Walking down the river, standing in front of Muqingshan was the quiet little village. The small village that Muqingshan, Xiaoyao, Tang Ye and the other three entered from the hillside together, while Pu Cunhu recognized the river outside the village, because this was also a journey he had walked. Although he did not enter the small village like Muqingshan, he had always seen it in the distance.

Su Dongxiang ordered the soldiers to carry the goods from the car and pile them up in boxes at the entrance of the village. However, he took Mu Qingshan and Pu Cunhu, carrying the most precious silver-white medicine box, and rushed straight into the village.

The three of them advanced about twenty steps and walked towards him an old man in a civilian clothes carrying a hoe, with a childish face and a deep hair. He was the centenarian who had met Mu Qingshan the day before yesterday.

Things that Mu Qingshan had been worried about finally happened. When Su Dongxiang saw the old man, he hurriedly came forward and shouted respectfully, "Father!"

The old man in a common man raised his head and responded softly, but his eyes were bright and bright, looking at Mu Qingshan.

Mu Qingshan twitched his teeth and stepped forward and said, "I met again. I really didn't expect that you are General Su Bingguang!"

Park Cunhu was stunned when he heard this. Seeing that the expressions and tone of the three people were not like fakes, he couldn't help but secretly amazed in his heart. He didn't expect that the famous drug lord leader Su Bingguang was like an old farmer in a commoner, and he didn't expect that when Mu Qingshan's tone had met Su Bingguang.

The old man in a common man laughed and said loudly: "We are considered destined to be a man. You and I come into the house and sit down."

The three of them followed the old man into the big house in the east of the village and sat down in the guest and host position.

Su Dongxiang took the silver-white medicine box worth only 20 million US dollars and placed it on the table, saying respectfully: "Father, this is a special medicine sent by the Shidun Group to escort it. It is really not easy to hand it over to you today."

Su Bingguang nodded, reached out to tear off the seal on the medicine box. In front of the three of them, he opened the medicine box. A small black metal box was placed in the medicine box. Just by looking at its color, you can tell that it should be made of alloy or other materials. The kind that cannot be opened by ordinary methods. Su Bingguang stood up and reached out to take the large copper teapot burning on the stove. He was able to lift the copper teapot filled with boiling water with one arm, and it was so easy and freehand. Park Cunhu saw it, and it was hard to believe that this was a seriously ill old man.

Uncovered the lid of the teapot, a stream of white geothermal heat came out of the pot. The old man Su, who was over 100, was not affected by the heat of the water vapor at all. He took out something from the top of the teapot lid. It was actually a very exquisite key, and the material and color of the key were the same as the black metal box in the medicine box.

Mu Qingshan was a little surprised to see it. He was romantic and elegant when he saw this old man last time, but for some reason this time, he felt that there were more different things.

Su Bingguang inserted the key into the black metal box, and only heard a very slight sound from the box. The lid of the box was opened. The thing inside was exposed, and it turned out to be a red pill the size of a child's fist. The fragrance of medicine was everywhere and it was rushing to the nose.

Lu Dongxiang asked calmly: "Father, the thing should be right. Are you taking it now, or?"

The old man Su Bingguang reached out to pick up the pills and slowly reached to his lips. He didn't know what he was hesitating, as if he was waiting for him to make up his mind.

The three of them smelled the fragrance of the room in their noses. They should know without thinking that this medicine is extraordinary. It must be a very special spiritual medicine in the world. I thought the special medicine in this box was Western medicine injections, but I didn't expect it to be a Chinese medicine pill.

Su Bingguang finally made up his mind and swallowed the vermilion into his stomach in one bite of the pill. Within a few seconds, a red tide immediately appeared on his originally white face, which continued from the red neck to the entire face.

His face changed a few times, and he said it quickly. At that time, Su Bingguang suddenly shouted loudly and stretched out his palm to slap Mu Qingshan.

The palm wind hit the body, Mu Qingshan was shocked. At the same time, a huge force surged in. Fortunately, the Holy Holy Light Qi in his body was activated immediately. With all his strength, he used his strength to relieve his strength. The bench under his butt was unable to bear it and was shaken into pieces. Mu Qingshan snorted miserably and rolled out backwards.

When he saw Mu Qingshan suffer a loss, Park Cunhu became anxious and kept his fucking fucking punched Old Man Su in the chest.

Su Bingguang closed Park Cunhu's fist with his palm. Park Cunhu felt that the punch hit the pile of flowers, and it was light and unbearable. This feeling was really uncomfortable. Then the other party slammed and swung, and Park Cunhu flew out and smashed countless bottles and baskets.

"Who are you? Something has leaked into my medicine!" The centenarian Su Bingguang roared, shaking his ears and making a loud noise.

Mu Qingshan and Park Cunhu were both in a difficult position. Just as they were not sure what to say, suddenly a sword light flashed behind Su Bingguang. Mu Qingshan shouted out of instinct: "Be careful!"

The centenarian old man, Bingguang, had experienced many battles, actually saw the light of the sword behind him in Mu Qingshan's pupils. In desperation, he suddenly turned around and with a breath of pure century-old true energy, he was hard.

He moved his body halfway. At this time, the sword light that was supposed to be shot into the old man's back heart was nailed straight into Su Bingguang's left shoulder.

At the same time, the sound of clothes came from the wind, and Su Dongxiang flew into the door of the hall, still holding the remaining three flying knives in his hand.

Only then did Su Bingguang understand who was the real person who was harming himself. He only had a thin slit with his eyes, his eyebrows were light, and after a while he spit out three words, "Why?"

At this time, Mu Qingshan, who was sitting on the ground, finally woke up. It turned out that Su Dongxiang was going to kill his father and seize the throne.

Su Dongxiang's handsome face was as cold as an iceberg that had not melted for thousands of years, and said in a deep voice: "Father, your era has passed. The following is the era of Shangdi."

Su Bingguang straightened his body, and suddenly shone brightly in his eyes. He growled in a majestic manner: "Rebellious! Why are you?"

Su Dongxiang shook his head and chuckled, "Father, you have been in the world for forty years. What are some minor injuries? I just added a little drunken grass and red scorpion poison to your medicine. For the benefit of the entire Golden Triangle, you should go with peace of mind!"

Park Cunhu got up from the miscellaneous things and was about to take action, but suddenly he felt his whole body soft and his true energy could not be lifted up no matter what. In horror, he sat down dejectedly.

Mu Qingshan also found that there seemed to be a strange medicinal force in his body rushing up, which made his legs almost weak, but fortunately, the cold and cold force in his body activated. In an instant, the medicinal force that came from somewhere was dissipated invisibly.

"The two small characters over there don't have to struggle anymore. The drunken bone grass was added to the wash water in the morning. Now you are like my old man, and you are powerless to turn things around." Su Dongxiang's tone was very calm, and it was completely impossible to guess what he was thinking. Su Bingguang experienced countless storms in his life. Although the incident happened suddenly, he could still calm himself down very quickly. While regulating his breathing secretly and suppressing the toxins in his body, he said, "The Su family is surrounded by powerful enemies. I have not been concerned about the world for many years. Everything has been under your control for a long time. Why do you have to bear the name of unfaithfulness and unrighteousness?"

Su Dongxiang shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Father, you are really old. Three days ago, the Yuelang tribe sent Li Xianliang's head to me, and I knew I had no choice. They promised me to come forward to integrate all the forces of the Metal Triangle to sell drugs to every corner of the world, and then use the huge amount of funds and their powerful combat power. One day, we can build our own empire."

Su Bingguang angrily shouted: "Fuck, what can those rough beasts do? Dongxiang, you are too young. The outside world is far from as simple as you think. What you see is just a tip hidden under the iceberg. The fighting power of werewolf is nothing. Don't be confused by them."

Su Dongxiang said: "Father, they can come to see me with Li Xianliang's head, and tomorrow they can also take my head to see the next one. I don't want to die, so there is no choice. Don't blame me! The number of werewolf lands is not enough now, but when I integrate the entire Golden Triangle, the Moon Wolf tribe can, under my protection, recruit people from all over the world and reproduce their offspring with all their might. At most eight years, I can have an invincible army and realize the dream of founding a country."

Su Bingguang said in a deep voice: "They can take your life at any time, how can you control them?" At this time, the questioning was like a father and son discussing military and national affairs.

Su Dongxiang gritted his teeth and lowered his voice, "I'll pass this level first. After eight years, I will naturally find ways to make them my slaves." As a land of drugs, the Golden Triangle naturally has a variety of ways to use drugs to control organisms. It is obvious that the werewolf constitution is special, and Su Dongxiang asked himself that it will take time.

Mu Qingshan held Park Cunhu's wrist with one hand and tried to teleport the alien power in his body to help him detoxify. Unfortunately, he tried several times in a row, and it was like a stone sinking into the sea, with no effect. It seemed that the alien power in his body could only be effective against plants and himself.

Mu Qingshan withdrew his palm, Park Cunhu sat cross-legged, and Qilin's true energy slowly moved, hoping to resolve or suppress the effect of the Drunken Bone Grass with its own internal strength.

While listening to the conversation between the father and son, Mu Qingshan took out the thorns of the dragon elder, his face was normal, but the anger in his heart could not stop spreading. If it turned out that giving medicine was just a joke, then what was the sacrifice of Liu Nan and Wang Zebing? What was the person who died in this struggle?

"Silly kid, you want to unify the Golden Triangle, sell drugs to every corner of the world, and get countless money, and then rely on the power of foreign races to build a country, ha!

Ha! Ha! It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous! Let me ask you two questions. First, do you know why I have been stopping drug trafficking to China? Second, why do weepers have to kill me? "Su Bingguang's face is flushed at this moment, and his voice is like a loud sound. He is not like a centenarian who is seriously ill and poisoned and injured.

Su Dongxiang was in a panic and in a panic, he answered hard: "You want to return to your roots, thinking that it is your business to your hometown, my country, I grew up in the Golden Triangle. Why do you want me to have feelings for China? I want to make a fortune and make achievements? It is you who teach me. Those who accomplish great things will not recognize their relatives and are cruel. The werewolf wants to kill you, how do I know?"

"Ha! Ha! Ha!" General Su Bingguang whistled to the sky and made a deafening sound. After laughing, he sighed: "Young boy, it's true that I have feelings for my hometown and homeland.

I don’t transport drugs to China but I’m going to protect myself. Do you understand? If you can really unify the Golden Triangle, then your death date will come. No country can tolerate the incident of unifying the Golden Triangle. Compared with the real strong people in China, arewolves are nothing."

When Su Dongxiang heard this, he was shocked all over, as if he was awakened.

Su Bingguang took a big step, walked towards his adopted son, and said aloud: "The second answer. The reason why werewolf wanted to kill me is very simple. Three months ago, the token of the patriarch of the Yuewolf clan fell into my hands. In the past three months, the werewolf has invaded my village more than 20 times, and more than ten Yuewolf clan members have been killed by me. You should know now. If I hadn't been seriously ill and hadn't had much time, how could a mere group of werewolfs take seriously!"

Su Dongxiang heard this. It was like five thunders thunder. He knew that his father was a hero and could not speak out. However, if this was the case, wouldn’t he be the best fool in the world? He was so heartbroken that he could lead a wolf into the house and destroy the Great Wall!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Three loud noises in a row, the exterior walls of the entire hall were pulled down one after another, and smoke and dust were rolled up.

When the dust settled, we saw that twenty-six adult werewolfs who had transformed into the ground, five in groups, guarding the four directions of the southeast, west and north. There were eighty fully armed soldiers moving around, each of whom was holding the muzzle and aimed at the four people in the field. Countless dark red light spots shot out from the laser sight were frozen on the Su family father and son, Mu Qingshan, Pu Cunhu's body and face.

In the middle, the six tall and powerful werewolf gathered in a row, and the cold wolf eyes were staring at the four people in the Xipo Hall.

A strong werewolf with snow-white body took a step forward, snorted coldly in his nose, and said, "Old man Su, hand over the tokens of my Yuelang clan! Maybe I can let you go!"

General Su Bingguang was wearing a cloth dress close to his body, his clothes swung in the wind, and said calmly: "The Moon Wolf clan? If you have a genital, come up and play alone with the old man. If you win, take your descendants of the dinashelaozi. I will give you my current life. If you lose, let these three children live, will you bet?"

The descendants in Su Bingguang's mouth are the token of the patriarch of the Moon Wolf clan. The werewolf's reproduction ability has always been very low. According to legend, that thing can be used on the full moon night to allow the werewolf to collectively improve their reproduction ability, so it is a must-fight for the Moon Wolf clan.

The White Wolf King rolled his eyes a few times and laughed: "Old man Su, Ming asked me to order a shot, you all died thoroughly. Then I will turn you upside down and naturally find the token of my clan. I will fight alone? I don't think it's necessary."

Su Dongxiang felt very regretful when he heard the wolf king say this. He didn't expect that even the king of the wolf clan would dare to fight his father alone. So what his father said was that killing more than ten werewolfs with his own hands was not false. Is the werewolf's combat power really nothing?

"You can bet on a bet. After the old man dies, can you find that thing?" Su Bingguang was so crazy that he was not afraid of the werewolf attacking. Mu Qingshan thought secretly that these people didn't care about him and Park Cunhu, because even if Park Cunhu was not poisoned, he could not resist more than twenty werewolfs with his combat power, let alone more than eighty soldiers holding weapons, but he did nothing and waited for death, which was really not like his own style.

Thinking of this, Mu Qingshan pretended to be exhausted and half-squatted to the ground, secretly inserted half of the keel thorn into the soil from behind. Seeing the big locust tree ten steps away from him, he immediately had an idea and thought to himself, "It depends on whether this locust tree can make such a big scene."

When Park Cunhu saw Mu Qingshan's strange posture, he asked foolishly: "Mu Qingshan, what are you doing? Is it okay?"

Mu Qingshan secretly scolded this guy for being stupid or fake. He actually attracted attention at this time when he spoke to him, and he only gritted his teeth and cursed loudly: "Have you seen it before? I squatted on the ground and cursed them in circles!"

Park Cunhu rolled his eyes at Mu Qingshan and continued to use his power to drive away poison. This man's mind was extremely broad. Anyway, he would die if he was anxious, and he would die if he was not anxious. Don't worry, he would recover his movements first, and there might be a glimmer of hope. No one paid attention to the conversation between the two on the ground. The White Wolf King raised his wolf claws and said in a dark and gloomy manner: "Bring it up! Get it ready to shoot!"

A team of soldiers drove the villagers in the village to the open space on the left, then raised their guns and pointed them at the silent men, women, and young.

Su Dongxiang took a step forward and asked hatefully: "It's impossible. They are soldiers of my Su family. How could they sell them to you now!"

Another big-mouthed werewolf behind the White Wolf King yelled: "Silly boy! They are not soldiers of your Su family. They are Li Xianliang's subordinates. I specially took us back from Li Xianliang's territory one by one. You sent us to kill Li Xianliang. Isn't it very fair to take them back to seek revenge on you? Haha! I'm not afraid to tell you. Their wives, children, old and young, relatives and friends are all in my hands. Now they only listen to the Yuelang tribe!"

The White Wolf King waved his wolf claws and shouted: "Shoot!"

The gunshots, and four or five villagers in the front row fell down with their chests covering their chests. The rest of the villagers screamed in fear, and the scene was in chaos. Mu Qingshan saw this scene. He couldn't help but bloodline Bao Zhang. These werewolfs actually drove human soldiers to massacre unarmed villagers. Such atrocities were absolutely unbearable!

The extraordinary power in the body once again surged to the extreme, as if not

He entered the keel thorn like money, then introduced it into the ground and transferred it to the place where Mu Qingshan wanted to reach.

General Su Bingguang shouted loudly. His body flew up in the air and looked straight towards the White Wolf King.

This old man made up his mind to ignore all sacrifices. He captured the king first. Only with such a decisive decision can he retake the initiative.

Two black werewolfs jumped up from behind the wolf king and met the veteran General Su Bingguang in the air.

Only then did Su Dongxiang realize that he was really wrong, he was very wrong! Old Man Su twisted his body in the air, avoiding the wolf claws, and stretched out his arms very skillfully, forcibly pressed on the heads of the two werewolfs, and his palms were spitting out quickly. He heard it, and the two black werewolf's heads burst like two rotten watermelons, and their liver and brain were scattered.

Su Bingguang killed the two black werewolfs in the air, looking graceful and with slight means, but he knew very well that these two strikes were actually a victory in the near future. He tried a lot, and although he successfully killed the two werewolfs, his failure to intercept the wolf king would be a failure.

With the cover of his subordinates, the White Wolf King quickly retreated into the werewolf queue and roared: "Kill him! Shoot!"

The soldiers turned their guns and pointed them at Old Man Su and his son. At the critical moment, Mu Qingshan took a big breath and shouted wildly: "Break!"

Before he finished speaking, a miracle happened. The ground suddenly cracked and broke everywhere in the ground, making people unstable to stand. Countless roots of locust trees that can be distinguished by the naked eye drilled out, tightly entangled each soldier's calves, absorbed it, and spread quickly.

The soldiers were all shocked by this horrifying variable. Nine out of ten people threw away the guns in their hands and used their hands to press the roots on their legs. Who had ever seen a rhizome growing on their legs? Those who could remain indifferent were not normal people at all.

Mu Qingshan felt that his physical strength was flowing into the sting of the dragon bone wood like a broken river in the Yangtze River. The feeling of being hollowed out made him almost give up. It was so uncomfortable. Although Su Bingguang didn't know what happened, he would never miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. The old man took a deep breath, stood steadily, his face flushed, and pushed forward with his palm flat. With more than a hundred years of pure skills, he played his first move in the box, "The wind blew!"

The internal air compresses to the extreme and causes wind pressure. Countless tiny vacuums are formed in the air at an extremely fast speed, and are pushed forward by Su Bingguang's high-intensity true energy and ejected out, eventually forming a wind blade.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, making people unable to open their eyes. The strong wind carried countless tiny wind blades and swept towards the direction where the werewolf was.

The werewolf gathered had seen the power of this move, and they all avoided it in a scattered way. Some of them escaped slowly. They were cut by the wind blade and were sobbing in pain that they screamed. After a while, they disappeared. The worst thing was that the soldiers behind the werewolf were entangled by the roots of Mu Qingshan's locust tree and could not move. They were all penetrated by the wind blade, and were covered with wounds of all sizes, one after another, and they fell to the ground.

Su Dongxiang was stunned. He never thought that his father could use such a powerful move. This super attack power was unheard of, and it was completely impossible for human power to compete with.

Su Bingguang did not stop attacking, but stood in the wind and gravel, his clothes fluttered, his arms slowly opened, and his five fingers seemed to have to use great force to close together. He clenched his copper teeth and finally clenched his fingers into a fist. A wisp of blood oozed out of the corner of his mouth. His face was so red that he almost dripped out. He smiled calmly and spit out two words, "Easy lightning!"

A silver-white arc flashed through Su Bingguang's arms, and everyone present was filled with thrills. The strong wind did not stop, but became stronger and stronger, and there was a faint tendency to turn into a whirlwind.

Mu Qingshan had stopped inputting his extraordinary power at this moment and tried hard to pull out the keel thorn from the soil. His physical strength was exhausted almost nothing. He sat on the ground and could not move, but his mind was in a mess. When General Su Bingguang used the "Wind Rise" move, a strange feeling came from Mu Qingshan's mind, as if he was familiar with this peerless powerful move, and something was almost broken into his mind.

The word "lightning" is revealed. Except for the three people behind Su Bingguang, within the half circle ten meters in front of him, all werewolfs were unstable and tilted, as if a strong suction force came from Su Bingguang's body, which was irresistible.

Even though it was an extremely powerful werewolf, he also showed an expression of terror. In order to resist this powerful suction force, the werewolf subconsciously connected to each other, surrounded the White Wolf King, and gathered in an unconscious way.

Su Bingguang's face was full of tears. I don't know whether it was crying with joy or sadness. His arms suddenly raised above his head. A bright silver lightning light was generated from the old man's palm. Mu Qingshan's mind suddenly appeared and he shouted: "Thunderbolt!"

Su Bingguang looked back at Mu Qingshan in surprise, and roared angrily: "Thunderbolt!"

A thunder and lightning as thick as an arm hit the werewolf circle headed by the White Wolf King. With a loud bang, it was like the sky falling thunder and the sky was thunderous. The werewolfs were blown to pieces, and the corpses were gone, and the entire army was destroyed.

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