After asking this sentence, Zhang Muyang raised his eyebrows, slashed the long sword in his hand, and among the two Dongying people, one of them lost his head. The rest of the Dongying people are a little blinded, we didn't say anything, you TMD will kill people, what is the reason.

Zhang Muyang looked at him, seemed to understand his eyes, and casually explained: "I did it on purpose just now, you hurry up and say, I don't have the heart to wait." ”

Dongying people broke their mouths, and they didn't talk about any prisoner of war regulations, Huaxia and Dongying are feuds, and it is a dead word to be caught, except for those who have defected, of course, no one goes back to abide by any bullshit conditioning, just kill with one word.

Seeing that he was not Zhang Muyang's opponent, and he didn't want to betray his dog to force the emperor, he suddenly took out a dagger in his hand and slashed it at his waist, which was to commit suicide in front of Zhang Muyang.

Zhang Muyang raised his leg with a kick, kicked the last Dongying people and vomited blood to the end, and then swayed to him, stepped on his chest and said, "Grandson, did I let you die?" Quickly answer my question. ”

Seeing that he couldn't die if he wanted to, he was very angry, he clenched his fists, and wanted to pull Zhang Muyang to die together, but unfortunately at Zhang Muyang's feet, he couldn't play any tricks.

"MMP, toast and don't eat and drink, don't you say it, just act as if Lao Tzu didn't deal with you?"

Zhang Muyang saw that he looked like he was holding on to the end, and he didn't bother to ask again, as an old monster who had been reborn after hundreds of years of practice, his ability to torture people and torture news was simply not too much.

If he doesn't open his mouth, then ask his soul directly, as for the final life and death of this thing, dementia, then it is not a problem for him to consider, with a flick of his wrist, his fingers twisted and decided, and he hooked the head of the Dongying people.

After a while, the Dongying people began to let out bursts of ghostly wails, Zhang Muyang was actually stiff, from his brain, it seemed to drag out half of the transparent thing, take a closer look, it is the soul of the Dongying people, his trick is more vicious than peeling the skin and removing the bones, directly take the soul of the person, the degree of pain generated, even Zhang Muyang has to shiver, and he will never want to try it.

Immediately after Zhang Muyang's gesture changed, he just opened his mouth to ask a few words, and suddenly there was a roar not far away, followed by a few beams of light in the sky, and Dai Changsheng roared in a helicopter.

Disturbed by him like this, half of the fragile spirit that had just come out dissipated in an instant, and the rest was Zhang Muyang's quick eyes and hands, and he slapped back the body of Dongying people.

Half of the soul is lost, and although the thing is not dead, it has become a fool, and the only good thing is that the thing will not kill itself again.

Zhang Muyang looked at Dai Changsheng on the plane, An Cui said, don't come early, don't come late, but come at this time, when he will teach him a lesson, there is another crime.

When Dai Changsheng saw Zhang Muyang from the air, his face was a little stupid, he just wanted to slide down the zipline, but suddenly his body was light, as if he was not under his control, and he was pulled down.

"Oh, I'm going. ”

Dai Changsheng exclaimed, his body fell straight down, the members of the Special Ninth Bureau on the plane were a little dumbfounded, and just a few were about to jump down to save people, but they saw that Dai Changsheng had fallen heavily to the ground.

Zhang Muyang said: "Don't pretend to be dead on the ground, what are you doing here." ”

Dai Changsheng also knew that he couldn't escape Zhang Muyang's perception, just now he fell off the plane, Bacheng was a ghost made by Zhang Muyang, fortunately he was vigorous and screamed miserable, and was secretly rescued by Zhang Muyang, although he looked miserable, but in fact, he didn't get any damage, of course, it still hurts.

He got up, rubbed his knees, and said, "What else do I want to ask you? Don't you enjoy a gentle life at night, what do you come out to make trouble, what do you ask?"

Dai Changsheng is also a monk now, although his realm is not high, but he is extremely talented, so he naturally feels the fluctuations of the aura around him, plus the Dongying people at Zhang Muyang's feet, he probably guessed a ** not far from ten.

Zhang Muyang couldn't wait to kick this thing again and said: "If you come one minute late, you will know everything you should know." ”

"What do you mean, did you just have some dirty? ”

Dai Changsheng looked at Zhang Muyang and wanted to say something more, but after feeling Zhang Muyang's 'eerie and terrifying' eyes, he suddenly snorted, swallowed the remaining words of py trading back into his stomach, and quickly changed the topic at the same time.

At this time, Dai Changsheng's subordinates rushed over one after another, and looked at Zhang Muyang one by one, their faces were a little wrong, after all, Zhang Muyang had plotted against their boss just now.

Among them, there was a hot-tempered girl with hot eyes, carrying a pistol in her hand, and went up to Zhang Muyang and said, "Who are you? ”

Zhang Muyang looked at this girl as if she was mentally retarded, just the realm of refining qi into the body, she dared to be so arrogant when she touched the edge of cultivation, and TMD didn't have eyes yet, how did this product enter the special nine games.

When Dai Changsheng saw it, he hurriedly stepped forward to stop him and said, "Ye Qianqian, don't make trouble, he is Zhang Muyang, deputy director of the Special Ninth Bureau, and also your leader." ”

As soon as she heard Zhang Muyang's name, Ye Qianqian, who was still eyeing her just now, instantly changed her painting style, jumped to Zhang Muyang's side and said, "You are Zhang Muyang? ”

Zhang Muyang looked at the girl who seemed to have changed her face in Sichuan Opera, her body moved three feet horizontally in an instant, lest her mental retardation be infected, and after avoiding her, he grabbed Dai Changsheng and walked aside, said everything just now, and then got up and left, he didn't want to have too much intersection with the people in the Special Nine Bureau.

Of course, when he left, he 'gently thanked' Dai Changsheng for his hospitality tonight, and 'warmly' reciprocated.

Looking at Dai Changsheng, who was constipated and melancholy, Ye Qianqian asked, "Are you okay, Director?"

Dai Changsheng waved his hand and didn't say anything, how could he be willing to lose face in front of his subordinates, he just gave an order, and after bringing the remaining stupid Dongying people back to the sub-bureau, they disappeared.

Half an hour later, the night was still dark, Zhang Muyang was lying on the bed, lying on his side, staring at it, like a dragon's plate and a dog's song. At the same time, one hand was bent under his head, and the other hand kept playing with the mysterious gourd.

Originally, I came here to solve the physical crisis and take a trip along the way, but now it's good that I have become a senior thug of Dai Changsheng. But I'm still very happy to be able to kill a few Dongying dogs, the only fly in the ointment is that there are fewer people, and it's cool to kill a few more next time.

Because he didn't feel sleepy, Zhang Muyang took a deep breath, there was actually a trace of fragrance in the sea breeze, Zhang Muyang got up and walked to the balcony, looking at the night scene outside.

At this moment, someone suddenly seemed to call out to him: "The long night is long and I have no intention of sleeping, I thought I was the only one who couldn't sleep, but I didn't expect you to be unable to sleep either." ”