Chapter 408

In less than a minute, the night wolf sent the Shankou group's stronghold in the Miao area. The bad old man looked at it and immediately nodded. Then with a wave of his hand, he carried all the people to the target point.

No matter whether the other party has brought Miao Xiaomiao to the stronghold or not, as long as they find their old nest and catch them all, they don't worry about finding no one.

It has to be said that the Yamaguchi group is worthy of the top five mercenary regiments in the world. The lowest mercenaries sent to miaojiang have three levels of accomplishments in gas refining, and the highest are close to five levels of accomplishments in gas refining. It's one level higher than Liu Lang's cultivation now.

Such a small force can form a medium force mercenary Corps. The Yamaguchi formation is really a big one this time.

"Straight in?"

Standing 100 meters away from the Shankou group stronghold, you can even see their entrance and the sentinels in front of it.

The bad old man is not afraid to be found by them. He appears here in a big way. Of course, as long as he doesn't want others to find out, even if he stands beside others and doesn't turn his head to look, he doesn't notice a clue at all.

With the protection of his majestic real Qi hood, it is only during the gas refining period. It is impossible for him to have divine sense, and he can't even find the fluctuation of life.

"If you don't go in directly, do you want to disguise? And as like as two peas, we have two people who do not repair, and one remain unconscious. Even if the truth is exactly the same as their people, how can we explain it? Liu Lang road.

"Say it directly." "No," said the old man.

"Why not? You're so powerful. Of course you're driving ahead. We'll follow you. " Liu Lang took it for granted.

"You say you are right, but don't you think this time is a good exercise opportunity for you?" Bad old man didn't refute, because Liu Lang's proposal is really effective, simple and fast, but as Liu Lang's master, he naturally has his own considerations.

He roughly estimated that the other side's highest cultivation was only a five level master of refining gas, and Rao Shi Liu Lang had only four levels of refining gas, which he could barely cope with.

Other people directly ignore it, let alone give it away. They can't even finish the task that consumes their physical strength.

Therefore, the old man's subconscious thought is to use this opportunity to consolidate Liu Lang's cultivation, so that he can fully adapt to the four levels of gas refining experts how to fight. Of course, this is a fake. In fact, he just wanted to see how deep Liu Lang's potential is. He didn't see it before. Now he may be able to see it through this battle.

However, he ignored one point. Although Liu Lang's accomplishments are only four levels of refining gas, his combat experience is no less than that of him.

"Exercise a P, I still need to exercise? You didn't say that three years ago. " Liu Lang scolded him at that time. How could the old man say what he wants? It's really a set of things. It's such a time. If he still thinks about these things, how can he be in the mood to think about them.

"Well, three years ago..."

"Three years ago, you thought that if I was promoted to the third level of gas refining in a year, my foundation would be unstable, so you asked me to go to Songshan Mountain and break into the laoshizi eighteen bronze men formation. As a result, before I left, my father-in-law warmly held your hand. Please, let me not come in the future, you forget?"

Liu Lang said.

"Well, it's just..."

"Just what?" Liu Lang interrupted him again and said, "you were past that time. According to my combat experience, I don't need to fight to stabilize my accomplishments before the seventh level of refining gas, because I have enough combat experience, and I forget it? To put it bluntly, you just want to see how long it will take me to defeat the five level gas refining masters, right? "

"Cough..." he was exposed by Liu Lang face-to-face. He coughed and said, "since you don't want to, let's forget it. If I help you, I'll take it as if you owe me a favor."

What a understatement, Liu Lang owes himself a favor. Bad old man can't help but praise himself. Only he can think of such a good reason to roll down the slope.

"You think too much. Why should I owe you a favor? What's your face But Liu Lang didn't buy him at all.

"Hey, hey, your wings are hard now. How dare you talk to me like this?" The bad old man pointed to his nose and glared.

"Ha ha, you're a good old man. Believe it or not, I'll talk nonsense in front of your ruoer. Even if you let me owe you ten favors, I'll admit it!" Liu Lang was not afraid of the bad old man, but threatened him.

"I NIMA..." it's really a beep. The old man scolded in his heart, but he didn't really scold. Liu Lang's threat just hit his soft side. If other threats, with his current strength, there's really nothing that can be ignored.Only this

Sure enough, it's better to know some secrets by yourself. Since it's a secret, why do you want to say it? Now it seems that the whole world knows it. Isn't it possible for anyone to threaten him?

No, we have to find a way to completely solve this problem, otherwise it will be endless.

"Yes, you are."

Finally, the bad old man threw down such a sentence, angrily threw the sleeve of the Taoist robe, and then swaggered toward the entrance of the Shankou group stronghold.

"Stop, who are you?"

"Don't come near here. If you want to live, get out of here!"

Ooh, these two islanders speak Chinese so smoothly, which is more fluent than many Chinese. If they didn't know in advance that they were members of the Yamaguchi group, it would be hard to tell whether they were Chinese or Islanders.

"I'm in a bad mood now. Don't talk to me. Either stand aside or die." Bad old man's pace did not stop, still toward the entrance of the direction of fast walking.

The other party saw that he didn't stop, so he called out "baga" directly, that is, he swung his fist and waved to the bad old man's face.

Bad old man sneered, "it's you who want to die, you can't blame me."

He has no good impression on the islanders, especially when he witnessed the history of invading China with his own eyes. He has a deep memory, which is much deeper than the number of angry youths on the Internet.

He is not a man with patriotic feelings and lofty ideals. But when you see the scene with your own eyes, who can sit still?

Of course, there is no lack of animals who are numb inside.

Otherwise, Mr. Zhou Shuren will not toss and turn, and eventually abandon medicine to literature, and use a pen to wake up and save the Chinese soul