Urban Shura

Chapter 692 The God of War driver has a lot of background!
Jiangzhou City, northern suburbs, Bieyun Tea House!
This place has already entered the mountainous area, surrounded by lush green trees, and it is raining lightly at the moment, which has a bit of Jiangnan charm. At this time, Ye Mulong is sitting by the window, watching the rain, listening to music, and tasting tea!

"Is it done?"

Soon, the sound of chaotic footsteps came, and Wei Feng, Gu Suli, and Hu Meiren entered the Bieyun Teahouse one after another.

"It's over." Wei Feng replied with a depressed face.

"Very good!" Ye Mulong nodded, but at this moment Wei Feng couldn't help but frowned, and said, "But... Brother Long, didn't you say that the Rakshasa Hall is supported by the forces of Guiyimen?" ? Now even if we eradicate the Raksha Temple, I am afraid it will be born again in the spring breeze!"

Hearing Wei Feng's words, Hu Meiren and Gu Suli also frowned in unison!

They also knew very well in their hearts that with the strength of Guiyimen, if they wanted to, they should still be able to revive the Rakshasa Hall!

"The spring breeze blows and regenerates." Ye Mulong held the teacup in his hand, looked at the light rain outside, and the greenery everywhere, and said with a smile: "It takes time for the spring breeze to blow and regenerate, and now the Rakshasa Hall has been completely cleaned , even if Guiyimen wants to rebuild its strength, it will take at least half a year, right?"

"Well, it will take at least half a year!" Wei Feng and Hu Meiren nodded in unison, while Gu Suli did not participate in the conversation at all, and found a seat by the window to enjoy the rain!

He has a cold personality, and he doesn't like to participate in the discussion of this kind of thing. He still prefers the direct method. If there is anything that needs him to do, just tell him directly. As for the decision-making process, Gu Suli is unwilling to participate!
"In half a year, the strength of the Asura Palace has basically been improved. Even if the Rakshasa Palace revives, it will be just a flick of a finger if you want to destroy them?" Smiling, still looking out of the window, she then said: "Wildfires can't be exhausted, and the spring breeze blows again. That's because the wildfires burn too slowly. If they just germinate every time, the wildfires will be burned again. Do you think it's the same as the wildfires?" With the spring breeze, can it blow and regenerate?"

What Ye Mulong said is very clear!

He had already stated his attitude before that he wanted to make the word Raksha Temple disappear from this world forever. If Gui Yimen really wanted to rebuild Raksha Temple, then they would support it once, and Ye Mulong would wash it with blood once!
And it is absolutely necessary to kill it in the bud before the Raksha Temple is formed!
Because of Gong Qianyu's powerful intelligence support, Ye Mulong can definitely do it!

At that time, we will have to see whether Guiyimen is the fastest to support, or Shura Palace is the fastest to kill!
However, after this battle, Ye Mulong also believed that Gui Yimen would not be so stupid. Before they supported the Rakshasa Hall, they repeatedly revived the Rakshasa Hall because they did not really hurt the foundation of the Rakshasa Hall!

But this time, Ye Mulong directly uprooted the entire Rakshasa Hall. If Guiyimen wanted to build the Rakshasa Hall, they had to start from scratch. They probably would not do such a laborious task!
"Okay, Wei Feng, Gu Suli, the two of you go to the dense forest of Changbai Mountain. Lu Shihao is still waiting there. I will leave the training of the members of the Asura Hall to the three of you. After half a year, I want the result!" said Come on, Ye Mulong put down the teacup in his hand, stood up, and seemed to be leaving.

"Yes!" Wei Feng hurriedly said yes, and Gu Suli also put down the teacup in his hand, and nodded calmly. He was still so cold and didn't like talking.

"What about me?" Fox Beauty blinked her eyes, looked at Ye Mulong, and asked with a charming smile on her lips.

"You are too hostile and not suitable to train members of Shura Palace, so just work with me!" Ye Mulong left the Bieyun Tea House without saying a word!
What he wants is a fighter, not a killer!
Although the fox beauty is not a killer, her bloodthirsty temper is much more serious than that of Gu Suli. Compared with the two, the members of the Asura Palace trained by the fox beauty may be more inclined to killers!
Of course, Lu Shihao is also bloodthirsty, but he is different from the fox beauty. After all, he is from a mercenary regiment. Because of too many days of licking blood, he becomes violent and bloodthirsty, but he can restrain himself. Know when to avoid its edge, when to retreat tactically, and when to endure dormancy!

On the other hand, Beauty Fox, this woman has always been unrestrained and loves freedom, and has never restrained her bloodthirsty nature. If she is asked to train members of the Raksha Temple, it will only produce a group of cruel and bloodthirsty monsters!

"It just so happens that I really don't want to stay in the deep mountains and dense forests. It's better to stay by your side!" For Ye Mulong's decision, Fox Beauty also readily accepted, and with her temperament, of course she followed Ye Mulong It feels more fun to be around.

Let her hold back half a year in the deep mountains and dense forests, and she will probably be suffocated. At that time, it is estimated that the number of people trained will not be as many as she killed. After all, her patience is not very good!
"Where are you going now?" Beauty Fox quickly followed Ye Mulong out of the Bieyun Teahouse, and asked.

"Northern Jiangling Mausoleum!" Ye Mulong whispered, and got into his car directly, while the beautiful fox sat in a stance position very interestingly.

At this time, Ye Mulong frowned unconsciously!
"Fox, have you practiced driving recently?" Ye Mulong just remembered that after Wei Feng left, the driver could only fall on Fox Beauty, but her driving skills...Ye Mulong has experienced it before, so I really can't praise her.

"I haven't practiced!" The beautiful fox answered very simply, then she turned her head confidently, glanced at Ye Mulong, and said, "Brother Long, you'd better put on your seat belt. Inside..."

"I'm coming!"

Ye Mulong's face was gloomy, and before the beautiful fox finished speaking, he directly opened the door and got out of the car, and exchanged places with the beautiful fox. This move really excited the beautiful fox for a long time, and said: "My God, the God of War in Northern Xinjiang! Driving in person, the salary is too high!"

"Shut up!" Ye Mulong frowned slightly, and kicked the accelerator and rushed out.

On the expressway, the black commercial vehicle sped all the way, and it took seven hours to reach Beijiang Mausoleum!

The burials here are all the sons of Beijiang who died in the battle. They are solemn and solemn, and they can be regarded as a forbidden area in Beijiang. Without the permission of the commander-in-chief or above, no one can rely on them. There are sentries 24 hours a day. Stand sentry.

"Look, it's God Ye's car!"

"Quickly open the door, open the gate of the cemetery!"

The sentinel saw Ye Mulong's car approaching from a long distance, and opened the door ahead of time!
Although Ye Mulong has been temporarily removed from the position of God of War in Northern Xinjiang by the royal family, Erlang of Beijiang still treats Ye Mulong as God of War in Northern Xinjiang, and his attitude is still extremely respectful!

And Ye Mulong also slowed down the speed at this moment. Entering this kind of place, even if he is the God of War in Northern Xinjiang, he must maintain a respectful heart. What's more, Ye Mulong has been temporarily abolished, so he is not considered the God of War in Northern Xinjiang!

"Salute!" As the black commercial vehicle slowly drove in, the two sentries also saluted the commercial vehicle.

At this moment, the glass of the driving position was slowly lowered, Ye Mulong turned his head, returned a military salute to the two sentries, and then said, "Thanks for your hard work!"

"Who is this? Make the two brothers so nervous?"

At this time, a newcomer from Northern Xinjiang passed by and couldn't help asking. He had never seen these two old squad leaders show such nervous expressions. Seeing this expression, curiosity suddenly arose in my heart.

"Who's sitting in the back of the car, I don't know..." One of the sentries had surprise written all over his face, he turned his head to look at the newcomer slowly, and said, "But I know, the driver, It's Master Ye Shen!"

"what?"

The newcomer's eyes widened immediately, and he exclaimed: "Squad leader, you must have read it wrong, did you let Mr. Ye Shen drive, and the person sitting behind must have a lot of background?"

(End of this chapter)