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Chapter 70

Zhou Tongliang drove back to Federal Town. His father had been waiting in the house for a long time. When he saw his son coming back, Zhou Yun hurriedly asked, "How is it? What kind of person is he?"

Zhou Tongliang scraped his stomach and said, "It's amazing."

"What a powerful method?"

"I dare not look at him in the eyes!"

Zhou Yun snorted coldly and said, "You can't even look at the useless things?"

Hearing his father's scolding, if it were in the past, he would have hung his head to his chest. However, after Song Beichuan said that to him today, his fear of his father was not that great. He clenched his fists tightly and said, "I am a dignified man, I don't let you scold you all day! I just tell you my true feelings, why do you scold me!"

Zhou Yun couldn't help but be stunned when he listened to his son's hysterical roar, and couldn't feel anything in his heart.

Why did you come back after a trip? It seems like you have become a different person and become so backbone?

"Okay! I won't tell you this, is the matter done?"

Zhou Tongliang said: "It's done, he agrees."

Just when they were having a close conversation, the fourth prince Tao Xiugan kicked the door and broke in.

The father and son were so scared that they were completely dead and their faces were ashes.

Zhou Yun was still a little older and hurriedly said, "Fourth Prince, why are you here?"

Tao Xiugan was naked at this time, revealing the tattoo of the black bear on his chest, and said, "Your business has been done? And your precious son, who ran out alone today, where did you go?"

Zhou Yun shook his head quickly, pulled a guise and said, "The Fourth Prince must have misunderstood! What I meant was going to see how the surrounding farmland was going!"

Tao Xiugan showed her white teeth and smiled, "Why can you still get into the Chengyao Gang while watching?"

At this time, Zhou Tongliang's face was gone, and he scolded himself for being foolish and didn't know if he was followed.

"Stop talking nonsense! You two go with me to see if you are the father or not, and see if he believes you or not!"

After Tao Xiugan said this, he winked and two soldiers holding guns next to him pushed the gun behind them.

The father and son had to follow them honestly to the house where Deng Xiong was.

Deng Xiong was holding a silver-inlaid wine glass in his hand, filled with red wine and poured it into his mouth.

The bright red liquid flowed down the corner of his mouth, and looked at Tao Xiugan with drunken eyes and said, "What are you here to do?"

Tao Xiugan pushed them forward, and the father and son staggered to the ground. He said, "Zhou Yun's son went to the Orange Yao Group and stayed for half an hour. He must join forces with Song Beichuan to plot against rebellion!"

"No, king! You have to believe us, we are loyal to you!" Zhou Yun lay on the ground and cried bitterly.

Zhou Tongliang could only kneel aside and shivered, unable to speak for a long time.

Deng Xiong was a little drunk. There was a dagger around his waist. He pulled it out and threw it on the ground, making a crisp sound, saying, "Who do you think I will believe? You father and son can only live one today, it is up to you to decide who will survive!"

As he said this, a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Yun stared at the dagger on the ground, his eyes blurred, and his dry hands trembled toward the dagger on the ground, and said, "It's because my dad is not good. I always beat you and scold you. Since your mom left, I have been bad to you. I threw you abroad and never cared about you. Dad is wrong."

Zhou Tongliang hurriedly stopped his father, with tears flowing on his face and said, "Dad! It's okay! Let me die! I'm a useless person! If you die, there are more than 300 people in this Federal Town, who should you count on!"

"It's okay, and you, son, remember what your father said. No matter how others look down on you, you can't look down on yourself!"

After saying this, a force from his body came from somewhere, actually pushed Zhou Tongliang away three or four meters away.

"No!"

Zhou Yun stabbed the dagger in his hand into his neck and stabbed it horizontally! Blood suddenly splattered everywhere, dyeing the bottom of the throne red.

Zhou Tongliang was kneeling on the ground at this time, and his body kept twitching, crawling to his father like a beast. He did not cry, and he did not shed a single tear, but instead laughed.

The louder the laughter, the louder the laughter, the more crazy he looked. His hands were stained with his father's blood, and then he wiped his face. His whole face turned red in an instant, like a big blushing face singing.

Seeing him like this, Tao Xiugan laughed and said, "Hahaha, this kid is crazy! This is a fucking waste!"

Then he turned his head and asked, "Father, is this person not going to be killed?"

Deng Xiong became more and more excited at this time. He took a sip of wine and said, "If this person is not crazy, he must have to be killed. But now he is crazy, so keep it for fun."

Then, several soldiers threw Zhou Tongliang and Zhou Yun's dead bodies out of the Federal Town and let them die. Then, they put in a large basin of water and slowly wiped away the blood on the ground and under the throne, as if everything had happened.

Zhou Tongliang felt the fishy smell on his face. He stopped his smile and was left with coldness. He carried his father's body on his back and walked on a hillside with heavy steps.

The sweat he had melted the blood that had originally solidified on his face again, and flowed downwards little by little along the beads of sweat, as if his face was bleeding.

He found a wooden stick and started shoveling the soil, knocked it loose with the wooden stick, then dug out the soil with his hands, and repeated it over and over again, and finally took out a big pit that could accommodate a person.

He put his father's body into the dug pit and buried it little by little with soil. His hands were muddy, his nails were cracked, and his heart-wrenching pain did not change his expression at all.

After burying his father, Zhou Tongliang held a dagger in his hand. No one noticed that he brought the dagger out. He supported his body with the dagger and said to the ground: "Father, I will definitely avenge you with my own hands."

After saying that, he went to the Orange Ray Group alone

At this time, Song Beichuan was sitting in the living room eating a bowl of wontons. While eating, he looked at the door, as if waiting for the arrival of something important. At this moment, Li Xiaodong walked in from the door and said, "Governor General, Cong Mingyao is back!"

Song Beichuan was excited and spit out the unchewed wontons in his mouth again, and hurried to welcome Cong Yaoming.

"How is it? Is it done?"

Cong Yaoming nodded with a smile on his lips and said, "Without the hope, Liu Chuanyu of the Liuye Gang agreed! We can attack the Liuye Gang at night tonight. As internal and external cooperation, this will be accomplished!"

Song Beichuan hurriedly summoned the army, and saw Hu Yong dragging his sick body to Song Beichuan and said, "Governor, let me go!"

"No, you've been so injured. There are still many tough battles to fight in the future. It's not a bad battle!"

A warm current surged in Hu Yong's heart. At least Song Beichuan still remembers you in his heart, so he didn't move him and nodded quickly.

This battle was personally directed by Song Beichuan. Yao Donghui, the evil wolf group he brought, and the mixed troops, had about 800 people.

As soon as it was dark, they drove to the Liuye Gang.

This Liuye Gang is located on the hillside, which is difficult to attack and easy to defend. If there is no inner supporter, I am afraid that there will be more than 800 people who can't win.

According to Cong Mingyao, as long as the torch is displayed in the Liuye Gang, the entire army can attack and catch them off guard.

The second prince Wang Kui was stationed here at this time. He was wrapped in a woman, white and tender, and very tempting. He was smoking a cigarette while enjoying her service.

Sometimes, he really liked this troubled times. He used to be just a physical education teacher. He had no money, no house, and his future was bleak. During the disaster, because of his good physical fitness, he was attracted by Deng Xiong. After that, he rose to his feet. No woman or wine would be missing. He would be more proud in life.

I often lament the impermanence of life. Perhaps, for those rich and powerful, the arrival of these zombies is undoubtedly a disaster, but for him, it is a platform for the loser to counterattack.

His face was rosy, and just as he was enjoying his face, a gunshot suddenly rang out. The woman under him screamed, and Wang Kui cursed angrily, "Shut up, don't speak!"

Then he found a piece of clothing and put it on his body. When he was about to go out, the door opened itself, and a long spear was pressed against his head.

He was both ashamed and angry. The person holding the gun was nothing but Li Xiaodong who was hitting him!

Li Xiaodong blinked his little eyes and laughed: "Old friend, I didn't expect to meet again."

At this moment, Song Beichuan walked in and saw Wang Kui, and couldn't help laughing and said, "Good Xiaodong! Capture the king first by capturing the thief!"

Song Beichuan took Wang Kui out and said, "Listen to the people of the Destruction Corps! Put down your weapons immediately! I have already caught your leader. If you don't want to die, you will surrender quickly!"

The other party saw that the person in Song Beichuan's hands was indeed Wang Kui. He was originally attacked inside and outside and could not resist. Now that he was even caught, his backbone was caught, so he would not have the intention to resist.

They threw down the guns in their hands, raised their hands above their heads and walked out from behind the cover.

It took less time for the soldiers of the Hungry Wolf Group to control these prisoners.

At this time, Cong Mingyao walked up to Song Beichuan and said, "Please let me kill this person! It was him who cut Brother Wang Cheng into two pieces, and his hands were stained with the blood of innocent people!"

Song Beichuan actually didn't want to kill him. If he killed him, these prisoners would be difficult to control, but he had a blood hatred with Cong Mingyao and the entire Orange Yao Group. Once the two measured, they nodded slightly and agreed to this matter.

Cong Mingyao walked up to Wang Kui and said, "I want you to pay for your blood debts! Kill my good brother! I want you to die as ugly as it is!"

After saying that, an axe appeared from behind, and a sensational cold light flashed on it.

(End of this chapter)
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