When Zhao Wenguang and the others flooded the army, Ye Tianlong was staying in the garden bedroom, holding Pu Zhenyun's hand to give encouragement.

The drug addicted woman not only smashed like crazy, but also tore off her clothes and hit the wall. The sedative was also difficult to work, and she was struggling desperately when tied up.

Only Ye Tianlong appeared in front of her to be safe.

So Ye Tianlong stayed in the room almost all night, comforting Pu Zhenyun while holding her hand for encouragement.

Pu Zhenyun endured the torment of drug addiction, and Ye Tianlong also endured the torment of desire.

Pu Zhenyun's mature and hot body, from time to time panting, and the spring light when twisting, is a torture to Ye Tianlong who is watching the night.

Especially when Pu Zhenyun was out of control and pulled Ye Tianlong to shout for me, Ye Tianlong felt even more uncomfortable as if she had fallen into an ant pile.

Naturally enchanting, with curvy eyes, red lips, and full body, Pu Zhenyun is no different from a seductive fairy.

Fortunately, at dawn, Pu Zhenyun survived the attack and fell asleep, so Ye Tianlong could get out for breakfast.

Ye Tianlong took a bath, cleaned himself up, and then went to the dining room to have breakfast.

"Eighty percent of the guards were killed and injured, and Washam, who was joining in the fun, died."

Ye Tianlong just sat down, Zhao Wenguang also appeared in front of Ye Tianlong, his face was wet, and he didn't know whether it was sweat or rain.

"I wanted to fire a few shots to kill a group of wounded people, but I didn't want to start seeing them half-dead."

"This battle was really good, and more than 400 people were killed without a single shot, and the entire guard battalion was abandoned."

He pulled a chair and sat down: "Wa Chong was also blasted to his head by the rolling log."

However, Zhao Wenguang still feels a little regretful. He originally hoped to catch Wa Cail alive and extract some secrets from his mouth, but he was beaten to death by a stick.

"Come on, eat something."

Ye Tianlong asked the Oriole to bring Zhao Wenguang a hot towel while pushing the hot meal over: "Add a little energy."

"This battle can let us relax."

"Such a heavy blow that is almost annihilated will make Songchai angry, but it will also make him cautious, and will never rush forward like last night."

He poured another cup of soy milk for Zhao Wenguang: "We don't need to change our foothold for now."

Although Ye Tianlong made an ambush deployment, he did not expect that the result of the battle last night would be so great that even the thorns were killed.

Zhao Wenguang bit half of a bun to replenish his body energy, with a smile on his face:

"Ne Win is dead, Agu is killed, and the three major generals are also killed by Zhuotai and Wa Chou. Soon guess there is only one ‘big beast’ warrior left."

"No matter how hard he holds his footing, I'm afraid he will lose his dominant position."

Having said that, he changed his words: "But is it too wasteful for us to recuperate at this time? It stands to reason that we should take advantage of the victory and pursue it."

"It seems that you are still wary in your bones."

Ye Tianlong smiled and took a sip of the soy milk: "I thought you were sitting in the black triangle for half a year, and you weren't that addicted to war."

There was a hint of helplessness on Zhao Wenguang's face: "The black triangle is no longer the black triangle it used to be, now it's a mess."

"The monster butcher turtle shrank and healed his wounds, and the tip of the black knife completely surrendered. The wealthy people looked at each other with courage, and Mr. Mei Hua recognized money but not people.

"In the past six months, apart from a little turbulence in the first two months, the next four months are almost a pension for me."

Zhao Wenguang said frankly: "Although the three giants of the Black Triangle are very prestigious, it is still interesting for me to fight."

Ye Tianlong laughed: "Hahaha, you don't know the blessing in the blessing."

Zhao Wenguang also responded with a smile: "In fact, Ye Shao is the same."

"With your current strength and status, why do you need to come by yourself to save someone?"

"The reason why I ventured to come to Cui Country is just because of the fighting spirit flowing in my bones and the restless blood."

When Ye Tianlong smiled frankly, Zhao Wenguang stuffed the buns into his mouth, chewed and swallowed: "By the way, Ye Shao, I will tell you a funny thing."

Ye Tianlong was startled slightly: "Interesting?"

Zhao Wenguang smiled and nodded: "Do you know who the Black Triangle is currently under?"

Ye Tianlong picked up a pancake and said, "Aside from the mysterious Mr. Plum, whether it is strength or manpower, the rich are the strongest."

"That was before..."

Zhao Wenguang raised a smile, drank a sip of soy milk, and replied: "Now it's you...no, to be precise, it is the Tianlong cultivator who has the most people."

Ye Tianlong squinted his eyes: "Tianlongjiao? Uncle Mi?"

He suddenly remembered what Bailihua had said to him. Uncle Mi created a Heavenly Dragon Sect in the Black Triangle, which developed extremely rapidly.

Zhao Wenguang nodded: "Yes, it is the one created by Uncle Mi. You are the leader of the Tianlong Sect, and Uncle Mi is the preacher."

"The prestige of your various achievements, the lure of the Lu Family, plus the brainwashing skills of Uncle Mi, now Tianlong teaches a total of 300,000 followers."

"You go to the Black Triangle now, and you can meet the preacher when you go to the toilet, and persuade you to join the Dragon Sect and escape the sea of ​​suffering."

Zhao Wenguang whispered: "Not only do the people have a huge foundation, but many of the soldiers talked about it, and many even converted."

"Now you are so popular in the Black Triangle."

He jokingly said: "If you were to make your identity clear in the past, you would definitely be empty."

Ye Tianlong smiled bitterly when he heard the words, and then sighed softly: "This Uncle Mi... really nonsense... It's just my record, how can anyone believe it?"

He remembered Bailihua saying that Uncle Mi’s confidence in brainwashing was to spread all kinds of false records on the Internet, including killing 28 presidents.

Uncle Mi believed in these things that he didn't even believe in himself.

"Jesus was nailed to the cross and resurrected three days after his death."

Zhao Wenguang told Ye Tianlong what he knew: "There are people who believe in this. If you kill 28 presidents, of course there are people who believe in."

"Uncle Mi has left the Lu family now and built the Tianlong Sect headquarters in the Black Triangle."

Ye Tianlong narrowed his eyes slightly, wanted to say something but finally smiled helplessly...

Seeing Ye Tianlong's helpless expression, Zhao Wenguang stopped the topic in due course, and changed the subject: "Ye Shao, are we looking for Babu next?"

"The chaos continues to be good for us, and we have the opportunity to fish in troubled waters, otherwise we will soon be locked in by the National Defense Forces."

Ye Tianlong faintly said: "And Babu is the biggest chess piece that has set off the Jade Country."

While talking and laughing, the oriole phone rang, he answered for a while, then walked over and spoke softly to Ye Tianlong:

"Bab has fallen."

Ye Tianlong wiped his lips with a tissue: "Contact Canshou and Tianmo..."

Zhao Wenguang's eyes lit up: "Are we going to save Babu?"

"Do not!"

Ye Tianlong firmly said: "Kill him!"