Doomsday Pavilion

"enough!!"

Ye Ming slapped Huang Dashan's great axe with a big knife, slapped him on his right arm, and shook him back.

"Enough? That's enough? Inexplicably weak Lieutenant General Ye, I can still stab you two for an hour!"

Huang Dashan spit out two mouthfuls of blood, and grinned with a grin, "Wu, that idiot, in the garrison, is there such a bunch of chirping things?"

Ye Ming's hand holding the broadsword was trembling slightly, his face was pale, as disgusting as if he had eaten a fly, and there was only one sentence left in his mouth, "Damn wild monkey, dare to blatantly provoke the lieutenant general in base city. You are dead, do you know you are dead!!!"

Even Gao Xuan couldn't help but curl his lips. Is this man really a lieutenant general of the defensive army? Or the special forces team? It's also out of taste.

Xue Mingfang took the opportunity to shout, "Two of you, two of you, give me the next one..."

In a blink of an eye, I was drowned in the noise of a crowd of hunters onlookers,

"Oh, Tier 4 vs. Tier 3, still thinking about moving rescue soldiers? Use force to suppress people? Mother, my guard army is rotten to the bone!"

"No wonder they are **** corpses and chaos in the party these days. With such a thing, can you protect Mingguang's comprehensiveness?"

"I bother..."

"It's so **** embarrassing."

Ye Ming's face turned from blue to black, "You, you are presumptuous! Do you dare to insult the garrison?"

Shan Ye sneered, "Old boy, can you change something new? Seeing the heavens, you will provoke the garrison, insult the garrison, and betray the bright light. The crow looks at the crow with black eyes. Do you really have this thought?"

"You...you presumptuous! Nonsense!"

A group of hunters sneered, humane,

"Oh, this man, he is kind of glass-hearted, or else, grandpa will teach you how to face this real world with strength?"

A garrison armed with guns and live ammunition suddenly rushed into the gate of Jiuzhan Palace. There were dozens of them.

"Special Operations Brigade, Wang Yang, is ordered to report!"

Ye Ming roared, "Grab them all! Grab them all for me!"

Wang Yang, carrying a heavy machine gun, was taken aback, "General Ye, this..."

"Don't talk nonsense! I want you to catch you, and you will be caught, rebels, no matter what you kill, if something goes wrong, I will fight it!"

"Yes! Special Forces Brigade, ready to fight!!",

"Wow!"

With the uniform sound of raising guns, the guns of the special forces brigade were aimed at all the evolutionaries in the Jiuzhan Palace at the same time.

They are all the masters who spend their lives in the wilderness all year round. When have they been pointed at by their own guns?

"Get them!"

"I thought I would be invincible with a source crystal gun? I really told you..."

"If you can't say you can't scold you, Mingguang has now become the utterance of the garrison?"

The hunters should be nonsense, should drink and drink, and have a few satires from time to time, but the white light on their bodies gradually diffused, chilling, and glanced at a group of big soldiers from the corner of their eyes.

Ye Ming was holding the winning ticket with a smile at the corner of his mouth, "Huang Dashan, Lord Shan, right? I, Ye Ming, have never been humiliated by the same person in my life..."

"boom!!!"

Before I finished speaking, the smooth mirror-like face of the axe zoomed in front of my eyes, and the whole person flew out in a cloud of mist, and two teeth clinked to the ground.

Shan Ye wiped the nosebleed from the face of the axe, "A lot of nonsense!"

Ye Ming got up and roared wildly, "Kill them, kill them!!!"

He hated everyone.

A brief silence.

"boom!"

A gunshot sounded.

Jiu Shan Palace...Oh no, outside Bafang Building, pedestrians on the main street heard the peculiar roar of Yuanjing firearms close at hand, and immediately went into a mess.

"Oh my God!"

"Is there a war?"

"Blood corpses attacked the upper city?"

In the Bafang Building, it seemed as if a blazing silver flame was burning, almost engulfing the entire building. The sound of gunfire, fighting, and roar became one piece, and even the ground vibrated.

From the direction of Qingquan Mountain, there was an angry rebuke that resounded through the bright light.

"Noisy!"

A silver light came through the air, directly smashing the roof of Bafang Building, and smashing in.

"boom!"

The shock wave was like a mushroom cloud, and the entire Bafang Building trembled violently twice.

But all the doors and windows were blown away, and fragments fell to the ground.

"Ye Ming, in the base city, who gave you the power to use thermal weapons?"

On the tall wooden beams in the Bafang Building with dragons and phoenixes, a strong middle-aged man stands tall, with plain eyes and thick eyebrows, like two heavy calligraphy pens with iron and silver hooks.

"Wen...Master Wen."

Wen Zhongjiu smiled faintly, and turned his eyes to Huang Dashan, "It's a short-sighted man...The eagle looks at the wolf, and has the resources of the tiger."

Uncle Huang sat on the ground, picked up a broken Qingquanshan jar, poured the last few drops of wine into his mouth, and poked Gao Xuan, "What is the tiger?"

Gao Xuan thought for a while, "Leader in the military!"

Shan Ye grinned, "Master Wu, Shan Ye is not a garrison for some ladies!"

Gao Xuan's mouth twitched. Sooner or later, this reckless man would die on a broken mouth.

The man on the beam of the room grabbed his robe and fell to the ground with his long hair flying, and a large hole exposing a bright yellow cloud covered the roof with two steps of sunlight hanging down, enveloping Master Wen, and the whole person was plated with a layer of golden light.

Huang Dashan crooked his mouth, his mother was more handsome than Lao Tzu.

"How about this wine?"

Shan Ye was taken aback, and then said, "Hey, fade out a bird."

"Oh?" Master Wen knelt down and picked up a fragment of the wine jar and smelled it, "Sixty-six degrees, ten years old, can't such a clear spring mountain be in your eyes?"

Shan Ye grinned, "Hey, this thing, fooling ordinary people can still be fooled, for evolutionary people to drink, so much less meaning."

Master Wen thought for a long time and nodded, "In your opinion, this Mingguang, there is also wine suitable for evolutionary people to drink?"

"That's not it, outside the city, Brother Lin's restaurant, that three-colored snake wine, sizzle...When Lao Tzu is Tier 4, he will be able to taste a drop of colored snake king wine, even if he is dead, it's his mother's worth. !"

Huang Dashan said with joy.

Master Wen groaned, "Outside the city, a tavern... Oh, it's interesting, my dear, warm wine."

Uncle Huang scratched his scalp, "It's so formal, so I want to get acquainted with Lord Shan? Well, Laozi Panshan team, Huang Dashan."

"Cough cough cough." Gao Xuan coughed fiercely. "This is the master of Qingquan Mountain Wine, Master Wen, the fifth-order senior awakener, Dashan, why don't you hurry up to salute?"

"..."

Huang Dashan's complexion changed transiently, a hideous pig waist wrinkled into an old chrysanthemum that bloomed once in twenty years.

"Hahaha...hahaha...it turns out to be an adult of Tier 5, Mr. Wen Wanfu Jinan will give birth to a son early and don’t care about the old...boy, as the saying goes, it’s not strange that you don’t know, Mr. Wen, you are so young, It doesn’t look like a Tier 5 old monster, isn’t it..."

"Cough cough cough!"

Wen Zhongjiu couldn't laugh or cry, "Shut up."

Ye Ming didn't dare to say a word on the sidelines, seeing that Wen Zhongjiu and Shan Ye "flirting and swearing" for a long time, and if this continues, the situation will be very unfavorable for Lao Tzu!

He tremblingly said, "Wen, Master Wen, I am Ye Ming from the Ye family, I..."

Wen Zhongjiu raised his eyebrows, "Oh, look at me, I look like your parents?"

Shan Ye "Oh ha ha ha" a weird smile, "My lord Ye Ming, hurry up and go home crying and complaining! Lao Tzu died, let your old dog come out to bite me?"

Wen Zhongjiu sullen his face and coughed slightly, "Do you know the Ye Family?"

"What the hell... I don't know."

Ye Ming's face turned blue and white, he was almost like a chameleon, and he couldn't say a word when he was choked by the mountain master, almost fainting.

Wen Zhongjiu said, "Take me to a tavern outside the city. I want to taste the wine you said is suitable for evolving people. What is it like?"

Shan Ye blinked, "No way."

"Yep?"

Wen Zhongjiu frowned, the Tier 5 Awakener's aura revealed a trace, Ye Ming almost sat on the ground.

Huang Dashan struggled to control the muscles on his face, showing a smile that was uglier than crying, and stammered,

"From what I know about Brother Lin, this kid must have gone out to sea to find ingredients secretly. Yesterday I saw that his eyes were wrong...just like drilling money in the eyes."