In the old house of England,

Li Wangyang grabbed a telegram like a black lightning bolt and rushed into the hall very quickly.

"Boss, Alice, they've sent a telegram!"

"How's it going?"

"The four men you sent to Yunnan a few years ago have been found, but they are dead, and they were pinned to the ground by the ice! Look at the time just a few days after it died! ”

"Oh?"

He Cheng straightened his waist, as if he was interested, he was about to open his mouth to ask in detail, but his body shook violently.

Several pieces of news arrived at the same time, and the telegram was useless.

"Li Wangyang!"

"Yes, boss"

"Ready, ready, let's go home!"

"Huh? Good! ”

The Terracotta Warriors of the Qin Emperor had already appeared, and the O'Connor family, who had already moved to the United States, took over the task of saving the world and rushed to China.

Whether it is Emperor Qin or the spring of immortality, it is He Cheng's goal.

Moreover, the poisonous scorpions with He Cheng's breath wandered around the whole Hong Kong, but there were no ghosts to catch them, and the ghosts all bluntly said that there were many demons and monsters.

"It's best not to catch me, if I come, I'll taste it too"

During this time, he naturally did not waste time, and several abilities on his body have also gone from simple application to perfection.

"Wake up now, in the midst of the chaos of the world"

"The rule of law must be restored, I must take back the world, and I will never be free to do it!"

"I call you and others, I only hope to give wide to the world, and you will follow me, cross the Great Wall, and live forever!"

"Capture the city, go on a killing spree, and show no mercy!"

Several of Su Xiong's brothers were frightened, their eyes turned up, their mouths trembled, and their faces turned white.

This battle was far more terrifying than the invasion of foreign enemies.

"Master Xiong, this, this is really Qin Shi Huang?"

"Probably right"

Su Xiong thought that he had become a master and could show his strength, and he would have endless glory and wealth from now on.

But I saw that the strange dragon with three wings had changed into a man in gold armor.

The manifesto issued, as well as countless terracotta warriors and horses clay sculptures, make people have to believe that this is the legendary first emperor!

Those who have never read books, listening to the opera singing, also know that the oldest emperor is Qin Shi Huang.

There are ghosts and gods in the world, but the world of ghosts and gods will not easily interfere with mortals, and now that Qin Shi Huang's army is pressing, it is the ghosts and gods of the underworld who can cure him?

"Lord! Hero! Scorpion, scorpion moves! ”

Su Xiong hurriedly turned his head, and saw the palm-sized poisonous scorpion crawling slowly on the ground, and after meandering its movements, it left a few words on the ground.

"Ghost Slayer"

"What does that mean?" The younger brothers hurriedly asked.

"I don't understand" Su Xiong shook his head, there are terracotta warriors and horses everywhere, where did the ghost come from?

"Wait!"

Su Xiong suddenly saw a ghost couple carrying guns, tiptoeing around Qin Shi Huang.

"Are there any guns? Kill them! ”

"Yes, Xiongye, but these are a few hundred meters away, and the gun can't hit"

The younger brother is in trouble, and the standard equipment on them is the Taisho 14-year-style pistol equipped with when the little Japan surrendered, also called the Wang Ba box, the marksmanship is casual within 100 meters, and a few hundred meters away, it can only be said that it refers to the east and the west.

"It's useless! I've got to come! ”

Xiong Ye gritted his teeth, luck, and his body glowed with copper.

"Xiongye is lucky again?"

"This is Qin Shi Huang, an old monster thousands of years ago, can you go up and do it?"

They all know that the scorpion is the real boss.

Su Xiong's shoulder resisted the poisonous scorpion, and just as he was about to rush down, he felt the shoulder scorpion tugging at his clothes with scorpion tongs.

"What's wrong?"

Su Xiong looked in the direction pointed by the scorpion, the ground was surging, and a group of ruined dried corpses crawled out of the ground, roaring: "Kill the emperor", and rushed towards the terracotta warriors.

"Phew, what should I do?"

Su Xiong gritted his teeth, this task is too difficult, unless he is really King Kong's incorruptible body, otherwise when he walks into the place where this army is fighting, there will definitely be no bones.

The scorpion crawled down his trouser leg to the ground and wrote a few words.

"Boss, it's time to Hong Kong"

Li Wangyang, who was wearing a butler suit and a white wig, came to He Cheng's side and reminded him gently.

Zombies don't have to sleep, but the housekeeper's duties are always done.

He Cheng paused for a long time before opening his eyes, nodded and said:

"Inform Alice that they don't need to stay in Shangri-La anymore and inform them to come to Hong Kong"

"Yes," Li Wangyang nodded.

When he came out of the airport, it was already dark, and the evil master took over the car with all his loyalty.

"Boss, Su Xiong is the little brother who came out of the same mountain as me back then, and now he has given him funds to develop on his own, maybe it will help you in the future, boss."

The evil master has been with He Cheng for ten years, he was in his thirties at the beginning, and now he is in his forties, and the mentality of the people who are running fast is not as rushed as it was back then, and he only thinks about enjoying the shade under He Cheng's big tree.

It's just that he has always maintained a virgin body, this guy loves money like life, is addicted to alcohol and meat, but has no interest in women.

"Well, it's not bad"

can fight and fight, is ruthless, and is indeed a good subordinate.

Listening to He Cheng praise his little brother, the thoughts in the evil master's heart were completely written on his face.

"Hey, hey, that kid isn't a talent yet, boss, you will take care of it more in the future"

"I'll take care of him" In addition to the female ghost Yanhong, the evil master is the first person who has been with him for so long, and he still has the affection he should have.

With the help of a mother and daughter who had lived for two thousand years, the O'Connor family successfully obtained the dagger from the Dragon Emperor's waist, and it is said that only this sword can penetrate the Dragon Emperor's heart and completely destroy him!

"Who are you?"

Having just rushed into the terracotta pit, Alex, who was about to assassinate the Dragon Emperor, ran into a strange man.

An Asian with a scorpion on his shoulder.

"This scorpion makes me feel uneasy!" O'Connor raised his pistol in alarm.

He had a very bad memory, the Scorpion King.

"I don't understand"

The Asian shook his head, bent over, and pulled out a tiger claw,

Tiger Dig Heart!

With "fierce" and "fierce", a move is as fast as the wind, and the momentum sinks vigorously.

"Alex be careful!" O'Connor only had time to shout, and the Asian had crashed into his son's arms, and Alex's face was distorted under the tiger's claws.

There seemed to be a spring between the Tiger Claw Fist and Alex's stomach, and poof, it bounced Alex away.

The dagger that Alex had grasped in his hand flew into the air in a whirlwind, and was lightly pinched in the palm of the Asian man's hand.

"You'd better put it down, or I'll shoot you in the head!"

It's about saving the world, O'Connor is by no means ambiguous, and his son was also slapped and vomited blood, a British young man with more than 1.8 meters full of muscles, was slapped by a short Asian and vomited blood!

The Asian shook his head and moved on.

"Looks like you don't want to listen to people."

O'Connor fired a "bang", and the first time the bullet came out, the Asians came forward to pounce.

The bullet hit the Asian in the shoulder with precision, but only through the flesh, and half of the bullet remained outside, and the Asian gritted his teeth and punched O'Connor in the abdomen.

"Phew! Ghost, what kind of bird language do you speak? ”

Su Xiong closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and raised his hand to pick out the bullet in his shoulder under the shocked gaze of O'Connor and his son.

Blood exploded from the wound, trickled down his arm, and ticked to the ground on his fingers.

Su Xiong was lucky, his muscles bulged, the wound muscles were locked, and the blood suddenly stopped gushing.

Then, step by step, he walked into the terracotta pit.