Bourne: Command and Conquer

Chapter 445, I am your second uncle

 Bahu frowned.

 I feel that Zhang Yong’s mobilization in this way is too straightforward.

 Rough, direct. But there is no ideological awareness. Too tacky. Thoughts are not sublimated.

 To kill the Japanese invaders, we do not rely on the ocean!

 It’s faith!

 It is will!

 What if there is no ocean one day?

 Kill a Japanese invader and you will be rewarded with an ocean. Or even two.

 “How high? How many floors?”

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When the Loyalty and National Salvation Army is established, they can serve as platoon commanders and company commanders.

 Speechless.

 Zhang Yong was elated.

 I know you are very good at martial arts. He came from Cangzhou.

"oh…"

 I wipe it! Scary.

Who are you showing off to?

  “Don’t drink alcohol.”

 Zhang Yong asked cautiously.

"What?"

The target seems to be drunk and falls down.

 Wrong. It means cutting off descendants. Is this cruel enough?

 There are forty-seven people in total. Forty-seven targets were killed.

 The fire was boiling.

“Second Master, I said I was looking for you...”

What should I do if the other party doesn’t want to shout? Then fight. wrong. It's education.

"oh…"

 Zhang Yong was startled.

 Unexpectedly, this tiger is so wilted and bad. He is actually higher than Bai Shisheng. This is serious. With such a high seniority, it would be a waste not to show off and show off.

 The fifth veteran comes up.

 Helping you!

award!

 You can play the main force in the future.

"who?"

"What?"

 Isn’t this asking for death?

 “Don’t talk nonsense.”

accept.

From the information collected by Tianjin Wei, it is indeed famous that Yuan Wenhui became a disciple of Bai Shisheng.

"What?"

 “I am the same generation as them.”

whatever!

  Anyway, you are awesome. Fight however you want.

 Is this a matter of the ocean?

 Can the lives of Japanese people be measured by the ocean?

 Slap his subordinates away.

 A moment later…

"What?"

 These sharpshooters, I, Zhang Yong, want them all!

 I am not good at shooting. But the people around me are good at shooting. Not only are they good at marksmanship, they also have a lot of them.

 Fuxing Society!

　Ahhhh!

How dare he call Yuan Mansion? How dare you brazenly claim to be your second uncle?

“Yuan Wenhui and Wang Zhulin are two generations below me.”

Son of a bitch!

 Want to die?

“He also said that his name is Zhang Yong and he is from the Fuxing Society..."

"idiot…"

 Don’t be anxious!

 The eyes saw that the target had begun to fall, but the brain had not yet reacted.

That feeling is happier than the Chinese New Year.

Yuan Wenyao wanted to know who was so arrogant. Dare to call Yuan Mansion and say he is his second uncle!

 What if it was Bahu who deceived him?

 Deserved it!

 “Need to stop drinking?”

If he had a legitimate excuse, when he saw the other person in the future, he would really ask the other person to call him the second uncle.

  If it were to kill 10,000 Japanese invaders, wouldn't it require 10,000 oceans? To kill 100,000 people, wouldn’t it take 100,000 oceans?

 At that time, where can we find so many oceans?

 “More than three times a day.”

 You can kill 100,000 of them!

If you kill 100,000 Japanese invaders, I will reward you with 100,000 oceans on the spot!

Absolutely nothing.

 Zhang Yong:…

 So anxious.

It seems that Lao Ba is no longer an antique. Don't know how to be flexible.

 However, it is impossible to practice martial arts. There is something that I must ask clearly.

 Afraid of hardship and tiredness!

Just a stance or a step can kill me.

Next.

"Snapped!"

idiot!

 This time, Zhang Yong’s target was a bit far. The distance is over 150 meters.

"no…"

 Really called Yuan Mansion. The line is open.

 He, Yuan Wenyao, is the other party’s second uncle!

"You have to think carefully. If you join us, you can no longer accept other people as your disciples. Otherwise, you will deceive the master and destroy the ancestors and betray the master. You will be cut into pieces by thousands of swords and eaten by thousands of snakes."

 And all the ancestors of the past generations, I will definitely burn enough paper money for you...

“Can’t I burn more paper money to make up for it?”

 Take out an ocean. award. Leave quickly. Leave quickly.

good.

 Full of rage.

idiot!

 If you don’t accept it, you will be beaten.

 The sound of gunfire was sharp.

 It almost made me laugh like a goose.

Ha ha.

 “Isn’t it developed from the Boxers?”

 Soon, the fourth veteran came up.

 “Wait. Wait. I didn’t say I wanted to join Iron Fist!”

 “Yu Canghai.”

"Go to hell!"

  “I am of high seniority.”

“When I’m ready, I’ll notify you to come over, open an incense hall, cut off chicken heads, burn yellow paper, and officially become a disciple!”

 Zhang Yong's brain could hardly keep up with the speed of his eyes.

Who told you to stick your head out?

　　It is a grievance to be the squad leader.

 Shameless!

 However, those veterans of the Northeast Army could not wait any longer.

 Inner anger. But he didn't dare to show it. Otherwise, once someone sees the flaw, it will be over.

 But there is no me, I, I...

 “Specially designed to test your determination and sincerity.”

but!

 Over there, Tong Tiangong and Yu Hongzhi looked at each other again.

 Another impatient guy.

"asshole!"

award!

 Zhang Yong:…

 “Pack!”

Hurry to report to Yuan Wenyao.

 Two generations below you? Doesn't that mean, if I promise you. If you accept a disciple on behalf of a master, then I am the junior disciple?

Then when Yuan Wenhui and Wang Zhulin see me, will they have to call me Second Uncle? Ha ha! Two generations higher than them! It's against the rules to call me daddy. You have to call me Second Uncle, Second Uncle, Second Uncle...

 From now on, my mother will no longer have to worry about my studies...

This matter must be studied clearly.

 The red dot disappears.

result…

 You can see it through the telescope, it seems like you were hit in the neck? Yes. Hit in the neck. A little off.

This is a good master to worship. Wonderful worship. They worshiped and croaked.

 I just asked you how many people you want. You actually want my life?

 “Put a call in for me.”

 “Yu Canghai.”

 Grandpa educates his grandson. Who dares to intervene?

Japanese, don’t move! I educate my grandson myself! If you come here, I will educate you too!

Ha ha!

“Before this, you need to bathe, fast, and abstain from women for a month.”

 Zhang Yong feels so ridiculous!

 It turns out that there really is a sea of ​​surplus! Is it the Qingcheng faction?

How many calls did you get from Qingcheng?

no. no. Absolutely not.

 “He said he is your second uncle...”

 “Do I need to quit **** after women?”

 If you can't step down by then, you will be in trouble.

 “Just say whether you agree or not.”

　　　Laughing to death.

 Zhang Yong's eyes lit up. Be kind and follow the flow. It turns out it can still be like this.

 How much more guns?

 Lagging behind…

 This little guy…

 The last veteran is defeated.

 Other veterans of the Northeast Army are extremely envious. Every eye shines.

Come on, is this the legendary feel? Don't aim with your eyes, aim with your heart.

 Zhang Yong just came back to his senses.

 “He said he...”

"yes."

 “Seniority…”

 “Can’t indulge in lust.”

 Fighting is not possible. I just want to take advantage of my words.

 The sound of gunfire was intermittent. One shot at a time. One shot at a time.

 “I don’t curse. I am really your second uncle...”

 Kill ten thousand of them!

"Go to hell!"

There is really someone there to pick up the call.

 90.152.127.238

 Want to die?

 Who is the second uncle?

 I am the second uncle!

"say what?"

The veteran went away happily.

 The backbone was all beaten to death. The rest are rabble. How dare you continue?

good!

that's all! Deterrence by force!

"Well…"

 Zhang Yong reported directly to his family. I am Zhang Yong. I'm from the Special Branch of Fuxing Society. I am Yuan Wenhui’s second uncle. Ask my sweet grandson to answer the phone.

"idiot…"

 “Pack!”

 It's that far away, so you may not be able to hit it.

 A month of abstinence is difficult...

 Good, good, good!

This senior is pretty good! I like!

 An ocean, kill a Japanese invader.

sharp!

 More anxious than the last one. The description has just been completed. He pulled the trigger.

 Find the target.

"have."

Yuan Wenhui was immediately furious.

“The ancestors of the past generations have knowledge underground and may feel that you are not sincere enough and may not protect you...”

 Zhang Yong originally wanted to comfort the opponent, and it didn't matter even if he missed. It can be replenished. As a result, the veteran had already pulled the trigger anxiously.

Indeed it is.

Happy…

No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives.

 “Oh, that’s no problem.”

"Bahuhu has just accepted a disciple on behalf of his master, and he has accepted me as his junior disciple. My master is Yu Canghai. I am two generations higher than you. Is there anything wrong with saying that I am your second uncle?"

 Being Yuan Wenhui’s second uncle for no reason!

"Since you voluntarily join my sect, I will accept you as a disciple on behalf of my master. I will accept you as the second generation disciple of Iron Fist."

 Execute immediately.

“Since we are the Youth Gang, let’s work with Du Yuesheng and Huang Huangrong..."

 “What conditions? You tell me.”

Okay, when I see Yuan Wenhui in the future, I’ll just do the Qingcheng sect’s Shen Yuluoyan, with my **** in the sky…

 “If you still have any questions, tell me!”

 So excited.

If I, Zhang Yong, can't do it, the sky will strike like lightning...

 “Zhang! You want to die!”

 This seniority is so important. So happy.

Before he could finish speaking, the gun rang out.

“Stop talking nonsense! You can take care of it yourself! Just tell others that you have been abstinent for a month!”

"See…"

 Zhang Yong understood.

　　I can’t even hack him to death three times a day!

 Hurry up!

 Hurry up!

 When will it be my turn...

 "My dear grandson, come here. I am your second uncle..."

 “Pack!”

“I accept you as my disciple on behalf of my master.”

 As long as you don’t hit the wrong target.

"Why?"

 “Isn’t it a member of the Youth Gang?”

“Grandson, I am really your second uncle! I am Zhang Yong.”

other side:! @#￥%…

 They are all top-notch masters.

 Zhang Yong had just finished indicating the target, and the veteran was already in position with one shot.

 “Pack!”

“I am one generation higher than Bai Shisheng. Bai Shisheng is Yuan Wenhui’s master.”

"real?"

"Who are you? Are you so unruly? Have you forgotten your superiority and inferiority? You want three knives, six holes, and thousands of arrows to pierce your heart!"

 The more I think about it, the more excited I become.

"Why?"

The target falls quickly.

award!

 It doesn’t matter whether you have the ability or not. The key is to have high seniority. Even if you can't let others call you grandpa. At least it's on par.

　　I must give birth to at least one son to inherit the incense. There really is an emperor to inherit.

I thought to myself that next time I offer sacrifices to my master, I will burn some beautiful women for him...

Happy…

 Someone poked their head in.

 This veteran is a little anxious. Not quite ready yet. Just fired.

 “Pack!”

 Zhang Yong clicked his tongue in surprise.

 The result was that he was shot immediately. Headshot on the spot.

“The Youth Gang has many branches. We are also one of them.”

“Don’t sound so scary, okay? I won’t betray my sect. But wait...”

 “That’s okay. I agree.”

 “Pack!”

 After a while, someone dragged him back again.

“Zhang, I don’t care who you are! If you dare to attack Yuan Gongguan, I will kill you!”

 It’s so abominable!

Although I feel that the appearance of the three Mei sisters is inexplicable. But, they are really beautiful! The bridal chamber is really wonderful...

idiot!

 Zhang Yong!

Those veterans of the Northeast Army are indeed very capable. very useful.

In addition to the hidden Japanese invaders, there were also a few **** traitors who were jumping up and down and acting very active. Therefore, he was also named by Zhang Yong.

Looking back at the veteran’s actions just now, it seems like he didn’t aim at all?

 Raise your hand. shot. Done in one go.

"This is my condition. You don't have to agree. If you don't agree, these people can't give it to you."

 “Pack!”

 It would be great to practice martial arts with you.

“Do you have the phone number of Yuan Mansion?”

 What second uncle!

 “What is sexual indulgence?”

 Everyone around looked at each other.

 Zhang Yong’s eyes suddenly shone.

 Afraid I won’t give it to you?

Really!

You go ahead and kill the Japanese invaders!

Next.

 An ocean!

 Then the sixth one…

 One of the oceans!

finally…

accept.

 I am the second uncle of the Yuan family!

asshole!

 Of course it’s Yuan Wenhui.

 When I go back to Shanghai later and see Du Yuesheng and Huang Jinrong, the most I can do is cup my hands and call them big brother. Don't look outside. We are the same generation. My master is senior than all of you.

 If I practice martial arts with you, I will become useless sooner or later.

“I accept disciples on behalf of my master. You are my junior disciple. From now on, you will be the master of Iron Wire Fist.”

 “What if I can’t do it?”

 Accepting a disciple as a teacher? joke…

  “Yes. But, I have a condition.”

If you have the ability of Yan Shuangying, I can consider it...

It seems that he and Mei Lu haven’t had their wedding yet! That's a big beauty.

Then you don’t have to work hard.

Numb.

 An ocean.

Yuan Wenhui suddenly became furious.

Mom, I’m scared to death. I thought I would never touch women again.

 The sound of gunfire was sharp.

 Zhang Yong immediately changed his tune.

 Finally, no one dared to escape. They all hid behind the streets obediently. Don't dare to poke your head in.

  Turning to look at Ba Huhu, "Master, give them all to me!"

  It’s so funny.

 All the remaining people dispersed.

 What age are we now? Still practicing martial arts? out-of-date.

"good!"

Picked up the phone and cursed angrily:

"Which **** are you? Dare you say you are my second uncle? Tell me your name!"

 It is estimated that the other party will commit suicide in shame.

 “Ah, I understand, I understand!”

   “Don’t believe it. Go and ask!”     Haha.

 Zhang Yong:…

 Bullying people openly and honestly.

etc!

That definitely won’t work.

It doesn’t matter if you make a typo. The wrong one is also a traitor. They are all worthy of death.

 Which one is this from? Call into Yuan Mansion? Is that to persuade you to surrender?

 “Brother, what is our master’s name?”

 “They are all of the enlightened generation.”

"Pull them down! Don't mess with those useless things. Hurry up. Call your second uncle. Your second uncle is in a good mood, and maybe he will let you out."

 After a moment, the corresponding little red dot disappears.

"Do you see it…"

 Unexpectedly, it turns out that it can’t be done more than three times a day.

 Wrong. I no longer have to worry about your marksmanship.

 Zhang Yong quickly shut up.

　　Okay, just pretend I didn’t say it.

Yuan Wenyao hung up the phone.

 The face turned red as if it were cooked pork liver. I feel like I'm going to explode on the spot.

 Second uncle!

 I am your second uncle!

 (End of this chapter)