I am the Great Protector of the Soldier King

Zhu Qingyu originally wanted to take a taxi to Wanfu City, but several drivers stopped him and refused to take them because they were not on the right road, which made him feel angry.

He had no choice but to use his immortal skills and follow the car at a speed of forty kilometers per hour. When people passing by saw a fierce man with yellow hair and a yellow beard running at such a speed, they couldn't help but exclaimed: "Look, the foreigner's physique is... It’s different, no wonder we Chinese are called the sick men of East Asia!”

After Zhu Qingyu arrived at Wanfucheng, he saw the colorful flags of the sales department hanging high, the door open, and a huge slogan "Warm congratulations to Hong Kong Wanfeng Real Estate for taking over the Wanfucheng project" hanging above the sales department. There was also a sign saying "Sales Department of Wanfucheng project" hanging at the door. " and "Wanfu City Project Security Department" two signs; machines roared on the construction site, and two signs "Hong Kong Wanfeng Real Estate Group Co., Ltd." and "Biancheng Labor Service Co., Ltd." were hung in front of the door of Building 4; All the security guards have been replaced, wearing security uniforms with stun batons inserted into their waists. Fat Winter Melon and Scarface, who have not been seen for a long time, are patrolling the construction site in a arrogant manner.

When Zhu Qingyu saw it, his blood immediately surged up and he was filled with anger. It seemed that the government had taken back the assets of Wanfu City and transferred them to Guo Wuxia. Wanfu City had lost all its money and lost both people and money! He really wanted to go up and smash the sign, drive away the security guards, and take back Wanfu City!

But now the situation was urgent. The special police vehicle was already speeding towards the mountains of Fuyuan. He could only stare at it and continue on his way.

He couldn't care less, and after running for a few steps, he shot up into the sky like an arrow from a string...

Half an hour later, Zhu Qingyu arrived at the entrance of the cave in the poppy field. At this time, Zuo Dingjun was making a fire and cooking, and Zuo Dingmin was lying on the mat in the hut.

Seeing Zhu Qingyu back, Zuo Dingjun shouted happily: "Minister Zhu is here, and we are going to eat right away."

Zhu Qingyu estimated that it would take Xu Shijiang and the others at least nearly three hours to get here, so he said calmly: "Dinner will be served soon, there is something important." After that, he took a few steps to the cliff mouth and observed the Yinyang Mountain from a distance. On the way, I called Zhao Maolei and Li Zhengfeng and returned to the hut for dinner.

After everyone had eaten and drank, Zhu Qingyu asked everyone to sit down and said: "The special police from the regional public security department will arrive soon, and the Fuyuan police and the Wuying Gang may assist in the operation. We are now surrounded by three forces and are in a very dangerous situation."

Zhu Qingyu said, placing three stones in three directions and a piece of wild boar meat in the center, and said: "If the three forces form a combined force, we will be doomed. If we defeat one party first before forming a combined force, we will have If we have the opportunity and initiative, it will be difficult to eat us up.”

"Then in which direction shall we break through?" Zhao Maolei was born as an armed police scout and was very clear about Zhu Qingyu's intentions.

"Which one do you think is easier to deal with, those with guns and those without guns?" Zhu Qingyu asked.

"Of course it's someone who doesn't hold a gun!" everyone answered in unison.

"Therefore, we are going to attack Yin Yang Mountain. After two battles with me, the Wuying Gang's strength has been greatly weakened. Now is the time to capture him." Zhu Qingyu glanced at everyone and continued: "Besides, there is territory there. There is food, but we will not be hungry for a year and a half, and the terrain is dangerous, making it easy to defend but difficult to attack."

"Isn't this kind of tactics the guerrilla warfare of old man Mao? Haha, Brother Zhu, you learned it well." Zhao Maolei praised.

"Everyone, prepare separately. Bring the important things with you and set off in ten minutes!" Zhu Qingyu gave the order.

Li Zhengfeng was an honest man. He asked: "Hasn't the Public Security Department been helping us? Why is it coming to arrest us now?"

"This is done by the people above. Just stop asking and get ready!" After Zhu Qingyu said that, he quickly walked into the cave and put all the medicines into his canvas bag. His shoulder bag is like those used by masters who repair air conditioners and water heaters. It has a large belly and can hold a lot of things.

Ten minutes later, everyone was ready. After finishing the noodles and potatoes in the kitchen, Li Zhengfeng packed two bags of wild boar meat and flour with a wooden stick. Zhao Maolei carried Zuo Dingmin on his back, while Zuo Dingjun carried the bag of opium.

When Zhu Qing saw Li Zhengfeng carrying something, he frowned and said, "Li Zhengfeng, don't take those things from you. This is to fight, not to relocate. When we get to Yin Yang Mountain, there will be plenty to eat."

Li Zhengfeng said with some reluctance: "Brother Zhu, these things are very precious. If we don't have anything to eat, these things can save our lives!"

Zhu Qingyu said sternly: "Oh, if I tell you to throw it away, just throw it away. Which is more important, things or lives? Just take the guy with you, and take turns carrying Zuo Dingmin with Zhao Maolei!"

Li Zhengfeng reluctantly put the two bags of things into the hut, covered them with two handfuls of firewood, and said, "I will come and take them back if I have a chance. It's such a pity."

He picked up a machete from the stove, inserted a sharp potato-peeling knife into his waist, and then went up.

After an hour and a half of walking, they arrived at the foot of Yin Yang Mountain. Today the weather is sunny and cloudless. The river in front of the mountain is still so clear and translucent, flowing quietly. The mountain breeze blows, making people feel the coolness of autumn.

A gray-black mud grave lay by the stream. Zhu Qingyu walked over, bowed three times in front of his master's grave, and said: "Master, please protect us from conquering the stronghold in one fell swoop and capture Li Jianghe alive. We only have this one chance." , if it fails, we will be completely doomed, please show your spirit and bless us!" After that, he bowed three more times.

Zhu Qingyu came back from the grave and observed the cliffs in front of him, his face full of murderous intent.

"Where are we going? There is no road left." Zuo Dingjun said.

"Go up this cliff. There is only one way up." Zhu Qingyu said: "I will send you one by one to the cave on the cliff. You are not allowed to move there until I arrive."

After that, he held the arms of Zhao Maolei and Li Zhengfeng, said "Hey", and instantly went up to the cave on the top of the cliff. Then he flew down and sent the two Zuo brothers to the cave.

Zhao Maolei, Li Zhengfeng and the Zuo family brothers have long admired Zhu Qingyu's kung fu. It seems that the Wuying Gang is doomed today.

Zhu Qingyu said: "Zuo Dingjun is guarding the entrance of the cave in front. Zhao Maolei and Li Zhengfeng are guarding the entrance of the cave. They must not be allowed to break through and hurt Brother Zuo Dingmin."

The three of them nodded in agreement, and Zhu Qingyu jumped up and out of the cave roof.

When the people standing guard in front saw a stranger coming in, they immediately blew their horns and charged in fiercely, waving their shadowless knives.

In order to save energy, Zhu Qingyu did not use the Immortal Power Kingdom, but shook a medium-sized iron rope to attack head on.

These gangsters didn't know the heights of the world and thought that the other party was a foreigner who came to the mountainous area to play in the wrong direction, just in time to make a fortune. But when they rushed in front of the foreigner, before the Shadowless Knife had time to make a cut, they were hit in the skull by the iron rope and fell to the ground dead.

At this time, countless sharp arrows were shot out from the treetops on both sides. When Zhu Qingyu heard the sound of the wind, he immediately rose into the air, inhaled with one hand, and then waved towards the woods. Countless air balls flew towards the treetops and exploded. In an instant, blood and flesh were everywhere. Flying, ghosts crying and wolves howling.

Zhu Qingyu felt very happy when he saw that his Ruyi Single Palm skill, which he had quietly practiced, had improved to this level. He leaned on the treetops to observe, and saw a lot of people in the huts among the trees, all wearing masks. Holding the shadowless knife in hand, he shouted and ran out of the hut.

Zhu Qingyu snorted coldly, with a murderous look on his face. He continued with a few Ruyi single palms, and countless air bombs exploded in the dense forest. For a moment, smoke was everywhere and the sky was covered with grass.

Suddenly, another group of people ran out from a wooden house in the distance. The weapons in their hands were not shadowless knives, but rifles and submachine guns.

Suddenly, there was a loud sound of gunfire in the forest and bullets were flying. One of the bullets whizzed past Zhu Qingyu’s ear...<