However, Ye Yang is still too lazy to leave and has not agreed to take up the post.
"Oh, it's you."
Ye Yang also recognized Gu Zhanhong, one of the eight war gods.
He smiled interestingly: "Why, do you want to regard me as an enemy now and arrest me?"
Gu Zhanshen was covered in cold sweat and quickly knelt down deeply: "No, I don't dare!"
Even their old team leader was afraid of Ye Yang's strength when facing him. He was just a god of war. How could he dare to be so powerful when facing Ye Yang?
"But your subordinate wants to arrest me. The look in his eyes seems to want to kill me."
Ye Yang glanced at Shu Ting: "A person like this who rashly attacks me and uses the alarm to protect a scumbag is an elite in your ranks?"
"It's no wonder that I don't want to take up my post in the Broken Dragon Group."
After saying these words, Gu Zhanhong's whole body was trembling even more.
If the other seven war gods and the old team leader knew about this... He protected his subordinates, angered Mr. Ye, and also made Mr. Ye's impression of the Dragon Team worse...
Maybe he would be skinned alive!
"Mr. Ye, things are not as you see. Our dragon team is still very good..."
Ye Yang smiled faintly: "Oh, really, it looks really good to me."
At this moment, Gu Zhanhong wished he could kill Shu Ting. He looked at Shu Ting with murderous eyes, which made Shu Ting tremble with fear.
"Zhan, Lord God of War...I, I didn't mean it."
"That Zhou Bing and I are not familiar with each other at all. It just happened that today..."
"Bang!"
Gu Zhanhong couldn't listen anymore and kicked Falcon's stomach hard, causing the latter to bend like a prawn.
"It's all your fault for ruining the reputation of our Dragon Team! If it weren't for you, how could Mr. Ye possibly anger the Dragon Team?"
"Bang bang bang!" Gu Zhanhong kicked Falcon Ting one after another.
Soon, Falcon Ting disappeared.
After all, Gu Zhanhong is the God of War, and he is very powerful. If an ordinary person was hit by that kick, he would be instantly killed. It is also because Falcon is a king of war that he can withstand so many blows.
But after being beaten one after another, he was already dying.
The many war kings and soldiers nearby did not dare to stop him.
An angry God of War is simply an invincible beast. Who dares to provoke him?
Don't want to die?
"This... Lord Shun Ting is almost beaten to death. Do you want to go and persuade Gu Zhan Shen?"
"Haha, if you dare to go up there, go and persuade him, but I don't dare to do it anyway."
"I, I'm just saying, how dare I." The speaker smiled sarcastically, and everyone subconsciously stayed away from Gu Zhanhong.
Afraid of being implicated and causing disaster to innocent people.
Gu Zhanhong beat Shuanting until he was half dead. He only breathed his last breath, and then he got up from his body.
Immediately, as if lifting a dead dog, Falcon's limp body was lifted up, and he threw it to his subordinates behind him in disgust.
"Go, find a doctor for him and treat him. If he can be cured, then let him have the opportunity to die for the country. If he can't be cured, then he can't be cured."
Everyone quickly carried Falcon and ran to find the doctor.
"As for you... Zhou Bing, right?" Gu Zhanhong looked at Zhou Bing with cold eyes.
Facing Shun Ting, Gu Zhanhong considered that he was an old subordinate and still had a trace of incense, so he still opened his mouth to breathe. But facing this week's soldiers, Gu Zhanhong looked like he was looking at someone dead.
"You dare to provoke Mr. Ye over and over again. You don't know how you died, right?"
"Tell me, how did you provoke Mr. Ye?"
Zhou Yibing was completely frightened at this moment.
The scene where Falcon was beaten just now has been deeply imprinted in his mind, and he can't get rid of it.
In his eyes, Falcon was an invincible existence in the past!
High above, high status, powerful!
But such a heavenly figure couldn't even resist in front of Gu Zhanhong!
And this Gu Zhanhong actually called that young man Mr., with a very respectful attitude!
At this moment, Zhou Yibing also realized that he might have provoked the most terrifying person in his life!
"I...I was wrong. I shouldn't have provoked him. I...it's all my fault for my bad mouth!"
Zhou Yibing wanted to slap himself, but found that his hands had been broken by Ye Yang a long time ago. He quickly raised the broken hands and wanted to rely on inertia to slap himself.
But even though he tried this several times, it was difficult to do it.
"Tell me directly how you offended Mr. Ye."
Gu Zhanhong's tone was cold and his eyes were as cold as frost.
Zhou Yibing swallowed hard when he saw the cannibalistic look in his eyes.
He had no doubt that Gu Zhanhong had already thought of killing him.
As gods of war, they have the right to kill first and then kill them. They even have the privilege of killing ordinary people!
He is one of the eight great war gods. If he kills an ordinary person, he will not be held accountable at all.
Killing him would be in vain!
"I, I...wanted to hit his yacht with my yacht."
Zhou Yibing didn't dare to lie anymore and stammered the story again.
"Okay, very good." Gu Zhanhong's face was full of anger: "You still want to hit Mr. Ye?"
"Come on, I'll let you hit it hard."
He said to the subordinate behind him: "Go, bring his yacht over to me."
Soon, his subordinates drove over Zhou Bing's big yacht.
"Tie him to the bow of the boat."
Immediately, someone scrambled to tie Zhou Bing to the top of the yacht.
"Sail the boat! Drive towards that rock and hit him to death!"
After saying this, Zhou Yibing was immediately frightened to pee!
"No, I was wrong, sir, I was really wrong!"
"I shouldn't hit people, I shouldn't hit people, I was just distracted for a moment and didn't think about it for a while. Please don't hit me to death!" Zhou Bing was so frightened that he peed and his pants were wet with yellow liquid. .
Gu Zhanhong didn't care at all, and directly asked his subordinates to start the cruise ship, then turned on the full power and slammed into the reef!
Just before the collision, the subordinate jumped off the yacht, and the entire yacht hit the rocks heavily.
There was a roar and a violent explosion.
Zhou Bing, who was at the front, was naturally not spared. In panic, pain and despair, he watched his body being torn apart by the rocks, and he immediately passed out.
"Lord God of War, he is still breathing." The subordinate went over and checked Soldier Zhou, whose limbs were all broken, and dragged him back like a dead dog.
"His fortune is good." Gu Zhanhong snorted coldly and said, "Similar to Shu Ting, he goes to find a doctor. Whether he can be cured depends on his own luck."
After dealing with these two people, Gu Zhanhong came back and knelt respectfully in front of Ye Yang.
