Everyone in the city of No. 7 knows that Lanting courtyard is Chen Yu’s mansion, and the other party paints in this courtyard all day long.

Everyone also knows that Chen Yu's lineage has been stably creating generations of demigods because of the Zilan Star, and their status will always be above the head of the family.

For Chen Yu, the head of the Chen family is more like one of his butlers.

Chen's painters need to paint without distractions, so someone needs to deal with the chores.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in white linen clothes walked out of a shadow door and looked at the pair of stone lions at the entrance of Lanting courtyard indifferently.

In the yard, Chen Yu, who was originally painting a Ganda Po, suddenly paused in his hand. The demigod looked up at the outside under the guidance of the energy.

Chen Yu put down the brush in his hand and came to the yard. He looked at the middle-aged man outside the door through the open yard.

Chen's demigod smiled gently and said, "It turns out that Brother Shadow's Shadow Gate is in your hands. Brother Qingji, since he is here, come in and sit down."

Qingji raised his legs and walked over the threshold. Chen Yu smiled and said, "Brother Qingji, you and I parted in the wilderness for many years. I still yearn for my brother's courage to break the tiger and bear."

The great demon Qingji, a martial arts fanatic who has been famous for the Qing family, is said to be born with divine power and can beat the tiger with bare hands before he practiced when he was a teenager.

However, Qingji, dressed in white vegetarian clothes, did not intend to make concessions with Chen Yu, but said in a calm tone: "We found out that there were abnormal movements in the Chen Rocket Force. Where are you going to fight?"

Chen Yu smiled and said, "Brother Qingji, where do I think I will hit?"

During the federal civil war, many people actually ignored the Chen family, and the Chen family really had no intention of participating in the war.

But is it really in Chen Yu's interest to watch coldly at this time? Of course not.

There are only two demigods left in the whole federation, Li Shutong and Chen Yu.

Li Shutong has no power to belong, so there is only one Chen Yu left in the consortium.

Now that the old demigod, Shenyo Chichi, wants to take advantage of his life, how could Chen Yu agree?

He has no grudges with Chichi Kamiya, and is even a partner of some kind of private agreement.

But Chen Yu would not allow Chichi of Kanyo to rise again.

Therefore, what the Chen Rocket Force wants to attack is City No. 10.

"If you want to call City No. 10, I advise you to save money," Qingji said coldly.

"Oh? Who is Brother Qingji saying this on behalf of? Is that head of the Qing family?" Chen Yu said curiously: "Now everyone knows that City No. 10 has fallen, and maybe one day it will become the private land of Chichi of Shenyo. Why didn't he bombard him? Just because Qingchen is inside?"

Qing Ji sneered: "The Qing family's Seventh Rocket Force has not yet been put into the northern battlefield. They have already locked in the four cities of Chen's. If you, Chen family's Rocket Force, dare to launch, they will launch immediately."

Chen Yu narrowed his eyes slightly: "Working about the set of burning jade and stones? Qing's plan to violate the convention and use city-destroying missiles on human cities? There is more than one Chen's rocket force, and I can still aim at City No. 5. As far as I know, the old man on Ginkgo Mountain is an ordinary person, and he can't run far."

Qingji said: "It doesn't matter. The head of the family said that someone dares to launch missiles into City No. 10, so let's be buried with you."

At the negotiating table, everyone usually negotiates the price code first, and then talks harshly to each other when they can't reach an agreement. There are at least six or seven layers of room for buffering and reconciliation in the middle.

Qingji's words were particularly fierce, just like a child pretending to come over to negotiate with you, and then suddenly overturned the table: "I won't play with you anymore!"

But this is obviously very naive method, but it is particularly useful.

Because Chen Yu understood that the Qing clan's madman could do such a thing.

All the laws in this world are only the best ones that are used to be the best solution, without any fancy points.

"Do you know what the consequences would be if Chichi Kanyo had let Kanyo control the rat tide in City No. 10?" Chen Yu asked softly.

"I know," Qingji turned around and walked out.

"I know, let it go?"

"It's just that we don't have to do anything. I'll go to other places," Qingji said as he opened the Shadow Gate. The next second, a terrifying cold air blew out of the Shadow Gate, and even a large snowflake was shaking.

City No. 7 is located in the south and is not affected by the late spring cold. All the white apricot flowers in the yard are blooming, which is very beautiful, but just such a cold air blows down all the apricot flowers in Chen Yu's yard.

Chen Yu raised his eyebrows. Qingji had just taken two steps. It turned out that he was looking for an angle to aim his Shadow Gate at his apricot tree!

Are you crazy? The great demon Qingji was angry and actually sprinkled a tree of apricot blossoms?

However, after Qingji left, Chen Yu pondered for a moment and called out: "Let the Rockets come back and wait and see what's going on."

At this moment.

In the city of 10.

There was a gray-eyed mouse slowly following the team and climbing back into the sewer.

No mouse noticed its abnormality, and the army of rats carried the food in their mouths and looked for the direction where the Rat King was.

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Countdown to return 01:20:12.

There is still more than an hour to return.

"Continue to move forward, the Transportation Bureau building is near," said Qingchen: "I have heard the sound of rat tide, and it is surrounded."

While talking, gunfire sounded in the building, which was particularly crisp at midnight.

The gunshots are not dense and sparse.

Qingchen felt nervous. As expected, Kunlun came to the Transportation Bureau Building after leaving PCE headquarters. Iodophor wanted to sacrifice his life to find new clues for him!

Turning a corner of the street, Qingchen and others suddenly saw dozens of white bones sitting on the street.

Firearms, bullets and shells were scattered beside the bones.

Strangely, there were two skeletons on the other side. They were also holding guns and their black combat uniforms were bitten by the group of rats, and they could only vaguely see the outline.

This is not a Kunlun person, but a person who exchanged fire with Kunlun.

Judging from the position of the bones, two men in black should be running in front and Kunlun members chased in back.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! These two people wearing black combat uniforms must be masters. Iodophor and his team spent dozens of lives to replace them.

Qingchen stood on the long street and watched this scene silently.

In an instant, he seemed to have returned to time and watched Iodo pass by him quickly: "They were blocked by the rat tide, so they must kill them, don't give them a chance to destroy the hard drive!"

During the fierce firefight, the Kunlun members fell one by one.

However, this battle also angered the rat group. Kunlun members fought and retreated, and were eventually trapped in the building of the Transportation Bureau.

"So that's it," said Qingchen: "Kunlun members found out that their hard drive had just been destroyed when they arrived at the PCE headquarters, so they judged that the person who destroyed the hard drive had not gone far and there was a chance. So, they wanted to come to the transportation bureau to bet on luck and bet whether they could catch up with the people who destroyed the hard drive in time."

Iodophor and others have no exquisite plans or powerful firepower support, and only life can bet.

Qingchen looked at the bones on the ground that were holding the guns tightly with his finger bones. These Kunlun members still wanted to fight until they died.

"Continue to move forward, the firepower of the Transportation Bureau is very weak. I guess there are not many people surviving them, and they are almost out of ammunition and food," Qingchen was not optimistic about the situation of Kunlun members.

Everyone speeded up.

But even though Qingchen was mentally prepared, he was still shocked when he saw the scene in the Transportation Bureau Building.

It was a towering building.

I saw overwhelming mice gathering outside the building. They tried to rush up the tall building from the building. There were countless mice stacking into mountains outside the stairs, stacking them all the way into the air, making squeaking and terrifying sounds.

The tide of rats is like a black sea, squirming densely and climbing upwards.

It seemed as if a giant from hell had opened his big black mouth and wanted to stuff the entire building into his mouth.

"No wonder the number of rat tides on the defense line in the lower three zones is different from what I calculated," Qing Chen said in a daze: "It turned out that Iodophor and the others dragged some of the rat tides here!"

The tide of rats under the building only needs a rough estimate, and there are millions of them, which is so terrifying!

Qingchen didn't even know what Kunlun did to anger the Rat King like this. The Rat King had to kill them at all costs!

At this time, someone threw down a chair on the high roof.

But the chair rumbled downward, killing countless stacked mice.

The tables, chairs, and sofas were thrown down from the rooftop by Kunlun members, and there were lit bed sheets and curtains. The huge firelight made the stacked rat tide squeak.

"They must have run out of ammunition and food. They can only throw furniture to delay the speed of the rat tide attack," Qingchen said in a daze: "How did they... guard these days."

This is Qingchen's heartfelt question.

Without ammunition, support, and food, how can you guard a building in front of a million-level rat tide?

Qingchen doesn't understand.

He showed a black sniper, pulling the trigger one by one, and the orange bullet penetrated through the spiral rifle and burst out at an extremely high initial speed.

The incendiary bomb is wrapped with aluminum alloy and barium nitrate. When it collides with the rat tide, the combustion agent built into the warhead explodes instantly, burning mice into balls of fire.

The people on the roof seemed a little surprised to see this scene. They stopped throwing things. Qingchen saw the iodine volt at the edge of the rooftop and waved to him cheerfully.

More than a dozen Kunlun members came to the edge of the rooftop and waved to Qingchen excitedly, but because they were too high and far, their voices were covered by the screams of the rats.

Their faces were dark and their cheeks collapsed due to hunger.

But these people's eyes are still bright and bright like stars in the dark.

Qingchen felt sad. These people came here with his orders.

There are more than 600 Kunlun members, only a little bit left. Maybe there are still in the building, but not more than a hundred.
To be continued...