Xiaoyao Xiaoyao in the mountains

This kind of atmosphere cannot be felt by ordinary people.

Because Yang Xiaobao was injected with that strange energy by the mountain god, his sensitivity was also different from that of ordinary people.

Yang Xiaobao knew that this oppressive atmosphere was actually murderous!

He saw something that reflected a blinding light in the sunlight.

"boom!"

The crisp sound echoed in the valley.

Yang Xiaobao's body jumped up before the gunfire sounded.

He was now completely sure that what was lurking in the grass was not a beast, but a person.

A man with a gun, waiting for himself to come up.

It's a pity that the other party exposed himself just now, which put Yang Xiaobao on guard.

Seeing that Yang Xiaobao dodged the blow, the opponent immediately pulled the trigger again.

"boom!"

Yang Xiaobao's body moved again following the second gunshot.

This time, instead of dodging to the side, he rushed directly to the guy who shot him.

The other party did not expect Yang Xiaobao's reaction speed to be so fast.

He was about to pull the trigger for the third time, when he saw that Yang Xiaobao had arrived in front of him, he was horrified, and quickly backed away.

Because he was lying on the grass, Yang Xiaobao saw this guy's retreating posture, like a big lizard moving backwards.

The guy was wearing camouflage, holding a rifle in both hands, wearing a bucket hat and a pair of dark glasses, his face couldn't be seen clearly.

Judging from his clothes and movements, this guy should be a professionally trained soldier.

After the opponent retreated from a safe position, he stood up suddenly, holding a rifle with one hand, and took out a pistol from his waist with the other hand.

Seeing that his hand had already touched the trigger, Yang Xiaobao snorted, and in a flash, came to him.

Using his palm as a knife, he slashed at the opponent's wrist.

Seeing Yang Xiaobao attacking, the opponent leaned his body and retracted his hands, trying to avoid Yang Xiaobao's blow.

Unfortunately, Yang Xiaobao still hit his wrist.

There was a stabbing pain in the guy's wrist, and he couldn't hold the gun in his hand and fell to the ground.

Those who have received professional training are those who have received professional training. Compared with Dong Haoxuan's subordinate A Yi, he is not in the same order.

This guy reacted very quickly, he immediately threw away the rifle in his hand, and pulled out two daggers from between his legs.

Yang Xiaobao watched him take out the dagger, stopped attacking, and grinned.

"If you can tell me who asked you to kill me, maybe I will consider letting you go." Yang Xiaobao said to this guy.

The guy's face was serious and his whole body was tense.

"Sorry, we won't say the name of the employer, this is the rule of our mercenaries." The other party said dryly.

Yang Xiaobao nodded and said "Oh."

It turned out to be a mercenary, no wonder he looked well-trained.

"If you don't tell me, you will stay here today." Yang Xiaobao said lightly.

In fact, this guy has already seen that his goal this time is beyond his imagination.

At first when he received this mission to kill a country boy, he thought he heard it wrong.

His price starts at 500 million.

Is it a bit overkill to take 500 million to kill a country boy?

Only now did he realize that the 500 million yuan was not so easy to get.

"It's not certain who will stay!"

As the guy said, the two daggers in his hand stabbed Yang Xiaobao like two snakes.

His speed was very fast, and the dagger in his hand was in front of Yang Xiaobao in an instant.

Yang Xiaobao snorted, and with a slight dodge, he easily dodged the blow.

Cold sweat broke out on the opponent's forehead.

He also saw that it was not that easy to kill Yang Xiaobao.

"You can't kill me, and you can't leave, so obediently tell me who invited you here, and I will consider spare your life!"

Yang Xiaobao didn't want to kill anyone, so he said to him.

But this guy didn't talk to him, and attacked Yang Xiaobao again.

Yang Xiaobao frowned, waited for the opponent's two daggers to arrive in front of him, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the guy's wrist.

The other party knew that Yang Xiaobao was powerful, so he didn't dare to be careless, and shrank back, trying to avoid Yang Xiaobao.

Yang Xiaobao's speed was too fast, it was still too late for him to escape.

"Oh!"

Yang Xiaobao grabbed each other's wrists with both hands.

This guy felt like his wrist was clamped by iron pliers, and the tingling pain spread all over his body in an instant.

He snorted, raised one foot, and kicked Yang Xiaobao's lower abdomen.

Yang Xiaobao sighed, and also raised his leg, bumping into his leg.

This guy grinned in pain from Yang Xiaobao's blow.

"You can't run away." Yang Xiaobao said, "It's better to say it, and you can save your own life."

This guy probably also discovered this fact.

Yang Xiaobao grabbed his wrist now, no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless.

He let out a long sigh, and finally nodded: "Okay, let me tell you, a man named Hu Ermao invited me here."

Yang Xiaobao was taken aback for a moment, he didn't know anyone named Hu Ermao.

At first Yang Xiaobao thought that the other party was invited by Dong Haoxuan, but now it seems that he made a mistake.

He thought about it, and he didn't offend Ermao Hu.

"Who is this Hu Ermao?"

The mercenary grinned: "Yang Xiaobao, I've already told you what I should tell you. You won't keep your word, right?"

Yang Xiaobao snorted and let go of his wrist.

"Okay, you can go." Yang Xiaobao said flatly.

This guy hesitated when he heard Yang Xiaobao's words.

"You... really want to let me go?"

Yang Xiaobao nodded with a smile: "Of course, you can go now."

The guy immediately packed up the guy and ran down the mountain.

After he ran a few steps, seeing that Yang Xiaobao had no intention of making a move, he ran away without a trace.

Yang Xiaobao shrugged, and continued to walk towards Tanshui.

When he returned to Stone Village, he saw many people standing in the square, talking in low voices.

Curious, Yang Xiaobao grabbed Liu Wenzhu and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Liu Wenzhu immediately said: "Xiaobao, you still don't know? Chen Xuejun's son is coming back from the city."

"What? Chen Xuejun's son is coming back?"

Yang Xiaobao really didn't hear about it.

"That's right, Chen Xuejun said it himself. His son is now well-off in a big city. I heard that he found a rich second-generation girlfriend and became the vice president of a big company." After Liu Wenzhu said this, he slammed his mouth .

"Tell me, why is he so lucky to raise such a promising son?"

Yang Xiaobao was a little puzzled.

It's not a year, Chen Xuejun's son came back suddenly, is it that simple?

But this has nothing to do with him, Yang Xiaobao, so he didn't ask so many questions and walked towards his clinic.