The net income of 300 reincarnation points is about equivalent to 30000 Eagle Head notes in the Eagle Head country. It's no wonder so many people are excited that they can live a good life for a long time!

Su Ze pondered and nodded, "OK, go yourself. In order to show that I'm really not interested in medicine snake, I won't help Yang Kang, can I? "

White immediately looked happy: "good, you are a good man!"

In his opinion, if Su Ze chooses not to help Yang Kang, he will not be able to enter the palace. If he does not enter the palace, he will not be able to obtain medicine snake. Of course, he will not become a competitor.

"Hey! Hey! "

The man with a football helmet suddenly shouted, "that drug snake worth 30000 Eagle dollars, your goal is it, and so is mine. Tramp, you should go back to the trash can and don't expect what you can't have! "

White's eyes narrowed slightly and looked murderously at the man in the football helmet.

"Oh? Want to try my gun? Make sure you fucking -- "

Before the football helmet man finished, he felt dark. White had come to him and hit the football helmet with a punch. The impact made the man a little confused.

Then there was no reaction, and the rifle in the palm of his hand was taken away.

With a loud bang, white opened fire on the original owner of the rifle with a rifle and directly penetrated his chest and heart.

Then he took off his helmet and put it on his head. White became fully armed and murderous.

"Very powerful, worthy of military origin." Su Ze commented.

White didn't have the approachable and talkative attitude before. He said coldly, "don't rob me of business. I won't kill anyone."

The hot girl screamed and didn't stop until white pointed the gun at her.

"Follow me, it's cool!" White said.

The spice girl was stunned, reacted, and ran happily to snuggle up with white.

"Is that good? That's like the new and hate the old? Is the Eagle Head national style tough or simple? Or is it mercenary? " Lanru sighed in a low voice and looked around.

Because white killed people in the street with this gun, many people who had watched the martial arts competition to recruit relatives scattered. What was left was watching white with a gun, Yang Tiexin and mu Nianci's martial arts competition to recruit relatives, but few people paid attention to it.

Just then, a young man on a horse came with an unhappy face, followed by a team of attendants.

"Who set off firecrackers? Surprised the young master's horse. "

Another look around, Yang Tiexin and mu Nianci, a silly boy, a thin beggar, white with a helmet and a hot girl with brown skin, a handsome boy and Lanru Xin in a blue windbreaker.

There's another body on the ground.

The childe suddenly became interested: this seems to be a strange story. There are also martial arts contests to recruit relatives, corpses, lighters in people's hands, and Kunlun slave women... Such strange things are rare in ordinary days.

"What's going on? What are you doing here? "

Yang Tiexin, with a sad and dark face, saluted forward and said, "the little old man Mu Yi took his daughter to travel north and south. He came through expensive places and asked for neither fame nor profit, just because the little girl has reached her hairpin and has not yet promised her mother-in-law."

"And because she has a wish, she doesn't want her husband to be rich and noble. She volunteered to be a hero with excellent martial arts, so she braved competition to recruit relatives. Please invite heroes under the age of 30 who have no wives and concubines to compete on the stage. As long as he beats the little girl, the little old man is willing to marry his daughter to a hero. "

"Halfway through the contest, someone killed someone with a firearm. We really don't know why."

"Oh?" The childe nodded and looked at the girl in red mu Nianci.

Seeing that he was handsome, mu Nianci blushed and turned aside.

"It's interesting to compete to recruit relatives..." the childe got off his horse and looked at white with a rifle and the hot girls around him. "Who are you and why are you killing here?"

That stopped white.

He hesitated and said, "are you Yang Kang? I'm here to take refuge in you... "

Huh?

Hearing this sentence, Su Ze almost laughed: This is the terrible part of the plot. You obviously didn't do anything special. Just because you said something you shouldn't say in advance, the plot changed greatly!

It is obviously impossible to expect the combatants of the Eagle Head country to bow their hands and speak politely and implicitly. White's shot attracted Yang Kang in advance and opened his mouth to expose Yang Kang's identity in advance. This is much more interesting than the original plot!

Sure enough, hearing the word "Yang Kang", the three people in the field suddenly changed their faces.

Guo Jing was overjoyed: "brother, are you Yang Kang? I'm Guo Jing. My father Guo Xiaotian and your father Yang Tiexin are close friends! "

Yang Tiexin was even more shocked: Guo Jing? Yang Kang? Yang Kang is my son? How old is my son? What about my wife?

Yang Kang was furious, pointed to white and shouted, "bastard, nonsense, give me a hand!"

Hearing Guo Jing's words, he became even more angry: "even his mouth is broken! No nonsense! "

Yang Kang's entourage immediately responded and rushed towards white and Guo Jing.

At this time, Yang Tiexin, whose pseudonym was "Mu Yi", couldn't wait and shouted, "wait a minute!"

Yang Kang looked at him: "what? What does this have to do with you? Is one of the two men your son-in-law in a martial arts contest? "

"No, I'm just curious. Who is your excellency?" Yang Tiexin held back his doubts, his hands trembled slightly and said.

"The man said you were Yang Kang, the son of Yang Tiexin. Are you still

"With your words, you have to break your mouth! Not only break your mouth, "Yang Kangyang whipped up," but also catch you and put you in prison, making your life worse than death! "

"Listen to me, young master. I'm the little prince of King Zhao's mansion, Wan Yankang. My father is the sixth Prince of the kingdom of Jin, and I'm called King Zhao. I respect Wan yanhonglie! How dare you insult my royal residence? I will certainly take you -- "

Guo Jing called simply and honestly, "since you have a single name of 'Kang', you are Yang Kang, not Wanyan Kang."

"Nonsense, nonsense!" Yang Kang was so angry that he directly waved his whip and pulled a bloodstain out of his face.

After beating, he still doesn't relieve his anger and has to beat again.

The little beggar standing aside could not see it. He hurriedly pushed Guo Jing away: "Brother Guo, he wants to beat you. Why don't you hide?"

"Yang Kang is my brother. If he wants to hit me a few times, he can do it. I have rough skin and thick meat. I might as well do it." Guo Jing said.

"Hey, why don't you understand?" The little beggar said in a crisp voice.