Chapter 672

If forced to do so, Ye Tianlong doesn't like killing people, let alone killing people.

But in order to successfully complete the task tomorrow, and to completely let the dragon and snake vomit blood, Ye Tianlong asked Han Qinhu to mobilize the tiger division to destroy the opponent's stronghold.

After the third aunt's condition deteriorated and Ye Tianlong discovered that it was related to Manguo, he guessed that it was related to Dragon Snake Yin in order to drain his own strength.

This will make it easier for Heipaomen's diehard loyalists to get back the prize for the dying Long Santong.

So after coming out of Sanyi's house, Ye Tianlong made a series of arrangements to make the oriole stare at the suspicious person behind him.

At the same time, they gathered dinosaurs and Han Qinhu to eat supper in a large crowd, to resolve the attack of the dragon and the snake, and also locked the secret base established by the other party in Mingjiang.

He wanted Long She Yin to get up the next morning and vomit blood.

At one o'clock in the morning, four heavy trucks rushed into a garden locked by the oriole, and the six guards guarding the door were knocked into flight on the spot.

The dying feller, at the last glance, saw one after another burly figures jumping from the car, with a black vest and a hand-held fire axe.

Each of them had eyes that were as cloudy as steel, and their faces were even more fierce and violent. They rushed forward, like a leopard rushing to prey...

Ten seconds after this group of people rushed out, the target garden fell into chaos in an instant, and a **** killing began!

At dawn, thousands of miles away, Manguo, the rain is flying, a building next to the Leigong River.

The structure of the manor looked like a tower from a distance. The surrounding walls were lined with various dead bodies, and the mottled appearance looked terrifying.

On both sides of the door, there are two statues of young girls bleeding from seven orifices. In short, the whole building looks very gloomy.

This morning, the sky was raining, but there were still many mature men in black clothes and amulets standing around the manor.

They don't have weapons in their hands, but standing at the entrance of the manor, they present a gloomy atmosphere, which makes the animals and birds subconsciously stay away.

At 7:15, a black-clothed woman walked quickly into the manor and drove straight to the innermost building.

Two minutes later, she stood in a dimly lit hall, looking respectfully at a black-clothed old man without making a sound.

The black-clothed old man was mumbling words around a stone bed at this time, and his left hand was still placed on the stone bed from time to time, tapping and rubbing it, like a great god.

On the stone bed lay Long Santong with blood stains, eyes closed, but his face was peaceful.

Long Santong's wound has been bandaged, and there is a black medicine on it, which is very unpleasant, but the wound seems to have begun to scar.

It took about ten minutes for the black-clothed old man to complete the whole ritual, and then sat down on the ground profusely, his expression looking a little tired.

After the black-clothed woman waited for him to take a breath for a while, she took a step forward and respectfully spoke to the black-clothed old man sitting on the futon:

"Master, there is no news from Mingjiang, and they have lost contact."

The black-clothed old man was sixty years old, his face was very thin, his hands and feet were not strong, and he felt that he would break at any time, but his eyes were piercing.

This person is the top gangster of the black robe group in Manchester, Long She Yin.

Hearing the report from the black-clothed woman, it seemed that Dragon Sheyin, who hadn't rested much, slowly opened his eyes, bursting out a fascinating light:

"Lost contact? How could you lose contact? Are they all dead?"

His voice was very hoarse, with a piercing sharpness: "Accordingly, Ye Tianlong should be the one who died. Could it be that I lost my wife and broke down?"

The black-clothed woman knelt down when she heard the words, her face was frightened: "They lost contact in the middle of the night."

"At half past ten, I contacted Agula. She was sending two of her best sisters to attack Ye Tianlong who was eating supper."

"She is also confident and confident, as long as the special potassium cyanide on the towel touches Ye Tianlong's face, he will die on the spot."

She quickly explained the situation last night: "I called her again at 11:30 and asked if the two sisters were assassinated."

"She was a little upset at the time and told me that she hadn't received any news for the time being. At the same time, she told me that the two sisters who were killed had lost contact.

The dragon and the snake said coldly, "Does this still need to be asked? Man, it must be dead."

The black-clothed woman grunted and swallowed her mouth water: "I also thought that they were ill-advised, so I advised Agula to hide in another place."

"After all, Mingjiang is in Ye Tianlong's territory, and the mission failed. He pursued it, I'm afraid Agula and the others are threatened."

"She said yes, she would consider taking dozens of sisters to hide, but I listened to her as perfunctory."

"So I called at one o'clock to remind, but found that it couldn't get through."

Then she quickly added: "But I have activated the dark line, and at most one hour, the matter will be found out."

Dragon Snake snorted: "You are just trash. I set up such a good game for you, but it didn't achieve the effect I wanted at all."

"Even if you can't kill Ye Tianlong, as long as you hurt and maimed him, I feel better in my heart, and Long Santong will get better because of the news."

The woman in black quickly lowered her head: "Yingxiu is incompetent."

"Ding!"

At this moment, her mobile phone vibrated, and after taking a look at the number, she hurriedly got up to answer the phone. After a while, she walked back and knelt straight:

"Master, there is news from Mingjiang that all 37 sisters, including Agoura, were killed."

The black-clothed woman was full of grief and anger, tears overflowing: "Our garden in Mingjiang was also burned by Ye Tianlong."

"Asshole!"

Long She Yin slapped the ground angrily, and a murderous intent appeared on his old face: "Ye Tianlong, you bastard, you have killed so many lovers and deceived me too much."

At this moment, he completely forgot about his calculations and attacks on Ye Tianlong.

"First, Long Santong was seriously injured, and Li Xiu eight people were killed, and now Agoura and the others are also killed. Sooner or later, I will cut you thousands of times."

Long She Yin was very angry, and his expression became more gloomy. After speaking, he coughed heavily again, and his body couldn't stop bending, making it uncomfortable.

"Master, don't be agitated. You have contracted a cold and healed Brother Long again, and your body is very overdrawn."

Upon seeing this, Yingxiu rushed over and held onto Long Sheyin's body and advised: "You are so angry that Ye Tianlong is in the middle of her arms."

"I'm fine."

Long She Yin stopped his cough, and then a flash of light flashed in his eyes: "I won't be mad at him."

"How can I die without cutting him a thousand times?"

He can be said to be new and old hatred to Ye Tianlong, a resentment from his heart, but he also knows that being angry has no meaning.

"It's a pity that the kid was too insidious and cunning. He put Long Santong on the line and consumed 60% of my mana to save him."

There was a trace of regret on Long She Yin's face: "Otherwise, I have already fought him in Mingjiang now."

Yingxiu said in a low voice, "Master, it's okay. He will be killed sooner or later if he is long in Japan."

"Although we can't participate this time, it doesn't mean that Ye Tianlong can successfully complete the mission. I don't know how many forces are spying."

She comforted Long She Yin: "Maybe Ye Tianlong will die in other people's hands."

"Even if Ye Tianlong escorted Tianyao No.1 to the Rong family, we don't care. We have recovered from the injury and regained our vitality, looking for a chance to kill to the capital."

She flattered the old man: "As long as the master's state is at its peak, who can be the enemy if you look at the capital? It will be like taking away Tianyao No. 1 by then."

"The capital?"

Hearing these two words, the corner of Long She Yin's mouth moved a little, his killing intent was two points weaker, and with a trace of fear, he muttered to himself:

"I don't know if he is dead."

Yingxiu was taken aback for a moment: "Master, who is dead yet?"

Dragon Snake Yin struggled to squeeze out a sentence: "A butcher, a butcher for a thousand years."

He looked down at his left hand, which was missing a finger.

If that person is alive, let alone the capital, even Huaxia, Long She Yin dare not set foot.