The urban strengthening system dominates the whole field

Sijue Peak is steep, and there are many dangerous places that are almost ninety degrees.

There have been many mountaineering enthusiasts who tried to conquer this dangerous peak, but died in the mountain one after another.

At this moment, near the top of Sijue Peak, there was a figure retreating down the mountain wall with difficulty.

He was wearing an old mountaineering suit, and his whole face was buried between the mountain walls because of the constant wind blowing down from the top of the mountain, and he didn't dare to look up.

The so-called going up the mountain is easy and going down the mountain is difficult, I saw that his whole body was trembling constantly, as if he was on the verge of falling.

An old voice angrily spread into the gust of wind.

"Damn! If it weren't for [Golden Mist and Silver Ginseng], which can only be seen in the early morning, I wouldn't be in such a miserable situation!"

The moment he spoke, he swallowed several gusts of wind one after another.

And beside him, he was holding a strange ginseng tightly.

The shape of that ginseng plant is extremely strange, with golden mist constantly spraying out from the top of the head, while silver mist is spraying from the soles of the feet at the same time.

Against the backdrop of the night, gold and silver are intertwined, which looks magnificent.

That figure seemed to protect the ginseng plant, so he didn't dare to use much force in his hand.

Just as he was carefully retreating down the mountain wall, the hand holding the ginseng suddenly lost his grip, and the whole person fell down the mountain wall!

After a few knocking and knocking sounds, mixed with a few painful murmurs...

Between the mountain walls, there was a moment of silence, only the strong wind was still blowing.

After a long time, a voice sounded from the night.

"The neighbor next door is numb, but fortunately there is a natural stone plank road here!"

A flashlight glowed against the night sky, illuminating a small section of the mountain wall.

The bright green light reflected Ye Zhong Lu's bruised face.

"hiss--"

Ye Zhong Lu frowned deeply, feeling the few places on his body that he hit just now, gasping for air in pain.

"Well, it seems that we can only wait for dawn before going down the mountain."

Ye Zhong Lu sighed silently, looked at the strange ginseng plant in his hand, and smiled: "Fortunately, the treasure is not lost.

Now I have all [Arowana Pearl] and [Gold Mist Silver Ginseng], and there are three left..."

Ye Zhong Lu raised his head, silently looked in the direction of the top of Sijue Peak, and sighed quietly.

"At the beginning, our four brothers were known as the Four Absolutes, and we formed a friendship with Jinlan on the top of the Sijue Peak, and we were proud of the 72 peaks.

But now... I'm the only old guy left to live on..."

"Changyong, Yonglu, Shangde...I miss you so much..."

Accompanied by the howling wind, the mournful voice of Ye Zhong Lu made people shudder.

......

On the same night, there was a man who got drunk alone on the second floor of the [Night Tribe] bar in Bailu City.

In a certain box, the wine bottles in front of Fan Mingen were already several empty.

With a drunken face and blurred eyes, he kept cursing: "Why?! Why is there such a person as Ye Hong in this world?!

I don't agree!I don't accept it! "

After drinking another bottle of wine, Fan Mingen patted the table angrily: "Waiter! Serve the wine! Give me ten more bottles!"

A Yetribe waiter rushed into the box anxiously and shouted: "Mr. Fan, you can't drink any more, your body won't be able to take it anymore!"

"Don't worry about me!" Fan Mingen stood up, knocked the waiter to the ground with a slap, and shouted angrily, "Take it if you tell me, don't talk nonsense!"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 869

The waiter had no choice but to cover his face and go out to fetch wine for Fan Mingen.

And not long after he left, a man wearing a peaked cap, sunglasses and a mask that almost completely surrounded his face entered the box.

"Are you... hiccup...who?"

Fan Mingen swayed from side to side, hiccupping again and again, pointing at the man who came in suddenly, and kept muttering, "For me... get out!"

The man took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of cold slanted eyes.

Immediately stepping forward, a figure appeared behind Fan Mingen like a ghost.

A palm was stamped on Fan Mingen's back, and he shouted, "Wake up!"

"vomit--"

Fan Mingen was beaten so badly by this sudden slap that he vomited out several mouthfuls of filth.

His body stumbled a few steps forward, straightened up, and his eyes had regained some clarity.

Fan Mingen looked at the man, and said in amazement, "You, who are you?!"

The man took off his mask, revealing his entire face.

When Fan Mingen saw his face, he couldn't help saying in horror: "Commander Ling!"

The person who came was the city commander of the city hall, Ling Yan!

Ling Yan glanced at Fan Mingen contemptuously: "Trash, he only uses alcohol to relieve his worries!"

After knowing that the person in front of him was Ling Yan, Fan Mingen lowered his head deafly again, and said with a wry smile: "Master Commander, are you even here to laugh at me, a trash?"

Ling Yan sneered: "I don't have that much free time, I'm only here to let you help me deal with one person."

"Master Commander really thinks of me, what can I do for you now?" Fan Mingen said with a wry smile.

"Of course." The corner of Ling Yan's mouth turned cold, "You know the person I asked you to deal with, and that is Ye Hong!"

Hearing the word Ye Hong, Fan Mingen raised his head abruptly as if in a state of stress, and said through gritted teeth, "Could it be possible that Commander-in-Chief and Ye Hong also have grudges?"

"You don't have to worry about that much, just say whether you want to or not."

"Of course I would! I wish Ye Hong would die!"

"very good......"

Ling Yan was about to speak, but suddenly put on his mask and sunglasses, and shouted at the door: "Who?!"

A figure holding a wine tray pushed open the door of the box, but it was the waiter who had just been taught a lesson by Fan Mingen.

When he saw Ling Yan's figure, he was slightly taken aback: "My guest, are you Boss Fan's friend?

If not, there will be an additional charge for coming to the second floor. "

Fan Mingen waved his hand at Ling Yan: "It's the waiter of the Ye tribe."

He said to the waiter again: "This is my friend, put the wine away, you can go out."

The waiter naturally nodded and bowed out of the box.

And when he didn't take a few steps, he suddenly quickened his pace with a look of panic.

"If you hear something incredible, you must report it to the boss as soon as possible!"

On the same second floor, Brother Li's office is located.

When the waiter hurriedly reported the news to Brother Li, Brother Li frowned deeply.

"The city commander Ling Yan and Fan Mingen conspired against Brother Ye?"

"Well, I have to inform Brother Ye about this matter..."

On the other side, after Ling Yan and Fan Mingen explained the details, they prepared to leave.

But at this moment, Fan Mingen stopped Ling Yan: "Master Commander, please stay!"

Ling Yan turned around and looked at Fan Mingen coldly: "What else is there?"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 870 Seriously Injured!

Looking at Ling Yan's icy eyes, Fan Mingen finally mustered up the courage to ask: "May I ask if the Commander is a legendary ancient warrior?"

Ling Yan narrowed his eyes, and a cold light burst out of them.

Fan Mingen was taken aback, waved his hands again and again and said, "Master Commander, please don't misunderstand, it's just because Yao Xianghe, the Patriarch of the Ji family, and I got very close and know a little about ancient warriors.

When Master Commander helped me sober up just now, his technique was very similar to those ancient warriors from the Ji family. "

When Ling Yan heard the name Yao Xianghe, he frowned slightly, and for some reason, his tone was much more relaxed than before: "If you have anything to say, just say it directly, don't beat around the bush."

Fan Mingen immediately gritted his teeth: "Can I ask Lord Commander to help me teach someone a lesson?"

"Who?"

"It's the owner of this bar, Brother Li!"

Fan Mingen said with a look of resentment: "Brother Li led someone to kill my master Dong Yiming!

I often come to this bar, just looking for opportunities for revenge.

But he is always accompanied by a large group of bodyguards, so I would like to ask the Commander for help..."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Yan put on his hat, sunglasses and other equipment again, and walked towards the door.

Just when Fan Mingen was disappointed, Ling Yan's cold voice came from the door: "I can't kill him for you, I can only paralyze him for a lifetime."

"Paralyzed?" Fan Mingen's eyes widened in excitement, and his whole body trembled excitedly: "Okay! This is more enjoyable than killing him!"

He looked at the back of Ling Yan's leaving, and his pupils were silent: "After cleaning up Brother Li, the next step is you, Ye Hong!"

......

Brother Li was about to send the information just now to Ye Hong when he heard two muffled groans from the door.

Then there was the sound of two bodies falling to the ground.

Brother Li, who has been around the rivers and lakes for a long time, of course knows what those voices mean, and his pupils suddenly shrink.

He bent down hastily and pulled out a black pistol from the drawer.

But before he opened the safety lock, a pair of leather shoes appeared in his sight.

Brother Li raised his head with difficulty, and met a pair of cold eyes.

Although the visitor covered his face tightly with sunglasses and a mask, Brother Li still guessed the identity of the visitor by relying on the information just now.

"Master Commander?"

"Oh my, what does Commander mean by this?

You don't have to be so irritable if you want to come to me to make tea with Xiao Li, right? "

Brother Li glanced at the wide-open door, and found that several of his subordinates were already lying unconscious in the doorway, his eyelids twitched slightly.

Ling Yan didn't say a word, but stepped out fiercely!

"what!"

A scream came from Brother Li's mouth.

A huge force came out from Ling Yan's leather shoes, and directly passed into Brother Li's wrist.

Brother Li, who has no martial arts skills, was almost crushed with his entire arm by this kick.

The pistol in his hand flew out uncontrollably.

"Xingyiquan·Zi Xing!"

Ling Yan staggered his fists, like a crocodile with its mouth wide open, suddenly pounced on Brother Li who had no resistance!

There were screams one after another, and then the screams became weaker and weaker, until there was no sound at all...