Kryptonians come to the second dimension

Liu Ruyan and "Shen Shuai" were a little nervous.

Ye Wudao pointed out that he was a fake, and his tone was full of confidence.

Could it be that... he had seen Shen Shuai and recognized him as a fake?

This was going to end badly.

The fake Shen Shuai wanted to get away with it, and said coldly: "Hmph, wait, I will call my people to execute you."

"You don't even have the qualifications for me to do it myself."

Ye Wuhen nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, at least call a regiment of soldiers to shoot him into a sieve..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a loud noise at the door.

A camouflage team with live ammunition suddenly rushed in and quickly surrounded the scene.

"Don't move, don't move!"

Hundreds of black gun barrels were pointed directly at them.

The leader was the general of Zhendu, Tan Lang.

He was ordered by Ye Wudao to catch the fake Shen Shuai.

Damn!

The fake God Marshal and Liu Ruyan's hearts were suddenly hanging.

Could it be that Ye Wudao reported them, and this team is here to catch them?

Damn, if that's the case, they won't have enough heads to kill even if they have ten heads.

The reactions of Old Madam Ye and Ye Wuhen were completely opposite to the two.

They naturally thought that this team was called by God Marshal to deal with Ye Wudao.

Let's see how you kid can escape this time.

Ye Wuhen pointed at Ye Wudao and said, "General, I report that this guy is pretending to be God Marshal."

"Catch him quickly and torture him severely. He must have accomplices behind him."

Tan Lang showed murderous intent on his face, rushed up and slapped Ye Wuhen twice without hesitation: "Shut up, it's not your turn to point fingers at us."

Ye Wuhen was stunned.

I reported the criminals, which is a meritorious service, why are you hitting me!

He was not convinced and looked at the fake God Marshal: "God Marshal, is it wrong for me to report the criminal?"

"Why did your people beat me? You have to do justice for me today."

The fake God Marshal was full of anger, and he wanted to slap Ye Wuhen to death.

Fuck you, I was just worrying about how to cover up the fact that I was impersonating God Marshal,

but you are so good, calling me God Marshal... I was killed by you.

Tan Lang looked at the fake God Marshal with a fake smile: "God Marshal, is he your man?"

"I beat your man, how do you think I should be executed? I have no complaints."

The fake God Marshal was on the verge of collapse.

You are a fucking general, and I am just a street thug,

I am not going to execute a fart, please don't scare me!

Ye Wuhen laughed and said, "We all work for God Marshal, I won't go into your responsibility."

"How about this, you apologize to me and let me slap you, and this matter will be even."

Okay.

Tan Lang smiled: "Should I thank you for letting me off the hook?"

Ye Wuhen: "No need for that."

Old Madam Ye was well-informed and noticed something was wrong at a glance.

Whether it was the atmosphere or the reactions of all parties...ŴŴŴ.

She immediately reached out and tugged at the corner of Ye Wuhen's clothes: "Wuhen, don't talk."

Ye Wuhen frowned: "Grandma, what are you afraid of?"

"We have the God Marshal to support us, so we don't have to be afraid of them."

Pa!

Tan Lang slapped Ye Wuhen again without hesitation: "What are you doing with all that chirping? Are you going to do it or not?"

"If you don't, then I'll have to do it."

Oh my god~

Ye Wuhen was so angry,

I've said that the God Marshal is protecting us, and you still dare to do it!

Damn it!

He couldn't bear it anymore and was about to do it, but he didn't expect Old Madam Ye to stop him: "Stop, something's going on."

Ye Wuhen was puzzled: "What's going on?"