Laozi is the village head

Chapter 984 Mission Failure

Looking at the scene in front of them, Gongsunmeng and their brains crashed directly. The three intelligent masters, plus the two old monks who came to support them, and the archery in the dark, Gongsunmeng and the others never found Ximen Chuuxue, all were People are killed, this is not the most surprised, the most surprised is that six people are hung on the tree in a row, and a line of words is written on the tree trunk gorgeously—Those who commit crimes against China will be punishable even though they are far away!

Gongsun Meng and the others had already thought of this situation. Since a master had done Ximen Xiaofeng, it was not impossible for them to kill the intelligent master. They tried to catch up, but it was still too late.

"Maybe the village chief Yang is here." Gongsun Meng had to accept this fact. Looking at the world, only Yang Feng had this strength. He killed Ximen Xiaofeng behind them, and ran to the front to kill the intelligent masters.

"Not necessarily. It seems that the person who killed the master of intelligence and Ximen Xiaofeng is not the same person. A person has different interests and hobbies. Although they all have the intention to demonstrate, they have different methods." The master of intelligence shook his head. He is now instead. The suspicion of Yang Feng is not big.

"The evil taste of Village Chief Yang is not something we can understand. Let's see if things are still there." Gongsun Meng smiled helplessly. She cares about things. As for the life and death of Masters, it has nothing to do with her. It is better to die. .

Sure enough, things were missing. Gongsun Meng felt a sense of helpless frustration. They were ambushed after Tianyingxia’s pursuit. If it weren’t for her now greatly improved strength and magic weapon, I’m afraid they are all They have to stay in Tianying Gorge, they die earlier than the smart masters. No one thought that the smart masters would have strong supporters, that's all, the most constrained thing is Simon who plays arrows in the dark. Chuuxue, Gongsun Meng and their casualties were mostly caused by this kid.

A helicopter flew in the air, and the medical staff made emergency rescue. The arm of the one-armed monk was wiped off by an arrow. The injury was not serious. After bandaging, he planned to leave. After all, things are done here, and there is nothing for him. How to deal with the follow-up matters, I have Gongsun dreams of them, but he estimated that this thing will definitely not be found, all the clues are broken, and there is no evidence.

The casualties of the teammates did not make Gongsun Meng sad and innocent. From the moment he joined the organization, everyone was mentally prepared, including her. Maybe that day, they would have their dreadlocks. Their responsibilities are only one, that is. Complete the task and protect the motherland, but now the task has not been completed, she needs to do a lot of things, Gongsun Meng dangled her arm and dialed the phone with the other hand. The first call was Yang Feng's, which naturally couldn't get through, and then she started to contact. People made a series of arrangements.

The Battle of Tianying Gorge ended strangely. It was supposed to be silent, because a picture posted on the Internet was no longer secretive, and the Tianying Sect was uprooted that night. This is in Tibet. It’s a big thing, and I can’t keep it secret. So in a certain world, I’m talking about it the next day, and many people rushed to tell me. When it gets dark again, the news is not limited to Tibet. .

On the Smart Master’s side, there was no clue left. The only clue was the person who sent the picture in the picture, but in the end there was no clue. The picture was sent using the cell phone of the dead Skyhawk Sect. , There is no fingerprint of the second person on the phone, there is no monitoring equipment in Tianyingxia, and no witnesses, so the clues are completely cut off.

Tianyingxia could not find clues, Gongsun Meng could only find clues from Tianying Sect. A sect that had been passed down for thousands of years was destroyed, and some clues had to be left, but she was soon disappointed. The person who did it was better than her. Imagine being strong and cautious, not even a single hair is left behind, all the living are all a reaction, suddenly fainting, and knowing nothing, these people's fainting is not caused by drugs, but by violence. Dizzy, most of the night, everyone was basically sleeping, no one noticed that there was a problem, and just fell asleep until someone took the nest, maybe someone noticed, but these people are all dead, Gongsun Meng watched and died The wounds of these people were killed in a single blow, and the action was very simple. Basically all of them were screwed off their cervical spine and died. The death should be silent and without much pain.

Leaving Tibet, Gongsun Meng came directly to Shanghe Village. Perhaps only this place could solve the doubts in his mind. Shanghe Village, without Village Chief Yang, is still very lively. The current Shanghe Village will not be popular because of people. Or it has always been the case.

Even if Yang Feng is not there, Gongsun Meng will not only be a tourist when she comes to Shanghe Village. She is familiar with the masters of Shanghe Village, especially those four little girls. To be precise, they can no longer be called little girls now. The big girl.

"Sister, I don’t understand one thing. Can the genius girl analyze and explain to my sister?" Mengmeng has been able to go to the ground, but she can only do some light exercises in a small area, so her freedom is restricted. Gongsun Meng found it at home Mengmeng, the other three didn't see her. Mengmeng was reading when she came.

"No need to analyze, I didn't do it, and I don't know who did it." Mengmeng raised her head, closed the book, and said helplessly.

"I'm not asking you to tell me who did it, I want you to help me analyze how many masters are at this stage, and the strength exceeds my sister." Gongsun Meng said with a smile.

"A lot." Mengmeng thought for a while and said.

Gongsun Meng said in a very hurtful voice: "It's too shocking. Sister, I always think it's a master. You have come a lot."

"Reality is always cruel. Take me for example. I also think I am invincible a long time ago. This is still hurt. Auntie, put away your arrogant heart, find someone to marry early, and let your husband and son out of the hall. , Into the kitchen, it is better to be a lady in front of people, and a slut in front of people. The world of fighting and killing should be left to our young people." Mengmeng attacked unceremoniously.

"Don't say it's useless, just tell me, among the masters you meet, how many can beat me." Gongsun Meng is not fooled. If you care about her poisonous tongue with Mengmeng, the topic will definitely be biased. No direction.

"It's hard to say! As far as our country is, there are at least hundreds of people who are better than your aunt." Mengmeng was interrupted by Gongsun Meng before she could finish her words. Gongsun Meng wanted to knock her, but it was terrible that she played dead. Fainted, this flickered, but just this Mengmeng closed his eyes and fell directly on the table. Seeing that it was not hit, he raised his head and smiled "hehe", not ashamed.

"To tell the truth, sister, I was so shocked this time, so don't torture me anymore." Gongsun Meng said sadly.

"The truth! Take my Shanghe Village as an example, there are at least a dozen people who can kill you. In proportion to the number of people, there are definitely not many more than 100 in the country." Mengmeng explained.

"This thing can also be calculated in proportion to the number of people! Is your Shanghe Village an ordinary place?" Gongsun Meng asked angrily.

"Because of the particularity, I said more than a hundred. If it is a natural phenomenon, the number of people will be doubled. In addition to my magical land in Shanghe Village, there are some places in the world that are also very magical. Going to Tibet, do you think that if you dig out all the old antiques and little monsters in that local temple, in the mountains, how many people can kill you?" Mengmeng asked with a smile.

Gongsun Meng rolled his eyes and said, "Looking at the world, Tibet is also considered a special holy land. Can it be compared? Apart from there and Shanghe Village, are there any places in our country where there are masters?"

"Let’s do that. We have fifteen here, fifteen in Tibet, and 33 provinces across the country. On average, there are two great people in one province. That’s not too much, right? Beijing Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, five can kill my sister. You’re not too much, the big and the small, from different sects, there are more than ten or twenty old antiques, not too much, plus other, I say that there are more than one hundred people and definitely not many." As soon as Mengmeng analyzes, Gongsunmeng has nothing to say. Although she knows that Mengmeng is nonsense, there are not so many high-ranking people in the country, but there are still thirty or forty people. She can't beat four of them. There are so many masters in the Luo family, don't you allow other special forces to have them too!

"Just be straightforward, just tell me, did your uncle do the death of the masters of intelligence?" Gongsun Meng asked directly, not wanting to be sad anymore.

"Yes!" Mengmeng was so calm and straightforward that Gongsun Meng was stunned.

"Really?" Gongsun Meng couldn't help but doubt.

"That's not it." Mengmeng said irritably.

"Is it right?" Gongsun Meng asked helplessly.

"Looking at the world, besides uncle, is there anyone who can do such a long-lasting thing?" Mengmeng asked rhetorically.

Gongsunmeng gave Mengmeng angrily. This thought was abnormal again. It is estimated that the White House was bombed at this time. She asked if Yang Feng did it. She also dared to say yes. This matter is in her eyes, that is. Heroic deeds.

The Qin family had a meal in the evening. Gongsun Meng was still very sad. People died and things were lost. This is a shame. Although the mission must have a failure rate, this incident has dealt her too much. Not to mention the person who made the shot last, just the power of the intelligent master and their side made Gongsun Meng feel helpless, but it was more of mourning. The old monks who were bent on Buddha all ran out, look. Look at us. Every old antique is clean and self-conscious. If you look at the world, don’t ask about the world, say it simple and straightforward, or you are afraid of death. This is Gongsun Meng’s idea. If it sounds good, you can protect yourself. If it sounds bad, it is timid and fearful. Yang Huaxia land almost turned upside down a few Indian monks, saying that they are not ashamed of them, she still feels ashamed, and even more, such as the Ximen family, if you don’t help, it’s okay to help the monks. Above, Gongsun Meng is very grateful to the expert, who killed it very well, if it weren't for this expert to have roots, she would definitely not let the Tianyingzong get better in the future, and she most despised such traitors and traitors.