Chapter 355 On the Left, Draw a Dragon with Me (First Update, Please Subscribe)

When a few masters wreak havoc in a palace in a demilitarized zone, how much damage will it do?

Anyway, Prince Zhao's Mansion was set on fire by them, and a large group of guards kept fighting the fire like headless flies. He wanted to kill Ye Weiming and the others, the culprits, but in the chaotic environment, there was nothing he could do about these slippery guys.

In fact, Ye Weiming and the others did this out of a willingness to help others.

Seeing that these Jin soldiers were planning to buy a house, they didn’t want to take the initiative to help with a penny of wages. They used the tung oil in the warehouse of the Prince’s Mansion to live in some people in Zhao’s Mansion (the higher the status, the larger the area per capita) and some Piles of bonfires are set up in uninhabited places (such as warehouses where grain and grass are piled up), so that these people living in bitter cold places can feel the warmth of the fire.

What kind of spirit is this?

This is a humanitarian spirit that does nothing for oneself but only for others!

It's just that the group of golden soldiers are too ignorant of good and evil. Instead of being grateful for their selfless help, they even want to hunt them down. Not only that, these guys have even started to fetch water in an organized way, trying to wipe out Ye Weiming's hard work. The fruits of labor created!

Is this something that humans can do?

Ye Weiming expressed that he couldn't bear the extremely vile and despicable behavior among them, so while the golden soldiers were preparing to fight the fire, he led his team into the crowd, and directly killed the entire army of the golden soldiers who were caught off guard. overwhelmed.

Then, before the opponent's reinforcements arrived, he disappeared again in a dark corner where the firelight could not shine, hiding himself deeply.

"Wow! Wow! Wow!..."

Another bucket of kerosene was poured out, followed by Daomei, and then a torch was thrown out, burning the warehouse used to store charcoal in the palace: "I said stinky police, the number of golden soldiers here is increasing, and the level is also high." It's getting higher and higher. The calm level of the new Golden Soldier team has reached level 51. If this continues, we may not be able to withstand it."

At this time, Yin Bukui on the other side also echoed: "I feel that in this special map, each batch of refreshed enemies can be upgraded by one level, and this improvement seems to be endless. .”

"Although these golden soldiers are only strengthened by level and basic attributes, if we continue to improve like this, we will still be unable to resist with their terrifying numbers."

Ye Weiming nodded when he heard the words, and then said: "It's time to retreat, but before we leave, we should gain another wave of experience. The bedroom, the house there is big enough, and it is empty now, if an accident happens, it will be the place where the enemy will have to save."

"If we gather all the superior forces of the enemy and take them out in one go..."

Hearing this, everyone took a few steps back in unison, keeping a certain safe distance from this guy with an insidious smile.

...

Wanyan Honglie's bedroom is a three-story independent attic, full of luxury and decadent aristocratic atmosphere.

Suddenly!

On the third floor of the bedroom, the window of Wanyan Honglie's bedroom was pushed open from the inside.

Looking from the outside, it was a young man in a blue Taoist robe standing proudly in the cold wind, his eyes were looking at the smoldering palace below, and he saw no less than a thousand golden soldiers searching around. When they saw their tracks, they couldn't help but shudder.

A little trembling in his mouth, he said, "Brother Ye, you are going to put me on the fire!"

"Live less and talk nonsense." Ye Weiming, who was sitting on a grand master's chair not far behind him, said impatiently while peeling an orange: "It's a cold day, it's definitely good for you to warm up more. And this dungeon is very smart when it comes to clearing mission rewards, for example, the sword sister who is in charge of setting fires, the mission contribution rate has increased rapidly, and this meeting will soon surpass me."

"Your boy is also a member of "Emei Nine Suns Kung Fu" and "Wudang Nine Suns Kung Fu". One cultivation level would make two flowers. Now is a good opportunity to make a fortune, and it's up to you." , Ye Weiming stood up, and patted Yin Bukui on the shoulder: "As the saying goes, no one can get rich without windfall, and a horse can't get fat without night grass. Now is the time for you to earn extra money, don't hesitate anymore."

After speaking, he supported the edge of the bed and jumped directly from the third floor, leaving Yin Bukui alone in the wind.

Seeing that no one noticed him until now, he could only take a deep breath helplessly, and then channeled 30% of his internal energy to the "Lion's Roar Skill", and finally sang:

"Invincible is so, so lonely~~~,

How invincible is, how empty~~~.

Alone in the summit, the cold wind keeps blowing!

My loneliness, who can understand me..."

Under the effect of "Lion's Roar Technique", the deep voice spread throughout the palace. For a moment, the eyes of all the enemies "歘! 歘! 歘! 歘!..." all focused on Yin Bukui's face. His heart skipped a beat for a while.

At this time, someone among the golden soldiers below finally responded, pointed at Yin Bukui who dared to treat the palace as a private concert, and said: "Someone broke into the palace of the prince, and he is still singing there!"

"Go up and kill him, let him know that our Dajin Kingdom is not easy to mess with!"

"Xiao Bizi, you are dead!"

...

Accompanied by shouts and curses, large groups of golden soldiers rushed directly to Wanyan Honglie's bedroom, because they had already confirmed that there was an enemy breaking into it, so they directly pushed the door and entered without any hesitation, and then crowded with each other, towards the palace. Go up the third floor.

And Yin Bukui, facing nearly a thousand pairs of murderous eyes, still bite the bullet and continued singing: "She who is hiding in the sky, can you listen to me? My loneliness, endless loneliness..."

Although they knew that these martial arts masters were very powerful a year ago, they firmly believed that as long as they used the crowd tactics well, they would definitely be able to drown the guy who dared to sing in the palace!

Faced with this situation, Yin Bukui glanced at the door of the room that was tightly blocked by the bed and the cabinet, while constantly persuading himself, "They can't rush in, they can't rush in..."

Then he turned around abruptly, giving a handsome back view to the golden soldiers who were waiting in full formation below, and then the whole person suddenly started singing and dancing out of tune: "Come on! On the left, draw a dragon with me, and on your right, draw a rainbow... ..."

"Damn Taoist priest, you are so arrogant!"

Yin Bukui's intensification made the golden soldiers guarding below couldn't bear it any longer, and another large group of people rushed into the attic, leaving only a centurion leading him outside, and only a hundred soldiers behind him. Archers, bow and arrow, pointing to the window...

If it wasn't because it was Wanyan Honglie's bedroom, they wouldn't dare to shoot indiscriminately, the current Yin Bukui might have become a sieve.