As Lin Zhan marveled at the might of their Chinese ancestors.
Far away in the American Special Zone, He Dazhuang and his entourage encountered a thorny problem.
It turned out that as soon as He Dazhuang arrived, he received a message from Xiao Hanyi.
Xiao Hanyi and Bai Zhanlong had arrived in the American Special Zone a day earlier than He Dazhuang's group.
And they had conducted a preliminary investigation of the management of the American Special Zone.
They had also shortlisted several suitable targets.
Xiao Hanyi handed the target list to He Dazhuang.
He Dazhuang took the list and began to scrutinize it carefully:
First, the candidates for the American Special Zone.
The first was the current president, Joseph * Baibai's son, Kalun * Baibai.
The second was the two daughters of the Minister of Finance, Rost's, Jieliya and Tiffany.
The fourth was the son of the Commander-in-Chief of the Army Group, Ben * Jeming, Thomas * Jeming.
The remaining two were the sons of the undead mage clan's foundational undead mage, Banes * Johnson, Big Ka * Johnson and Small Ka * Johnson.
He Dazhuang looked at the list, utterly bewildered, and said to the others:
"This t
The two old Quasi-King Zhang family members nodded, then looked at Lin Hai and Lin Shan, saying, "Second brother, third brother, you two must also lend us a hand. We're not afraid of Quasi-Kings, but if those bone sticks spawn two more Kings, my brother and I won't be able to handle it."
Lin Hai and Lin Shan nodded upon hearing this and said, "That's no problem. We have quite a few experts here this time. When the time comes, we elder brothers will fight side by side. If anything happens, I'll let our second uncle and the others provide support."
He Lao Ba nodded, "Then we're all set. The rest will depend on these little brats."
Saying that, he kicked He Dazhuang and said, "You little brats, go out and cause trouble later. Go find girls, drink, and get into brawls. You all know the names on that list, right? Bring those kids back first, consider it your assessment."
This time, He Dazhuang was beaten into submission and dared not make a sound, afraid his eighth uncle would continue to beat him.
However, Er Zhuang was having none of it and immediately said, "Holy crap, Eighth Uncle, are you drunk again? We're on their turf right now, aren't you afraid we'll be taken care of?"
The outlaw world placed great importance on brotherhood. Since Wang Er Zhuang and He Dazhuang had sworn brotherhood, He Lao Ba naturally treated Wang Er Zhuang like his own nephew.
With a direct "eight uncle's love," he slapped Er Zhuang so hard that his eyes spun.
"Look at you cowards. You two are indeed not as good as that wicked kid Lin Zhan. If he were here, without me even having to arrange anything, his first action would be to take you to a bar to fight."
As soon as He Lao Ba finished speaking, He Dazhuang was unhappy: "Holy crap, Eighth Uncle, are you taunting me? What, if we can't compare to Old Lin in other things, we admit it. But if it comes to causing trouble, and we're not even as good as him, then I, a young master who grew up in the mountains, might as well go home and take care of the kids and quit the underworld."
He Lao Ba absolutely did not believe in spoiling children. He directly kicked He Dazhuang out of the window, saying, "Stop bullshitting here. If you have the ability, do something real."
Seeing the shocked eyes of everyone, He Lao Ba said nonchalantly, "It's fine. Our little brat is tough and resilient. Last time, his father and I kicked this little brat around for two hours, and the next day he was as good as new."
The remaining Zhang Cong, Xiao Hanyi, and Bai Zhanlong in the room did not dare to say a word and quietly slipped out.
As soon as the three left the room, they saw He Dazhuang staggeringly climbing up from the ground. Shaking his head, he cursed at the open window upstairs: "He Lao Ba, you featherless beast, when you get old, I'll be the first to pull your oxygen tube, I guarantee I won't leave you a single breath."
Zhang Cong followed He Dazhuang's gaze upwards, then swallowed and said to Xiao Hanyi and Bai Zhanlong beside him, "Brothers, this is the fifth floor."
Xiao Hanyi shook his head and said, "Alas, it's truly not easy for Da Zhuang to grow this big." Sudan Novel Network
"Ah... Bang,"
Before a few people could finish speaking, another object resembling a person plummeted from the sky.
The group of them quickly ran over to take a look.
They found it was Wang Er Zhuang, who had been dazed earlier.
He Dazhuang quickly helped his brother up and said, "What's wrong, Lao Er? Were you also kicked out by that old bastard Eighth Uncle?"
Wang Er Zhuang shook his head and said, "I was kicked out by my father, that old bastard. My father heard from Uncle Eight that this is how your family educates children, and he thinks it's a good method, so he decided to try it on me first. When we get home, I'll spread it to the uncles and elders in the family."
Zhang Cong and the other two exchanged glances again, and then offered silent condolences for the next generation of the Wang family.
He Dazhuang looked at them and said, "Brothers, this mission is a bit difficult this time. Do we need to call for reinforcements?"
Zhang Cong shook his head and said, "Where are the reinforcements? Old Ying has gone home to prepare with the array masters to help Old Lin reinforce the defense line. Old Leng and Old Jiang have gone home to research dogs, planning to bring a dog pack to the war.
"Haoran and his fellow disciples have gone home to meet the 8,000 Dao Soldiers. Old Meng has gone to his ancestor's third army group, preparing to come with the main force. Now, it's up to us few."