Rumble!!!

A violent explosion shook the twelve-story building, shattering the outer glass curtain wall.

The tossed shards of glass mingled in the torrential rain and slammed towards the ground.

Thick black smoke billowed from the top floor, and orange-red flames spread rapidly, engulfing the shattered office door.

"Bah, bah, I said two, can you say it in advance before the next explosion? Got my face covered in dust. ”

While spitting on the residue in his mouth, the 'chicken' waved his hand to shake away the pungent smell of gunpowder in front of him, and looked at the strong man next to him with a complaining look.

The other party was carrying a five-foot-long iron dragon on his shoulder, and the dragon's mouth was still emitting faint gunsmoke.

The corners of Erjo's mouth twitched down disdainfully, as if he didn't bother to deal with the other party at all, and stepped on the wood chips all over the floor and walked into the office on the top floor of the building.

After a moment, a dull voice came from it: "Boss, people are not here. ”

"How is that possible?!"

'The chicken' screamed, and rushed into the office in two steps, glaring and scanning around.

As far as the eye could see, all kinds of antique calligraphy and paintings, paper, ink, pen and inkstone worth thousands of gold were scattered all over the ground under the impact of the explosion.

The only thing is that there is no main target of this business - Gu Yong's figure!

The expression on the face of the 'chicken' froze for a moment, and he subconsciously looked back at the burly man who walked in slowly, and a layer of fine beads of sweat instantly crawled all over the vest.

As a scout for this strip-based deck, Rooster's role within the deck is to locate and track the target's location.

Even in order to ensure that this mission was foolproof, Gong Qinghong, who took the lead in organizing the cards, also deliberately paid a lot of money to let him enter the teaching workshop for four days to eat, drink and have fun.

In order for him to be able to plant tracking marks on the body of every girl Gu Yong likes.

For the 'chicken' with good dough and mouth, this little thing is simply a hand-held pinch, and there is no difficulty.

The whole plan was indeed going as expected, it went very smoothly, and it successfully made Gu Yong get stained with his special tracking potion.

But the current situation is that Gu Yong, who was in the office not long ago, has really disappeared!

"Could it be that Gu Yong found out that he was marked? It's impossible, even if he is discovered, he can't find a way to get rid of it in such a short time! ”

As a farmer, the 'Chicken' is very confident in the tracking potion he has made himself.

"Boss, don't worry, he must be on this floor, but I don't know what to hide in, I'll catch him out immediately!"

The 'chicken' didn't dare to look at the expression of the 'wanton' Gong Qinghong, and grabbed a handful of air and threw it on the tip of his nose.

The twitching nose continued to analyze the various scents in the air, until he caught the smell that only he could distinguish, and the tense expression of the 'chicken' was relaxed.

But in the next second, he suddenly frowned again.

"The location of the marker is still in this office, and he will be locked right away. But in this taste. Why is there a dead man's rotten stench?! ”

Zheng!

At this moment, a dark grid on the ceiling suddenly slipped open, and a green shirt fell, and the three-inch green blade pierced through the air, heading straight to the eyebrows of the 'chicken'.

"Boss, help!"

As soon as the exclamation came out, the chicken felt a huge force suddenly surge over his shoulder, and the whole person involuntarily flew out sideways, smashing a surviving circle chair to smash.

A burly figure appeared where he was just now!

The person who saved him was none other than 'Ertiao'.

I saw that 'Ertiao' casually threw away the iron dragon on his shoulder, and opened his five fingers and grabbed straight at the tip of the Qingfeng sword.

"Look for death!"

Gu Yong saw that the other party was so big, he couldn't help but laugh and scold, the speed of the sword was faster!

Bite!

The palm hit the tip of the sword, but it made a crisp metallic sound.

The touch transmitted back from his hand was like a stab on the iron plate, and Gu Yong's face suddenly changed.

He raised his shoulders and twisted his waist to withdraw the long sword, but he was shocked to find that the sword body was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it didn't move at all!

Click.

There was a sound of mechanical extension.

I saw that the flesh and blood of the palm of the 'Ertiao' were opened, and he swallowed this long sword with his arm as a sheath!

At the moment when the sword was swallowed, the palm of the 'Ertiao' was like a guillotine closed, and the long sword and the sword were directly broken with a 'dang'.

At this moment, Gu Yong reacted and was about to abandon the sword, but a big hand grabbed the hair crown on the top of his head, grabbed it from mid-air, and pierced it directly into the ground.

The force of this smash was not trivial, and the entire office floor was shaken.

Gu Yong was paralyzed and dangled on the ground for a long time, and then he looked up blankly, but he happened to bump into a pair of playful eyes.

"It seems that the rumors on the road are really not wrong, you really dare to ignore the things of your master's family, and secretly promoted Confucianism."

Gong Qinghong shook his head, looking regretful, "The brain tissue slices of the dignified champion can't be fused in your hands, and can only be used as a temporary plug-in, which is really a tyrannical thing." ”

"Who the hell are you!"

Gu Yong's hair bun on the top of his head was scattered, his hair was draped in a mess, and he shouted hoarsely.

"Lao Tzu is your father!"

A foot came from the side and kicked Gu Yong's side face, kicking him out of the air.

"The turtle son still dares to sneak attack Lao Tzu, he really doesn't know how to fucking live or die."

The dusty 'chicken' flew over, raised his foot and kicked at the Tsing Yi Confucian student.

It wasn't until he had vented his horror and anger that he turned his head to look at the indifferent 'Ertiao' and sneered: "Ertiao... Brother, thank you. ”

The tone of 'Erjo' maintained its usual indifference, "Little things, you are a waste, so you should take care of it." ”

'Mi Ji' raised his eyebrows, gritted his teeth and said, "You"

"Alright,"

Gong Qinghong interrupted the two of them with a cold voice, looked down at Gu Yong, who was as frightened as a quail, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Boss Gu, our brother only wants money. Do you have anything of value on you? Take it out now, maybe I can buy you a life. ”

"Ahh

Gu Yong, who was covered in blood, raised his head and let out a heart-rending scream, and passed out in a pool of blood with a poof.

The 'Ertiao' who was squatting beside him shook off the hair-bound scalp in his hand, and looked down at the fingertips of a few transparent slices as thin as cicada wings.

"It's a lot less active, but it's still worth a lot of money."

The 'chicken' on the side looked at a few Qianzhuang cards in his hand, and praised repeatedly, "Tut-tut, these masters of Chengdu Mansion are not only rich, but also stupid enough, they don't know that they have been greedy for so much money by the people below?!" ”

"This Gu Yong is also a small treasury raised by others, but we opened the lottery first."

Gong Qinghong clasped his hands to his chest, stood in front of the broken floor-to-ceiling window, stared at the airship of the Garrison Bureau hovering in the sky, and sneered: "These Confucian groups are really interesting."

(End of chapter)