Chapter 899

Name:Strongest Worker Author:豆包好吃
The fat old man's face was gloomy and his eyes stared at Xie Yuyan: "if you have to investigate an answer, your end will not be better than the last owner of your Xie family."

After a little silence, Xie Yuyan raised Yu's hand, gathered the broken hair at the temples, and suddenly said with a smile: "it's really interesting, but I haven't heard such a threat in the past few days."

Stretching out green jade fingers, Xie Yuyan gently pointed to the huge bronze coffin on the side: "the man lying in the coffin is the master of your goods? If Li Qing and I want revenge, I'm afraid we should find him."

Li Qing nodded immediately: "so it's much clearer."

Lao Fang's face suddenly changed. He took a step forward and shouted, "Li Qing! Death is great!"

"Don't you still expect him to survive? How can you be successful without opening the coffin?" Li Qing sneered. His body suddenly retreated, and the bronze sword in his hand was inserted into the cover of the golden Phoebe coffin. His arms were hard to pick.

Boom!

The four corners of the golden nanmu coffin were not nailed. After being provoked by the bronze sword, it made a dull noise, and immediately the whole coffin cover turned over and smashed to one side.

"Damn it!"

"Asshole!"

The old men shouted, "what are you doing? Shoot! Shoot! Kill him!"

Finally opened the coffin, but Li Qinggen couldn't see the dead in the wooden coffin, so he fell back, turned over and jumped down from the bronze giant coffin. Dense bullets passed over his head, one of them rubbed against his scalp, and blood flowed down after a burst of hot pain.

Seeing that Zhao Qili's hostage was abandoned, Hu Feng did not hesitate. He raised his palm and pointed like a knife, hit Zhao Qili hard on his neck, knocked him unconscious, then picked up an automatic rifle and made fire with the old people.

After all, Xie Yuyan was alone. In terms of the number of people, he was even less than one-fifth of those in Lao Fang. He was at a disadvantage in the gun battle and had to repeat the mistakes. Like Lam and others before, he retreated back and circled under the cover of the copper pillars and bronze tripods in the hall.

Hu Feng said to Xie Yu: "Miss, we can't fight at all. If we go on like this, we have to be swallowed alive by them."

"Retreat in the direction of the stone road." Xie Yuyan said coldly, "if you can't, blow it all up. Who can survive depends on luck."

Master Deng's face suddenly changed: "absolutely not! You're here for revenge, not burial! And..."

"Less nonsense!" Xie Yuyan directly interrupted master Deng's words, "let Li Qing come back!"

Master Deng was one of Lin, and immediately shouted, "Captain! Captain! Come back quickly!"

"Go back? Are you kidding..." Li Qing's face changed, raised the bronze sword in his hand, and suddenly shouted, "cease fire! Otherwise I will cut off the head of your No. 1 officer!"

Lao Fang waved his palm: "keep firing! Only by killing Li Qing can we save No. 1 officer! Send someone up and drive him back!"

As soon as his voice fell, an old man in the team directly grabbed Lao Fang's collar and threw him behind: "asshole! Cease fire! Cease fire! If you hurt the body of No. 1 officer, you should all be responsible!"

The authority of several old people was obviously higher than that of the middle-aged Lao Fang. These people around them did not dare to disobey. They had to cease fire again. Dozens of people were fan-shaped, surrounding Li Qing in the center.

"Li Qing!" an old man shouted, "if you step back, I promise I won't embarrass you again."

"I don't believe you at all," Li Qing replied in a deep voice, "and I'm not going to let things go today. You can't do well if you don't repay the things you owe me to the Li family in Lingang!"

"Li Qing! Don't go too far! You are so near the port Li family that you can't even fart in my eyes!"

"Your threat is also worthless in my eyes!" as soon as Li Qing's voice fell, he suddenly heard a "creaking" bone joint sound. He immediately stepped back in amazement, raised his head and stared at the top of the bronze giant coffin, where the sound came from.

Under everyone's attention, the body in Jinsi nanmu coffin sat up slowly with the squeaking sound.

This is an old man, dressed in a pure white shroud, with dry hands like eagle claws folded in front of his lower abdomen. His wrinkled face has been covered with dark cyan body spots. He bared his teeth slightly, and his eyes stared very big. There was only white eyes in his pupils, but no benevolence, which made his whole face look gloomy, terrible and ferocious.

Those who had gathered to deal with Li Qing, empress Cang retreated. After a few seconds of silence in the hall, suddenly came the crazy laughter of the old people: "ha ha! Officer No. 1 is resurrected!"

Li Qing stared at the body covered with corpses without blinking. His heart was filled with a burst of nausea and deep surprise. Even if he had been prepared before, Li Qing was still shocked after seeing him. This so-called No. 1 officer, I'm afraid everyone present at the moment will be no stranger. He is really an important figure that can't be said.

"No wonder there are experts like Zhao Qili escorting..." Li Qing's eyes turned a different color. "There is no doubt that these people have military background..."

After a moment of consternation, Li Qing climbed the coffin cover, propped up his upper body, tilted his head and aimed at the body sitting up straight, and immediately turned his big eyes: "you're so happy! You're pretending to be a corpse!"

Xie Yuyan was stunned for a moment. When he heard Li Qing's words, he couldn't help sneering: "you are really poor. A group of high-ranking people would believe this trick that children despise. If you can casually lay a corpse in this bronze coffin for a while, you can come back from the dead. It's really a God. It's too cheap."

"You're nonsense!" the fat old man was angry on his cheeks, then rushed out of the crowd and rushed to the bronze coffin, "sir! Sir!"

However, the body still sat there straight, like a carved wooden clay sculpture, without any movement.

Huo Yizheng leaned behind a bronze tripod and smoked silently. At this time, he suddenly opened his mouth: "it's extremely boring. It's just a fake corpse. This is a common thing."

"How could it be! How could it be!" the fat old man roared wildly with an iron blue face. "Isn't this the ancient Zhenfan building! Why not! Why not here!"

"Kill! Kill them all!" the fat old man stretched out his hand and pointed to Li Qing, "especially you, Li Qing! I'll kill you! I'll kill you!"

Li Qing shrugged: "Oh? It's my fault?"

"We tried our best to follow you to the ancient building of Zhenfan, but we lost a lot and got nothing. Damn you! Damn you!"

The fat old man was angry and waved his palm violently. He was about to order his men to start on Li Qing. Suddenly, a silver light swept down from the beam and hit the ground under his feet with a crisp sound.

Slightly stunned, the fat old man looked down in amazement and saw that it was a silver ball the size of a fist.

Followed by another silver light, the same silver ball was thrown into the crowd of middle-aged Lao Fang.

Someone first reacted and immediately exclaimed, "get away! White phosphorus bomb!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sudden bang, a puff of smoke and dust, followed by a blue flame. The whole space suddenly evolved into a blue and bleak sea of fire. Many people's clothes and skin were ignited, crying and rolling all over the ground, and the screams were connected in an instant.

The fat old man screamed like killing a pig. After twisting his body and bumping into a nearby bronze column, he didn't move.

Li Qing watched his face bloom in the fire, the melted fat flowed out, and his cheeks couldn't help but turn blue. He was too busy to see such a tragedy again.

Looking up, Li Qing stared at the slim figure on the beam, with a slightly hoarse voice: "are you finally willing to show up?"

"I was going to see more good plays for a while..." Gu Yue's soft body turned over in the air and landed firmly on the bronze giant coffin. "You should thank me and come out ahead of time to save your life. At least, you can live a little longer."

The pupil suddenly shrunk, and Li Qing said in a deep voice, "Gu Yue, do you still remember the old love!"

"Li Qing, there is no love between me and you, and now is not the time to talk about feelings." Gu Yue quietly stared at the light blue flame jumping in mid air not far away, and there seemed to be a star in her beautiful eyes. "Whether you can survive today depends on your ability."

Li Qing wanted to speak again. Gu Yue suddenly stretched out a jade hand to him: "give me the sword."

After a little hesitation, Li Qing still raised her hand and handed the bronze sword.

Gu Yue took it in her hand and weighed it gently. A smile appeared at the corners of her mouth: "what a sharp sword."

At the moment, the guys who avoided the white phosphorus bomb not far away had completely opened the pot, and angrily raised the muzzle of the gun in the direction of the bronze coffin.

Li Qing stared at Gu Yue's back and said hurriedly, "what are you going to do! Come down quickly! It's dangerous!"

The ancient moon shook her hair carelessly, and the jade hand tightened slightly. The bronze sword in her hand cut obliquely towards the body in the wooden coffin.

Poof!

A head was thrown high, crossed an elegant arc in mid air, fell to the ground with a bang, and rolled out all the way.

After losing his head, the upright body plopped back.

"Ah! Sir No. 1!" seeing this, the old people who avoided the white phosphorus bomb almost collapsed, twisted their cheeks and shouted madly: "shoot! Shoot!"

Seeing that the situation was bad, Li Qing suddenly kicked at her feet, jumped up quickly, grabbed Gu Yue's two jade legs and pulled her off the bronze coffin.

Gu Yue was wet all over and her clothes were tightly attached to her graceful body. It was a pity that Li Qing had no time to appreciate such beauty at the moment. He leaned against the bronze giant coffin with Gu Yue in his arms, listened to the banging gunfire above, and looked angry: "you're not going to die!"

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