I inherited a family fortune of 5000 years

Chapter 668 In the Burial of Love - Young Master Leng

Chapter 668 In the Burial of Love - Young Master Leng
"Mr. Zhang, do you need me to clean up those tails for you?" Ye Yin's voice sounded in Zhang Menglong's head. Had the boss fought by himself?

Even if Zhang Mengyu became the emperor of the universe, Ye Yin still has her own mission as before.

"It's okay, no need," Zhang Mengyu said, "It's not a very pleasant thing to have someone thinking about how to deal with you behind your back. It's better to clean it up early."

"Whoosh!" Suddenly, a red flame came from behind them.

This is a shoulder-mounted rocket launcher for a single soldier. At this relative speed, it is almost difficult to dodge accurately!

According to its flight trajectory, if there is no obstacle to this cannon, the last car may be blown up directly.

But Ye Yin just thought about it, and the flight trajectory of the missile changed, just passing by the side of that car, and finally exploded in a wilderness.

"boom!"

A ball of flame exploded on the side, directly triggering a scream of fear.

Under what circumstances, he was first beaten by fighter jets, then isolated, and now he is chased by people with rocket launchers?What is the hatred?
There is a public intercom system in these cars, and the panicked cries of the crowd immediately came from the speakers.

"Hazy, yes...someone is hitting us with a bazooka, your car should also be equipped with an AT force field, right?" the senior brother asked.

"I'm sorry, brother, there are no devices on this car, it's just an ordinary car."

"It's over, it's over!" Upon hearing the news, everyone was in despair.

The reason why they were able to escape from the siege of 60 fighter jets was because of the n-level higher technology, but now their cars are just ordinary cars, as long as they get hit by a shot, they will have to chat with Lord Hades on the spot what.

"Hazy, call the police, call the police!"

"It's too late," Zhang Mengyu said, "By the time the police car arrives, our corpses should already be smelly."

"Then what should we do? How long before we can enter the city?"

"There are still 8 kilometers."

"It's still so far away?" At least 8 minutes to drive the 10 kilometers. If these terrorists can't kill them within 10 minutes, the professional ability is probably too bad.

"You guys go first, I'll stop later," Zhang Mengyu immediately arranged for the convoy to stop, let the driver and Lu Yiyao get into another car, and then kicked the accelerator and rushed in the opposite direction.

"Hazy! Don't do stupid things!"

"Junior sister, why don't you pull him?" Lu Yiyao's senior sister looked at Lu Yiyao with a puzzled expression.

At this time, she was actually watching "Brother Riding Through Thorns" with her tablet in her arms! "

"Hahaha, Zhao Wenzhuo is really a dictator of the society, those rappers are scared when they see him hahaha, I am a hot dog, you can call me a puppy, hahahaha."

"??? Junior sister, is he really your boyfriend?"

"Misty is about to go to Duan Hou, you are not worried about him at all?"

"Yiyi, your boyfriend is going to face the terrorists. He is carrying a bazooka in his hand, the kind that will explode, not a toy!"

"Actually, what we need to worry about is those terrorists," Lu Yiyao said with a smile. Instead of thinking about safety, we might as well think about what to eat tonight! "

"Oh, by the way," Lu Yiyao continued to add, "Everyone can also think about what compensation they want this time."

"???"

"I don't understand anymore, what does it mean?"

"Human words?"

"Shit!" A middle-aged man with a rocket shooter cursed.

He is a power-type enhanced person. Under the control of powerful power, the recoil of this weapon is almost zero for him. Attacks at this distance can't go wrong at all!

But I didn't expect that the rocket launch missed.

"Bills, as I said, this weapon is unreliable," said a thin young man with red hair on his head with his eyes closed, "The most powerful thing is always our body. Technological means are just crooked ways."

"Seac, I'm just playing for fun," Bills stuck out his tongue, his appearance was in stark contrast to his muscles, "After all, our strength is almost as strong as Superman's, and we can use technological weapons to solve the problem." We can use technological weapons to solve it, if some energy traces are left, it will be very troublesome to explain.”

"What are you afraid of?" said the superhuman named Siaque, "We didn't sneak in to Africa this time, they will fully cooperate with our actions, even if there is a big movement, someone will wipe our ass .”

"That's right," the brawny Bills directly threw the bazooka out of the window, "What is it? It's the latest model. The accuracy is so poor. You must talk to their R&D department when you get back!"

"But let's not take it lightly this time. It is said that Zhang Menglong drove a civilian plane and killed 59 fighter jets. Maybe he still has those powerful technological weapons in his car."

"Hahaha, we are not afraid of technological weapons. For us god-level supernatural beings, thermal weapons have lost most of their lethality. No matter how powerful they are, we have enough time before he can use them." Kill him."

"That's right, but we still have to be careful. The higher-ups estimate that Zhang Mengyu may even be protected by warriors in the Tianyuan realm. If we meet, we will have to run for our lives."

"Cut!" Siaque sneered, "Didn't the higher-ups send an Easterner to help us? What the hell, they want us to obey his orders."

"Hush!" Bills glanced at the back with great fear, "He may be nearby, don't forget, when they just came to America, they killed several god-level abilities with ease. Until the Chief Instructor breaks through, we'd better not mess with him.

"Humph!"

"Bills, someone of them turned around!" The driver said suddenly.

"He actually delivered it to the door by himself? Is he crazy?"

"Maybe it's to buy time for your companions? Don't Chinese people like to engage in that meaningless spirit of self-sacrifice and saving others?"

"Can you see who's in the car?"

"It seems to be our goal!"

"Hahaha, this saves us a lot of time. We are not interested in other people's. As long as we catch him, our mission will be completed." Bills squeezed his fist, "He won't think that we are just Ordinary terrorist, right? Hahaha, I'm going to crush his bones directly!"

"Bills, don't mess around, the above said, this time we will live!"

"Hmph, it's really boring up here, and we are actually asked to deal with a brat," Bills said holding an instrument in his hand, which showed that there was only one person in the car, and the energy intensity was only 5 units.

This energy value is much stronger than that of ordinary people, which is equivalent to a fifth-level ability user!

But to them, a fifth-level supernatural being is as weak as a chicken, and can almost be crushed to death with one hand.

"Understood!" Bills jumped off the high-speed car, and suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Menglong's car like a ghost.

With his hands in front of him, he blocked this high-speed car abruptly!

The front end of the car was severely deformed, and the hood of the car was emitting faint smoke, but Bills did not move a single step, his legs were firmly nailed to the ground like steel nails underneath.

"Quick battle!" Bills yelled towards the cars behind him.

Immediately, four other figures appeared around Zhang Mengyu's car, and no one blocked his way.

"Fuck!" Am I stabbing the horse's nest of the Matt family?
Zhang Mengyu laughed when he saw these five people, one was bald, and the heads of the remaining four people were all red, yellow, blue and green, and they were all ready to play flying chess.

"Zhang Mengyu, you are really brave, you dare to stay alone, but we never planned to touch your friend, you are just throwing yourself into a trap!" Bills said indifferently.

"Zhang Menglong? No, no, no, you have found the wrong person!"

"Aren't you Zhang Mengyu?" The five people were taken aback. It is said that Huaxia has a very magical disguise technique. Could it be that Zhang Mengyu found someone to escape from the golden cicada's shell for the dead ghost?
"I'm sorry, I'm burying love, Young Master Leng!"

(End of this chapter)

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