Chapter 445, I am your second uncle

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Bahu frowned.

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

Brutal and direct. But there is no ideological consciousness. Too tacky. Thoughts are not sublimated.

Killing the Japanese invaders does not rely on the ocean!

It's faith!

It's will!

What if there is no ocean one day?

Killing a Japanese invader will reward you with an ocean. Or even two.

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

When the time comes, where can we find so many oceans?

Speechless.

This little guy...

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

"idiot……"

"idiot……"

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

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

An ocean, kill a Japanese invader.

idiot!

How abominable!

Is this a matter of the ocean?

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

idiot!

Shameless!

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

Soon, the fourth veteran came up.

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

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.

"Snap hook!"

The sound of gunfire was sharp.

Zhang Yong:......

Don't worry!

So far away, you may not be able to hit it.

result……

The target fell quickly.

After a while, the corresponding little red dot disappeared.

Zhang Yong:......

Okay, pretend I didn’t say that.

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

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

award!

An ocean.

The veteran went away happily.

That feeling is happier than the Chinese New Year.

The other veterans of the Northeast Army were extremely envious. Every eye shines.

Hurry!

Hurry!

When will it be my turn...

Next.

The fifth veteran comes up.

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

"Snap hook!"

The sound of gunfire was sharp.

The target fell over as if drunk.

It can be seen from the telescope that it seems to have been hit in the neck? Yes. Hit in the neck. A little off.

The veteran was a little anxious. Not quite ready yet. Just fired.

Looking back at the veteran's actions just now, it seems that he didn't even aim?

Raise your hand. shot. Done in one go.

Okay, is this the legendary feel? Don’t aim with your eyes, aim with your heart.

sharp!

They are all top-notch masters.

good.

I, Zhang Yong, want all of these sharpshooters!

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

award!

An ocean!

Then the sixth...

Find purpose.

"Do you see it……"

"Snap hook!"

Before he could finish speaking, the gun rang out.

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

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

After a while...

The red dot disappears.

Zhang Yong just came back to his senses.

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

So anxious.

Are you afraid I won’t give it to you?

Really!

You go ahead and kill the Japanese invaders!

Kill ten thousand!

You can kill a hundred thousand of them!

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

Absolutely nothing.

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

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

Next.

"See……"

"Snap hook!"

Another impatient guy.

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

Zhang Yong:......

Numb.

whatever!

Anyway, you are awesome. Fight however you want.

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

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

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

"Snap hook!"

"Snap hook!"

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

Finally, no one dared to escape. All of them were hiding behind the streets. Don't dare to poke your head in.

"Snap hook!"

Someone poked their head in.

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

Deserve it!

Who told you to stick your head out?

Isn't this asking for death?

Fulfill you!

award!

Dayang one!

finally……

The last veteran is defeated.

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

All the remaining personnel dispersed.

All the backbone were killed. The rest are rabble. How dare you continue?

good!

that's all! Deterrence by force!

Those Northeastern Army veterans are really awesome. very useful.

You can be the main force in the future.

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

Being the squad leader is a grievance.

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

"Okay. But, I have a condition."

"What conditions? Tell me."

"I will accept you as my disciple on behalf of my master."

"What?"

Zhang Yong was shocked.

Accepting a disciple as a teacher? joke……

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

Of course it would be great to practice martial arts with you.

But no me, me, me...

Afraid of hardship and tiredness!

Just a stance or a horse step can kill me.

no. no. Absolutely not.

"I accept apprentices on behalf of my master. You are my junior brother. From now on, you will be the master of Iron Wire Fist."

"Wait. Wait. I didn't say I wanted to join the Iron Fist!"

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

"Why?"

"Just say whether you agree or not."

"no……"

Zhang Yong feels so ridiculous!

I'm just asking you how many people you want. You actually want my life?

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

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

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

What about guns?

Falling behind...

If you have Yan Shuangying's ability, I might consider it...

"I'm very senior."

"How high? How many floors?"

"Yuan Wenhui and Wang Zhulin are two generations below me."

"What?"

Zhang Yong's eyes suddenly shone.

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 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...

So excited.

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

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

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

"I don't curse. I am really your second uncle..."

"If you don't believe it, go and ask!"

Ha ha.

Laughing to death.

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

Then you don't have to work hard.

What if the other person doesn’t want to shout? Then fight. wrong. It's education.

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!

It almost made me laugh like a goose.

but!

etc!

This matter must be studied clearly.

What if Bahuhu deceived him?

"seniority in the family……"

"I am one generation higher than Bai Shisheng. Bai Shisheng is Yuan Wenhui's master."

"oh……"

Zhang Yong understood.

Indeed it is.

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

Unexpectedly, this Bahuhu was so wilted. 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 more I think about it, the more excited I become.

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

"Do you need to stop drinking?"

"No drinking."

"Do I need to quit womanizing?"

"Don't indulge in lust."

"What is orgy?"

"More than three times a day."

"That's okay. I agree."

Zhang Yong immediately changed his tune.

Oh my god, I was scared to death. I thought I would never touch women again.

That certainly won't work.

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

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

I wipe it! Scary.

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

accept.

accept.

"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 a thousand knives and eaten by thousands of snakes."

"Don't sound so scary, okay? I won't betray my master. But wait..."

"If you still have any questions, tell me!"

"Since we are the Qing Gang, then we, Du Yuesheng, Huang Huangrong..."

"I'm the same generation as them."

"real?"

"They are all enlightened people."

"Oh, that's no problem."

Zhang Yong was elated.

Well done to this master. Wonderful worship. They worshiped and croaked.

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.

When I go back to Shanghai in the future 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.

Ha ha.

It's so funny.

Become 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 Wire Fist."

"Isn't it the Qing Gang?"

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

"Didn't it develop from the boxers?"

"Don't talk nonsense."

"yes."

Zhang Yong hurriedly shut up.

I thought to myself, when I offer sacrifices to my master next time, I will burn some beauties for him...

This seniority is so important. So happy.

Bullying people openly.

If you are not convinced, you will be beaten.

Execute immediately.

"When I'm ready, I'll notify you to come over, open the incense hall, cut off the chicken head, burn the yellow paper, and officially become a disciple!"

"good!"

"Before that, you need to bathe, fast, and abstain from women for a month."

"Why?"

"Specially designed to test your determination and sincerity."

"What if I can't do it?"

Zhang Yong asked cautiously.

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

Although it feels like the appearance of the three Mei sisters is inexplicable. But, they are really beautiful! The bridal chamber is really wonderful...

It is difficult to abstain from sex for a month...

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

"Can't I burn more paper money to make up for it?"

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

"Ah, I understand, I understand!"

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

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

OK, OK, OK!

This senior brother is good! I like!

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

Beautiful...

Overjoyed...

Decided to show off his identity as the second uncle.

Show off to whom?

Of course it's Yuan Wenhui.

"Do you have Yuan Mansion's phone number?"

"have."

"Put a call in for me."

"Well……"

Everyone around looked at each other.

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

"Brother, what is our master's name?"

"Yu Canghai."

"What?"

"Yu Canghai."

"oh……"

Zhang Yong clicked his tongue in surprise.

It turns out there really is Yu Canghai! Is it the Qingcheng faction?

How many calls are coming from Qingcheng?

Okay, when I see Yuan Wenhui in the future, I'll go straight to the Qingcheng sect's Chen Yu Luo Yan, with my butt in the sky...

I really called Yuan Mansion. The line is open.

There's really someone there to answer.

Zhang Yong reported his family status directly. 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.

other side:! @#¥%……

Hurry to report to Yuan Wenyao.

"Second Master, he said he was looking for you..."

"who?"

"He said he..."

"say what?"

"He said he is your second uncle..."

"asshole!"

Yuan Wenhui suddenly became furious.

He slapped his men and sent them flying away.

What second uncle!

Want to die?

Who is the second uncle?

I am the second uncle!

I am the second uncle of the Yuan family!

asshole!

After a while, someone dragged him back again.

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

Son of a bitch!

Want to die?

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

"What?"

Yuan Wenhui was immediately furious.

Zhang Yong!

Fuxingshe!

Ahhhh!

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

idiot!

He, Yuan Wenyao, is the second uncle of the other party!

Furious.

Furious.

He picked up the phone and cursed angrily:

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

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

"Zhang! You want to die!"

"Ba Huhu 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?"

"Go to hell!"

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

"Zhang, I don't care who you are! If you dare to attack Yuan Gongguan, I will kill you!"

"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."

"Go to hell!"

"Snapped!"

Yuan Wenyao hung up the phone.

His 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 chapter)