"Let's go!" Wang Yichen did not hesitate, grabbed the turkey under his armpit, and turned around with Zhan Shuai and the others. The thugs in front of them did not dare to intercept at all, and dodged one after another, and Wang Yichen and the others finally succeeded in breaking through the encirclement.

"The surname is Tang, remember what you said! If Sister Ji is missing a single hair, my goose head swears here, I will go to heaven and earth to cut your whole family to death! Behind Wang Yichen, there was a goose-headed angry roar.

The threat of the goose's anger was no different from a fart in Wang Yichen's ears, he didn't even blink his eyes, and ran away in a puff of smoke. The goose head only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and Wang Yichen and the others had disappeared, leaving only a rag-like tattered black suit fluttering in the wind.

"TMD ......" In the end, the goose head could only stomp his feet helplessly, and scolded his mother with a blue face.

"Boss, just let them go?" The naked rib man had just finished smoking, with a mouthful of fresh white foam, and ran to the goose head and said indignantly, the small ribs were tight, with a look of anger and unwillingness, it seemed that as long as he was there, it was just a matter of raising his hand to take down Wang Yichen, "drink ......"

The goose head was venting the evil fire in his stomach, and suddenly turned his head and slapped the naked rib man in the face, the naked rib man had just started to get lucky, and the word "ha" was still stuck in his throat, and he was directly pumped away, and a mouthful of white foam flew like snow. When it fell to the ground, it was no different from a freshly landed crab.

"Boss Goosehead, just let them go, how do we explain to Boss Stephen?" Behind the goose head, an equally fat man whispered.

Goose Head gasped. He touched his head and said, "I can't help it...... We have narrow shoulders and can't afford to carry this burden. Let Stephen do it himself. ”

"But isn't Boss Stephen still ......"

"Shut up!" The goose head turned his head and whispered to the fat man. Then he looked left and right, and then lowered his voice and said to the fat man. "Do you think that just a few of us really have the ability to take advantage of great happiness? Isn't someone teaching someone to hold their backs? Who else can support us little gangsters in this world but Stephen? ”

The goose head gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Stephen seems to be mixing well in the Shaolin Temple, and this time he specially invited a master to come over, bring his words, and give us a pressure formation...... I had already asked someone to invite him, but I was still a step too slow. But it's still too late, whether he can rescue Sister Ji or not depends on him. ”

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"Whew...... Eldest brother. You're amazing! After getting into the car and leaving Temple Street in a puff of smoke, Wang Yichen and the others finally felt safe. Zhan Shuaipang found a rope, tied the turkey simply, and then turned to look at Wang Yichen with admiration.

The situation was dangerous, Zhan Shuai Fat had personally experienced it, and Wang Yichen's performance really surprised him. At the same time, I also wondered a little in my heart, as a sixth-class newcomer, it stands to reason that so far. The plane tasks he has experienced are only four or five times at most, and he is generally only in the introductory stage, how did he develop his majestic and murderous aura?

What Zhan Shuai didn't know was that Wang Yichen, a newcomer, was a wonder. The number of various mission planes experienced is more than twice as much as that of ordinary newcomers, and it is particularly painful. There is no reliable backer at all, and he basically relies on his own hard work. Really talk about combat experience. It's really not necessarily worse than Zhan Shuai, a fifth-class student.

"me, big brother......" Wang Yichen smiled bitterly. He has also figured it out now, snakes have snake paths. Rats have rat paths. It is estimated that for a long time, he will be a desperate Saburo route, and he can't play other routes, and he can't afford to play. Instead of envying others, it is right to take your own path well.

He has been through so many battles and has met all types of opponents. Among them, there are many opponents who are very cerebral and good at tricking people. There are also insidious and ruthless opponents who will kill. However, in the end, it was him, a reckless gamer who seemed to only hit the wall without a brain. There is a reason for this.

There are thousands of avenues, and different paths lead to the same end. Anything can be done to the extreme, and it can also exert great power. Just like in martial arts, there are "four or two thousand catties", but there is also "one force to reduce ten meetings". Just like there are geniuses in the martial arts plane, who are as gorgeous as Dongfang Undefeated, but there are also dull and simple masters like Guo Jing.

If you're good at this, why do you have to transform?

"Big brother, what are you going to do with her?" At this time, Zhan Shuaifat looked at the turkey who was still unconscious--Wang Yichen's knife really didn't have any pity--opened his mouth and asked Wang Yichen.

"I haven't thought about it yet...... Wang Yichen rubbed his brows, he had a headache, and he had to use his brain again......

"Let's take her back to the Great Happiness Headquarters first, keep her, it's always useful." In the end, Wang Yichen didn't bother to think about it, according to the task process, let's complete the task first.

"Huh? Why is this bald donkey stuck in the middle of the road? At this time, the black suit in charge of driving suddenly muttered something strange, and then desperately honked the car horn.

At this time, the car of Wang Yichen and others was driving into a narrow alley, and a monk was standing in the middle of the road for some reason. This alley was already narrow, and when he stopped, he immediately blocked all the way.

Wang Yichen didn't care about it at first, until he heard the black suit press the car horn seven or eight times in a row, then he felt that something was wrong, straightened up and frowned and said, "What's wrong?" ”

"There's a bald donkey blocking the way and refusing to go!" The black suit hurriedly turned around and replied.

"What's the situation...... Wang Yichen looked up at the car window, and saw a monk standing on the road not far away. The monk was shirtless, wearing a pair of golden shorts and holding a golden stick in his hand. The weirdest thing is that the skin of this guy's whole body exudes a golden luster, and at first glance it looks like a little golden man.

"It's ...... Eighteen bronze people in Shaolin Temple? This thought immediately popped into Wang Yichen's mind. If you just look at the shape, the monk in front of you is indeed exactly the same as the legendary eighteen bronze men of Shaolin Temple.

But aren't the eighteen bronze figures of Shaolin Temple far away in the mainland? And can the eighteen bronze people leave the Shaolin Temple without permission? Doesn't think it can't? Is this another neurosis? Fake eighteen bronze people run out to scare people?

But it's not surprising to encounter any neuroses on the nonsensical plane...... (To be continued......)