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Chapter 21 Homecoming(1/2)

The old nest was taken away, and even the beautiful snake died in the terrible explosion flames. Zhou Ren would never remain indifferent.

Whether he chooses to solve the scoundrels before coming back, or rush back in a hurry, he always has to return to the Zhou family.

Meng Yuan and the others just need to wait patiently.

The two returned to the small building they had been with as fast as possible. Meng Yuan also removed a wooden board to make the gap bigger.

The road outside was empty, only thick fog was rolling, which looked quite unstable.

On the other side.

The Zhou family's team has become quite large, with a large number of green-faced and fanged villagers gathered in front, back, left and right, with a total of more than a thousand.

It can be seen that the clothes of these townsmen are relatively decent.

In contrast, those wigs are much worse in dressing, and many people don’t even have tops, only a pair of torn pants.

The gap in strength between the two sides has become quite obvious at this time.

The sage was crushed by the team led by the Zhou family. The sage, who was originally fearless, had already begun to flee everywhere, just like a real animal dominated by humans.

But the atmosphere of the Zhou family team, which is at the upper hand, is extremely depressed.

The source of this pressure comes from Zhou Ren on the sedan chair.

At first glance, he was no different from the beginning, and he still had no expression. But if you look closely, you will find that the corners of his eyes and mouth were twitching, suppressing extreme anger.

Butler Zhang's duck man's voice turned into a sharp cry, constantly insulting the monks and even some villagers.

At some moments, some poor townsmen who seemed to have changed their shape in the thick fog, changing from the townsmen's green faces and fangs toward the trunk.

Of course, during the transformation process, they were discovered by the rest of the townsmen and shared directly.

The boundaries between townspeople and sage, food and eaters are not clear.

There is a great possibility that the townspeople will become sects. As for whether the sects will become sects, I don’t know much about it. I think even if it is OK, it is not an easy task.

In the eyes of real Zhou family members, including those who have integrated into the Zhou family circle, the difference between the two is probably not very big, as Wang Gui said, "a group of animals."

The Zhou family servants used a group of animals to deal with another group of animals. They were always high and played the role of shepherds.

It’s a pity that the shepherd was taken to his nest by a foreigner today.

Zhou Ren's anger was temporarily triggered and not erupted, just like a volcano that was about to erupt.

The team led by the Zhou family patrols and suppresses all parts of the town, and more and more wands either die or are driven away.

Finally, the Zhou family's team arrived at an extremely bad shanty town. Here, hundreds of snails gathered around a huge bonfire.

If you ignore the twisted appearance of its monster, it is even like a lively bonfire party.

The pile of wood as high as two floors was burning with raging fire. The flames were jumping, forming a scattered face. In conjunction with the howlings around, they formed a hellish horror scene.

The strong smoke rose into the sky, and the thick fog filled with the town was the formation of these smoke.

"kill!"

Without any orders, Wang Gui took the lead and rushed out roaring.

"Kill them all! Wan Xiang Banquet! Pull off their fur! Grind the bones into powder!" Butler Zhang shouted loudly.

A battle and the killing begins.

Ten minutes later, the battle ended, and the Zhou family used their blood to extinguish the burning twisted flames.

When the flames were extinguished, the pile of wood that was originally used as combustible substances remained intact in the flames, and the pile of wood that had not changed much suddenly turned into a pile of grayish-white powder.

It seems like they have been burned for countless years.

"Go." After solving all this, Zhou Ren ordered, "Go back."

Most of the townspeople were dismissed on the spot. After the victory of the "war", they began a carnival that belonged to them, competing for the spoils promised by the Zhou family.

There are also a small number of people who still follow the Zhou family. These townsmen performed well and were allowed to join the Zhou family and become servants of the Zhou family. They added in advance the possible losses.

When the Zhou family was bombed, it was naturally not just beautiful snakes and buildings that were destroyed.

Everything else inside was also destroyed, including those garrison servants, servants, and those obviously more dangerous, dummy-like servants in the hall.

These existences, especially the beautiful snake and the fake family, should be able to exert their outstanding combat power.

These are probably all important reliances for Zhou Ren, and then they were defeated by Meng Yuan.

Zhou Ren only knew that something happened in his nest, but he might not know how big the matter happened.

When he really saw it completely, he didn't know what expression he would face it.

The team returned quietly because Zhou Ren had been calm and the team was moving faster and faster.

It ended up being a trot.

The thick fog gradually dissipated, and the visibility increased a lot, but the night color did not fade. On the contrary, a bright moon hung in the sky, and the moonlight shone down, and the bright light made the vision much better than the thick fog and dusk.

On the second floor of the small building, Meng Yuan held the black step and put the muzzle on the wooden board, waiting for the return of the Zhou family team.

He did not choose to use the small bomb that took out the Zhou family's nest. Although this street is wide, it cannot be thirty meters wide.

Throwing bombs down the small building is undoubtedly not the first choice.

The black step is concrete in the morning and the duration of existence is 20 hours.

Although it looks like a "bright evening", it is actually not even noon.

In addition to the fifty-three bullets left, Black Step has six grenades to use.

The first wave of attacks is enough.

Small bombs are a good choice for the final "died together".

Meng Yuan stood by the window, as stable as a lifelike statue, and Zhou Shu was walking back and forth uneasy behind him.

Although the building has not been inhabited for a long time, there are no signs of decay and damage.

No matter how Zhou Shu walked, he would not make a squeak on the floor, nor would he hear the slightest footsteps.

"You can see the situation yourself later and be ready to run away at any time." Meng Yuan said.

"Ah?" Zhou Shu was stunned for a moment, "Then can I hide first now?"

"No, who knows what dangers there are in this town? It is not impossible to be caught by the townspeople or gangsters, and it is not impossible to share food directly." Meng Yuan rejected Zhou Shu's proposal.

This is the limitation of nightmares and dreams. Meng Yuan must ensure the safety of the fallen dreamers.

Although the "protagonist" who is often able to escape danger and is extremely lucky, Meng Yuan cannot pin his hopes on this kind of luck.

No matter how lucky you are, you will die in the end, right?

"Okay." Zhou Shu nodded.

The benefits of meeting a cooperating dreamer are obvious. If Zhou Shu does this, obeying Meng Yuanyan will not cause him any additional trouble.

When encountering those who are not very cooperative, Meng Yuan will most likely let them suffer a little first.

At that time, those people will come over and kneel down and call them dad.

If the situation does not allow it, Meng Yuan does not need to "saw coldly". The dreamer who has suffered will definitely hold on to the last straw and refuses to let go.

"Here you come."

After waiting for about ten minutes, a clear sound of gongs came. Meng Yuan turned his gaze and saw a group of figures appearing on the other end of the street.

The speed of progress is much faster than when it came.

After a while, he completely appeared in Meng Yuan's sight. The front one was no longer two servants holding signs, but a group of townsmen.

Their faces were ashen, their mouths were open, and their teeth, faces, and clothes were covered with dry or semi-coagulated blood.

The group of townsmen scattered diagonally behind, forming arrows in the entire team.

After the arrow, the real team of the Zhou family is.

The whole person was like Wang Gui fished out of blood. He looked furious, butler Zhang, who was like a cockfighting, and Zhou Ren, who was almost condensed into substance, surrounded by him.

This straight avenue leads directly to the Zhou family courtyard, just like the central axis avenue leading to the imperial palace in the old days.

There was no obstacle in sight, and under the moonlight, you could almost see the tragic situation of the Zhou family compound.

The fast-moving team couldn't help but slow down, just as the volcano was about to erupt.

A figure jumped high from the roof next to the road. If the sight and angle are right, you will see the figure "jumping" directly into the moon, making the moon his background board.

Then, the figure slammed heavily into the center of the team - Zhou Ren's sedan chair.

"Hmph!" Zhou Ren snorted coldly.

Without more orders, Wang Gui jumped up and took the initiative to face the falling figure. He swung his right fist and his fist brought out a howling sound of wind.

When the two collided, Wang Gui landed on the ground, and the figure threw it high, drew an arc in the air, and fell back to the ground.

"It's this guy, was he hiding on the roof just now?" Meng Yuan looked at the figure who fell back to the ground, a little surprised.

This person actually doesn't understand.

But Kong, who had already changed, didn't understand. His gray and messy long hair hung down, basically covering his face. His arms became extremely long, and they were obviously seven or eight meters long, supporting his body like a spider's feet, allowing his body to hang in the air.
To be continued...
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