Tang Wan didn't dare to look behind him, didn't dare to think about the fate of the Monkey King and others, so he could only ask casually, just to distract his attention.
Chen Yang glanced at her, saw her paleness and fear, sighed secretly, and followed her words and replied:
"The aristocratic families in the three provinces of Liaodong are different from other places."
"The three provinces were originally uninhabited. Later, foreign tribes, Qi people, and people from all walks of life moved in. Since ancient times, there have been constant wars. The barren mountains and rivers have become a breeding ground for aristocratic families."
"Later on, there were three provinces in Liaodong, but there was only one thousand-year-old family, and that was the Zhang family in Liaodong!"
"This generation of the Zhang family has a strange child, the Liaodong Qilin'er I just mentioned, Zhang Qilin!"
Having said this, Chen Yang shook his head and was speechless for a while.
"This guy has been yelling at me since he was seven or eight years old, and he is not afraid of anything."
Tang Wan now knew more or less the details of Chen Yang, and asked curiously: "What happens next?"
Chen Yang smiled: "Then?"
"I hung him up and beat him. I really hung him up on a tree. I beat him with a willow branch and hung him up for another night before I allowed him to come down."
"So miserable?" Logan forced a smile, "He must hate you very much."
Chen Yang's expression changed and he looked deflated: "It's fine if he hates me. I'll be done with it until he's convinced."
"After this boy came down, he told everyone he met that the heroes of the world, Cao and Shijun, are all dead, and the living ones are the Kirin from Liaodong, who come to Beijing to shine."
"What the hell are lifelong enemies?"
Chen Yang really felt aggrieved and panicked. If he hadn't disliked him for being too middle-class, he would have wanted to shout: "My good man, I am ashamed to have the same name as a lunatic like you."
"Where's the back?"
Logan asked again.
As the airport approached and the sound of gunfire faded away, Tang Wan slowly calmed down, as if listening to a story, eager to know the follow-up.
"later?"
Chen Yang's face turned cold and he said, "Isn't it just the three waves?"
Tang Wan's expression changed.
"You have never seen each other again, and then when he heard about you, he..."
Just what?
Logan couldn't describe it for a moment.
A large number of armed personnel, many helicopters, and many heavy-duty trucks were dispatched...
Such a big battle, so many sacrifices, and the blood flowing out from both sides could soak a large area of land and turn it into a pool of blood.
There is no reason for such behavior? Just like the child who came to the door and was hung up and beaten, was he playing like a child?
"Is this Liaodong Qilin'er?"
Logan asked in disbelief.
"yes!"
Chen Yang said seriously: "This time, I have some faith. His Qilin'er's statement is not self-proclaimed. There is really something to it."
Faced with Tang Wan's confusion, he simply explained how he had arranged his manpower in advance and did not join the battle. Instead, he tracked the drone's signal in reverse and found the opponent's lair.
It's a pity that Zhang Qilin escaped in a helicopter during the attack.
Even at the most critical moment, Zhang Qilin actually drove away the helicopter himself when faced with the accidental death of the pilot's stray bullet.
"Strike first is the strongest."
"The best way to win at the gambling table is to prevent your opponent from getting to the gambling table."
"Well done."
Chen Yang was praising him, but his eyes were full of coldness.
"Just wait, let's play again when I come back from Daxinganling."
"This time, it's not just about hanging him up and beating him."
When Chen Yang thought of this, the jeep braked suddenly and stopped in front of his private jet.
He took Logan with him, got out of the car, and boarded the plane.
This time the plane was not paired with the familiar captain and stewardess.
Seeing this scene, Logan felt a little regretful and sighed to himself: "It's a pity that time was too rushed."