Miao Jingsheng naturally didn't know what Wang Hao was thinking. Seeing Wang Hao's hesitation, he promised again, "Mr. Wang, as long as you can solve the disaster caused by the heterogeneous protolith, I'm willing to give you a lot of money."

At this time, Wang Hao heard the sound of a speeding car, and then the sound of gunfire came into his ears.

With his hearing, he heard the gunshots as if they were nothing. As you can imagine, these people didn't listen to anything.

"Gunfire?"

Wang Hao subconsciously opened his eyes and looked in the past. At this, Wang Hao was shocked.

He was really shocked. Wang Hao's face was no longer calm. He was really scared.

"Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang, what's the matter with you?" Miao Jingsheng was puzzled and thought, was his speech so terrible? As for frightening Wang Hao like this?

Ren Meiting concerned: "Wang Hao, what's the matter with you? Has something happened? "

There are still some people who ask, but don't talk about them one by one.

At this moment, their common expression is muddle, don't know just still good Wang Hao, how suddenly become like this.

Hoo Hoo!!

Wang Hao took a few deep breaths, then managed to calm down, sorted out his thoughts, and said, "it's too late for terror."

"Too late?" All of them were stunned. This made them have a bad feeling.

That's when the harsh alarm went off.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! "

Immediately, Miao Jingsheng's men yelled in Burmese.

Miao Jingsheng's face turned black.

It has been nearly ten years since he held the neibiyuanshigongpan. For the first time, he met someone who dared to make trouble in his place.

At the same time, Miao Jingsheng felt bitter.

As long as I knew, I wouldn't let Wang Hao talk about it. If I didn't talk about it, disaster would come to him immediately.

Looking at the original stone on the stand, Miao Jingsheng thinks it's not as lovely as it used to be.

As for why, I don't need to explain more. When all the disasters come, who is willing to touch this unfortunate thing?

However, the performance of all the people in the hall was calmer than Wang Hao, and even some people looked down on Wang Hao.

What is the enemy afraid of? Some of Miao Jingsheng's men have guns. Can those gangsters still fight here?

They're rock solid here, so they don't have to worry about their lives being threatened.

But is it as easy as they think? Wang Hao's expression is very dignified.

That group of people outside can't be dealt with by Miao Jingsheng's men at all. Not only Miao Jingsheng's men can't deal with them, but even he can't deal with them now, because they are not human at all.

They have their own name, magic soldier!!

If ordinary people take magic pills and survive, they are magic soldiers. If we can't make it through, we can't say that there is death but no life.

In the ancient times, when the cultivation was popular, the magic soldiers were at the level of cannon fodder. Their main duty was not to fight, but to produce and collect all kinds of cultivation materials. They were the lowest level ants.

However, they were mole ants in ancient times. In this era, they are elephants, standing at the top of the food chain.

Ordinary people, if they don't rely on weapons, can't be their opponents at all.

In this way, it seems that Miao Jingsheng's men with guns can beat the magic soldiers. In fact, Miao Jingsheng's men still can't beat the magic soldiers.

Miao Jingsheng's men have guns. The guns are not bad. They still can't stand the magic soldiers. The weapons in their hands are more powerful. The famous M16 semi-automatic rifle in the United States.

It's just a piece of equipment. The magic soldiers of other equipment are the subordinates of Wan Pao Miao Jingsheng.

He was wearing a few layers of bulletproof vests and armor made of fine steel. It was on his legs, on his head and on his face. There was only a gap between his eyes and nostrils.

In other words, as long as you don't hit these two places, no matter how many shots you shoot at the magic soldier, you can't hurt a hair of the magic soldier.

I'm afraid that even if you hit two places by chance, you can't kill the magic soldiers, because the vitality of the magic soldiers is far more than ordinary people.

The total weight of this equipment is more than 100 kg. Not to mention ordinary soldiers, even the most elite soldiers can't wear them.

However, these weights have no effect on the magic soldiers at all. They are still walking fast.

Rout, rout, Miao Jingsheng's men outside were defeated by the magic soldiers in one round. They were dead, wounded, and fled. They had no fighting power.

Scream everywhere, magic soldiers like messengers from hell, with their weapons in the hands of crazy harvest of human life.

pity? sympathy? You don't do it to unarmed people? These are not applicable to magic soldiers. They live for killing. Only killing can make them feel happy, and only killing can make them satisfied.

At the moment, there is a river of blood outside, but what about here? Those tycoons are still talking about who dares to make trouble with Miao Jingsheng and whether they are impatient.

Miao Jingsheng thinks the same way.

What about disaster? Miao Jingsheng has lived for most of his life. What big storm has he never experienced?

Miao Jingsheng said coldly: "dare to make trouble in my territory, today I will make them pay a terrible price."

Miao Jingsheng ordered: "manager Du, if you pass on my words, you will not leave any of them. If you let one go, I will ask you."

"Yes!"

Manager Du replied loudly: "please don't worry, boss. You won't let anyone go."

Wang Hao

Ignorance and fearlessness are the most appropriate words.

At ordinary times, Wang Hao would like to see Burmese people make such jokes, but not today.

First of all, there are more Chinese people in Myanmar than in yuanshigongpan. As compatriots, they have to take care of them outside.

Secondly, the magic soldier is too cruel and bloody. As a practitioner with normal thinking, he can't regard human life as a piece of grass.

Last but not least, those are magic soldiers.

As a novice, he was only in the middle of refining Qi. In ancient times, he was also a mole ant, but he was a little stronger than the mole ant which was evolved by magic pill.

One and a half, no more. Wang Hao thinks that with his current strength, he can only kill and seriously injure one magic soldier at most.

But how many magic soldiers are there outside? He counted carefully just now. There were twenty-one magic soldiers.

He can't kill these people at all. He has to rely on Miao Jingsheng's men if he wants to repel the evil soldiers and retreat.

Armed to the teeth? Fearless bullets? Can you resist rockets? One rocket, two rockets? As long as Miao Jingsheng has heavy weapons, the magic soldiers are still not afraid.

So, does Miao Jingsheng have it? He didn't know about this, and he didn't bother to look for it through perspective eyes.

What if I find it? As a result, it still needs Miao Jingsheng's permission to use it. It's better to remind Miao Jingsheng to use it earlier.

As for no, it's even easier. Run!! The farther you run, the better.

Don't say Wang Hao counsels, he has tried his best, can't expect him to go out alone to deal with the 21 magic soldier! That's asking him to die.

Wang Hao always adheres to the principle of how much he can do and how much he can do. He resolutely refuses to do anything beyond his ability.