Chapter 242

Yue Yu knew from the beginning that someone would come to intercept him.

Yin Minghong, these white night walkers, eventually wandered in the middle and lower levels all year round, and didn't know enough about the real silver upper class people - they were a group of goods that hurt others and didn't benefit themselves.

Like listening to Gu, he offered to send the young generation of silver blood to the Linhai Navy. Everyone with a clear eye knew that he wanted to bury the young generation of silver blood. By the way, he tested whether LAN Yan had any special sexuality. However, most people agreed.

On the premise of not harming their own interests and the interests of the silver blood society, everyone is happy to see other people's bad luck.

If others are unlucky, you are moving forward.

Only on this point can they reach consensus.

According to this theory, it continues to extend, that is, if you are unlucky, let others be unlucky, so as to be fair and just.

When there was a riot and fire at Haijiao gate, the first reaction of the silver upper class was "they are in trouble", and the second reaction was "who wants to make themselves in trouble".

They don't think the riot is the result of their bad deeds over the years, but that someone wants to kill with a knife. There is almost no doubt that their eyes are focused on the same goal: Jing Zhengwei, President of the silver blood Association.

In the view of the silver upper class, Jing Zhengwei delegated the factory management power to the civilians, reused the second dog cadre Yin Minghong, and allowed the workers to form trade unions themselves. His words and deeds are clearly to support the emerging forces to replace the old class.

In the past, the silver blood upper class could still think that this was imperial power. If Jing Zhengwei supported civilians to enter the commercial field, he would let the silver blood society and others transfer to high-level occupations such as politics and military. But now the riots have taken place, and everyone is in a panic - no, no? Jing Zhengwei doesn't really want to kill them all, does he?

Jing Zhengwei ran away with more than 100 people. It was impossible to hide the news. In fact, when they went out in front of them, the chambers of Commerce in the back received the news.

But the members of the silver blood society can't run along with Jing Zhengwei. Their family property is in the inner city. How can they let them out empty handed? And Jing Zhengwei is afraid that he is not the murderer behind the scenes. If he runs with him, wouldn't he send sheep into the mouth of a tiger?

As like as two peas of great merchants and nobles, they have made the same decision: send out the best players to try to stop Jingzheng's action.

Fortunately, Wang Haigong thought so, and he also sent Mr. iron among Mr. copper and iron!

With this "supreme" God, it's not just as simple as stopping Jing Zhengwei, but even inviting Jing Zhengwei back directly!

No matter how many intrigues Jing Zhengwei has, as long as he is under the control of the silver blood society, the storm can be calmed.

Moreover, there are a large number of people. There are dozens of martial artists gathered here. Except for a few old rookies who "enter the house" and Mr. tie, who is a sea god needle, others are basically martial artists who have been fighting for more than ten years. These people can become the sharpest first troops in the army.

Just Jing Zhengwei, why are you afraid?

Therefore, when Yue Yu's tone softened and everyone's heart settled down, how could you think that Yue Yu would really fight with them?

As Yue Yu said, how can the president of the silver blood Association make his own opposition?

As long as he is not rebellious, he will never break with many chamber of Commerce aristocrats, which is completely suicidal.

So when the gun sounded, everyone had to believe in another possibility——

Jing Zhengwei is the man behind the riot and will break away from the silver blood society!

Bang bang!

When the guards raised their guns, the warriors had already begun to look for shelter, even Mr. tie was no exception. He fell back and fell behind the wall. Only a dozen lonely bullets crossed his seat just now.

"Jing Zhengwei!" his angry voice sounded on the other side of the wall: "do you know what you're doing!"

While running with the team, Yue Yu said loudly: "after being the president of the silver blood Association for so long, I have more and more realized that there is a problem with the silver blood Association. The more I stay with you, the lower my style..."

"How dare you --"

"So, I'm not the president! Come on, he's behind that wall, shoot him!"

Zheng!

The Qingyue sword sounded instantly, and all the grievances were immediately smoothed. The wall was covered with light and explosive sword patterns, which broke into dozens of pieces and attacked the Yueyu team!

At the same time, other martial artists have begun to approach the team. They have long-range attack means and are already looking for trouble, such as Yueyu. They all know that their treatment is based on the strength of their master's family. Once the master's family is destroyed and offends Jing Zhengwei, they will only have to die in the future.

More importantly, even Mr. tie is already holding down the gun troops. How can they dare not go?

MT has held the hatred. Let's rush!

Yin Minghong shouted, "don't mess, don't stop, run forward! I'll open the way for you!"

In those days when he was hanging out with Wan Xisha, Yin Minghong asked him how to command the troops to deal with martial artists. Wan Xisha's reply was very simple - run!

Not running, but shooting while running!

The strength of a warrior lies in his guerrilla ability and single combat ability. Once he is killed by a senior warrior, he can basically wait for destruction. In the face of multiple fighters, it is best to shoot while running, and prevent the fighters from breaking in through the barrage. In this way, it can not only maintain relative safety, but also bring the fighters to the open environment where they can't hide as much as possible. This tactic is also called rest tactic.

However, this kind of tactics can only be used by the quick knife army. If the ordinary army walking on both feet also uses this advanced skill, it will quickly and violently consume their physical strength just like a child driving a cart.

But now as long as you can cover Yue Yu's survival, it is victory. Therefore, Yin Minghong decisively commands the bodyguards and sergeants to use the rest tactics!

However, the quality of Jing's bodyguards was not high. Under Mr. tie's violent "through the wall attack", they were in a hurry, giving Mr. tie enough space to break into!

The sword is shining and the head is flying!

Just when Mr. tie pulled out the straw rope and iron sword, five bodyguards were led by Mr. tie, and his sword body didn't drip blood!

His killing speed is faster than the gun with the fastest continuous firing speed at present!

This is the peak martial artist, the ancient land immortal, and now the murderer!

Many bodyguards and sergeants immediately aim their guns at him, but Mr. tie has an illusion coat on his body. They are busy aiming at Mr. tie's real position. Even if a partial Barrage is formed, Mr. tie only needs to identify the bullets that will cause serious injury to himself in advance by virtue of his mental directness, and block the straw rope iron sword in front of him, which is enough to bounce the bullets away!

Wow.

Wow.

Yue Yu seemed to see the picture of sickle harvesting leeks in the field.

Originally, the protective net composed of 100 people was not thick. Mr. tie seemed to move the long sword at will, the sword light moved at will, and the guards' blood splashed out at will, and then fell down like straw.

Armor, flesh and bones are useless in front of the rusty sword.

Yue Yu was able to frighten Mr. Tongtie in front of the Wanghai Mansion because they didn't enter the state of battle. They even dared to stand carelessly at the door. There was no shelter at all. They naturally counseled in the face of gunmouth.

However, when these fighters enter the combat state, they will find shelter fighters to avoid gunfire and shuttle through the hail of bullets, which will make people realize that the current tools are not enough to defeat mankind itself.

"Jing Zhengwei, when you know the pain, you know it's wrong."

Every pause in Mr. tie's sentence means that a man is dead, and he is further away from music.

Suddenly, a clang!

The sword light leaps like a dragon!

Until now, Mr. tie is also very cautious. He hides his figure behind the body of the fallen bodyguard, cuts out the sword light five meters away, and doesn't enter the attack range of the small group of people in the middle of Jing Zhengwei!

He doesn't need to enter!

He is the sword wielder in the highest state and the most destructive single soldier in the nine regions of the world!

Even five meters away, nothing can stop his sword light, shield, steel, armor, flesh and blood, and the direction of the sword light is like a cicada's wing!

This sword is enough to cut off Jing Zhengwei's right arm. As long as he feels pain, he knows how unwise it is to refuse Wanghai Gong's kindness!

Dang -!

A dull sound of steel fighting sounded, and all those who heard the sound within a hundred meters felt in a trance. The higher the level of combat methods, the more uncomfortable they felt!

Mr. tie opened his eyes wide.

He saw that Jing Zhengwei's right arm was still there.

Moreover, Jing Zhengwei also held a strange and evil sword in his hand, a intact sword.

Where did he get it?

And how does this sword block the sword light?

Mr. tie believes that his sword can't be blocked by ordinary martial artists. Even the top martial artists of the same level, except those who can cultivate weapons, most martial artists can't block the sword light of those who hold the sword. At most, they can dodge or offset.

However, the noise just now means that Jing Zhengwei is really blocked. He didn't flash or hide!

Or he is also a top swordsman. That handle is the weapon of his life from his womb to now.

Or, the sword

"Die!"

Yue Yu and Mu Qingmei drank loudly at the same time. One hand was intended to be a sword finger and pointed at Mr. tie from a distance. Two rays of sunlight immediately cut through the sky and killed Mr. tie——

No phase warfare · magic gun!