Gu Santong did not intend to kill Ji Yong and Shan Bo, otherwise he would just let people rush in with guns in hand, and everything would be solved as soon as the trigger was pulled.
More than twenty swordsmen and axemen of the Gu family and Gu Santong waved their hands, and all of them rushed forward, and the cold sword light was overwhelming for a moment.
Uncle Shan rushed towards these people. There was a clanging sound for a moment, the swords and axes clashed, sparks shot out, and the murderous aura turned into gusts of wind.
Several swordsmen and axes rushed towards Ji Yong. Uncle Shan quickly turned around to rescue him. Seeing that the swordsmen and axes that were following him were about to hit Uncle Shan's shoulder, Ji Yong was already trembling with fear.
, suddenly the whole person's temperament changed drastically, and two knives appeared in his hand, and they stabbed Uncle Shan in the back.
No matter how timid Ji Yong is, he is also the only son of Lord Po Ye. He has a father who can be a Lord, and a mother who was the master of the three sects of the Nine Blades Sect. Even though his character is weak, his talent is definitely not bad.
He has received training in various sword techniques since he was a child and is considered a master.
Uncle Shan's attack power could not be seen clearly, and it seemed that he was on par with the twenty or thirty swordsmen and axemen who had gathered around him. However, these twenty or thirty swordsmen and axemen fell down one after another, but there was not a single hair on his body.
No injuries.
Gu Santong's brows couldn't help but frown. He knew the strength of these swordsmen and axemen under him, and each of them could be regarded as an 'elite'.
thump……
As another swordsman fell, the remaining three swordsmen began to stop attacking. Their faces were all covered with blood, which was all spattered by their companions. They began to retreat slowly under their feet, and their eyes
They looked at Shan Bo and Ji Yong who were walking towards them, full of fear.
Swish, swish, swish...
Uncle Shan suddenly stepped forward. His speed was very fast, like a cheetah, and he rushed in front of the three men in an instant. Then the two knives in his hands fell with a swipe like a butcher's skinning knives. At the same time,
Following a squeaking sound, the three remaining swordsmen and axemen in front of them soon turned into three corpses and fell to the ground.
The expression on Gu Santong's face was startled, and he quickly backed away.
Ji Yong held two bloody knives in his hands and was about to catch up, but was stopped by Uncle Shan.
Ji Yong gritted his teeth and said: "This traitor, I will let him know the consequences of betraying Po Ye today!"
Uncle Shan said coldly: "The traitor is left to the Lord as a judge. We must survive first. The man named Lin should have come to Gusu City. We must leave as soon as possible."
The two of them were about to walk out the door when suddenly a gust of wind came from the darkness. Uncle Shan quickly pushed Ji Yong away, "Be careful!"
Pfft...
Ji Yong was pushed away and was fine, but a needle-like dart stuck into Uncle Shan's back. Uncle Shan turned around and pulled out the dart.
"Who, come out!" Ji Yong shouted angrily at the surroundings with the two knives in his hands.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
He was responded to by a series of darts. Ji Yong waved the double knives in his hands to block a few of them, but he was still hit by the last one in the chest.
thump!
Uncle Shan swayed twice and fell to the ground. Ji Yong quickly turned around and said, "Uncle Shan, are you okay? You...what's wrong with you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Yong's eyes turned dark and he fell to the ground.
…
Wow! (one zero)
Cold water was splashed on his face, and Ji Yong shook his head and woke up. He looked around with blank eyes and a horrified expression, and kept saying: "Don't, don't kill me! You can negotiate any conditions!"
In front of Ji Yong stood a girl, holding a bucket in her hand. This girl was none other than Lan Siyan.
Lan Siyan took the initiative to step aside. Lin Kun sat on a wooden chair, looked at Ji Yong and said with a smile: "The young master of Poye Organization?"
Ji Yong has naturally seen Lin Kun's photos. Under normal circumstances, the young master of Poye Organization can still pretend to be a 1 and shout loudly that he is not afraid of the Wolf King of Mobei, but now this is no longer the case.
Being tied to the chair, he immediately gave in and said, "Mr. Lin, as long as you let me go, my dad will pay you any amount!"
Lin Kun smiled and nodded, "The Poye Organization has been entrenched in Mobei for so many years and has collected a lot of money and money from the people. It's no problem to buy your life for 10 million, and you can get 100 million, but the problem is that your father is willing to pay this
Money?”
"Yes, he must be willing. He only has a son like me, and he even pointed out that I will inherit the organization in the future." Ji Yong continued.
"I don't think so. The Night Breaking Organization cooperates so well with that cloning laboratory, so it wouldn't be difficult to have someone who is exactly the same as you."
"No, clones all have shortcomings. They look the same as normal people, but their life span is only one-third of normal people..."
As Ji Yong spoke, he suddenly fell silent, realizing that he had said too much.
Lin Kun smiled and said, "What else?"
Ji Yong stopped talking and said: "Mr. Lin, although we are enemies, there is no deal that cannot be negotiated in this world. There are no permanent enemies and no permanent friends. As long as you are willing to let me go, I will
Father will definitely give you benefits."
Lin Kun smiled and said: "You are right, there are no permanent friends or permanent enemies in this world, but there is eternal faith. My faith is to protect my country and my country, and kill you bastards."
Ji Yong's expression suddenly changed, and he showed a rare burst of heroism, "Since that's the case, what nonsense are you talking about? Let's do it!"
"good!"
Lin Kun waved the knife in his hand and walked towards Ji Yong.
…
In Mota City, in a single-family villa located in the center of the city, the real Lord Cai Keman sat on a large leather chair, holding a string of simple beads in one hand and another
Holding a glass of red wine in his hand, there is a small jar of incense on the table next to him.
In front of Cai Keman, several people were sitting and several others were standing. (01)
Cai Keman put down the cup and beads in his hand, looked at the people in front of him calmly, and finally his eyes fell on Duan Muqiu, who was sitting closest to him.
Duan Muqiu is in his thirties this year. He is dressed neatly and looks energetic. Judging from his appearance and temperament, he has the look of an uncle that is popular among young girls today.
Duanmuqiu was Cai Keman's adopted son. Seeing Cai Keman looking over, he immediately lowered his head slightly and looked modest and respectful.
Cai Keman smiled faintly, "Everyone, I believe you have received the news. Quan Zi Jiyong was killed in Gusu City and is currently in the hands of Lin Kun. I really didn't expect that he has left Mobei for so long.
He still has such a big influence. Before, you suggested that I let Ji Yong go out for some exercise. Now something has gone wrong. Do you think I should blame you for this mistake?"
The group of people in front of them were all silent. The Lord's son was killed. They had originally suggested that Ji Yong go out for training. Not even one of them could escape the blame.
Duanmuqiu stood up immediately, "Father, the root cause of this matter is me. I was the first to suggest that Ayong go out for exercise..." (To be continued)