"Not good!" Seeing this, 'Martial Saint' Liu Xingfu immediately turned around, and his body approached Ying Jiake's side like electricity, and struggled to shake him out.

"Quick! Run! This old man who believed in the way of Confucius and Mencius in his previous life was all his hair at this moment, and he yelled at Cangnan Ke and the throated flycatcher, and at this moment, a bursting bomb had exploded beside him, blowing up the body of this martial saint who was the best in the world of physical arts.

At this moment, there were faint sounds of fighting and shouting in the cave, bullets stirring between the stone walls, and electric light reflected each other in the shadows. At the Wuhou Gate in front, the warriors of the Guan Gong Ancestral Hall, wielding eighteen weapons, were attacking the invading heavily armed branch soldiers, although they were brave and fearless, and regarded death as if they were at home, but they were beaten all over the ground by the dense rain of depleted uranium bullets and plasma bullets that could melt everything.

The long-awaited surprise attack was surprisingly smooth, and without much effort, the warriors of the Guan Gong Ancestral Hall, who had been famous for hundreds of years, had completely defeated them, and successfully passed through the only entrance controlled by these masters of physical arts, and hundreds of red-eyed warriors immediately swarmed in, launching an offensive inside the green 'Manifestation Stone', and they killed people when they saw them, and they never even let go of the unarmed palace maids.

At this time, on the shore of the nameless waterhole, the power of the exploding bomb severely injured the Cangnanke and the throated flycatcher who did not have time to escape the explosion range, they broke their hands and feet and were all shocked by Qi Qi and fainted, while Ying Jiake, who was pushed away by Liu Xingfu before he died, seemed unharmed.

The king of the boat people got up from the grass in embarrassment, and he stared at the undistinguishable flesh and blood where he had just stood, trembling and weeping.

"Xingfu!" He cried and screamed, one foot deep and one shallow and trembling as he tried to run over.

"Ho ho ...... Haha......" Someone was suddenly heard laughing on one side of the shore, and in the hazy vision, I saw a man pacing from a distance, his face was lean, his eyes were focused, he was wearing a set of gray-brown combat armor, carrying a huge battle rifle on his shoulders, grasping the two ends of the rifle with both hands, and his steps were very large, full of smiles.

"Yes...... It's you! "Ying Jiake has already distinguished people from the tearful eyes.

"It's me, isn't it?" The man walked straight past Ying Fengxiao's side, grinning and approaching the king of boat people.

"Big brother, I didn't expect to see you for a year, why did you fatten yourself up again." He pursed his lips and sighed.

The man who blocked the Three Saints behind Ying Fengxiao and blew Liu Xingfu to death was Ying Jiabin, the younger brother of Ying Jiake.

"Why? Why? I gave you everything, why do you do this to me? The king of the boat people stared weakly at his own brother, who had always been calm after the catastrophe, and was now the master of the six gods.

"Why? Why, you ask? Ying Jiabin looked at his eldest brother strangely, but then smiled again. In fact, the ghost knows why. He laughed. As for this strange question about this god-god anger, maybe you should ask the old man of the feather god yourself to find the answer. ”

"You...... When the hell are you...... And this girl Feng Xiao, you actually teamed up to deal with me? "The leader of the branch lineage, who has always been at odds with his niece, has now come to one place, and Ying Jiake still can't believe the facts in front of him.

"When, let me think about it......" Ying Jiabin pretended to hold his cheeks. Maybe it was yesterday...... Maybe it was the day before yesterday...... No, no, no, after my niece's eye-shattering snatching of that damn cruise ship! ”

"Four Seasons Cruise, Heisenberg family baby, use your brains, Jiabin, her crazy behavior will harm you, and all the shippers on the way home!" Ying Jiake said with a worried face.

"Are you talking about it again, saying that I don't have a brain, big brother? You've been saying this for almost a lifetime. Ying Jiabin said hideously behind the laughter. Since I was a child, the old man said that I was inferior to you in everything, and you who got all the sweetness and pretended to talk about this and that in front of me, on behalf of the father and the son, this stupid thing was said by you after the old man died, right? What did you teach me? The weak Confucian and Mencian rites, the hypocritical gentleman's way, what bullshit traditions to follow, what hellish boat people's laws to follow, what are all these for? It's just that you're holding me from overtaking you. ”

"Look at that fat mess on you! Are you still worthy to be this king now? Ying Jiabin said angrily. Who sent you supplies and spare parts when hundreds of thousands of your main veins were starving to death, and who gave you a warning when the Skeletons were about to come to Tantalus to assassinate you? You've accused me of getting too close to the Skeletons and Ghost Riders, but where do you think the supplies and information came from? Did it fall from the sky? ”

"You say I don't have brains, but when you are taking care of everything, Feng Xiao and I are working hard for the future of all the boat people, and now between the two of us, who do you think is more worthy of being the king? Is it you, or am I? ”

A tirade triggered by 'using his brain' made Ying Jiabin vent all his years of resentment, and he expressed his anger with a resentful face, and his face returned to its original state, revealing a plausible smile.

"Look, that's what you're proud of." He pointed to the pile of minced meat on the burnt ground. "I know he's your biggest support, a trump card in your hand, but that's just nonsense old traditions and bluffing tricks."

"Such a so-called master who has been immersed in the way of martial arts all his life, and you have entrusted all your net worth and life to him, but it is not worth 10 star coins a burst bomb." He stared at the dejected king of the boat people, and every muscle on his face seemed to laugh.

"Do you still think tradition is so important? Eldest brother? Ying Jiabin suddenly loosened his arm, turned the rifle behind his shoulder and held it in his hand, he pulled the bolt, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at his brother.

"Uncle Jiabin, it's okay to get here, he can't do anything more, please spare my father's life!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Ying Fengxiao shouted behind him at this time.

"This wasn't a plan in advance, Feng Xiao." Ying Jiabin turned around and frowned, but the muzzle of the gun was still pointed at the king of the boat people.

"Getting rid of the Three Sages is equivalent to taking away his dependence, and I have sent people to play the full picture of the luxury here in the nine caves of the main vein, and now the people no longer regard him as a king, he is already a waste." Ying Fengxiao said pleadingly.

"Really? It turns out that you have already arranged everything, which makes me feel more worried. Ying Jiabin nodded and withdrew his rifle, and turned to stride.