On Zhang Long's side, he and his men rushed over at once.
as expected.
He Ming led a fight with Duan Na and others who were staying at the camp.
He Ming was seen wearing a piece of armor. The armor was very ill-fitting and made him look a little funny, but he was very capable of resisting blows.
He was holding a bright iron sword in his hand, and Duan Na was struck twice and dodged repeatedly. It was not difficult to see that this iron sword was very sharp.
Several other people he brought over also held weapons and tried their best to open the door and rush in.
Zhang Long roared.
"Grandson, have you come to pay your respects to your grandfather so early?"
He Ming turned around to look, and suddenly became furious. He ignored Duan Na and rushed towards Zhang Long.
"I kill you!"
At this time, He Ming was extremely excited, as if he had taken drugs. His steps were fast and steady, and he rushed to Zhang Long in two or three steps.
He raised the sword in his hand and stabbed forward.
Zhang Long reflexively used the flower in his hand to block it.
"Bah!"
A sword pierced the flower in Zhang Long's hand, but the viscous liquid inside the flower did not flow out from the gap, but instead clamped the sword.
He Ming was a little puzzled. He tried two or three times but couldn't pull out the sword. He was immediately annoyed and got close to hit Zhang Long.
Zhang Long reacted very quickly. After dodging He Ming's attack, he simply hit He Ming on the head with the flower in his hand.
He Ming was not a man for nothing, so he immediately bent down to avoid the attack. At this moment, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
It was a kick towards Zhang Long's lower body.
Zhang Long didn't even think about it, and the flower in his hand suddenly fell on him.
The strange thing is that the mucus in this flower did not flow out. It seems to be thicker than before.
He Ming was in pain, so he hugged Zhang Long's calf and fell back.
Even with Zhang Long's quick reaction, he couldn't block this move. He kicked the flower over while falling to the ground.
But he couldn't care about that at this moment. He grabbed He Ming's shoulder with his backhand and punched him in the face several times.
He Ming was beaten so hard that stars appeared in his eyes.
The anger in my heart instantly surged into my heart, and I started to resist crazily.
Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that his sword was not far away, and he turned over to get it. Before his fingers could touch the sword, a huge force suddenly came from his shoulder.
He Ming's face instantly turned red in pain.
Zhang Long originally wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to stand up and take down this guy in one fell swoop, but he couldn't move. Only then did he notice that his body was covered in mucus during the fight.
For a moment, He Ming noticed something strange about him, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
I don't know what I took out of my pocket, and I tied Zhang Long in two or three times. The rope was very thin, but also very strong, and there was no way to break it.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, He Ming struggled to get up from the ground and looked at him with a ferocious expression.
"Hahahahaha, you lose!"
Zhang Long raised his head and glared at him fiercely.
"What do you want to do?"
"You ask me what I want to do? Isn't it obvious? I want you dead!"
After saying this, He Ming laughed hysterically, like a madman.
"I know that the person Bai Wenwen likes is you. No matter how hard I try, it's useless. But I found that if you die, won't she justly belong to me? Hahahahaha..."
He Ming's laughter seemed particularly harsh amid the sounds of fighting.
Zhang Long's heart sank, and he took this opportunity to quietly cut the rope with a fishbone knife.
"You're dreaming!"
"Hmph! You are about to die, and you still speak harshly?"
The smile on He Ming's face became more and more ferocious.
"I really can't beat you if I fight alone, but I'm lucky, hahahaha..."
Having said this, he took out a round object from his pocket.
Zhang Long's heart skipped a beat, and his color suddenly turned serious.
"Where did this come from?"
It is about the size of a fist and is black in color, with a lead wire on it. Although it is very, very old, it is incredibly powerful.
"You don't care where I got it!"
He Ming looked fierce and took out a lighter from another pocket.
"Well, let's talk about you. If you had surrendered to me and handed your wife into my hands obediently, you could still have saved your life. It's a pity. In fact, if you didn't steal someone from me,
I quite like you."
Having said this, he put the things in his hands into Zhang Long's pocket.
"Actually, I don't want this either. Don't meet me in the next life."
After saying that, the fire lit with a "click".
There was a buzz in Zhang Long's head and he broke free from the rope.
He Ming's pupils shrank instantly and he kicked Zhang Long hard in the stomach.
This kick made Zhang Long feel that all his internal organs had moved. The pain was beyond words and he couldn't move at all.
But as he leaned back, the bomb in his pocket flew out and fell at his feet.
The smell of gunpowder filled the air instantly.
There were only a few seconds before it would explode, but at this time, even if Zhang Long wanted to dodge, it was too late...
At this moment, my heart was in my throat, my mind was blank, I just stared blankly at the bomb.
"Whoosh!"
A stone suddenly flew over and hit the bomb. Although it failed to knock him away, it happened to fall into a pile of slime and extinguished the flames.
Seeing this, Zhang Long breathed a sigh of relief.
This life was saved.
"Are you OK?"
Bai Wenwen ran over and looked at him with concern.
"Then He Ming is so shameless! He can even think of such a damaging move!"
Zhang Long felt warm in his heart. Seeing that the woman in front of him had a thousand words to say but didn't know where to start, he hugged her and placed a kiss on her forehead.
"Thank you."
If it hadn't been for her, the bomb would have exploded. With the power of this bomb, he wouldn't even be alive.
In the moment of life and death, she saved him.
Thinking of this, Zhang Long's nose felt sore and he hugged her tighter.
"Ah! Help!"
With a scream, Zhang Long woke up instantly.
It turned out that just now, He Ming discovered that the bomb did not explode. He was furious and asked his subordinates to speed up.
Although the people inside the shield have basic self-protection capabilities after these days of training, they are unarmed. They only have wooden sticks, fishbone knives and the like. How can they beat them?
The situation turned to one side in an instant.
Zhang Long wanted to go up to help, but his feet were stuck to the mucus of those flowers and he couldn't move.
Seeing that most of them were injured, they were already at the end of their strength and had no way to save their lives. Their eyes were red with anger and they felt anxious. They didn't know where they got the strength. They broke free in an instant and rushed towards He Ming like an arrow from a string.