Right at this moment, Sherry flew over FyrenZhang's head, a longsword danced out like lightning with a bit of sword blossom, forcing the Helm Master to retreat back and forth.
The scimitar and the longsword clanked and hammered intensively, the helmsman retreated to a pillar, stepped on it with one foot, and struggled to pave away the longsword, which plunged directly into the pillar and swept across, bringing out some rubble and powder, and a small piece of rubble scratched his face.
The helmsman dodged the longsword, and with a turn changed his position to stand still, staring at Sherry, gritting his teeth in indignation.
"Sherry, you've had enough! The Young Lord is asking you to go undercover by FyrenZhang's side, what the hell are you fighting me for at this time!"
Sherry kept a stern face and didn't say anything.
The helmsman took a look, and FyrenZhang was trying to escape again with Zaring on his back.
"Rubbish!"
Helm Master pointed, "Stop him for me!"
Over there, Silver king fought to force back the Earth Character guards and bellowed, "Aide! Protect Fyren!"
The assistant was also caught in a bitter battle, "I can't get away!"
FyrenZhang fled to a place where the Treasurer laughed as he pulled out two short knives and played with them in his hands:
"Hey hey, Fyren?Had enough of running? With just a few of you, it still doesn't seem like enough!"
FyrenZhang had no choice but to negotiate, "Can money solve it?"
The treasurer's face changed, and he said in a depressed manner, "If it was usual, it would really work, but in this situation now, it won't work. You have to return our money not to mention, if you don't cut off one of your legs today, the helmsman, he won't rest his anger."
"How big a grudge, isn't it just business!"
The treasurer shook his head, "You don't know how much mental trauma you've caused our helmsman! You archery that little girl is too damaging, specifically shoot our helmsman ... later Sherry also stepped on a foot ... finally your tractor, completely dry through the helmsman."
FyrenZhang looked at him, "What are you talking about?"
"Shit! The chick handed it over! That Zaring has to die too! As for you, we'll torture you slowly, hahaha!"
The Treasurer suddenly struck out, heading straight for XenaXu.
XenaXu screamed, and FyrenZhang hurriedly pulled XenaXu to her side with one hand.
Even though FyrenZhang was the top Ancient Martial Artist of the Lower Four Sect, at this moment, he had to take care of an injured person and had a little girl with him, and he was in a sorry state when facing the Treasurer's pursuit.
The Treasurer was a pervert, and at this time, he quacked and laughed strangely, ''Hahaha! Run Fyren, run for your life, humbly! Shamefully! Show your back to the enemy! Hahaha! It's too much fun!"
"Oh? Fyren is a good man! Having to take care of wounded soldiers and protect little girls, at the risk of getting himself stabbed?"
The Treasurer hardly ever intentionally cuts or wounds FyrenZhang, sometimes the knife just cuts the bars around him, and he giggles strangely as sparks fly from the cut.
"I have been doing finance work all day, I have long been idle, hahaha ah! Today is really enjoyable na!"
FyrenZhang, carrying Zaring on his back and tugging on XenaXu, could only back inward and keep climbing up a cramped iron-barred staircase.
The Treasurer was not slow to chase after him, his twin swords slashing and clanking.
"Hahaha! Obviously dropping that liability would be fine! Hahaha! That woman, you really do want to control everyone at the critical moment ah! It's really a natural stupidity!"
"But this is more fun ah! Run away FyrenZhang! This staircase has an end ah, how far can you run away? How long can you run?
FyrenZhang hated this grandson madly in his heart.
This was a complete pervert!
This was a pervert who had been doing internal work in a large organization for a long time, and his mentality had been completely twisted.
[No! He's more than just a pervert!
FyrenZhang was alert!
The entire battle in the abandoned factory has changed its wind direction!
Everyone is concerned about themselves.
You are the leader, the head.
Anyone who rebels has to have a head, a leader.
If the boss hangs, what the hell are they going to do?
If Fyren Zhang is captured alive, they're all confused.
Do you listen to the Master or not?
If you listen, all of you will die!
If you don't listen, and FyrenZhang dies, each of you will be a lonely ghost, and the group will immediately disperse into a scattered mass, hunted down separately by the larger organization until death!
So, the Treasurer did it on purpose!
He purposely forced FyrenZhang to flee in a mess and make a lot of foreign faces.
He was letting all the rebels see this incompetent, wimpy, cowardly, wasteful side of FyrenZhang.
To collapse the concept of leadership in their hearts!
At the same time, with FyrenZhang being hunted down, there was no way for each of them to fight in peace.
Inevitably, they all wanted to rush over to rescue them, but the battle force that stopped them was also an expert that they had never known before.
Their own numbers and combat power were not in their favor, and when they were further distracted, each of them showed their defeat.
Iron King had already been hit by several knives, and if it wasn't for his excellent physical condition, he would have collapsed by now.
But what can FyrenZhang do?
He was carrying Zaring on his back and pulling XenaXu, and the two large snow-white blades were rapidly flying and flashing right in front of his eyes.
The Treasurer didn't even give him time to think, leaving you with only a biological instinct to escape.
Finally, FyrenZhang escaped to the end of the line, and looking down, all of the battlefield had gone sideways.
Only Sherry, surprisingly, had forced the helmsman to retreat back and forth.
But at this moment, someone's hands had already split out to encircle Sherry's back.
If this went on, everyone would die.
It was everyone!
FyrenZhang carried Zaring on his back, and Zaring cried at his back, "Fyren, you leave me behind, I'm just a burden."
FyrenZhang gripped the iron railings on both sides with both hands, sweating, his feet stepped on the rounded beams and backed up carefully, XenaXu also stepped on the beams and shifted her position step by step.
The Treasurer took one step closer.
The asshole was still playing with his hands with a knife twist, and his feet were as steady as a rock, stepping on the rounded beams as if they were flat.
"Fyren, watch out yo! Wow, it's so high down there, if this falls, you'll be dead!"
FyrenZhang hated and gnashed her teeth, at this time, XenaXu was careless and almost fell down, both legs were already vacated, only two hands grasped the railing, "Fyren! Save me!"
FyrenZhang rushed over and grabbed XenaXu's hand.
At this moment, the Treasurer slashed at Zaring's back behind FyrenZhang.
Zaring stifled a grunt, gritting his teeth and refusing to make a sound.
FyrenZhang glared back at the Finance Director, "You big shot!"
"Oh ho ho ho! Fyren, which one are you trying to save?"
FyrenZhang fought to yank XenaXu upwards as the Treasurer slashed Zaring again.
The blood from the corner of Zaring's mouth was already dripping onto FyrenZhang's neck.
FyrenZhang bites down and pulls XenaXu up, but the Treasurer throws another slash out and cuts the railing next to XenaXu, sending sparks flying.
XenaXu was so scared that she instinctively let go and fell again, being grabbed by FyrenZhang.
"Oops! That's going to be hard to do! Ahahahahahaha!"
The Treasurer said and gave Zaring another cut.
"I thought Fyren you were such a great big shot, tossing our organization around, but it turns out, that's all you've got?"
FyrenZhang carries one on his back and grabs one.
Taking a deep breath, "Helm! Chatting? Stop first!"
Everyone looked up.
The Helm Master had a stern face and glanced at Sherry, who had been surrounded by a group of people for a long time and was panting heavily at this point.
Helm Master said angrily, "What else is there to talk about?"
FyrenZhang said, "It's fine if we don't chat! Old me will die today! You won't get a single fucking cent! Without that 15 billion, I'll see how you'll explain when the top checks the accounts! I'll see how your young master punishes you!"
"I won't let you die, hahahaha! Besides, I don't believe you'll be that brave."
FyrenZhang drew out Zaring's belt and tied him to a beam. Pulling up XenaXu again, he told her to sit still and hold on.
FyrenZhang stands tall and looks coldly at the Treasurer, who has a confused look in his eyes.
None of the people here, including FyrenZhang's men, believed that FyrenZhang dared to die for them.
"Shit!" FyrenZhang gasped as he pulled out a cigarette and lit it, "I'm not afraid to tell you, I'm still very experienced with death!"
"Can't negotiate? I'll jump off immediately!"
The helmsman didn't believe me, "Fine, you jump!"
Sherry panicked, "Fyren! No!"
XenaXu also cried in fear: "Fyren, don't be impulsive!"
FyrenZhang looked back at XenaXu and smiled slightly, "Sorry about that, it's my last card."
Saying that, he was about to jump, the helmsman frowned, realizing that FyrenZhang was for real, and immediately said, "How do you want to talk?"
FyrenZhang laughed: "Damn, look at that wimpy look of yours!Fuck, I can't do anything about the male protagonist, you're a bullshit supporting character I don't even put in my eyes!"
"What the fuck are you babbling about? What the hell do you want?"
FyrenZhang said, "One-on-one, you and me, a duel! If I lose, 15 billion will be returned to you immediately! If you want to break my legs, or cut off my hands, it's up to you!"
"Oh? You'll be that obedient?"
"FUCK, you think I'm you? What I, FyrenZhang, say never counts! For the nearly 100 billion dollar shantytown project, if I say I'll do it to the end, I'll do it to the end! Go to Syracuse and ask what kind of person I am, FyrenZhang!"
"Good! It's a deal!"
"What if I win?"
"You tell me. Hahaha."
How could the helmsman believe that FyrenZhang could win? Not to mention the helmsman, the Warlord and Gold king, they were all confused, what was the boss trying to do?
A suicide charge?
FyrenZhang said aloud, "Let my brothers go!"
"Hahahahaha! Good! Not only will you let your brothers go, I'll even let you go!"
"But I have a premise!"
"Speak."
"First, let my injured brothers and XenaXu go."
The helmsman narrowed his eyes and looked around.
FyrenZhang said, "If I'm captured, it's easy for you to deal with them later, so releasing a few today won't delay your thousand years of work."
"Good, it's settled."
Iron King, Zaring and the others got into the car, Copper king got into the driver's seat and looked back at FyrenZhang, "Fyren, we ..."
FyrenZhang smiled faintly: "Go back, bring your brothers to heal, leave the matters here to me."
Copper king wiped his tears, "Fyren, you are too righteous!"
"Nonsense." FyrenZhang smiled, "Who am I, FyrenZhang, the king of Snow City!"
Copper king gritted his teeth, "Fyren take care, my brothers and I will leave first!"
The car set off, and the helmsman smiled, "FyrenZhang, don't delay, show me what you can do."
FyrenZhang saw XenaXu, standing across from himself with a smile on his face.
FyrenZhang panicked, "Why did you get off? Didn't I tell you to go?"
XenaXu laughed, "I'm not going anywhere while you're here!"
"You're fooling around!"
The helmsman said impatiently, "Oops okay okay, I wouldn't have done anything to her, she's the young master's person, I know it very well."
The rest of the people stood in two areas in the factory hall.
The people from the big organization were confident.
The people on FyrenZhang's side had an air of desperation permeating them.
The helmsman laughed coldly, "FyrenZhang, after today, Syracuse is going to change owners."
FyrenZhang also sneered, "I heard that you've been selling your ass lately, is that true?"
The helmsman's face instantly turned grim, and his bone-deep hatred has brought him close to the ... tipping point of a complete outbreak!