Supreme Stock God

Yang Jiabao called the manor, but Xiao Jiming said that the antidote had not been prepared yet, and he was afraid that he would have to wait for a while to come. Zhou Hao knew that Park Changxu's group would do it at any time, so the preparation of the "Yan Wangxiao" antidote was very important, so he did not urge Xiao Jiming.

But he didn't want to wait here, so he wanted to take a look first. Uncle Fu originally wanted two servants who were more familiar with Xizishan to take Zhou Hao, but Yang Jiabao volunteered to take the responsibility. Uncle Fu knew that Yang Jiabao used to play on Xizi Mountain when he was a child, and was very familiar with all parts of Xizi Mountain, so she let her go.

This stone road is not limited to the old house of the Yang family on the mountainside, but continues straight to the top of the mountain, which is convenient for Zhou Hao and Yang Jiabao. After leaving the old house, the two of them walked up the stone road together, and the surrounding mountain scenery became more and more majestic and handsome, and there were many rocks of different shapes, which added a lot of fun to Zhou Hao along the way.

"Hey, if you follow me up to this deep mountain forest like this, you are not afraid of my evil intentions?" Zhou Hao suddenly smiled at Yang Jiabao.

When Yang Jiabao heard this, he looked at Zhou Hao suspiciously, as if he was really afraid of what he would do to him. But she laughed quickly, "Although you are hateful, you don’t know how to do those things. Besides, I am so familiar with the terrain of Xizi Mountain. If you really want to do anything to me, I will run away. I must not be found."

Zhou Hao also laughed, "I'm just kidding, I don't like girls who are like washboards."

"Washing board?" Yang Jiabao was stunned. He didn't understand what Zhou Hao was talking about, but when he saw his gaze on his slightly raised chest, he immediately realized that Zhou Hao was saying that his chest was like laundry. The board is so flat.

"You, you stinky rascal, actually said me...say me..." The girl was most sensitive to this, so Yang Jiabao immediately raised his palm to give Zhou Hao a slap, but Zhou Hao cleverly caught it.

"Why do you like to slap others so much?" Zhou Hao smiled bitterly: "And what I said is the truth, you are eighteen years old, but still..." Seeing Yang Jiabao's increasingly angry face, Zhou Hao stopped immediately. Mouth. However, he was still slandering in his heart, thinking that Situ Jianying was only fifteen years old, and that size was already more significant than that of an adult woman. Yang Jiabao was 18 years old, but she was about the same as Wang Xijun, but Wang Xijun was just a young girl. It started to develop.

Seeing Zhou Hao's gaze on his chest from time to time, Yang Jiabao said angrily: "You...I hate you! Go find Shilongcao by yourself, I will ignore you!" Zhou Hao's hand went back down the mountain.

Zhou Hao knew that he had angered this stubborn eldest lady, and quickly grabbed her hand and smiled and apologized: "I am wrong. I apologize to you. Isn’t it OK if I’m wrong? Miss Yang, your lord has a lot, no I will care about it, right. Come on, let's go quickly, and the sun will go down after a while." After that, he half-forced Yang Jiabao to walk up the mountain.

If Zhou Hao apologized to Yang Jiabao in a serious manner, she might still ignore it, but Zhou Hao's rascal force pulled her away, and Yang Jiabao half pushed and half walked with him.

Zhou Hao held his small hand and looked at his tall back, Yang Jiabao's face suddenly blushed. Subconsciously looking down at her chest, she couldn't help but think: "Is it really small? No way."

Zhou Hao saw Yang Jiabao's actions and couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't worry, maybe there will be secondary development."

"You still say!" Yang Jiabao punched Zhou Hao heavily on the back.

Soon, Yang Jiabao took Zhou Hao to the front of a forest, pointed inside and said, "Look, those are stone dragon grasses. They are usually large tracts. By the way, they like to grow on dead leaves. ."

Zhou Hao looked into the woods and saw that there were large tracts of golden spirit grass growing in it. He walked in and squatted in front of the golden spirit grass and took a close look at the environment in which it grew. He found that the ground was as good as Yang Jiabao said. It's a thick layer of dead leaves. He asked, "Are they so lush all year round?" It's winter now, but these golden grasses are not as yellow or fallen leaves as other plants, they still remain green. .

Yang Jiabao said: "Yes, they are like this all year round, and their vitality is very tenacious."

Zhou Hao nodded. From a preliminary point of view, Jinlingcao does not require high growth environment, and it should not be difficult to achieve artificial cultivation.

Suddenly, Zhou Hao heard some subtle movements around him, and he immediately felt a sense of alertness in his heart. He immediately said to Yang Jiabao: "Be careful, someone is coming!"

Yang Jiabao turned his head and looked around, but he didn't see anyone, "Is there anyone? No."

"Be careful!" Zhou Hao let out a soft drink, and immediately stood up and pulled Yang Jiabao into his arms.

Yang Jiabao was hugged by Zhou Hao suddenly, thinking that he was taking advantage of him, so he struggled violently, and at the same time shouted in surprise and anger: "You, what do you want to do?" She looked at the dense surroundings. In the woods, I thought to myself that this guy is really going to do what himself?

Zhou Hao did not respond to Yang Jiabao. He turned to the side with his arms around her. He only heard a "chirp". There was a small hole in the trunk of the tree not far in front, which was hit by a bullet. Up.

"Damn, who made you shoot, you have to live!" Zhou Hao heard a deliberately suppressed male voice outside.

And Yang Jiabao also heard the male voice outside at this time, only to realize that Zhou Hao was not doing anything to himself just now, but that someone really wanted to be against them, and those people still had guns in their hands!

Zhou Hao immediately hugged Yang Jiabao and ran to the depths of the woods. He himself was not afraid of bullets, but Yang Jiabao did not have his ability, and the people outside were obviously not a minority. If they were besieged and attacked. It would be dangerous.

Yang Jiabao was not very heavy, and Zhou Hao's movement was completely unobstructed. When he saw his light work, he immediately shuttled through the woods like a ghost. Yang Jiabao was held in Zhou Hao's arms, as if sitting on the cloud and flying in the wind, his hands couldn't help grasping the clothes on Zhou Hao's chest.

"Jiabao, aren't you familiar with Xizishan? Where is the place ahead, quickly lead the way." Zhou Hao said to Yang Jiabao in his arms.

"After passing through this wood, there is a valley with a suspension bridge." Yang Jiabao said, "Who are those people?"

Zhou Hao said solemnly, "I'm afraid it's Park Changxu's group. I didn't expect them to chase to Xizishan."

Yang Jiabao raised his face a little, and saw Zhou Hao's handsome and determined face, and he couldn't help but jump up.

The two of them quickly passed through the woods, and saw that the front suddenly opened up. It was a spacious gentle slope, and under the gentle **** was a steep and very cliff, forming a distance of more than a thousand meters with another peak of Xizishan in front. Deep valley.

However, there were only two thick iron pillars standing on the cliff, which seemed to be the support of a suspension bridge, but the iron pillars were bare, and there were no suspension bridges.

Yang Jiabao was also taken aback by the situation in front of him, "It's impossible, the suspension bridge was there when I came last time!"

Zhou Hao walked over and saw that the buckles on the two iron pillars were cut off. He said, "It seems that this suspension bridge was cut off artificially." He craned his neck slightly and looked down. When I saw this cliff, the entire cliff was steep and smooth, and the valley below was a forest.

"Is there no other way out except here?" Zhou Hao asked Yang Jiabao.

Yang Jiabao shook his head helplessly, and at this moment, the sound of "rustling" came from the woods over there, and then more than a dozen face-covered men jumped out of the woods and turned towards Zhou Haohe. Yang Jiabao approached slowly, and they all held pistols with silencers in their hands, and all of them aimed at Zhou Hao and Yang Jiabao with more than a dozen muzzles.

Zhou Hao immediately pulled Yang Jiabao behind him and stared at these masked men.

"Zhou Hao, if you don't want to die, just follow us obediently!" said the headed masked man.

"Unexpectedly, you all knew my name." Zhou Hao sneered, "You should all be Park Changxu's men."

"Hahahahaha..." The man laughed, "Since you all know, we don't have to hide it. To tell you the truth, I am his adopted son! Since you know my foster father, you should know the Yang family. How much insult and pain people have given him!"

However, Zhou Hao said coldly: "That was all he asked for. The Chinese don't want to be a traitor to the Japanese devils! With what he did, let alone Chinese, he is not even worthy of being a man! If I were there at the time, I would not only have to castrate his evil roots, I would also cut off his limbs and let him be a stick for life!"

Yang Jiabao, who was behind Zhou Hao, immediately whispered: "Zhou Hao, well said!"

"Shut up!" The man was furious, staring at Zhou Hao's thigh and squeezing the trigger. He wanted to capture Zhou Hao alive, so he didn't aim at Zhou Hao's vitals. He just wanted to hurt Zhou Hao to vent his anger and make it easier for his own people to capture Zhou Hao next.

However, Zhou Hao's figure flashed for a while, and it seemed that he was still standing still, but the bullet seemed to pass through his body, flying down the valley behind him like an imaginary figure.

The man was taken aback, wondering if he didn't hit it?

At this time, Zhou Hao whispered to Yang Jiabao: "I am counting one, two and three now. When I count to three, you will climb on my back. Don't let go, you know?" Yang Jiabao blinked slightly. In the blink of an eye, he counted softly: "One, two, three!"

As soon as the word "three" was uttered, Yang Jiabao lightly jumped onto Zhou Hao's back and clamped Zhou Hao's body with his hands and feet. And Zhou Hao also kicked on the ground with the toes of his right foot at the same time, kicking up two small stones.

I saw the small stones shoot at the man like bullets. The man saw two blasting stones, and quickly dodged, and the two stones also hit the chest of one of his men behind him. It even pierced the man's breastbone and penetrated him, killing him on the spot!