108 Yuan Hong was captured
Wang Fan quietly approached the battlefield and found the four people. They were staring at Yuan Hong and Song San. They looked like Zhizhu was holding, as if the world's major events were in the palm of their hands.
"Haha, fat man, I didn't expect you to have today, did you?" Lin Li danced excitedly, and the hatred of that day was finally reciful. He couldn't wait to roar twice. Unfortunately, there were too few people here, and there was no spectacular scene of the day.
"Why are you here?" Yuan Hong wiped the sweat on his forehead and looked back nervously. Now he is not afraid of the four people in front of him, but afraid that the refiner will catch up with him. Then he really has no way to live.
Lin Li didn't know about the refiner. Unexpectedly, he thought that Yuan Hong had seen him and sweated coldly. He couldn't help laughing happily: "If you think people don't know unless you can do it, do you think you can hide the matter of stealing the concentrate? I'll let you be active today!"
"Yes, Yuan Hong, after me and Boss Lin's investigation, we have the evidence of your theft, and we can't come to kneel down and beg for mercy, otherwise we will report it so that you can't survive or die." Zhao Yi couldn't help it any longer. He jumped out and pointed to Yuan Hong's nose and cursed.
Since the disappearance of Baishan, he has been lonely and humiliated. He is looking forward to a day when he raises his eyebrows. Today's wish has finally come true. How can he not vent it well?
"Ok." In this moment, Song San looked behind him three times: "You are endless. The enemy will catch up with you in a while. At that time, we will all die, and now we are in a hurry to escape."
"Bullshit!" Liu Lian's exit became dirty: "We came from behind. What kind of enemy do you see? Now I still want to s up with us. I don't know how to write it!"
"Is there really no one?" Yuan Hong and Song San shouted in unison. Seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, he couldn't help laughing repeatedly: "It's safe, it's finally safe."
Lin Li was annoyed. The two people in front of him were not conscious of being prisoners. They not only didn't look at themselves, but also laughed in front of him. This was a naked slap in the face!
"Enough, it's safe. If we can catch up today, we don't want you two to go back to the mining area. How many concentrates have been stolen?"
"Stealing a fart, you are stealing the concentrate!" Yuan Hong resumed laughing and scolding: "Your eyes saw that we stole something, but you, why don't you stay in the mining area and run out in groups? Is it a conspiracy? Do you want to steal the takeaway of the concentrate? What a traitor, an asshole, a white-eyed wolf. If the sect raises you like this, you will repay you like this--"
He was so talky that he was stunned by Lin Li.
Zhao Yi knew his temperament. He pulled Linli and whispered, " boss, don't listen to his nonsense. As long as he is captured and gives him a little bitterness, he is afraid that he will not come from the truth."
"Okay" Lin Li nodded: "Brother Zhang is protecting the law. Zhao Yi and Liu Lian and I have captured these two. Let's see how he argues."
Zhang Li held his chest with both hands and looked indifferent. After hearing the words, he nodded: "Take action, be clean and neat. Time is precious and can't be wasted."
"Do it, whoever is afraid of it." Yuan Hong bet that they didn't dare to kill themselves. As soon as they lifted their clothes, they rolled up their sleeves and were about to end.
Song San hesitated for a moment, and after looking back again, he hesitated to follow Yuan Hong.
"I want to find the humiliation of that day in every way!" Lin Li's eyes sparked, and when he came up, he made a dead hand. The spiritual sword flew up, like a dragon in the river, pressing Yuan Hong.
Zhao Yi didn't know what to think. He actually put on his clothes and aimed at Yuan Hong. He originally had no hope of practicing to the third level of Qi, but recently he has won Lin Li's heart and has spiritual power with his great help. But after all, he has just obtained it and is not very flexible to use, but even so, it has caused great trouble to Yuan Hong. .
"Good job, Zhao Yi, you have assassinated Boss Wang several times. He didn't deal with you for the sake of his peers. You actually crawled inside and out and pointed the sword at me. Wait, it's strange for Boss Wang to know that he won't pull out your skin!"
Zhao Yi was afraid of Wang Fan to the bone. Especially after Baishan was gone, he shivered when he saw Wang Fan. He was afraid that he would have no head when he woke up that day. At this time, when he heard Yuan Hong's warning, he couldn't help shivering and almost cut Lin Li with a sword. Lin Li was so scared that he quickly avoided it. He broke out a cold sweat, and then burst his mouth. Scold.
"Zhao Yi, you shrug and are afraid of farts. What's wrong with Wang Fan? As long as you catch the dead fat man and find the evidence, you won't let you knead it. Usually, you still shout with him, but you are nervous when you listen to his name. What a fart!"
Not to mention scolding, Zhao Yi really risked his life. The operation of the spiritual sword became more and more flexible, and the threat to Yuan Hong was getting greater and greater.
"Damn it, Zhao Yi is actually the scolder!" Wang Fan hid aside and understood, but he did not plan to take action now. Some things, some people can only be seen clearly at the critical moment.
Liu Lian also has a good way to deal with Song San, but the two of them seem to have a tacit understanding. You attack and defend me on both sides, and there are comings and goings, but there is no danger.
Yuan Hong was in a hurry in a short time. He was accidentally stabbed in the shoulder by Lin Li's flying swords. He screamed and retreated, but was forced back by Zhao Yi's flying sword. After a few rounds, he was covered with wounds.
Seeing that he was at the end of the strong crossbow, Lin Li flashed his body and looked at the opportunity. He put the flying sword on his neck and laughed arrogantly and said, "You move again. Do you have the ability to try it?"
"Lin Li, don't mess around. We are from the same school. Even if you kill me, you won't be good!" How could a person not bow his head under the eaves? Yuan Hong was afraid. He raised his hands and did not dare to move.
"Hmm, I'm still messing around!" Zhao Yi hated him for gritting his teeth and quickly walked up, holding a spiritual sword in his hand and cutting off one of his arms.
"Oh," Yuan Hong shouted miserably, "Zhao Yi, you beast. If I had known that you were so cruel, I should have persuaded Boss Wang to kill you."
"Haha" Zhao Yi laughed happily: "It's too late. It's too late. Wang Fan, like you, will be desperate for death and can't survive."
Lin Li proudly looked at Zhao Yi humiliating Yuan Hong, and his heart was also extremely happy. He looked at Song San, who was still resisting, and said with a smile, "Song San, don't fight. You and I are both disciples of Refinery Peak. Why fight for the waste of the outer door? You should know my reputation. I never hesitate to reward my own people. As long as you turn to me, you don't want anything.
Seeing that Song San's action was getting slower and slower, he smiled proudly: "After practicing three layers of Qi, if you want to make a breakthrough as soon as possible, you need a medium-sized washing liquid. It happens that my eldest brother Lin Qinglang gave me some, and I will give you a few bottles when I go back."
Song San was finally moved. He slowly stopped and asked uncertainly, "Is that true?"
"There's nothing to doubt!" Zhang Li, who stood aside, said, "What we want to deal with is only Yuan Hong and Wang Fan. They have nothing to do with others. Those who know the current affairs are handsome. It's a blessing that you can quit early."