Chapter 60 Magpie Nest Dove Occup
The dawn shone on Ye Tianqi's face, making Ye Tianqi's original pale face dyed with a layer of gold, and his eyes were full of confidence and self-improvement, which made Zhang Ping and Zhou Lan look different.
Seeing that Ye Tianqi picked up his self-confidence again, Zhou Lan was naturally overjoyed, but Zhang Ping was shocked. He didn't understand that Ye Tianqi had clearly become a waste.
But after Ye Tianqi shouted that sentence, his body was full of heroism, like a sword that had been tempered for a hundred years, with a fascinating light as soon as it came out of its sheath.
In Zhang Ping's eyes, although Ye Tianqi was useless, the breath on his body at this moment was more magnificent and righteous than before, which even made Zhang Ping feel depressed.
Zhang Ping did not know that Ye Tianqi's heart became stronger and stronger after experiencing a series of changes from frustration to despair to finding a dream and regain confidence.
If Ye Tianqi's heart was originally like a rock, then now Ye Tianqi's heart is like Mount Tai, which can't be shaken by the wind and rain.
"Let's go! Find a place for us to live for the time being.
Ye Tianqi exhaled a long breath, completely spit out the unhappiness in his heart during this period, and turned around with difficulty and said to Zhang Ping and Zhou Lan.
"Do you want to stay temporarily? Shall we go back to China first?"
Zhang Ping couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the words. Ye Tianqi wanted to recover unless it was the resurrection of the immortals, but in any case, there was a right thing behind Ye Tianqi. There is always a way to save Ye Tianqi from the immortal sect for thousands of years, but Ye Tianqi actually had to live here for the time being?
"If I don't go back, I'm a useless person now. After I go back, I will only add right and wrong. Going back is not good for me."
Now Huaxia is probably making a lot of noise for a long time. I'm afraid many people know that he was captured by Han Kun. In addition, the original Chongbao thing is not over yet. When he goes back at this time, it will only attract the attention of many people.
At this time, no matter who pays attention, it is not a good thing for him, especially if he has not recovered his cultivation.
Therefore, Ye Tianqi decided not to go back for the time being. First of all, it was the key to find a way to untie the dead knot on his body. When Zhang Ping heard this, he no longer objected. He helped Ye Tianqi down the mountain with Zhou Lan. The group drove an SUV and turned around in the other side.
On a cliff in the Golden Triangle, a camp is built attached to the cliff. This is the nest of Ganlun, a big drug lord and warlord in the Golden Triangle.
Whether it is the local government or the rest of the armed forces, they all want to destroy Ganlun, which has become big, but it is because of the special geographical environment here that Ganlun has been living safely until now.
The cliff is full of defenders with AKs. Not to mention a regular army, it will be very difficult for special forces to attack.
"Dong!, asshole! Stupid pig!"
Gan Lun sat in his office hall, smashing the table with one hand, and scolding the party in front of him. The day before yesterday, he received the news that his aunt was actually beaten into a vegetable, and his fat pig's body is now lying in the hospital like a pool of mud**.
This undoubtedly made Ganlun very angry. What made Ganlun even more angry was that he sent a team of people to revenge yesterday. As a result, only less than ten people came back, and the rest of them died.
I learned from the survivors that Ganlun was very annoyed, that is, no one knew who killed these people, and even died silently?
Some people said it was haunted, but he was immediately shot directly by Ganlun in anger. Ganlun believed in ghosts and gods, but he did not believe that these ghosts and gods would be full to trouble him.
"General, do you think it was done by that group of people last time?"
Next to Ganlun stood a very thin and tall man. The man was combed with a split head and a eight-character beard, and his face was the standard shape of a pseudo-military traitor.
His name is Utoron, and he is a military division of Gann. Many unreasonable things are the idea of this guy, and even many people hate him more than Ganlun.
Ganlun naturally knew the group of people Utoron was referring to. After all, it was really noisy some time ago. Seven villages were slaughtered, and the four forces were as clean as his local army.
Even the Tianzen Temple, which was blessed by the Buddha in the last legend, was slaughtered. The demons that never survived made all the forces in the Golden Triangle scared, for fear of getting into trouble with these devils from hell.
Thinking of the scene of using his head to make a roadside along the way, Gan Lun couldn't help shivering, but Gan Lun then thought about it and shook his head and said, "It can't be them. It's really these demons. No one can come back alive. Kapazhai should be slaughtered."
Ganlun thought for a moment and found that something was wrong with it. Finally, it was determined that it was not the work of Han Kun and other demons. However, when Ganlun was sure in his heart that it was not what the military commander Utoron said, the outside suddenly became quiet.
The original noise and the sound of walking around suddenly disappeared without a trace. The momentary silence made Gan Lun couldn't help but frown and shouted, "Come on, what's going on outside? Are all the people dead?"
It is said that when Ganlun shouts like this, at least several people will rush in to report the situation to Ganlun, but now there is no one.
A sense of crisis poured into Ganlun's heart in an instant. Ganlun came from the rain of bullets today. Feeling that the situation was not right, he immediately pulled out his pistol from his waist and quietly touched the door.
However, when Ganlun showed his head from the door, the whole military fortress was covered by the vast fog. The cliff that did not live in mountain fog all year round was now covered by the thick fog in front of him, and he couldn't see his fingers as if he were in the sea of clouds.
This is by no means good news for Ganlun. After thinking of the terrible rumors about how terrible the demons circulating today, Ganlun's heart suddenly jumped, and he hated Utoron's crow's mouth.
"Dad~Dad."
The crisp footsteps sounded on the road built with solid wood in the military village. The thick footsteps made Ganlun happy. He kept comforting that the fog was just to scare himself, and there was no demon at all.
Finally, a figure slowly showed a vague shadow from the fog. After seeing this tall figure, Gan Lun couldn't help but change his face and became extremely pale. His whole body couldn't help trembling and shouting, "Sh on, I'll shoot another step."
Such a tall and strong reminder is definitely not his own. Gan Lun can't think of any of his subordinates who can match such a body shape, so the answer is very simple. This shadow is definitely not his own.
"Wh!"
A broken wind sounded, and Gan Lun didn't even have a chance to react. He only felt a sudden sharp pain in his palm that made him unable to hold the gun in his hand.
I stared and saw that there was an extra blood hole in the palm of my hand, and the pistol in my hand fell to the ground.
"Devil! The devil!"
Seeing this, Gan Lun couldn't help sitting on the ground, constantly pointing to the figure in the fog and shouting in horror. Ganlun never felt so afraid for a moment.
Zhang Ping strode through the layers of fog and appeared from it. When he saw Ganlun's frown, who was constantly spitting out messy words from his frightened face, he said coldly, "It's really dry!"
After Zhang Ping said that, his fingers flicked, and a cold flame was instantly popped out by Zhang Ping. The cold flame was as cold as the ice in winter, making a thin layer of frost around him in an instant.
However, when the flame touched Ganlun's body, the cold flame, which was only the size of a nail cover, instantly swallowed Ganlun down, and in the blink of an eye, it turned Ganlun into a pile of white powder and no bone residue left.
"Hey! Is there no one who can speak human language?
Zhang Ping sighed and waved his hand. The original mist began to dissipate in an instant. According to Ye Tianqi, he needed a place with mountains and water, preferably a waterfall.
Zhang Ping picked this place. There is a small waterfall behind the cliff. The environment here is also good. In addition, the terrain is easy to defend and difficult to attack, which makes Zhang Ping particularly optimistic.
As for the Ganlun group, Zhang Ping can't take care of it. Since he came, these people will either die or take the initiative to give up this place.
Obviously, the latter Ganlun would never agree, so Zhang Ping took the initiative to make the former decision for Ganlun. If Ganlun knew it, I'm afraid he would definitely feel vomiting blood for Zhang Ping's own decision.
"The environment is not bad!"
Zhang Ping looked at the surrounding environment and was very satisfied. He was about to go down the mountain to bring Ye Tianqi and his party. But at this time, Zhang Ping's eyes suddenly moved and looked at the wooden box behind the hall.
"God bless Shiva!!"
Utolen hid in the wooden box tremblingly and kept praying with his hands together. If people who didn't know Utoron saw this scene, they would have thought that Utoron was a devout believer.
Obviously, the god of Shiva will not bless the battle scum among the scum of Utolen. Just when Utoron was full of pious prayers, Zhang Ping kicked the wooden box with one foot and waved to grab Utoran out of it.
"Fuck! There is also a fish that leaks from the net! Since you want to hide, I'll send you to the water to cool down.
After Zhang Ping finished speaking, he waved his hand and threw Utoron down from the cliff. Poor Utoron, as a behind-the-scenes military sman of Ganlun, is usually happy.
At this moment, it was because Zhang Ping threw down the cliff because of his unhungrate. He fell into the corner of a pool under the cliff before he could even scream, and his head turned into a sama.
Not long after Zhang Ping went down the mountain, he took Ye Tianqi, who had been hiding in the woods in the woods, to this stockade. Ye Tianqi looked at the falling waterfall on the cliff and his eyes flashed at Zhang Ping and said, "Tianhan's soft sword is still in your hand."
Zhang Ping couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the words. He touched his belt and said to Ye Tianqi vigilantly, "Brother Ye, you can't help talking. This is my booty!"