Juvenile Medical God

Ye Bingcheng was angered by Qin Lang's eyes. He suddenly pulled out the **** and pointed to Qin Lang's cold and cold road: "Luo Haichuan let you three idiots to die, he probably did not tell you the temper of Lao Tzu! Kid, you think I am fighting for justice, but I can tell you clearly that after you die, you will not become a martyr, you will not be a hero, and your family will not receive a pension because you are only an idiot that is used by people. A victim! Now, if you still want to save your life, you will beg for mercy!"

"Your Majesty! Surrender!"

Yao Xianghua, who was on the side, sang a beer belly to the three people in Qinlang. He felt quite a bit of a shit, and Yao Xianghua also took a submachine gun. Probably because I felt that I was in control of the situation, and I was willing to show it in front of Ye Bingcheng, Yao Xianghua came directly to Qin Lang with a gun, and was ready to put the muzzle on the head of Qin Lang, forcing Qin Lang to kneel down.

But when Yao Xianghua was close to Qin Lang, he flew up like a fat pig and weighed more than a kilogram. Then he slammed into the wall and squirted blood in his mouth.

At the same time, the guards in the house were immediately ready to shoot.

These guards move quickly, but the speed is always relative. The movements of these soldiers are too slow compared to the action of defending the cold.

Eight arms are impermanent, but it is not a name.

Especially after becoming a poisonous slave, Wei Han gradually lost his self-awareness, but the degree of releasing the hidden weapon was faster and the technique was more subtle. It should not be more wonderful. It seems that there is a kind of "sudden insight" and "standing". The feeling of Buddha.

Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!

The cold flying needle shot, all the guards in the room, in an instant, no exception.

Although the flying needle is not very lethal, the above toxins can be paralyzed enough to make these soldiers lose their ability to act for a period of time.

Ye Bingcheng finally changed his face. He thought that he had more people, and he had full advantage. He could easily control the three people in Qinlang. Who knows that the situation will change in an instant, and the guards in the room didn't even have the chance to shoot.

Ye Bingcheng also had a gun in his hand, but he did not have the chance to shoot, because in his strange mouth, Qin Lang had taken his gun.

However, at this time, the alarm sound in the command building rang.

Ye Bingcheng looked at Qin Lang and sneered: "I admit that I have underestimated your strength. However, now the alarm sounds, the whole building must be surrounded by armed soldiers. Even armored vehicles and automatic artillery fires are already here. Now, do you guys still have a chance to escape? I will give you one last chance. I can see that all three of you are elite soldiers. No matter what conditions Luo Haichuan gives you, I promise you three times the benefits!"

"Ye Bingcheng, we are going to arrest you for review!" Ma Zhenyong said coldly.

"Catch me?" Ye Bingcheng raised his hands. "Even if I let you catch it, can you get there?"

Ye Bingcheng's tone is somewhat arrogant because he has arrogant capital.

At this point, the entire command building has been surrounded by water, and the three people of Qinlang want to take Ye Bingcheng away and seem to be impossible to accomplish.

"Sorry, Ye Bingcheng, you are destined to be disappointed." Qin Lang reached out and shot in Ye Bingcheng's left ear.

Suddenly, Ye Bingcheng felt that something had penetrated into his mind. He looked at Qin Lang with horror: "You... you got something in my ear!"

"What makes you obedient!" Qin Lang said coldly. "You are not very arrogant. You think that the turtle is safe here. You are too naive! Now, you will help us get out of here!"

"You dream!" Ye Bingcheng snorted.

"I am dreaming?" Qin Lang sneered. "Stupid things - fan slap in the face!"

Snapped!

After listening to Qin Lang’s orders, Ye Bing’s results fanned himself.

And still slap in the face.

"This slap in the face should wake you up?" Qin Lang sneered. "From now on, you have to cooperate with us to leave the camp of the Eight Groups safely."

"Yes, master." Ye Bingcheng was horrified and now called Qin Lang as the master.

"When you listen to me, I will arrange it," Qin Lang said, and then came to Yao Xianghua, who was kicked by his foot.

Yao Xianghua looked nervously at Qin Lang: "You... what are you doing? Don't stuff stuff into my ears."

"You are a rice bag, not worthy of the old man stuffing things, just let you shut up!" Qin Lang a palm slap in the past, Yao Xianghua completely coma.

At this point, there was a rush of military boots in the corridor passage, and it was clear that there were already soldiers from the brigade.

As far as the current situation is concerned, if the three people of Qinlang want to be hard-pressed, it is certainly not so.

At least, Qin Lang and Ma Zhenyong certainly have no way to escape safely in the rain.

What's more, here are not just guns, but also armored vehicles, artillery and other weapons.

Ma Zhenyong knows that Qin Lang can only be seen at this time. He knows that Qin Lang must have a solution. He is now admiring the end of Qin Lang.

"Ye Bingcheng, performing according to my arrangement." Qin Lang enlightened Ye Bing.

Ye Bingcheng nodded and walked out of the room.

Seeing Ye Bingcheng going out of the room, of course no one dares to shoot, and the expressions of these soldiers are somewhat confused, because many people have guessed that their long leaf Bingcheng may have suffered unexpectedly, and they have been hijacked by terrorists. It is. But now, seeing Ye Bingcheng like this, it doesn't seem like being hijacked.

In particular, at this time, Ye Bingcheng still carries a submachine gun in his hand. It looks like a prestige. It seems to be the general who has returned, and there is something like being hijacked.

"Comrades, don't be nervous. Yao Xianghua, the turtle son, even wants to deal with Laozi, wants to deal with Laozi, but also wants to seize power this evening, but his tricks have been seen by Laozi! Bring Yao Xianghua this turtle son!" Ye Bingcheng drank One sound, then Qin Lang and Ma Zhenyong brought Yao Xianghua out.

At this time, Yao Xianghua, who has been beaten by Qin Lang, can't say anything, but when he saw this scene, Yao Xianghua really thought that he had an illusion, because Ye Bingcheng actually helped the "terrorists" to speak, which is incredible! Of course, what is even more incredible is that Yao Xianghua is the most determined leaf sect. I can't think that Ye Bingcheng would actually say that he is a foreign spy. Is this not his life?

The soldiers trapped in the corridor are also dumbfounded, and many people have not figured out the situation for a while. After all, these soldiers know that Yao Xianghua is very supportive of Ye Bingcheng. Because Yao Xianghua was originally hand-picked by Ye Bingcheng, how could he betray Ye Bingcheng, let alone a foreign spy. But this is the end of the story. Even though Yao Xianghua is the head of the Eight Regiments, these soldiers will not fight for him at this time, because Ye Bingcheng is the chief of the Eighth and Three Army, and is the highest-ranking officer here. These soldiers are of course listening to Ye Bingcheng. The order, even if Ye Bingcheng said it is a lie.

"Put Yao Xianghua up and let him contact anyone!" Ye Bingcheng ordered.

"Yes, long!" A major military officer led Ye Bingcheng to the ceremony and let Yao Xianghua temporarily hold it up.

"I have so many things tonight, I have to go to the entire camp to inspect, three of you come with me!" Ye Bingcheng ordered the three people of Qin Lang.