Vol 6 Chapter 7: Headache

He Yiming was surprised to see it again.
The people who were killed or stunned by the disciples of Zhang Zhongkai and Lingbibao were rushed to the door and squeezed into a group, and the brawls on their heads were also taken off, revealing their true colors.
When He Yiming saw their faces, some of them now look different from the general people, but they are somewhat similar to the old Romeya.
Nodded slightly, He Yiming said: "Yes, it really is from the West."
When I spoke this sentence, there was an infinite question in his heart. What did the guy in the Golden Campaign do, which was awkward and horrible? Not only did Huang Quanmen rank him as the number one champion on the Huangquan list, but now even the Western Assassin Guild has a leg.
And this time the two sides sent to assassinate is not mediocre, is the real top to reach the first-line strong.
If it weren't for the gold campaign that did have the unpredictable strength and astute response to the extreme, I am afraid that this assassination really has some success.
Zhang Zhong's eyebrows don't show up, saying: "Huang Quanmen and the Western Assassin's Guild are clearly two powerful forces that are completely out of bounds. I really can't figure out why they will join forces to assassinate Jin Shidi."
He Yiming glanced at him and said: "Zhang Shixiong, don't you get a confession?"
"Asked some, but these people are not enough. They only know that the Assassin's Guild suddenly received a large order, and the name of the person who wants the name of the younger brother. These people are greedy for this bounty, so they will come. Here." Zhang Zhongyu Shen Shen.
"For some bounty, Wan Lie came to the Eastern Dashen?" He Yiming suspiciously said: "Zhang Xiong, they will not open the river in the letter."
Zhang Zhongxuan smiled and said: "He brothers don't know, the world of the people of the West is very different from ours. They can travel far and wide for money, and they are very adventurous. It seems incredible in our eyes. For them, it is just a normal thing."
He Yiming was relieved, and immediately thought that the three people of Romia had spent a lot of time, over the other side of the mountain. This kind of thing, even if he wanted to come at this time, is still somewhat unbelievable.
It can be seen that the thoughts and customs of the two sides are indeed different, and the behavior of these people can be understood.
He cried aloud, He Yiming asked: "Golden brother, what do you do in the Western countries to do something horrible, will even make them reward you."
The Golden Campaign seriously thought about it for a while, and his brow wrinkled slightly. He said: "There is nothing to break through the limits in the past few years. I have not seen the Western countries and challenged the country. Congenital strong. Killed a three flowers along the way, two first-line days and a few innate.
He Yiming slowly opened his mouth and watched the golden battle full of strange looks.
The Golden Campaign suddenly screamed and said: "Don't you kill these few useless guys? Their temples also sent a strong man of the sage level to chase me, and almost left the little life. There, I don’t think they are still willing to give up, it’s really awkward.

He Yiming's face J1's muscles faintly pumped, and then sighed and sighed, never talking again.
It turns out that the Golden Campaign has made such great achievements in the Western countries, and it is no wonder that people will remember him so much.
If it is easy to get along with each other, the Golden Campaign will come to the northwest to kill, and I am afraid that the entire northwest will be sensational. All the sages on the Tianchi will not be able to take the mountain to take their lives.
Zhang Zhongkai waved his hand slightly and said: "He brother, although Jin Shidi and the West have formed an unsolvable hatred, but we and the two sides are not harmonious. This kind of thing is rare, but it is not the first time. But this time the reaction of the other party was a bit strange. I sent someone to Minwanli, but I was afraid that it was not that simple." He sighed and said: "Unfortunately, both of you will kill each other. If you can leave a mouthful, you should be able to ask something."
He Yiming’s smile, at this time, even though he was as thick as a wall, he was embarrassed to say that he had captured this person alive, but because of his lack of experience, he even succeeded in suicide.
As for the Golden Campaign, it was a slap, and said: "Zhang Shixiong, asking if you don't ask is the same. Even if I can make it oyster, the possibility of his confession is very small. It is better than _ shot, the provincial expense thought."
Zhang Zhongyu shook his head slightly, but for this younger brother, there is obviously not much way.
At this point, the old man in the small temple once again brought the boiled water up. Although he just
I was scared to the soul, but after all, I lived here and saw more fights.
In his worldview, He Yiming and the Golden Campaign today’s shots are inconsistent with the generations of pigs and dogs on the streets. The swords are almost the same.
Although the performance of the Golden Campaign in the rain was a bit esoteric, somehow, some of them did not understand, but there is no difference in the nature of the game.
After the two sides split the victory and defeat, his old man finally settled his mood and continued to burn.
When he filled the boiling water in the tea pot in front of the crowd and returned to the stove, when he had not put the big teapot on it, a white shadow suddenly came in from the outside, so it clung to the old man’s The legs and feet came to the side of the stove.
The old man shouted in shock, and it became clear that on the stove he had burned for decades, I did not know when there was a white pig.
The little pig hugged the stove tightly, just like the former hanging on the top of his chest, and he refused to let go.
"Bao pig?" He Yiming stood up in amazement. He blinked his eyes and finally made sure he was not mistaken.
Zhang Zhongkai and the Jin campaign also stood up. Although they also heard about the name and origin of Bao pig, they did not have the same familiarity with Bao pig for half a year.
Bao pig is holding a hot stove, and it seems that he doesn't feel its hot temperature at all.
After hearing He Yiming’s call, it turned his head, his long nose wrinkled, and his small eyes became a gap, and a slight humming sound from his mouth seemed to be responding. He Yiming’s words.
However, at this time, He Yiming was a face, and he understood the weight of Bao pig on Tianchi.
This guy is the favorite pet of Tianchi old renter. Looking at the whole Tianchi Min Shili place, its name is big, even the main peak is not as good.
Although He Yiming did not personally see the legendary ancestors who had been retreating, but as long as the calm and calm mountain Ai Wenbin, and the eyes above the top of the dawn, once talking about the Tianchi ancestors, they immediately changed A respectful expression can tell you how powerful the ancestor is.
However, now the powerful ancestor's favorite pet has left Tianchi and came to him...
He Yiming swallowed a saliva and suddenly thought of a problem. His face suddenly became more and more ugly.
"Bao pig, you are following a hundred, come?" He Yiming asked quietly.
Bao pig once again snorted, and others naturally did not know what it was doing, but He Yiming already understood its answer.
Deeply sighed, He Yiming’s heart regretted.
I knew that Bao pig was better than one hundred and eight, and I didn’t pay attention to it. It was really too big.
In the territory of Dashen, the master can be like a cloud, and He Yiming can't take the big model together, so he is secretly protected.
In fact, Hundred and Eight did his job, whether it was the first assassin hidden in the carriage, or the second time outside the small temple soap, all of them were reminded in his own way. .
However, all of this is not enough to make up for the crime of leaving Baochi with Bao pig.
If the ancestors of Tianchi knew that Bao pig had left with one hundred and eight, then for him, I was afraid that the disaster would come.
The Golden Campaign and Zhang Zhongkai were also blinking, especially after they swallowed the expression of He Yiming. They suddenly understood the reason.
The Golden Campaign took a step forward and gently patted him on He Yiming’s shoulder. He smiled bitterly: "He brothers, we can’t help you with this matter. You only have to ask for yourself."
Although he had never seen Bao pig before, before he came here, he had already heard Zhang Zhongyu introduce this strange beast. And Zhang Zhongyi repeatedly smashed it, no matter how he released it, he couldn't kill it with a single shot. Otherwise, waiting for him would be even more terrible than killing the innate powers of the Western countries.
Although he is bold, he is not an idiot. He knows what to do and what he can’t do.
He Yiming has a bitter face, his heart is full of helplessness, and the very cute little things now represent great trouble, and this trouble is not necessarily what he can afford~EbookFREE.me~张仲卺轻Coughing, said: "He brother, you don't need to worry too much." He said with a word of comfort: "Your identity is different, as the northwest... No, the whole 6-year-old is not as young as you are. A record of the achievements of the three flowers. The king of Tianchi, the emperor of the heavens, should open the net."
He Yiming shook his head slightly, and this kind of painless persuasion would not be put in the heart.
With a sigh of relief, He Yiming finally completely abandoned this heart. Since this little guy has come, it is not possible to send it back, so let's follow.
The soldiers will stop, the water will cover the earth, as long as it is safe, everything is good to speak.
Moreover, this little guy doesn't seem to be very useful, but its strength is not to be underestimated.
People are playing pigs and eating tigers, but they don’t have to dress up to eat tigers. If anyone has a small look because of its cute appearance, then it will definitely leave a lifetime unforgettable lesson.
Converging to the heart, He Yiming's gaze finally reached the stove next to Bao pig.