In the end, God of War still failed to get rid of Xiao Ye.
Who let him have the plug-in of plot deduction.
God of War can block wherever he goes.
So, he got out of the car in a spirit of war, and ran wildly with his two legs to drive the team.
"Hao'er, what are you doing?" Xiao Ye asked pretending to be curious.
Long Hao said angrily: "Can't I run and exercise?"
"Okay, it's good to exercise. Young people are in good health. It's not like I can't move fast now."
Xiao Ye leaned against the car window, chatting endlessly with Long Hao.
God of War was so troublesome that he wanted to slow down and distance himself.
However, at this time, Xiao Ye said: "Your brother and sister are about to give birth in eight or nine months, and they will be exercising with you at that time."
Long Hao ∑(o?o;) said: "What are you talking about? Brother and sister, they are about to give birth in eight or nine months?"
"That's right, after checking a few days ago, I only found out that Ruyan actually has it." Xiao Ye said with a happy face.
thump!
boom!
This is a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and the god of war who was split was scorched and tender, and one of them didn't pay attention, and chased him directly.
"It's not good, God of War has crashed, stop quickly."
...
This was just a small episode, and then Xiao Ye watched the whole process.
How did the God of War crush the imperial family.
Maybe it's because his mentality is a bit broken, and God of War, who urgently needs a punching bag to vent his anger, has changed his style of ink marks in the past.
With 100,000 soldiers, they went to the gymnasium.
"Who dares to let... wanton..."
The Zhao family guard stepped forward and scolded him, but he opened the door.
Good guy, a large piece of blackness.
Some soldiers even had live ammunition in their hands, including grenade launchers and bazookas.
Being stared at by so many soldiers in unison, the guards of the Zhao family almost peed in fright.
"Who are you? This is the Zhao family, the capital of the empire."
The guard of the Zhao family moved out of his identity to cheer himself up.
At this time, Xiao Ye sneered: "We are going to fight the Zhao family, and Hao'er, let's go."
The God of War has black lines all over his head, and his murderous aura is becoming more and more terrifying.
Mmp, damn old bastard, if it weren't for the sake of the younger siblings who are about to be born.
Believe it or not, I found an opportunity to let him die in an accident.
But the uncooked rice had already been cooked, so Long Hao could only vent his grievances on the Zhao family.
"Come on, chickens and dogs will not stay."
Long Hao ordered loudly, and then took the lead and rushed in.
"rush."
Xiao Ye also carried a pistol, and followed all the soldiers to file in.
Of course, no matter how big the Zhao Family Manor is
It is also impossible to hold 100,000 people.
So it's only a small fraction that gets in.
However, this is also an exaggeration. If it is not well-trained, it is estimated that a stampede will happen.
The Zhao family is also the top dignitaries in the imperial capital, so naturally they will not resist without resistance.
There are a lot of elite bodyguards and high-level warriors.
However, these are all vulnerable to the God of War.
It can be called a child with one punch.
The elites who came in were also stronger than the other, turning the people killed by the Zhao family on their backs.
Soon he entered the Zhaojiazu Temple, and the Tui Pagoda was right in front of him.
"Little bastard, you are courting death."
After a sound of fury, the background of the Zhao family appeared.
This is an old man in black, with a rosy face, a noble temperament, and black hair.
The point is, he stepped on the air, stepped on, and was very coquettish.
"God-level powerhouse?" A trace of surprise flashed in Long Hao's eyes, and then he smiled contemptuously:
"I just entered the god level, and my vitality and blood are declining. I thought it was some kind of powerful enemy? That's it?"
God of War shook his head, looking down on him very much.
"Arrogance."
The old man in black suddenly became furious, relying on vain to control the wind, he wanted to step forward to teach God of War a lesson.
He has this confidence.
In this world, martial arts are divided into four levels of heaven, earth, black and yellow, and very few amazing geniuses can take another step above the sky level.
That is to say, a god-level powerhouse.
The strength is terrifying, even in the face of many hot weapons, it can compete head-on.
Really powerful like a god.
And he, Zhao Tianling, was one of them.
Even though my qi and blood have declined due to old age, I am still invincible in the world.
A mere young man needs to have hands.
Then he was tragic.
He is also a god-level powerhouse, and the God of War is the protagonist, with high cultivation, strong combat power, great body, and the aura of the protagonist.
The scene suddenly changed, the strong man beat the old man.
Roughly as follows:
Long Hao o(#￣▽￣)==o))￣0￣)o Zhao Tianling Pen Fun Library
Zhao Tianling (?e(#((o==(▔dish▔╬)? Long Hao
Long Hao (?╬▔dish▔)┌┛#)￣3￣) Zhao Tianling
....
Crackling, bang bang bang...
I don't know how long it took.
Long Hao: Exhale.
Zhao Tianling:_(′?`"∠)_
"It's too cruel." Xiao Ye hurts just looking at it.
In order to show him respect, Xiao Ye decided to send him away early.
"boom."
There was a shot.
Zhao Tianling hugged a certain leg and screamed.
Xiao Ye's face
With an embarrassed look on his face, "I'm sorry, my marksmanship is not good, I missed the shot."
The corners of everyone's mouths twitched, what about cheating ghosts?
You can call it poor marksmanship if you can hit it by an inch or two.
A black line hangs above Long Hao's head.
Damn, this guy doesn't look like a good guy.
Is it really okay for the mother to entrust him?
Seeing everyone's disbelief, Xiao Ye sighed inwardly: "Are my acting skills so bad?"
It has to be said that although the original design did not practice martial arts, it has good marksmanship.
And because of his experience when he was young, he wears a pistol all the year round.
This is also one of the benefits of Xiao Ye inheriting the memory.
After the ancestors of the Zhao family rushed to the street, the Zhao family completely lost the power to resist.
But soon, Xiao Ye and Long Hao frowned, because Mr. Zhao, the culprit, happened to be away.
"Where is Zhao Wuchen?"
Long Hao looked down at the head of the Zhao family and asked.
"Hmph, this is the imperial capital, don't think that you can do whatever you want because you are the God of War?"
Patriarch Zhao was very uncooperative and threatened.
In his opinion, what kind of God of War can't compare to the power of their top family.
Dare to lead troops privately to bully them, this is simply asking for death.
Maybe, the Public Security Bureau and the City Defense Force are already on their way, and Long Hao and the others won't be here for long.
A trace of pity flashed in Xiao Ye's eyes.
Poor baby, you never thought of that.
God of War can really do whatever he wants.
Sure enough, Mr. Zhao walked in under the protection of a group of men in black.
The Patriarch of the Zhao family was overjoyed and thought it was rescue.
"The incident happened to you in the Zhao family. The imperial court already has all the evidence of your crimes, including corruption, bribery, and murder. Now the higher authorities have decided to hand you over to God of War."
The words of the man in black were like a scoop of cold water in winter, pouring chills on the head of the Zhao family.
"Dust free..."
He glanced at his son in disbelief.
Zhao Wuchen looked bitter: "Father, we are finished."
At this moment, all his ambitions were in vain.
Who would have thought of this.
He just expanded his territory, wanted to acquire a dog, and start a career.
Why is it so difficult?
Injustice, too much injustice.
At this moment, Wang Cai and his master thought of it together.
...
The God of War came out, and soon the top aristocratic families in the imperial capital were flattened.
The world shook, and a dazzling new star rose slowly.
At this time, Xiao Ye finally received the system's notification tone.