Laozi is the village head

Chapter 689 Dragon Lord

A person who can be called a elder is better than someone called a elder brother in every aspect. The appearance of Lord Long once again verified this theory of Yang Feng. In a few words, he figured out some things, even Brother Xiong treated him The woman who did it knows it. People who don’t know think that Lord Long has an eyeliner here, but Yang Feng thinks that this is Lord Long’s ability. He didn’t say much, but every sentence is critical, and for the following The doorway is extremely clear.

"Xiongzi! You disappointed me too much, Xiaoliu and the others are wrong, but they can't die, but you have to die. Deception is a terrible thing." Long Ye looked at Brother Xiong coldly, Xiong My brother was paralyzed and wanted to climb over to beg Long Ye, but he was kicked out by a strong man behind Long Ye.

"I'm afraid of seeing the blood, so deal with it cleanly." Long Ye looked into the distance and said this softly, and within his sight, a person walked over.

Looking at the time, Yang Feng felt that he was almost on stage, and he walked out, holding a bow in his hand, a quiver behind his back, and a mask on his head. It was absolutely shocking to walk out in such an image.

"Long Ye, lucky to meet." Yang Feng came to a place ten meters away in front of Long Ye and stopped under the gun.

"Fortunately, who is your excellency?" Long Ye asked with a smile.

"Why do you know each other before, I just want money." Yang Feng said.

"Okay, it's refreshing enough, did your friends take that batch of things?" Long Ye laughed and asked boldly.

"Yes, it seems that Lord Long is very concerned about those rags!" Yang Feng admitted directly, and he was so bold that he couldn't lose his share.

"Yes! Ask a friend to make a price! Don't hurt your peace when you walk around the rivers and lakes." Long Ye said.

"I don't know if Long Ye can tell me the role of those rags?" Yang Feng asked.

Long Ye was stunned, and couldn't see whether Yang Feng really didn't know, or if he didn't know it, but whether it was true or false, it was really rare to ask such questions!He smiled, and said: "It may be an antique."

"Oh! The antiquities should be worth a lot of money, what does Long Ye think is the price of ten million?" Yang Feng asked.

"Reasonable! Ten million a year, I will deliver it to you on time." Long Ye sneered, and suddenly raised his hand, the gun rang and the bullet shot towards Yang Feng's lower body.

Yang Feng smiled, his figure shook, and instantly moved a distance of two meters to the right. All the bullets missed, he pulled the bow to shoot arrows, three arrows in one hand, and the three arrows that were no slower than the bullets directly killed three people, and the bullets shot again. , Yang Feng shook again, arrows kept shooting out, and everyone was disabled one by one. Yang Feng didn't kill him, all of them were to destroy their gun-handlers.

Lord Long was shocked. I don’t have to say that I have seen such an arrogant archery before, but I have never heard of it before. All the people around him were abandoned. Yang Feng pointed an arrow at him, and Lord Long smiled helplessly and said, "Hello friends. Skill, worth ten million yuan."

"Wh, puff!" Yang Feng suddenly drew his bow to shoot an arrow, Long Ye's eyes changed, and he pulled a person beside him in front of him. He stepped back half a step, and the arrow shot through the person's chest, becoming a real shield.

With a strong force, Lord Long pushed the man towards Yang Feng. Lord Long followed, and got two pistols in his hands. He raised the gun and shot two bullets at Yang Feng. Yang Feng stood there and didn't move. He pulled the bow to the full moon and went straight. An arrow pierced through the shield. In the face of danger, Lord Long held the gun in his hand to his chest and stepped back two steps, finally blocking the arrow, but the gun was also invalid, even if it was not invalid, it was numb. Both arms made it impossible for Long Ye to raise his gun and shoot.

Another arrow flew, but at a distance of more than ten meters, Lord Long was unavoidably shot in the shoulder, and then the second arrow was shot on Lord Long’s thigh. Lord Long fell to the ground with a crooked body, holding his bow, Yang Feng Smiled proudly: "Lost the gun."

Lord Long smiled bitterly, and threw away the disused gun and the gun held by his disused arm. This gun was in his hand and had no effect. Yang Feng shook his head and smiled: "Throw away the one behind. "

Long Ye’s face changed. He was famous for his double guns in the desert. No one knew that he had a third gun except for his close friends, because everyone who knew died died in his third one. Under the muzzle of the gun, he didn't know how Yang Feng knew, and he never turned his back to Yang Feng from beginning to end.

Master Long threw the gun out, Yang Feng smiled, put his bow and arrow away, walked to the chair where Master Long was sitting, and said, "Now we can talk about it?"

"It's okay." Long Ye's smile was more ugly than crying. The strength of the man in front of him was much more than he expected. It fell into the hands of others. In this deserted place, everything has the final say.

"Why did you know so long ago!" Yang Feng sighed softly, making Lord Long depressed to vomit blood. How could he have known it!If he had known it, he would not come.

"How did the couple come from?" Yang Feng ignored Long Ye's mood and started his interrogation, or called an inquiry.

"In the lake?" Long Ye replied.

"I know it was fished from the lake. You might be able to tell me whether this thing was originally in the lake or was it from the underground river?" Yang Feng asked with a smile, not forgetting to strike Long Ye, "just this brain. , I really don’t know how to lead his men."

"I don't know, we found this thing, we are in the lake." Long Ye was very aggrieved, but there is any way, this world is the weak and the strong.

"How deep is the lake?" Yang Feng asked.

"The deepest place is 18 meters, and the shallowest place is less than one meter." Long Ye replied.

"Eighteen meters, not shallow!" After collecting lake water, I have a certain understanding of Lake Yangfeng. This one-kilometer-sized lake can have a depth of 18 meters, which can be called very deep.

"What are those things?" Yang Feng asked.

"I don't know, it may be antique." Long Ye said.

"I don't know, maybe?" Yang Feng asked.

"I really don't know. Someone pays for it, and I will sell it. I have asked an antique expert to identify it. They don't know what it is." Long Ye looked at Yang Feng and stooped to pick up his lost gun. Get up and replied hurriedly.

"Who did you sell it to?" Yang Feng asked.

"A person from India." Long Ye didn't dare to conceal it. He had already seen Yang Feng's cruelty. There was something wrong, and he definitely had to get a hole in his leg.

"India, it's still international trade!" Yang Feng joked and asked, "How big was the trading volume before this?"

"There are only three." Long Ye's answer made Yang Feng a little surprised. Three boxes of Thaksin should be mentioned, but the three are a bit unbelievable.

"There are really only three items, and I also got it by chance. I thought this thing might be an ancient relic. When I was looking for someone to appraise it, I ran into a master called'Kunarai'. He didn't say what these three things were, just Said that he was interested in these three things, each of which was bought for 100,000 U.S. dollars, and in the end I sold it to him, and also promised to get it again and continue to sell it to him." Long Ye said.

"Tell me how you got this thing. Don't say it's you who just wandered around. I found it here. There is no special reason for this place. No one will come." Yang Feng asked.

"I bought things from a local, and I learned about this place through him." Long Ye replied.

"Understood! Piff is not guilty and guilty. I am afraid that the people here are all dead, right?" Yang Feng made a bold guess. Knowing what these people did, he felt that this is not the place where these people usually live. She peeed at her door.

"No, I gave them a little resettlement fee and bought this place with them." Long Ye's face changed and replied.

"Bah!" Yang Feng raised his hand and shot the bullet into Long Ye's thigh. Long Ye couldn't help screaming and fell to the ground, clutching the bloody hole. Yang Feng said softly, "Don't worry, you can't die at once. , I avoided your arteries. Killing is not a big deal, but it shouldn't be a lie."

"I tell the truth, I tell the truth." Long Ye said hurriedly.

"Let's talk about it, tell me everything exactly." Yang Feng shook his gun and said.

Long Ye began to tell the story concisely. The content of the story was similar to what Yang Feng had guessed. He found the treasure, then killed people and grabbed the treasure. He occupied this place to buy things, worried that selling a little bit would attract others' attention, so Long Ye planned to do more Click and sell one piece. Before this can be sold, he ran into himself, and he was unlucky.

Yang Feng pondered. He believed that at least 90% of what Long Ye said this time is true. As for that 10% is false, it is not very important. The important thing is that you have to find this Indian monk through Long Ye. Some Things have to get answers from this population, so Lord Long cannot die yet.

Yang Feng took out a small porcelain bottle, poured a pill the size of a rice grain from it, handed it to Lord Long, and said, "Swallow it."

Long Ye reluctantly swallowed the pills, Yang Feng threw another bottle of water to Long Ye to drink, Long Ye's expression was bitter, this little pill is definitely not a good thing, and he won't give him any good things. But it doesn't work if you don't eat it. Who can let his fists be less hard than others.

"Ah!" Almost ten minutes later, Lord Long felt a piercing pain and couldn't help but yelled, and soon there was sweat on his head. He began to roll all over the floor. Yang Feng watched and watched. Master Long was almost rolling. He stepped on Master Long and gave him a pill. Master Long endured the severe pain and ate hurriedly. He poured half a bottle of water. After waiting for almost two minutes, the pain gradually eased. Long Ye's clothes were soaked with sweat and turned into a clay figure.

"Don't play tricks, take me to find the master of'Kunalai' and I will spare you not to die, or you will either commit suicide or you will die alive." Yang Feng said with a sneer.

"Master, I listen to you, and I listen to you." Long Ye hurriedly knelt down and kowtow. This scene happened just now, but at that time, the one who mastered his life and death became the arrogant man.

"No need to be hypocritical, I know you must be eager to break my body to pieces, but if I die, you will definitely not live, so you'd better pray that I live better than you, and I don't need to be too selfish, I said No, I'm just for money, not interested in your life, understand?" Yang Feng asked with a smile.

"Understand, understand!" Long Ye hurriedly nodded, knowing that he had encountered a ruthless person this time, and his life was in the hands of others.