The space door on the top of the mountain collapsed into a ball in the twist, and finally burst open, and circles of blue energy waves quickly spread from the top of the mountain to the surrounding, swaying with crystal brilliance.
The bloody warriors stared blankly at this magnificent scene, and then burst into cheers.
The soldier wiped the blood on his face, turned his head and shouted, "Brothers, kill!"
"kill!"
Helicopter circled in the sky, sending the pictures here to all parts of the country for the first time.
The wind whistled on the top of the messy mountain, Shao Zifeng glanced at the battlefield below his eyes, and looked at Li Yiming not far away.
After not seeing him for a few years, Li Yiming has grown taller again. His slender and slender body is not weak in the slightest, but instead makes people feel full of strength. The original large black-rimmed glasses have been replaced by exquisite rimless glasses.
The delicate face always has a faint smile, and with the tailored suit and neat hair, he is like a noble man on a trip, and there is no trace of cowardice a few years ago.
"What?" Li opened his arms and said with a smile, "Don't know me?"
Shao Zifeng laughed, stepped forward and patted Li Yiming's chest, and then reached out and gave him a brief hug: "Where have you been in the past few years, even Lao Hu and the others can't contact you."
The smile on Li Yiming's face was slightly stiff, and he rubbed his nose with his hand unnaturally.
Shao Zifeng looked at his expression seriously: "Is there any difficulty?"
Li Yiming fell silent, and after a while seemed to make up his mind: "Brother Shao, do you know about my background?"
Shao Zifeng nodded as usual: "I heard a little."
Not long ago, Hu Shiwu mentioned it to him vaguely, saying that he saw someone named Li Yiming Eighth Young Master, and Chen Yixin also told him later.
The mountain wind was blowing the clothes of the two, Li Yiming said slowly: "I don't know how much you know about my life, Brother Shao, my family is said to be the clan of the family who moved out of Daxia a hundred years ago. What happened in Daxia these years, There is more or less the shadow of my family behind it."
Speaking of this, he was a little distressed: "I don't know what happened in the previous generation. Anyway, out of some kind of protection, or supposed to be some kind of protection, Li Yiren and I were thrown back to our ancestral home, which is the city."
"After the chaos in the imperial capital three years ago, two people suddenly found me and called me the eighth young master. They also said that my grandfather wanted them to train me to become an heir, and the Li family who took over Gaoli was my family."
Shao Zifeng looked at the depressed Li Yiming and listened carefully to what he said.
"Actually, I don't want to be the heir at all, especially knowing that my family has done a lot of evil and even targeted you." Li Yiming looked at Shao Zifeng expectantly: "Brother Shao, you will not break with me because of my family's relationship. Bar?"
Shao Zifeng looked at him seriously, smiled and shook his head: "You are you, and your family is your family, but speaking of which, I still have an account with your family that has not been settled."
Li Yiming's expression was slightly stunned when he heard the words, and he was suddenly relieved.
In the following period, Shao Zifeng relaxed a lot. After he destroyed several large space gates, Da Xia finally had the spare energy to use his strength to launch a counterattack.
What made him even more relaxed was that, as the full-scale counterattack began, the camera finally stopped focusing on himself.
There have been many excellent combat trainers in the multi-line joint operation. Shao Zifeng only needs to take the time to destroy the space gate after the battle is over.
As for a series of work after the war, leave it to the official to deal with headaches, he has other things to do.
In the afternoon a few days later, a private plane landed in Bincheng, and with the assistance of ground personnel, a group of people slowly got off the plane.
The leader was a handsome young man with a slender and slender body. He was accompanied by a demure young girl, and several bodyguards in black suits were scattered around, watching the passersby vigilantly.
The women passing by showed their astonishing expressions, and they all guessed which son it was.
Walking out of the airport, three high-end customized private cars had been waiting for a long time. The young man smiled and nodded to the bodyguard who opened the door, and got into the first car.
The rest of the bodyguards followed the slowly starting car for a while, and then nimbly got into the car behind.
The street outside the car window quickly retreated, and Li Yiming said lightly, "Put down the partition."
Qi Dong looked back at him: "Yes, Master Eight."
With the partition down, the cab was completely separated from the back, Li Yiming smiled and looked at the bodyguard who opened the door for him just now and joked, "Brother Shao is very skilled."
"Isn't this afraid of being exposed?" Shao Zifeng, who was wearing a black suit, took off his sunglasses and headset, and he relaxed. He stretched out his hand to open the wine cabinet in the middle of the seat, and looked at the unfamiliar wine inside and said, "As expected of him. The son of the big family, this wine is not cheap."
Li Yiming looked at the wine cabinet, and then at Shao Zifeng, as if he remembered something funny: "I can't give you a drink if it's not cheap, I don't want you to give me my car hahahaha."
Shao Zifeng's old face darkened, and he glared at him fiercely: "You still told me, who was fiddling all day before, hehe."
Li Yiming's face blushed slightly when he heard the words, racking his brains to think about Shao Zifeng's black material, the strange feeling between each other disappeared when he was joking.
"Brother Shao, you go back with me this time"
"Do not talk."
Shao Zifeng narrowed his eyes, suddenly grabbed Li Yiming's shoulder with one hand, and a fiery flame erupted from the other hand, slamming against the door.
boom!
A flame suddenly erupted under the chassis of the car in the driving room, and the entire body was pushed into the air. The two cars behind them braked actively. There was a harsh rubbing sound on the ground, and the pedestrians beside the street exclaimed.
The flames in mid-air rolled and smashed into the green road, and the black chassis was still burning with flames, billowing black smoke, and several bodyguards rushed up.
Li Yiren opened the door with a pale face, but was tightly blocked by the remaining bodyguards.
"You all get out of the way!!"
"roll!"
As more and more people watched, the middle-aged man whispered: "Miss Jiu, don't be impulsive, our people have dealt with it, this is Da Xia."
Seeing the driver with blood on his face being dragged out, Li Yiren pursed his lips tightly.
When Qi Donglai was dragged out, those bodyguards looked at the empty back seat a little at a loss, and looked at Li Yiren blankly.
Whoosh whoosh!
Several black shadows jumped back and forth between the tall buildings and landed firmly in front of the accident car.
The middle-aged man whispered, "It's the Coastal City Guard, the Chinese Quick Knife Tang."
The Chinese Quick Knife Tang did not stay for long, they looked at each other, and their bodies disappeared in place in an instant, leaving only the citizens who were talking about it.
After learning that Li Yiming and Shao Zifeng were no longer in the car, Li Yiren showed a thoughtful expression, and his nervousness subsided a lot.
She glanced at the growing crowd of onlookers and said to the middle-aged man, "Send someone to take Grandpa Qi to the hospital first, and I'll leave it to you at the Foreign Affairs Bureau."
After she finished speaking, she turned to the car and left. Several bodyguards tried to chase, but were stopped by the middle-aged man.
(End of this chapter)