One Step to The End

"There is no war in Jiangdong", which was still circulating about an hour ago, but it was verified shortly afterwards. The people who said this were too knowledgeable.

Human beings have no power to fight back. They were flattened in the blink of an eye. It was really not a war. Many people were still embarrassed when they saw the water ghost entering the city, and they didn't swallow the skewers in their mouths.

Can water ghosts go ashore? Can you jump to the wall at once? Teeth gnawing cannons? How can aquatic plants become refined? Nima! This is too much...

The minds of the residents of Longjiang Fort were in confusion, full of question marks and exclamation marks. Seven hundred to eight hundred thousand people blew the pot together, screaming and screaming one after another.

If the artillery position was not fired, the big devil’s big move was completely reimbursed. The rocket missiles were even gnawed by the water ghosts. The teeth were good and the wires were not let go. Only the escaped tanks and the tanks fought sporadically. Cannon, but also did not last for five minutes.

Humans soon discovered that the dead race not only attacked the city, but also surrounded them. In the past, they were raised as pigs if they were not attacked. Finally, I realized how terrifying the Great Demon King’s individual combat capability is.

"Hot pot beer crayfish, hum~ surrender does not kill! surrender does not kill..."

There was a burst of noisy horns, and sheets of sheets were erected on the intact wall, held high by the black-scaled Yaksas, only to see that it was written in blood-red big letters-don't run! Don't mess! Sitting at home and waiting for liberation, King Ren Mansion declares!

"The Mansion of King Ren? Zhao Guanren..."

The people who fled were all stunned. The news of King Ren’s Mansion had spread throughout the country through the trails. Everyone knew who it was when the name was revealed. Moreover, there was no sign of the water ghosts slaughtering the city. The human beings gradually stabilized, but they were all in their hearts. A strange thought came out.

The devil is coming?

"Bai Ming! Great Devil, I saw her on TV..."

Someone in the barbecue shop exclaimed, and immediately revealed countless sneaky heads, just watching a group of people walk out of the bathing bath under the shining of pink neon lights, but the Bai Ming in a white dress is not the protagonist.

"Zhao Guanren!"

All the witnesses exclaimed in a low voice. It was Zhao Guanren who was surrounded by him. He was wearing a slim black suit. The one who was wearing a pair of sunglasses in the evening was wearing a pair of oily hair combs. It was a Burberry beige. The windbreaker was draped over the shoulders.

What a shame!

This is everyone’s first feeling. Behind Zhao Guanren are the two female demon kings, Qingbai Shuangjiao, Du Sha and Tianzhu closely behind. Nan Ming led the thirteen hairpins one step behind, and followed behind them in two rows of flowers. Grid rushed to the west.

However, even if Zhao Guanren was arrogant, his subordinates were actually so angry.

The two majestic orcs who opened the way were awe-inspiring, but there were several large gold chains hanging around their necks, three Hermes around their waist, and ten gold bracelets with diamonds on their ten fingers.

Si Ming and Nangong are also in golden dragon scale armor, guarding them around Zhao Guanren with their swords. They are clearly the configuration of the imperial guards.

But the two were each wearing a pair of toad mirrors, Nangong’s ears were still holding a cigarette, and Si Ming was spinning a gold-shell lighter between his fingers. The imperial guards didn’t see it, and the urban and rural underworld was full of temperament.

"Oh! So many demon kings..."

The sighting people exclaimed again. Their knowledge of the devil remained at the purple fire stage. When they saw a large number of purple-eyed little demon kings appearing behind them, they were all stunned, but they were afraid not because they were too grounded. NS.

The male little devil is in a black suit with a small gold chain, his shirt is open, and his pectoral muscles are exposed. The female little devil is in a white skirt with glasses, carrying a briefcase in his hand, and dressed as a female secretary in the workplace.

"Whose house is going to be demolished..."

I don’t know any brain damage muttered a word, but no one at the scene actually refuted him. Zhao Guanren's posture is too much like a real estate developer. He brought together employees, thugs, and female secretaries. With a big hand, he demolished and covered them, specializing in disobedient nails. .

"Mr. Zhao has come to demolish the house, yes! Real estate development..."

"Really! The guys are ready, the orcs are all carrying axes..."

"There is no war in Jiangdong, with the guarantee of the dead clan, building a new house will definitely sell..."

People took out their mobile phones to send messages. The direction of the wind changed in an instant, and everyone’s doubts were solved in an instant. It’s no wonder that the dead won’t kill people when they take down the county seat. They spend a long time developing real estate. Only Zhao Guanren is the only one who moved in so strongly. Come out.

"Mr. Zhao! You can't eat supper, try it, don't need money..."

A plump proprietress took the courage and walked to the entrance of the supper stall and beckoned. When Zhao Guanren saw the full bowl of crayfish, he immediately evoked countless memories. Little Qinglong is a top-notch item!"

"Oh~ Mr. Zhao is really an expert..."

The proprietress immediately brought in two boxes of beer and opened them all for them to drink casually. When other shop owners saw this, they nodded and walked out, greeting them to eat and drink.

"Hey~ this bug is so dirty, I won't eat it..."

Dusha shook her head pickingly, swam to the next door with a few water snakes, and developed a keen interest in skewers, but Qin Biqing and Tianzhu were full of praise.

"Mr. Zhao!"

The proprietress asked with a smile, "How much will the new house be sold for for a flat? Is there a guarantee by zombies and will not fight in the future?"

"Who said I'm going to build a house..."

Zhao Guanren pushed the sunglasses on top of his head, grabbed two crayfishes and pointed them to the sides. He said: "You can't see well, I am a male demon king, and a female demon king will accompany you. Can't you see it?"

"I can see it! Demolition, first demolish and then build..."

The proprietress Mu nodded in a daze. Lu's big head, who had just drank a sip of beer, sprayed out with a "poof", wiped her mouth and said depressed: "Do you think we are like developers?"

"Like!"

The proprietress added: "The circle of friends has spread, saying that you want to develop real estate, otherwise, why are you carrying an axe?"

"Who carries the axe..."

Zhao Guanren turned his head and saw that the latter part of the speech was incapable of being spoken. The two brothers Kadan carried a big axe, and squatted next door to eat other people’s roast lamb. The little demon kings also squatted down on the street, like a group of little rascals. The mouthful of the string.

"We are not here to build a house, we are here..."

Lu Datou shouted in embarrassment, and no one knew what to say. Sadan suddenly mumbled: "Brother! I'm going to make a big shot now. The house collapsed with an axe. Where will I go to demolish it in the future!"

"Yep!"

Kadan nodded and said: "Brother tell you! Demolition is the most profitable. I was in Fenghuo Dazhai, and someone gave me 50,000 yuan for demolishing a building, and it was over after spraying two fireballs. The money is the same as for nothing!"

Si Ming yelled from the rear again: "Boss! Do you have a Marlboro Marlboro Road? Bring me one. Don't demolish your house. If there is anything that can be demolished in the small broken house, demolish the building if you want to demolish it!"

"Let's demolish! Please, demolish a few more buildings and it will be bigger..."

"I have a land certificate, so I just need to open one and return two..."

"I demolished my house, my house has good feng shui..."

Everyone in the street was yelling. Zhao Guanren looked at the proprietress with black lines, and suddenly said in frustration: "Okay! We are here to develop real estate. Jiangjing Garden House, 10,000 yuan per square meter, buy a house and get a Renwang badge. , The zombies dare not bite when they see it!"

"So cheap? I want to order two sets..."

The proprietress held up **** excitedly, and as a result a street almost exploded again, all clamoring to book a room.

"Order a fart! Walk around..."

Zhao Guan benevolently covered his face and left. The TV reporters he had agreed upon were gone, and he could be treated as a contractor when he came out with the big devil. What kind of face did he have to confuse.

"Don't look for it! Divide by yourself..."

Kadan threw down a big golden chain and chased it out. The golden chain he wore was longer and thicker than a leather belt. A group of small bosses almost went crazy with excitement. They praised the difference between the zombies in the Palace of Ren, and they actually paid back their food when they ate. Big boss in real estate.

"I just said don't wear such a show, the banner is not played out, let people become developers..."

The head of Lu sighed and walked into the Bao Chang’s mansion. Wu Bao’s family members were all taken down. Zhao Guanren was also depressed. He walked into the office and picked up the phone on the desk. He dialed a number and said, "Zheng Shi eight. I am Zhao Guanren!"

"Haha~ I knew it was you..."

Zheng Shiba smiled on the phone: "Lord Zhao! You don't always play cards according to common sense. You actually mobilize the army of the dead to develop real estate, but I have to admire this trick. The dead are a golden sign. I want to buy some houses at your place!"

"..."

Zhao Guanren sighed silently and said: "Don't be sloppy with me. I will let you make a living. You actually threw a nuclear bomb on my head. Are you afraid that I won't die, or want to take revenge?"

"I am definitely not targeting you. Such a good opportunity is fleeting. If it is you, you will start without hesitation..."

Zheng Shiba smiled and said: "From the moment you let me go, I have never regarded you as an enemy anymore. Now you are planting a flag in Longjiang again to carry the anti-devil flag for our human race. I am Zheng Shi. Eight will no longer be alone anymore, and you should understand some things if I don't say them!"

"Depend on!"

Zhao Guanren said angrily: "Don't say so disgusting, I am not your friend, where is my master Gao Jie, let her come over and listen to the phone!"

"Gao Jie thought you were dead, so he had a big fight with me and hit me a panda eye..."

Zheng Shiba smiled bitterly: "She left with the Punisher the day before yesterday. The Punisher is an independent group led by her with full authority. I don't know where it is currently, but it will definitely be launched before Yongye's clone arrives. Full attack!"

Zhao Guanren asked, "How did you know that Yongye's clone did not come out, and who told you?"

"Does this still need to be said? If you are alive, it means that Yongye is dead..."

Zheng Shiba said: "The dead race is now a mess, and the clone will arrive at the earliest tomorrow night, but I am worried that Yong Ye is deliberately showing weakness and wants to kill us all. After all, he took the Eighteen Demon King and sent out together, there is a kind of conspiracy. The taste is not like his style!"

"Let me tell you this, Yong Ye is not the fiercest one, there is a guy who is more powerful than him..."

Zhao Guanren said Yang Huayong briefly, and Zheng Shiba was silent for a while before he said: "It seems that we have to do our best this time, otherwise we may really be annihilated. I will lead the army to fight tomorrow morning. Let's make the decision!"

"Play Xuan Ye! I don't like little devil..."

Zhao Guanren hung up the phone after speaking, but Wang Yaoyao ran in again and said, holding the satellite phone, "Your master Gao Jie called. She said she was with Zhang Xinyue!"