Zhang Liangyu stared at the adjutant with his eyes widened:

"You are also a member of the Zhang family!"

Cong Ye let go of the hand holding the adjutant's clothes and sat lazily on the sofa.

"He is a member of the Zhang family, and you are also a member of the Zhang family."

He held the meteorite copper in his hand and tossed it up and down:

"We came to Northeast China just to find the Zhang family and give this to them."

Cong also placed the meteorite copper on the table.

Zhang Liangyu shook his head:

"I want to fight, and the fallen copper cannot be left in my hands."

Otherwise, once he dies on the battlefield, the fallen copper will most likely fall into the hands of the Japanese.

"What should I do?"

Cong Ye asked him while holding his chin.

Zhang Liangyu thought for a moment and said, "Leave it to Zhang Qiling."

Cong Ye and the adjutant looked at each other: "We don't know where Zhang Qiling is, let alone what he looks like."

Zhang Liangyu fell into memories: "When I left the Zhang family, the new Zhang Qiling had been selected. I have seen his appearance. You go to the Zhang family ancient building first. He is very likely to be there. I will be with you." Before leaving, I will send his portrait to you."

It seems that this trip was not in vain.

Cong Ye nodded: "Okay."

……

city ​​gate.

Sparsely populated.

Cong Ye and his adjutant were sitting in the car, waiting for Zhang Liangyu's people.

The Zhang Family Ancient Building is in the mountains on the outskirts. They rented a car and arrived at the city gate agreed with Zhang Liangyu. They planned to get Zhang Qiling's portrait later and immediately go to the Zhang Family Ancient Building.

"coming."

The adjutant looked out the window.

In early spring, the yellow reeds that have not faded away from winter are swaying.

A figure vaguely emerged from it.

Cong Ye narrowed his eyes, and the emerald python climbed onto his shoulder silently.

"The person who came is not Zhang Liangyu's."

Cong Ye finished his words.

The bullet penetrated the glass window and shot between his eyebrows.

"clang……"

The sound of bells coming from the horizon was blocked.

A golden lotus bloomed between Cong Ye's eyebrows.

The bullets were annihilated inch by inch in the golden light.

This is the red envelope that Cong Ye grabbed from Master Guanyin. The lotus growing in the purple bamboo forest is nourished by the nectar in the jade bottle. It is no longer an ordinary lotus.

The golden lotus reintegrated into Cong Ye's eyebrows.

Cong also released the emerald python.

He slowly took out the machine gun from the long black box in the back seat.

Bullets flew like snowflakes.

Blood splattered.

People don't offend me, I don't offend people.

Everyone has killed Cong Ye, so why does he need the Holy Mother's Heart?

3 minute later.

Only the adjutant was left standing.

His cheeks were splattered with blood, and his face, which Cong also praised as well-behaved, was covered with a thick layer of frost.

If a bullet enters the body, as long as it does not hit the lifeblood, it will have a certain amount of time to survive.

Cong also found someone who seemed to be able to speak, and stepped on the other person's arm that was shot.

"what!"

The wound was severely compressed.

The man crawling on the ground and trying to escape let out a scream.

"Who are you?"

Cong Ye's eyes swept across the other person's face.

Not like Japanese.

Since they are not Japanese, who else is there?

Cong also knew the other party's intentions.

——Metalite copper.

He had just arrived, and there were only a handful of people in the Northeast who knew him. There was no need for anyone to put in so much effort on him, unless it was for the sake of falling copper.

In addition to the Japanese, there is another force competing for the fallen copper.

They were hiding behind it, and it was only now that they finally couldn't help but reveal their true nature.

Cong is also curious about who the force behind this is.

The man didn't say anything and spit out poisonous blood from his mouth.

Took poison.

Cong also moved his feet.

He glanced at the adjutant, who returned to his side and was looking him up and down to see if he was injured.

Cong also pointed to his cheek.

The adjutant's heart tightened, and without thinking, he held Cong Ye's cheek with his hand and looked at his cheek carefully: "Is your face hurt?"

"..." Cong Ye patted down the adjutant's hand and poked the adjutant's face helplessly: "I mean there is blood on your face."

The adjutant breathed a sigh of relief. When he put down his hand, he thought of what he had just done. He suddenly blushed and wiped his cheek while looking at Cong Ye carefully.

Cong Ye didn't pay much attention to such trivial matters.

He squatted down and tried to find clues on the corpses.

"Adjutant, look."

Cong also raised their hands.

The adjutant knelt down next to him and quickly discovered something unusual: "Their fingers are very long."

Cong Ye nodded: "Yes, he is longer than ordinary people. That's just one person, but everyone is like that."

Cong also thought of the tattoos on the backs of the adjutant and Zhang Qishan, and simply tore off their clothes.

Not long after his death, he was shot again and his blood flowed faster than usual.

The tattoo on his back is also revealed.

Cong Ye touched his chin with interest: "Interesting, they also have tattoos on their bodies, but the patterns are different. They are...phoenixes."

The world is getting more and more interesting.

Cong also looked at the adjutant.

The adjutant looked solemn, as if he knew something.

"You know them?"

Cong Ye asked after seeing this.

The adjutant explained seriously: "Before I left the Zhang family when I was a child, I heard about the Wang family, a family that is as secretive as the Zhang family. They have phoenix tattoos on their bodies."

Cong also nodded: "In other words, these people are the Wang family."

He thought of a question: "As long as Jiumen knows about the fallen copper in my hand, and the four people in the box yesterday..."

Cong Ye looked at the adjutant: "So, the influence of the Wang family has either penetrated into the Nine Sects, or it has penetrated into the military and political circles."

The adjutant pursed his lips, acquiescing to Cong Ye's words.

Cong Ye sighed: "It seems that the Wang family is very powerful."

There was no sincerity in what he said.

Because no matter how powerful the opponent is, he is always more powerful.

Who let him lean against the big tree to enjoy the shade?

"Mr. Wu!"

Zhang Liangyu's voice sounded.

His eyes shifted from Cong Ye to the corpses everywhere. After seeing the tattoos on these people, his expression became even more ugly.

"This is a portrait."

Zhang Liangyu originally wanted someone to send him off, but he was still worried, so he came over in person.

He smelled the smell of blood from far away, and his heart skipped a beat. He was worried that someone would attack them because of Yutong.

Now it seems that someone has indeed taken action.

"Are you all right?"

Zhang Liangyu asked.

Cong Ye shook his head: "It's okay."

He held the portrait scroll in his hand and said to Zhang Liangyu: "General Zhang, I'm sorry to bother you here. Let's go first."

Zhang Liangyu nodded: "Okay! You go first, leave this place to me."

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