861: The smell of death is wonderful

"Bring me two two two pot heads! Let your cook get me a few Chinese dishes, money is not a problem!! ”

When the waiter heard Yang Pojun's words, his face was a little bitter and said: "This gentleman, you want Huaxia cuisine, I, I need to ask the manager, and, what are you, what are these two pots?" ”

Yang Pojun also gave up and said, "Let your manager come." ”

"Okay."

Not long after, the manager of the hotel came to Yang Pojun's side and said with a respectful expression: "This gentleman, I heard my subordinates say, do you want to eat Huaxia food?" ”

Yang Pojun nodded and said, "Yes, money is not a problem, give me a bottle of Erguotou, that is, liquor." ”

When the other party heard that Yang Pojun was so wealthy and even more respectful, he almost knelt down with Yang Pojun.

"Okay, I'll have someone prepare it for you right away, later."

Yang Pojun sat on the seat, looking at the neon lights outside the window, Yang Pojun's eyes narrowed.

Tonight, he will go to the Revenant Mercenary Group, the force that strangled him repeatedly in the first place, and now it is time to pay the price, they have lived long enough.

After a while, the fragrant Chinese cuisine was ready to come up.

Although Chinese cuisine is not so authentic, it is very good to be able to eat such dishes abroad.

Yang Pojun is eating Chinese food in his mouth, but he is actually reminiscing about the taste of his hometown, and in his mind, he replays a lot of past experiences.

A mouthful of two pots entered his stomach, Yang Pojun pursed his lips and said: "I have traveled to so many places in the world, or my hometown haunts me, and now I finally know why people always want to return to their homeland when they are old, and return to their roots, maybe this is life." ”

"No matter how rich or poor, no one can leave this world alive, no one can take away a single grass and tree, what matters is the process, not the result."

"Since I, Yang Pojun, have not died in two catastrophes, then I should make my life more colorful, and if I want to do something, I will do something earth-shattering, or I won't do it!"

Yang Pojun's body shot out a monstrous momentum!

He is like a majestic mountain, standing proudly on the mountains, with a sense of arrogance and domineering!

Yang Pojun was full of food and drink, and he walked out of the hotel.

Now Yang Pojun is dressed in a neat suit, and he walks down the street with a cigarette in his lips.

Looking at the decadence and loneliness here, Yang Pojun took a deep breath, and the temperature in the air was a little chilly.

At this moment, a group of local armed forces walked out of the street next to them, and they wanted to rob Yang Pojun.

"Boy, hand over the valuable things on you, otherwise, Lao Tzu will kill you with one shot."

This group of people surrounded Yang Pojun.

The young man in front of Yang Pojun, with the submachine gun in his hand, was aimed at Yang Pojun.

Yang Pojun said indifferently: "Now I'll give you five seconds, get out of my sight, otherwise, I will dig out your heart, do you believe it or not?" ”

"***, dare to threaten me, Lao Tzu will send you to the west!"

The young man was ready to pull the trigger.

The corners of Yang Pojun's mouth hooked up an evil smile.

Swish!

A black light in Yang Pojun's hand came out!

Poof!

The blood blade stabbed directly into the opponent's eyebrows.

At the scene, an afterimage appeared.

Yang Pojun stood in front of this young man.

Punch out!

Click!

I saw that Yang Pojun's palm had pierced the chest of this militant.

The militant opened his eyes wide and looked at Yang Pojun, and the evil smile on the corner of Yang Pojun's mouth looked extremely gloomy.

Yang Pojun said in a hoarse voice: "I said everything, let you get out of my sight, you still want to kill me, then I have no choice but to fulfill you." ”

As he spoke, Yang Pojun pulled out of the other party's chest, put his heart in front of his eyes, and said with a smile: "When you see your own heart, you are blind to death, right?" ”

"Poof!"

The militant spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to his knees.

Yang Pojun turned around at this time, his eyes were like a cold sword, sweeping towards the other militants!

Seeing this, this group of people swallowed their saliva one after another, they knew that Yang Pojun was a martial arts master!

As soon as they turned around, they disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Yang Pojun threw away the warm heart in his hand.

Then Yang Pojun licked the blood on his fingers with his tongue, and said with a cold expression: "I have always treated the enemy with ten times, or even a hundred times the price!" ”

Next, Yang Pojun was still walking on the street.

When some militants saw the blood stained on Yang Pojun's body, he walked alone, but he was safe and sound, they knew that Yang Pojun was not simple.

After all, they are all people who have seen the world, walking alone in such a chaotic city.

Without two brushes, you will never dare to come out.

When Yang Pojun walked outside a villa, he stopped.

Yang Pojun looked up at the stone statue in front of the house, and now the statue was already broken.

Yang Pojun muttered: "Without my Death Mercenary Group, your Revenant Mercenary Group is the number one mercenary group in the world today, right?" Then I'll make you disappear from this world! Hehe! ”

As he spoke, Yang Pojun kicked on the door!

Rumble!

The iron door flew straight in, making a thud.

And several powerful murderous aura came out of the villa in an instant.

As soon as Yang Pojun entered the inside, he saw more than a dozen mercenaries of the Revenant Mercenary Group standing on the grass, all of them with murderous aura rolling on their bodies.

Under the illumination of the light, there was not the slightest expression on their faces!

Especially the mercenary leader in the middle, he is a middle-aged man with a ghost pattern tattooed on his body.

He squinted, looked at Yang Pojun and said, "Who are you?" Know who we are? ”

The corners of Yang Pojun's mouth hooked up and said with an evil smile: "Of course I know who you are, the Revenant Mercenary Group, today I will make you disappear from this world." ”

As he spoke, Yang Pojun flipped it with one hand, and in his hand, a bloody blade appeared!

When the Revenant Mercenary Group saw the Blood Blade, they all gasped and said, "Are you ...... Be... Death!? ”

"Hey, hey!" Yang Pojun laughed strangely and said: "It seems that you haven't forgotten me, you have repeatedly designed to kill my Death Mercenary Group, and today, it is the day of your demise!" ”

The Revenant frowned and said, "Didn't you say that the Reaper mercenary group all died in the ghost place of 'Purgatory'?" How could you still come out alive!! ”

Yang Pojun sighed: "No way, my life is hard, I can't die!" ”

The revenant soul deeply knew how powerful Yang Pojun was, and he said in a deep voice: "Quick! Kill him! ”

The people of the Revenant Mercenary Regiment pulled out the war knives on their backs at the same time and rushed towards Yang Pojun together!

Yang Pojun sighed and said: "Now you are like ants in my eyes, killing you is really a little dirty my hands!" ”

As he spoke, Yang Pojun took out a handkerchief from his clothes, wrapped his palm and said: "You killed me three times and five times, and today, I will let you die in despair, let you taste how wonderful the taste of death is!" ”

(End of chapter)