Sir Ares,Goodnight!

"What's a good way?" he said

"Kill with a knife."

Yu Chengqian glanced at the old man and said with a sly smile, "grandfather, those people who can break through the natural chasm and go to Mount Everest must not be ordinary people. It's a holiday, so the security of yujiazhai must not be violated. I'd better ask my grandfather to go out in person to protect everything. "

Old Master Yu glared at Yu Chengqian discontentedly, "together with us, the Yu family has raised your wine sack. When you encounter difficulties, you can either push it to Laozi or to grandfather. Yu Chengqian, would you like some face? "

Yu Chengqian said with a playful smile: "grandfather, my grandson is diligent and eager to learn, although he is talented and shallow. Otherwise, when you go out to suppress bandits, I will follow you every step of the way?"

He followed the old master because he was worried that the old master would be really impulsive and seriously hurt the Han Jue and his group, which would cause irreparable consequences.

But the old man believed Yu Chengqian, and thought that this was the most reliable measure he took in the face of a strong enemy.

Just because Yu Chengqian was not lazy, the old man was less wary of his proposal.

"Come with me." The old man got on the military SUV snowmobile and rushed to yujiazhai.

At this time, Zhan hanjue and Yan Zhengling come to the gate of yujiazhai with a token.

The Mountain Gate didn't open for them, and Mr. Yu's voice came from the loudspeaker.

"Who's coming?"

Zhan hanjue winks at Zhan Su, and Zhan Su raises his token.

Looking at the screen of the monitor, the old man pointed to the token in Zhan Su's hand and said excitedly, "how can he have the token of major general Yu's village?"

Yu Chengqian deliberately touched the pocket of his clothes and said in a panic: "my major general token is missing. They must have stolen my token. "

The old master hated Yu Chengqian for his iron and steel, "the token of the last major general, you see it as if you saw it. How could you have lost it? Why didn't you lose yourself? No wonder they got to Mount Everest so easily. It turns out you're the best assistant to help them up the mountain. Come back and get the punishment. "

Yu Chengqian is so bold that he always likes to do things first and then. In his words: anyway, Yu Sheng is a son of Miao Hong, and he is reluctant to kill him. So he has the capital to be arrogant.

Yu Chengqian continued to sow dissension. "Grandfather, they stole my token. They must not be too polite to them. Give them some color first

The old man said, "it's hard for those who celebrate the new year to come here. They really need beating. Chengqian, tell me how to deal with them? "

Yu Chengqian gloated and said: "let the frigate use the catapult to hit them..."

The old master looked at him suspiciously, "I always think you are not right today. What's wrong with talking and doing? You use a catapult against a strong enemy? Are you in the water? "

Yu Chengqian sophisticated: "my grandfather doesn't know something. I just set up a youth guard. They have just learned how to slingshot, so-called practice out of true knowledge, pull them out for a walk, test their level of learning

The old man believed it and said with a smile, "you are a boy who seldom cares about training successors. If so, use a catapult. But the bullet is more powerful for me. "

The expression of the remaining money is beyond words.

The young master fooled the old master so much. If the old master knew that he was dealing with his precious grandson at the moment, he would never give the young master good fruit later.

Soon, Zhan hanjue was surrounded by nearly 100 frigates. The frigates aimed at them with catapults.

Zhan Han Jue Jun's face was instantly gloomy, and the darkness of his mood permeated his face with thick black smoke.

Yan Zheng just added some oil and added some vinegar and said, "take a look, I said, it's no good to come to Mount Everest. They haven't entered the gate yet. They treat us like this. I don't know how many moths are waiting for us