Chen Bin looked out the door and found that there were seven or eight Vietnamese people coming here with guns. It seemed that they had noticed the arrival of Zhuang Chong and the others.

"Go to your mother's little monkey!" Chen Bin spat, pulled a grenade away, and threw it over.

The Vietnamese hurriedly covered them when they saw that they were grenades.

With a rumbling sound, no one had time to run away, and was hit by shrapnel and fell to the ground.

The rest of the people took guns and fired here, blocking this place into a firepower.

From this we can see that these Vietnamese have indeed high individual skills and deserve to be retreating from the Vietnam War battlefield. They blocked the entrance of the courtyard with just a few guns, resulting in Zhuang Chong and Chen Bin being unable to rush out for a while.

Seeing this, Zhuang Chong frowned, looked at one side of the yard, and suddenly said to Chen Bin: "A Bin, come here!"

Chen Bin nodded and returned to the yard with Zhuang Chong, but saw Zhuang Chong coming to another wall in the yard. Zhuang Chong handed Zhao Lingzhi to Chen Bin and said, "You take Mr. Zhao away from here first, my palace behind me."

"No, I'll come to the palace behind me. I still have a grenade!" Chen Bin said.

"Your thing can only block one wave. Go quickly, don't rob me. Now is not the time to rush to die." As he said solemnly, he grabbed Chen Bin and Zhao Lingzhi, and suddenly exerted his strength, sending both of them out of the yard.

Zhuang Chong looked at the door, and several Vietnamese people had already rushed to the door and happened to see Zhuang Chong.

Those people were really fierce. They didn't ask anything and just shot and swept the flowers and plants in the yard into a pile of broken flowers and leaves.

Solemn but rolled several times on the ground and entered the wing room.

Several Vietnamese still wanted to shoot into the wing room, but were stopped by a small leader: "Master Hardyman lives in it. If you hurt the master, the boss will be killed by you!"

"What should I do? You can't watch the Chinese hide inside, right?"

"It's okay, let's surround the yard, I'm sorry that the Chinese cannot escape. Besides, Master Hardyman is a black wizard, and the Chinese are just surrendering to the will. In addition, if you inform others to chase the other two people, neither of them can be let go." said the little leader.

A subordinate took the order.

And the little leader took six or seven people to tightly surround the yard, waiting quietly for Zhuang Chong to be captured by Master Hardyman.

But, after a moment they were stunned.

Because Zhuang Chong actually took Master Hardyman and walked out.

"Put down your weapon, or I will kill this guy!" shouted solemnly and arrogantly.

That expression, that look, that tone... almost made several Vietnamese people unable to help but shoot, sweep Zhuang Chong and Master Hardyman into a sieve.

Fortunately, they knew that Master Hardyman could not mess with him, so they endured it.

"You let Master Hardyman go first, I promise to let you go." said the little boss.

"Bah, do you think I'm a three-year-old child? I want to tell me to leave first. I promise to let this old man go. Are you willing?" said solemnly and disdainfully.

"..." The little leader was speechless. Why is this Chinese different from the Hongmen group? People in the Hongmen are honest and upright, fighting as soon as they say they want, and killing as they say they want. They are never so clever. Has this guy mutated? Or is the quality of young people in China nowadays that they are so low?

The little leader was very worried about China's future, and he wanted to pick up the gun and deal with the bitch, so as not to affect China's future national destiny.

"I only count three times, one, two, three..." Zhuang Chong means counting without hesitation.

Before several Vietnamese could understand the solemn Chinese, they had already counted the solemn Chinese. Then they saw Master Hardyman roaring with pain, and his facial expressions twitched.

Poor this guy is in his seventies and eighties, and he still has to endure such inhuman torture.

"You... Master Hardyman will have something unexpected, I promise you won't get out of this yard!" The little leader said nervously.

"Why are you so much nonsense? It seems like I can walk out of this yard now. Do you want to let go? I'm going to start counting again. One, two, three!" said solemnly.

"Ah!" Master Hardyman twitched again. His painful appearance made the few veterans who came down from the battlefield feel heartbroken.

"..." The little leader really discovered this time that this Chinese is unique, just one word, it's cheap. It makes people cry without tears.

"What should I do? Master Hardyman may not be able to hold on for a few times. If he really dies at his hands, the boss will probably take his anger on us. Moreover, Hardyman is also a friend of Master Ruan Zhe. If Master Ruan Zhe also takes his anger for this, we may be done. Then we won't even think about going back to our hometown." A guy poked the little boss and said.

Ruan Zhe has a great influence in Vietnam, especially among the group of people who are in a slut. Because Ruan Zhe can be said to be the martial soul of Vietnam and an idol they admired since childhood. Sometimes Ruan Zhe's words are better than their boss's words.

"Damn it, get out of the way! Get out of the way!" The little leader thought for a while and finally made up his mind.

Letting this Chinese people run away will not have much impact, but if Master Hardyman dies, the impact will be great. During this period, they have snatched territory with other gangs. Many times, Master Hardyman helps, making the other party die without realizing it. Therefore, Master Hardyman must not die.

Seeing the little boss compromise, he couldn't help but smile: "I said it earlier. You have thought about it for so long. It's clear that you want to torture Master Hardyman with my hand. How many times can the master stand? Your heart is so vicious!"

"..." The little leader was speechless again. He felt a sense of irritation rushing upwards, but he could not shoot. He could only gather into a classic Chinese curse and sprayed towards solemnity.

"Next to you Mahler!"

"Tsk tsk, I was so angry that I was exposed. Master Hardyman, please remember this person. When I let you back later, remember to settle the score with him." Zhuang Chong continued to provoke.

And Hardyman really glanced at the little boss deeply, and instantly made the little boss feel scared.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way. Whoever hides slowly is just trying to deliberately make Master Hardyman suffer, and his heart is punished. But the master sees it all." He solemnly warned several people who refused to let go.

When the people heard this, they looked at Hardyman again. Although Hardyman's eyes might not be really holding grudges, they had to be prepared. They quickly made way and let Zhuang Chong take Master Hardyman out hostage.

And in this way, he solemnly strangled Hardyman's neck and slowly walked out of the Vietnamese base camp.

As soon as Zhuang Chong walked out of the door, he heard an explosion not far away. It seemed that Chen Bin threw another grenade. The smoke of gunpowder disappeared. Except for the injured Vietnamese, he could not see Chen Bin. It seemed that he had successfully escaped.

"Everyone, I'll leave you for a long time. Let's send you here. I'll come back tomorrow." He said solemnly and humblely, and suddenly threw Hardyman up and smashed him towards the people who were following him.

Several people originally wanted to find an opportunity to shoot, but when Master Hardyman smashed him, they could only catch Master Hardyman in a hurry, but let Wu Chong slip away.

"Fortunately, these Vietnamese people are stupid and finally escaped." Shengzhong ran on the street and said to himself.

"Is that so? Why don't I feel it?" Suddenly, a low voice sounded in Zhuang Chong's ears, instantly causing Zhuang Chong's soul to fly out of the sky.

Zhuang Chong turned his head and saw two meters away from him, a thin guy was staring at him. It was not someone else, but Ruan Zhe!

Ruan Zhe? Why did he come back so quickly? Zhuang Chong was shocked and accelerated his feet, wanting to escape quickly.

However, Ruan Zhe smiled coldly, stomped his feet suddenly, and his body flashed like a ghost. His thin arms shook, and there was no sound of air bursting. It seemed like a light bamboo pole, and it hit Zhuang Chong's chest.

However, the strong murderous intent contained in it made Zhuang Chong's blood feel stiff, and Zhuang Chong's hair and hair all exploded.

Danger!

Before I could think too much, I took a deep breath and the muscles in my heart suddenly sank a few centimeters.

At this time, there was only a slight sound, and Ruan Zhe's fingertips suddenly shot out a dark force, coming into the air, hitting towards the position of the solemn heart.

Hit an inch in the air! Now you can burst your solemn heart!
Chapter completed!