House Management Chapter 3157: But so

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There is nothing wrong with what Zhang Chenghuan said. It's all here now, and I can't say that because there are people here, everyone will turn back. Zhang Zhenren nodded, although he has now vaguely realized that Zhang Yu might be used as a spear in this coming, but for the sake of Frost Silver Mine, even if he was really used as a spear, it would be appropriate.

Of course, Zhang Zhenren believed that Zhang Yu would never dare to make things out of nothing. Since there is frosty silver here, it must be there.

"###%%%&&&&......""￥￥￥###**&&&......""##￥￥& ;&&&……”……

The foreigners in the belly of the mountain are still talking. Zhang Yu and others can hear them clearly below, but they don't understand what they mean.

Zhang Zhenren looked at Zhang Yu and said, "Go, let's go up and take a look."

"Okay." Zhang Yu nodded and walked forward.

He held the money sword in his palm, and he moved every step of the way. He was also worried that the people in the back of the mountain would find them and attack them as soon as they appeared.

Zhang Zhenren and his party followed closely, and they all showed off the magic artifacts, there were many kinds of them.

Zhang Yu took the lead to walk up the slope, but no one paid attention to them. Looking along the direction of the sound of the foreign devils, the distance is a little far away, but it is actually not very clear. It's just that you can generally see that there is probably a good group of people working on the stone wall.

Zhang Zhenren, Zhang Chenghuan and others also came up one after another, and together they looked in the direction Zhang Yu was looking at. Of course, no matter who it is, it is impossible to see clearly at such a distance. At most, it can be seen that there are quite a few people on the other side.

Zhang Yu glanced at Zhang Zhenren, and Zhang Yu made a past gesture. But Zhang Zhenren did not move immediately, but turned to look at Zhang Chenghuan, and the two exchanged glances.

Zhang Chenghuan nodded, Zhang Zhenren waved forward, and everyone walked forward.

After walking a distance, everything in front of me can be seen clearly. In front of the silver stone wall, there may be people number 40 or 50, and they are carrying boxes one by one under the stone wall.

Zhang Yu and the others saw each other, and after each other, someone also saw them. One of them screamed in a foreign language, "Someone!"

This voice immediately alarmed the other people. Everyone turned around and looked at Zhang Yu and the others.

Immediately afterwards, the yelling voice kept ringing, "###***&&&&......" "##@@%%&&&......" ""####@@@&Amp;&……"……

But Zhang Yu didn't understand what these people were shouting.

Zhang Yu and the others carried the artifacts and just moved forward slowly. As soon as the other party saw Zhang Yu and the others continue to move forward, they immediately started their hands. One showed a pistol, some showed a submachine gun, and some showed a staff. All in all, there are all kinds of things.

Not only that, these people also seem to have rich combat experience, some squatted on the ground, some squatted on the ground, faintly waiting for them.

As soon as they saw the opponent coming up in this posture, Zhang Yu and the others immediately watched carefully. Zhang Yu even reached out and pinched a magic talisman and sent it in through the neckline. But it's not just him, Zhang Zhenren and others are all like this.

After that, Zhang Zhenren said loudly, "Who are you?"

He said so in his mouth, and kept moving forward. However, it was not the human voice that answered him, but the deafening gunfire.

"Bangbangbangbang..." "Bangbangbangbang..." "Bangbangbangbang..." "Bangbangbangbang..."...

The opponent shot when they came up, which was a bit unexpected. Fortunately, there was a **** playing amulets to protect the body, Zhang Zhenren, Zhang Yu and others also hurriedly beat out the magic weapon.

What kind of people are they? The magic weapon in their hands is overwhelming. To be honest, it is estimated that Zhang Yu's money sword will be scattered, and it is probably enough to clean up the other party, let alone so many people working together.

"Ah..." "Ah..." "Oh..." "Wow..."... For a while, all kinds of painful shouts were endless.

These people who took the shot are a bit confused about whose magic weapon hit whom.

On the other side, there were people standing and squatting. Now they are all right, all lying on the ground or lying on the ground. No one can get up anymore.

Zhang Yu and others received the artifacts one after another, then Zhang Zhenren said: "Go, come to the front and have a look!"

They continued to move forward, before the stone wall. There were many foreign devils lying on the ground, but it seemed that many of them were killed on the spot, and those who were alive were not immune to serious injuries.

"Where did you come from? What did you do?" They quickly spotted an injured foreigner, a middle-aged Taoist priest, and asked directly.

But this foreigner, it seemed that he couldn't understand what the middle-aged Taoist priest said, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

"He doesn't seem to understand Mandarin." The middle-aged Taoist frowned.

"Anyone who can speak foreign languages ​​here?" Zhang Chenghuan shouted.

None of the people in the Heavenly Master's Mansion spoke out, but a disciple from Zhang Yumen said, "I am at CET-6, so I should be able to do it."

"Then you ask what this guy does!" Zhang Chenghuan said directly.

"Okay." All of Zhang Yu's disciples followed at the end. This disciple came to the front, looked at the foreigner lying on the ground, and said in English, "Where are you from? What are you doing? "

The foreigner was lying on the ground, looking badly injured. On his body, the clothes he wore were different from those of other people. It was a black robe, which looked similar to Tony's. There was a walking stick beside him.

After listening to Zhang Yu's disciple, the foreigner showed a hint of contempt on his face.

Seeing that the other party was injured, he dared to be so arrogant. The middle-aged Taoist priest who just spoke said: "It seems that I won't show you some color, you still treat yourself as a human being! Shoot as soon as you come up, really It's lawless!"

After saying this, the middle-aged Taoist priest fixed his eyes on the foreigner's head.

"Ah...oh...ah...ah..." The foreigner instantly hugged his head with his hands and rolled on the ground.

Zhang Yu naturally knew that the middle-aged Taoist priest used a headache curse.

Soon, the foreigner suddenly covered his stomach with one hand again, and his painful cry became even more miserable, "Ah...ah...ah...ah..."

He curled up from time to time, and rolled again from time to time, his painful appearance was already beyond description.

Punishing people with this ability does not seem to be Zhang Yu's exclusive.

After a while, the foreigner rolling on the ground actually called out in Mandarin, "Don't...I can't stand it...Stop...Stop...I surrender...I surrender..."

Hearing his shouting, Zhang Yu and others immediately realized that this guy originally knew Mandarin.

The middle-aged Taoist received the headache curse, and another Taoist received the bellyache curse. The pain in the foreigner's body disappeared, and a weak gasp came out in his mouth, "Hoo...hhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

"Now you can honestly say, who are you?" the middle-aged Taoist asked in a deep voice.