Chapter 1990: Waste work (2/2)

White-Robed Chief Xiao Shu 34670K 2022-07-20

”Yes.” Song Chengzhi agreed happily.

”It's all gone, and those things are also taken away.” Zhao Haiyuan said.

Song Chengzhi waved his hand.

Mo Heng and Fu Tianlei took the little fingers with them and only Song Chengzhi and Chu Li left.

Zhao Haiyuan didn't seem to bother to leave the two of them, only to watch the sky with his hands, it seemed that there was a great mystery in the void worth studying.

Chu Li was silent, and Song Chengzhi was silent.

After a while, Zheng Tianlong strode in. ”Zongzi, all the guards are outside. Let's go and see?”

Zhao Haiyuan said: ”Bring in.”

”Bring in all?” Zheng Tianlong said, ”I can't hold it here.”

”Two batches!” Zhao Haiyuan hummed coldly.

”Okay.” Zheng Tianlong turned and went out.

Two thousand city guards dressed in black came in silently.

They are uniform, silent as iron, as if without their own flesh and blood, looking at Zhao Haiyuan calmly and ruthlessly, not looking at Chu Li and Song Chengzhi, as if they didn't exist.

Chu Li felt the breath of these city guards, and they were all a taste.

He shook his head secretly.

Originally thought that Yipin Tianren was extremely rare. It was only after Tianwai Tiantian discovered that Yipin Tianren was very common in Jiubu and Wolong City.

If you think about it, Wolong City is very important, but it is the gateway to extraterritorial battlefields. It is understandable that city guards are one product. It is possible that a product of heaven is not as widespread as it feels. Otherwise, the city guard is not just over 4,000, it may be tens of thousands or even 100,000.

They were motionless. Zhao Haiyuan lost his hands and looked at the sky, and seemed to forget them.

Chu Li knew that he was running his mind, because Zhao Haiyuan's breath suddenly became unpredictable, as if in a distant void, in the sky, but his mind was far away.

After a long while, Zhao Haiyuan pointed back and still didn't turn his head.

Zheng Tianlong looked at an old man and said in a deep voice, ”Old Han, come out.”

”Yes, the Lord of the City.” An old man who had lost his weight and made a big step out of the queue, and stepped forward to Zheng Tianlong.

Zhao Haiyuan waved his hand.

Zheng Tianlong said: ”Go out.”

The city guard in black turned and walked back, still uniform.

Chu Li secretly sighed that he could train Yipin Tianren to such a situation, Zheng Tianlong's ability should not be underestimated, and no one can be the master of the city of Wolong.

Zheng Tianlong looked at the old man who had lost his weight and sighed, and sighed, ”Old Han ...”

He suddenly flashed behind the old Korean and patted him.

”Bang!” Old Han looked like a ghost, his right palm greeted, and Zheng Tianlong slaped his palm. Without a wind, he would disappear in a flash.

”Wow!” A clear howl, the old Han's body was stagnant, and an invisible finger had hit him.

Zhao Haiyuan retracted his right hand into the wide sleeve and continued to watch the sky with his hands.

Zheng Tianlong rushed to Zhao Haiyuan and arched his hands. He continued to take a few shots on Lao Han, sealed several large caves, and then brought them into the hall.

He stood on the steps and exclaimed: ”The second team comes in!”

Two thousand black-clothed city guards appeared uniformly, still not watching Chu Li and Song Chengzhi, standing in front of Zheng Tianlong, motionless.

Zhao Haiyuan stretched his fingers twice.

Zheng Tianlong's face slightly changed, and slowly said, ”Zheng Xi, Lu Yongzhou is out of the ranks.”

The two youths strode out and came to Zheng Tianlong.