Chapter 690

"Da Da Da --"

more than 10000 soldiers formed four squads, directly surrounded the entire Xiao family compound.

The neat steps fell to the ground like an earthquake, even the ground seemed to shake.

Yang Jingyu was walking forward, saluting Chu Feng and shouting: "report to the dragon head, the Second Corps of Yanjing theater has assembled, please give instructions."

Chu wind salutes back, light mouth: "stand by."

"Yes As soon as Yang Jingyu waved his hand, he was crisp and murderous -

"Hua La --"

followed by cold guns aimed at the Xiao family. In the rear, he even set up heavy machine guns, rockets and other weapons of mass destruction.

It seems that as long as you give an order, you can raze Xiao's courtyard to the ground at any time, and there is no ash left!

At that moment, Xiao Yunlong's face was as pale as ashes.

Xiao Hong and other children of the Xiao family are all silly, their legs are shaking, and they are almost scared to urinate -

the Xiao family's dead men who claim to have experienced the most cruel and strict training also throw away their weapons and raise their hands to surrender.

Two thousand people against tens of thousands of people, the armed army, is simply looking for death -

Xiao Yunlong was stunned, looking at all this, just like a dream -

his throat trembled, silent for a long time, as if he had been emptied of his soul and fell on a chair.

"I lost."

He thought that he had accumulated strength for five years, which was enough to fight against Chu Feng.

He thought his design was perfect and successful.

However, until now, he finally found that he was wrong, and his mistake was outrageous -

that man is still a mountain he can only look up to, an insurmountable natural moat!

Dragon spirit, military God, unparalleled!

In the past 300 years, the youngest four-star general of Donghua, the God of war, is worthy of the name.

"I said, after this drink, I'll take you on the road myself."

Chu Feng's eyes swept to Xiao Yunlong, with a sense of disappointment, "why do you have to do so much, do you have to resist?"

Xiao Yunlong turned pale, raised a ferocious voice and roared: "you, you can't kill me -"

"I tell you, I'm the deputy leader of the Wumeng, I'm a 9000 year old man, behind him, there are 100000 Wumeng children!"

"I'm no longer your dragon soul. You have no right to deal with me. You don't have that right."

"If you move me, you won't be afraid of trouble from the Wumeng? Are you not afraid to start a war and make a river of blood

Yang Jingyu and other people's eyes ponder and disdain, just like looking at an idiot.

Today, he still holds the brand of "Wumeng" and thinks that it can save his life. It's ridiculous.

"Do you think Wei Zhongxian's old eunuch can protect you?" Chu Feng's eyes satirized him and said calmly, "you can try."

Xiao Yunlong's eyes are shining like catching the last straw. He dials a phone.

"Nine thousand years old, help me --"

Xiao Yunlong said the matter simply, but he left a heart, did not mention Chu Feng's identity, just said that he had offended a big man in the military headquarters and was surrounded by soldiers.

Less than half a minute, Xiao Yunlong's eyes brightened, subconsciously raised his head: "nine thousand years old, I want you to answer the phone."

In their eyes, nine thousand years old is no doubt the existence of gods. The old man's words made the Xiao family grow up from a small family in a short period of five years!