I can smash the planet with my thoughts

"Ye Zhichao! No matter how you want to play today, Lord Buddha, I will accompany you!"

The great monk of Xuanzang Temple roared loudly and raised his hands at the same time.

The monk behind him immediately showed his weapon.

I saw a group of bald hands reaching into the monks' robes and taking out Kar98 rifles, Thompson submachine guns and other long and short firearms.

There was even a monk holding a 37mm trench gun with a fierce look on his face!

This scene was full of contradictions, and Lu Li was speechless.

Being pointed at by so many guns and cannons, Ye Zhichao's expression did not change. Instead, he looked away and shouted:

"Zhang Dong, what did you say?"

Lu Li also looked over and saw that the man named Zhang Dong was a young man in his 20s, but he was sitting in a wheelchair.

Zhang Dong said calmly: "Today I will naturally advance and retreat with Master Kong Jian."

After saying that, he raised his hand and patted the wheelchair.

Along with the clicking sound of pulling the gun bolt, long guns and short cannons were also displayed behind this person.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and in the next second everyone on Baiyang Beach took out their weapons and pointed them at each other.

The scene looked very heated, but the parties actually had no intention of starting a fight.

Jianghu is not about fighting and killing; Jianghu is about human relations.

According to the rules, the next step is to "talk about numbers".

I saw Ye Zhichao cupping his fists and shouting:

"Today, if you guys give me some face from Mr. Ye, I will be polite first and then fight.

Everyone knows that Bingpo Powder is much more effective than opium, and even Marrow Cleansing Stage warriors are not immune to it.

It is only a matter of time before opium is eliminated. It is useless for us to kill people here and bleed them into rivers. "

Zhang Dong slowly said: "Then what Ye Huishou means is for us to surrender?"

Ye Zhichao laughed loudly and said:

"Ha! Mr. Ye wants to advise everyone that those who understand current affairs are heroes!

The factory in the concession can produce 1,000 tons of Bingpo powder every month! This is heaven-shaking wealth!

Instead of fighting to the death for the opium in your hands, why don't you abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side as soon as possible.

And when you go against Izumo, why don’t you think about the future? If things change one day, I have to make a list! "

As soon as these words came out, some people were moved, some were afraid, and there was a commotion in the place.

Ye Zhichao glanced at the crowd with squinted eyes and thought to himself:

[Most of the forces are thinking about bargaining and have not sent top combat forces. Only Xuanzang Temple and the Zhang family are more difficult to deal with, but it’s not a big deal. We just need to kill someone to establish our authority]

Thinking of this, Ye Zhichao looked at the ground somewhere on the river beach, showing a confident look on his face.

Little did he know that two people were waiting impatiently.

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At this time, Xiaocha bit Lu Li's ear and said:

"It seems like there won't be a fight for a while. These people will have to bargain for a long time."

Lu Li said unhappily: "Zhen Mo Ji, let me help them."

He contacted the two puppets in his mind and gave the order: [Launch rockets]

At this time, there was a piece of dead grass 1 kilometer east.

No. 0 and Ada, carrying weapons and equipment on their backs, stayed inside motionless.

Immediately afterwards, they both raised their heads sharply, then untied the rocket launchers from their backs in unison, aimed at the place where their master wanted to bombard, and pulled the trigger.

Two rockets roared out and fell into the crowds at Xuanzang Temple and Zhang's house respectively.

Two loud bangs sounded almost at the same time. Several people closest to the explosion were torn into pieces on the spot, and countless sand, gravel and corpses flew into the sky.

Screams and screams broke out, and there was chaos in the field:

"What the hell!"

"It's a cannonball! I saw it, it's so big, it's definitely a cannonball!"

"Ye Zhichao, that bastard, launches a sneak attack! Stop nagging, kill the people in Yaxing first!"

I don’t know who fired the first shot, maybe it was a misfire, but it doesn’t matter anymore, the two sides are already shooting at each other.

"stop!"

"Stop!"

Ye Zhichao and a few wise leaders quickly stopped them. It worked to some extent at first, and everyone ceased fire.

But a few seconds later, two more rockets were fired, knocking people off their feet and filling the sky with dust.

The field inevitably fell into chaos again...

At this moment, a giant steel arm suddenly stretched out from the river beach, and a mecha burst out of the ground!

This is exactly the force support provided by Izumo to Ye Zhichao.

He dug a hole in advance for him to ambush, intending to use it at a critical moment.

But when the mecha pilot heard the noise outside, he thought there was a fight, so he took the initiative to get out of the ground.

At this moment, I can no longer explain clearly.

In particular, the "MG34 machine guns" hanging under the arms of the mecha have sprayed out tongues of fire, beating the opium growers to death.

"Ye Zhichao, Lord Buddha is going to eat him alive today!"

Kong Jian walked towards Ye Zhichao step by step.

A few stray bullets hit his forehead, but sparks bounced away, leaving only white marks on his skin that quickly disappeared.

Ye Zhichao also knew that it was useless to say anything at this time, so he clenched his fists.

The next second, the two of them crushed the ground at the same time and used their strength to collide with each other.

But with a dull and loud "dong" sound, the two fists connected with each other, exploding a shock wave visible to the naked eye, knocking the people nearby to stagger.

Seeing this scene, Lu Li said: "Immune to small-caliber bullets and moving at a speed of 50 meters per second, it's really amazing!"

He and Xiaocha took advantage of the chaos caused by the explosion to leave the river beach and came to the puppet.

Lu Li's eyes narrowed, and each armor part flew up in the air and was put on Xiao Cha's body. He completed the transformation in two or three seconds.

Xiaocha released the drone, then picked up a heavy machine gun and muttered: "Let's start!"

Lu Li nodded and ordered the puppet: [Use heavy machine gun]

The two puppets immediately put the rocket launchers back behind their backs and turned to the crane guns.

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At the same time, Ye Zhichao and Kong Jian were exchanging fists and kicks, blowing through the field like a whirlwind.

Whenever someone is attacked even a little bit, their body will explode in an instant.

You must know that there is not a single mortal in the field, and the one with the worst cultivation level is a Zang practitioner, but he cannot bear even the slightest aftermath.

The two of them also took a lot of bullets, but only the rifle could penetrate the flesh, leaving an innocuous small hole, and the bullet was quickly squeezed out by the muscles.

At the 10th second of the fight, Kong Jian took the punch and hugged Ye Zhichao fiercely.

Ye Zhichao secretly thought something was wrong. He saw a fierce-looking monk behind him, holding a trench cannon and aiming at it.

This is a small cannon used for close support. At this time, there was a bang and a grenade weighing one kilogram was fired.

Ye Zhichao gathered all the inner energy in his body into his arms. The air around his arms became blurred, and the hardness was comparable to fine steel.

He used this arm to accurately block the cannonball, and he was also engulfed in the explosion.

When the firelight and smoke dissipated, Ye Zhichao's left arm was slightly deformed and slightly fractured.

Kong Jian was about to be happy, but he saw Ye Zhichao grabbing him tightly with his backhand.

The next second, the heavy machine gun hanging under the mecha fired over.

"Ah~~"

Amidst the screams, Kong Jian's back was beaten like a honeycomb, and the heavy machine gun bullets penetrated deeply into the flesh and got stuck in the bones.

The two exchanged waves, and kicked each other at the same time to separate their bodies.

One squeezed out the deformed warhead, and the other straightened the broken arm and moved it twice, still looking lively and vigorous.

The vitality of a warrior in the blood exchange realm can no longer be evaluated from a conventional perspective.

But the next second, their expressions suddenly changed!

I heard a terrifying roar in my ears, and my martial arts instinct reminded me desperately: Get away quickly!