.

Why is there some restraint in front of this man?

And Nanxingbang was stunned for a moment.

Then he pulled out a cigarette and lit it for himself.

"I don't know how many years ago, I told you that it's not good to smoke too much."

"I remember you told me the same." Zhang Dong couldn't be indifferent, "It's not good to kill too many people, but you and I are not still butchers with endless blood in our hands?" ”

"Hehe..."

Knowing that his tongue was indisputable, Nan Xingbang shook his head indifferently, and then looked at the blood stains all over the place, his brows furrowed slightly.

This is the capital of the South.

It's just this fanfare.

Inevitably, there was some contempt for him.

"Since you're here, go over there and go to my place and have a drink of Da Hong Pao."

The Great Red Robe of the South.

It's a treasure.

As a figure of such status, presumably the tea leaves of Nanxingbang are more mellow.

"Yes."

There is only one word, which is very similar to his usual taciturnity.

After saying this, Zhang Dong took Long Meng to the combat vehicle of Nanxingbang, and at the same time, countless group soldiers attacked from afar.

But Zhang Dong.

But there was not the slightest doubt.

He was sure that the Nanxing State would never dare to attack him.

If you start.

He may be seriously injured, but he will never be in danger.

Nan Xingbang is a smart man, he knows very well that if Zhang Dong is not killed again, then what awaits him is only one war after another.

Drink tea.

That's just drinking tea.

Countless soldiers surrounded the messy scene that Zhang Dong had just caused, and in a short time, a number of fire trucks followed.

The water splashes and turns red.

And Zhang Dong and a few others also left.

As everyone knows.

In the control room of the Southern Realm Group, a rather young figure had been waiting here for a long time, and in his hand was a document that was already a little crumpled.

The face.

is ten percent similar to Zhang Dong's previous one!

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