The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 702 Three vs. Four

Around the small factory, there are more than 30 people in total.

Among the more than 30 people, except for the six leaders, all of them were shrouded in black robes, exuding a very evil aura.

Moreover, their powers can be vaguely superimposed, which is very strange and powerful.

The more than 30 people were wearing night vision goggles. When they saw the father and son inside the small factory, they immediately surrounded the whole small factory.

"Ji, are you okay?"

Among the six people, an old man in a white robe with white hair reaching his waist looked at the man in black who had been slapped just now, and asked in a calm tone.

Ji Lao shook his head, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "These two guys are not easy to deal with, especially that old guy, he deserves to be the one who made the leaders of the organization suffer. , I was almost blown out of the head by him with a slap just now."

"If these two guys are easy to deal with, Xin Lao won't do it."

The white-haired old man looked at an old man standing next to him, and said with fear and respect in his eyes.

This old man in hemp clothes has the same status in the organization as the leaders. He is also one of the founders of the organization, but due to various reasons, he has not become one of the leaders of the organization.

This time, for the sake of the family, the people above not only sent them out just in case, but also invited the old man out.

Just to bring this family back into the organization.

The old man called Xin Lao didn't care about the white-haired old man's disguised praise at all. He raised his head and looked at the sky, and said seriously: "Hurry up and clean up these two guys, I don't know why, I always have a feeling It felt like being stared at by a wild animal."

After Xin Lao's words fell, except for Ji Lao, the expressions of the other four people beside him became very dignified, and at the same time they attacked the father and son in the small factory.

Through the night vision goggles, Jilao saw those four people and the pair of father and son attacking together, he moved to Xinlao's side, and said in a hoarse voice: "Xinlao, do you want to call that old antique? If That old antique teamed up with you, and they should be able to take them down very quickly."

Xin Lao shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "Ji, since you appear here, it means that the stronghold is about to be destroyed. Do you think that old guy can come here now?"

"what do you mean……"

The extremely old body shook slightly, and there was a hint of sadness on the cheeks covered by the black robe and hat.

Xin Lao nodded slightly, and said with no expression on his face: "Yes, that old guy is now going to attract those old monsters in the ancient martial arts world, buy us time, he can't come here, and even needs to die in that stronghold inside."

bang——

As soon as Xin Lao's words fell, a deafening voice suddenly rang out from the factory.

Xinlao's face changed slightly, and he rushed towards the small factory quickly, and at the same time said to Jilao: "Your task is now completed, hurry up and leave Longguo, I feel that something will happen next."

Ji Lao, who originally wanted to rush into the small factory, changed his expression slightly, and finally turned around and left quickly.

At this moment, in the factory, there were more than a dozen people lying on the ground. There were dense wounds on their bodies, and there were traces of black air lingering around the wounds.

Xin Lao saw through the night vision goggles that one of his four subordinates had died at this moment, the other two were seriously injured, and one was slightly injured.

And the pair of father and son also had injuries of different sizes, but they were in a very strange state at the moment, with black energy lingering on their bodies.

The black air gives people the feeling, like the breath of death, very pure, but it doesn't feel evil at all.

Xin Lao didn't care about the casualties of his subordinates. He was standing in a corner of the small factory at the moment, looking at the father and son without blinking.

To be precise, it was looking at the lingering black power on their father and son.

"That's right, it's this power, I didn't run away."

There was a rare look of excitement and greed in Xinlao's eyes.

The ancient martial arts practiced by this family is very unique, and the ancient martial internal force cultivated is also very unique.

It was precisely because of their strength that that one was following them.

Although that person can also cultivate such true energy through the ancient martial arts practiced by this family, but that would be a waste of time.

Moreover, that person's cultivation method is half a level higher than the ancient martial arts practiced by this family, so switching to the ancient martial arts practiced by this family is simply not worth the gain.

So that person thought of a way, which is to capture the family members alive and forcibly plunder their internal strength. As long as it succeeds, then that person will really take that step.

Then... No one can stop their plans and ambitions.

The excitement and greed of Xinlao made his breath come out, and was captured by the old man. He turned his head slowly, looked in the direction of Xinlao, and said in a deep voice: "You... still How greedy!"

After being discovered by the old man, there was a slight smile on the corner of Xin Lao's mouth. He stretched out his hand and patted it, and the surrounding lights suddenly lit up, illuminating this dilapidated small factory thoroughly.

Xin Lao's three subordinates slowly retreated to stand behind them.

When Xin Lao was about to speak, his brows frowned suddenly, his face changed slightly and he said, "Where are those people?"

There were obviously only a dozen or so corpses here, but the other twenty or so of his subordinates disappeared, which made Xin Lao feel nervous.

"Killed by me."

At this moment, a weak voice came, and a woman walked in slowly from outside.

This woman looks about 30 years old, she is very beautiful, and she is wearing casual clothes, giving people the feeling that the charm is full of youthful breath.

"Daughter-in-law, I knew you were fine."

When the middle-aged man saw the woman, there was no surprise in his eyes, but he smiled at her.

The woman rolled her eyes and looked at him, then said in a concerned tone, "Dad, are you okay?"

The old man shook his head, brought his son to meet up with the woman quickly, then looked at the old man and said, "Now three vs four, do you think your abacus can still be sound?"

Xinlao was silent for a while, and finally smiled, and said lightly: "It's just some trash, and if it dies, it will die. Your family is now a phoenix without hair. It won't take much time or money to clean you up. How much strength."

(End of this chapter)