Ten minutes later, Wang Yang returned to the study of the secret stronghold.

As a result, he saw that Buddha had been sitting on the sofa, making tea leisurely.

Wang Yang looked at the Buddha awkwardly, waved his hand and said with a bitter smile: "no wonder you will leave..."

Buddha did not avoid anything, and said with a smile: "of course, I know that I should not have heard some words. How about that? Do you have an answer to your doubts? If it's not convenient to say it, you know it yourself. "

Unconditional trust.

This is the most precious brotherhood between Wang Yang and Buddha.

No matter what Wang Yang does here, the Buddha believes that Wang Yang will not harm him.

The same is true for Wang Yang. Although the Buddha often makes some plans against heaven, Wang Yang always carries them out directly because he firmly believes that his brother will not kill him.

This time in the primeval jungle thing, is to make two people more firmly believe that.

It seems that only in this way can Wang Yang go on more steadily.

Wang Yang sat down on the sofa, relaxed his body, looked tired and muttered: "I want to tell you, but that old bastard didn't say anything."

"Well?"

Buddha was stunned for a moment, looking at Wang Yang with a puzzled face.

Buddha didn't doubt the truth of Wang Yang's words, but he thought that it was probably the man who said something, but Wang Yang didn't think much about it.

There are some things that the onlookers can see clearly.

Wang Yang hissed, then said: "I mentioned about my return to Chilong, but his meaning is very simple, he only said one word."

"What's that?" Buddha's eyes were stunned and he asked in a hurry.

Wang Yang said with a bitter smile, "if I go back to the red dragon, it is the Dragon entering the shoal, and I, the Red Dragon King, should fly in the sky."

Buddha's eyes were round and he looked at Wang Yang in shock.

"Boss, don't you really understand what this means?"

Who knows, Wang Yang shrugged and said with a smile, "of course I understand. That's why I find it very interesting. What is this guy afraid of, the things on that piece of paper?"

Buddha was a fool in an instant. He really thought that Wang Yang didn't hear the voice out of his words. Now it seems that Wang Yang is humorous.

Buddha immediately gave Wang Yang a thumbs up and exclaimed, "boss, I really don't know what your heart is made of. You can be so indifferent to such a serious matter."

Wang Yang picked up a cup of tea and took a sip of it. He murmured with relief: "there's nothing to worry about. The soldiers will stop the water and cover the land. If those guys want to do something harmful to China, even if they are the God standing on the highest point, I will drag them down and pull them out! "

Buddha's eyes almost didn't fall on the ground when he heard the words. They knew some things well, but they couldn't say them.

But the Buddha didn't expect that Wang Yang had such an attitude.

Seeing Wang Yang like this, the Buddha began to understand.

Why do those guys put treasure on Wang Yang? Because Wang Yang is worthy of hope!

No matter what kind of fluctuations will appear in China, Wang Yang, the red dragon, will soar in the sky!

Thinking of this, the Buddha whispered: "boss, even if you have to step on the bones, you should continue to walk. I will do my best to support you."

Wang Yang nodded and then said with a smile, "you have been following me for a long time. When are you going to talk about your revenge?"

Buddha sighed, but he didn't go on.

Before that time, even if he didn't want to kill those enemies, Wang Yang's current strength, even with all of them, was far from enough.

Seeing that the Buddha fell into silence, Wang Yang seemed to understand something, but they didn't go on talking.

In the study, two people have a set of not a set of taste tea.

Outside the window, the sky became more gloomy, and the starry sky, which was clearly visible, had been shrouded in dark clouds.

A rainstorm suddenly came. Tasir City, which had just experienced the bloody baptism, was shrouded by the rainstorm. The baptism of the rainstorm that night seemed to be God's desire to wash away the strong smell of blood.

Wang Yang stood in front of the window, looking at the rainstorm outside, but his heart was safe.

No matter what the old fox conceals, no matter what the situation is, Wang Yang already has a general idea.

Wang Yang will never be afraid of the things that should come.

A flash of lightning broke through the sky. Wang Yang narrowed his eyes and whispered, "Buddha, trace the members of the hunting team. I want to know more."

Buddha was sitting on the sofa, almost without a mouthful of tea.

He was surprised to see the position of the window, Wang Yang back to this side, is looking up to enjoy the rainstorm outside the window."Boss, are you going to fight the hunting team? But didn't we talk about going back to the United States to wait for chips after a break? "

The reason why Buddha was surprised was that Wang Yang suddenly changed his mind, which he did not expect.

There is a hot potato in tasir city of Mexico. Wang Yang has never been a savior, and he will not risk for gamma and Phelp silver.

So the Buddha is more curious. What is the reason why Wang Yang wants to stay?

Wang Yang, with a teacup in his hand, took a breath and sneered: "Mo Wudi has run away, but he can run away, and the monk can't run to the temple. He thinks those two hunting teams are tough things, but I think these 20 killers are good living tongues. "

When the Buddha heard the words, he suddenly realized.

"Yes, the hunting team is a group of people with Mo Wudi. If we can take something out of their mouth, maybe we can be sure of what we are worried about!"

Wang Yang nodded, but he did not speak.

Whether Zhetian club really exists or not depends on whether they can get clues from the hunting team.

Since the above is silent, a lot of things are covered up, the old fox is to let him go to do.

Wang Yang naturally won't give up this opportunity. The two hunting teams in tasir City instantly became Wang Yang's target.

Those guys who used to be hunters didn't even know that they had become Wang Yang's prey.

Thunderstorm outside the window, a crazy rainstorm baptism tasir City, after the disaster, the city in the rainstorm baptism, even that building has become a lot of shiny.

The rainstorm is always unpleasant, but the fresh air after the rain is rare and comfortable.

Wang Yang stretched out and soon went back to his room to have a rest.

This night, he is to have a good sleep.