Two figures quickly shuttled through the woods. As challengers, He Moming and Mira were still not breathless and red after running at full speed for a while.

Suddenly, several gunshots came, and then a guitar sounded.

When He Wuming heard this, his heart moved, signaled Mira to follow, and then ran straight towards the direction where the guitar sound came.

Mifa and Lin Mingmei hid behind a wooden house. More than ten militants took advantage of the opportunity that Mifa and Lin Mingmei had escaped from He inexplicably and launched an attack. While Mifa was protecting Lin Mingmei and retreating, they came to this wooden house and hid behind the wooden house.

Just as the militants were about to surround him, the door of the wooden house was kicked open. A middle-aged man with small eyes and holding a cabin guitar ignored more than a dozen militants and sat on the balcony chair. He put his long legs on the railing and played the guitar on his own.

"Who?" One of the more than ten people stepped forward and asked. As a result, the middle-aged man ignored him and continued to play the guitar on his own.

"Bang..." The leader fired and shot the middle-aged man at the foot of the foot. The guitar came to an abrupt end.

The middle-aged man held down the guitar, glared at the boss with dissatisfaction, put away his long legs and stood up.

The militants thought that the middle-aged man was going to launch an attack, so they raised their guns to lock the middle-aged man.

"Mifa! Help that uncle." Lin Mingmei said in a low voice when she found that something was wrong.

Mifa, who was holding the pistol tightly in his hand, nodded and carefully looked for opportunities.

"Tell me! Where have those two girls gone?" the leader asked sternly, holding his pistol and aiming it at the middle-aged man's head.

The middle-aged man hung the guitar on his shoulder without saying a word, pressed his left hand and played his right hand, and the rhythm rang. Under the locking of more than ten muzzles, the middle-aged man seemed to be more and more excited. When he was in high spirits, the middle-aged man actually spoke. A song full of emotion was sung instantly.

"Huh?" The moment the middle-aged man started singing, Lin Mingmei seemed to feel something, and looked over in surprise.

The leader, who was furious by the middle-aged man's sudden singing behavior, shouted angrily: "Are you playing tricks on me?"

The middle-aged man nodded, played the guitar, sang songs to his heart's content, and his eyes were very serious about the leader's eyes.

"You!!" Listening to the inexplicable song and watching the inexplicable middle-aged man, the leader completely erupted. The pistol that had long been locked on the middle-aged man's head was slowly pulled.

“Bao…”

A trace of blood suddenly appeared.

A figure fell to the ground with a bang.

The guitar came to an abrupt end and the singing was interrupted by gunfire.

The middle-aged man who should have been shot and fell to the ground stood there and frowned dissatisfiedly, while the leader who should have been shot was shot and fell to the ground.

Two figures clashed through the woods on one side in an instant. One figure raised his pistol and shot continuously while running at an extremely fast speed. At the same time as the gunshots sounded, several figures fell down. Another petite figure waved the dagger in his hand repeatedly. When the cold light suddenly appeared, it would always bring a trace of blood.

In a blink of an eye, more than ten militants fell to the ground and died.

"It's my lord!" Mi Fa's eyes lit up and he said.

"Inexplicable!" Lin Mingmei cheered and rushed out from behind the wooden house, and a gust of wind rushed into He Wuming's arms.

"Is it okay!" He asked inexplicably hugging Lin Mingmei.

"Well, it's okay. He delayed the time just now, otherwise we might not be able to wait for you to come." Lin Mingmei shook her head and pointed at the middle-aged man standing there frowned and looked at the leader on the ground.

He nodded inexplicably and looked in the direction Lin Mingmei pointed. He had small glasses, casual hairstyle, a small vest in his long shirt, an acoustic guitar hanging on his shoulders, white-washed jeans, and the singing he had just heard and standing in front of the muzzle, singing inappropriately. In addition to Jamlin he had met before, everything pointed to the true identity of the middle-aged man in front of him.

A smile appeared on the corner of He Wu's mouth, let go of Lin Mingmei and walked forward and said, "Thank you! Barcelona."

The middle-aged man's eyes were taken back from the body of the leader on the ground, and he turned to look at He inexplicably and asked, "Do you know me?"

"Yes. Hot Barcelona. I am He Wuming." He Wuming nodded and stretched out his hand and said.

Barcelona looked at He Wuming and stretched out his hand, then turned around and walked back towards the wooden house.

Although I had expected it, I was really ignored by Barcelona, ​​known as the "God of Ba", and He couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Is he?" Lin Mingmei walked to He Wuming's side and asked in a soft voice.

"He? He is the person Jamlin is looking for. Barcelona, ​​he exists like you." He inexplicably reached out to stop Lin Mingmei's shoulder and said.

"Same as me? Then isn't he?" Lin Mingmei immediately opened her eyes wide and exclaimed.

"Yes. He impressed the demon with his singing, thus saving the Marks and his wife's ship. The legendary man. Let's go! He does not belong to anyone, he only belongs to the Galaxy." He said slowly inexplicably at the wooden door slowly closed by Barcelona.

The twin sisters quickly cleaned up all the corpses everywhere.

Not long after, when He Wuming and his group left the woods and set foot on the road again, they found that there were already surrounded by many guards.

When He was inexplicably confused, a familiar voice sounded.

"That's great! Major General He, it's great that you're fine!"

He Wu looked back and found a pile of compost meat trembling and pounced over. He Wu Wu raised his eyes and quietly hugged Lin Mingmei to avoid the attack of the compost meat.

After He for some reason, he looked at the pile of meat mountains and said lightly: "Brother General Faried. I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon. The public security here is so bad. I originally wanted to travel here with Lin Mingmei. But now I'm in no mood. I decided to return to Earth as soon as possible."

Brigadier General Faried trembled and his fat lips flipped: "No! Don't! Major General He, please enjoy it here! If you need it, just speak! What I can do, 100% no! 200% will be done for you!"

He inexplicably endured the disgust that rose in his heart and said lightly: "How about preparing a flight ship to Earth?"

Brigadier General Fareid, who was full of flattery, suddenly became hoarse. After changing his face several times, he rubbed his hands carefully and said, "This, this...this, Major General He, look! After all, I am still far from the earth. Isn't it said that the flight can be prepared as long as you can. Why don't you talk about it if you go there for a few days?"

After inexplicably letting Lin Mingmei take her twin sisters to the other side, he looked coldly at the compost in front of him and said, "Hope Goddess Cult!"

Brigadier General Farid's face suddenly became colorful, and he had all kinds of colors. He swallowed and said in a low voice: "I don't know General He, what does this mean?"

He inexplicably smiled coldly and said, "What do you think means, what do you mean!"

The Fat Brigadier General's face suddenly became gloomy, and his depressed aura continued to spread from the compost meat toward the surroundings. The Fat Brigadier General suppressed his voice and said gloomy: "General He, you must know how to make concessions in life!"

"Concession?! What do those lunatics want? I think you will know!" He said inexplicably.

A cold light suddenly appeared in the fat general's eyes covered by fat flesh, which pierced He Wuming's eyes. He Wuming looked at him without fear at all.

Suddenly, a storm of aura collision between the two new unified generals broke out around the surroundings of the two new unified generals.

After a while, the fat Brigadier General sighed, as if he had given up.

The fat brigadier general waved his hand and said, "Forget it. General He, I will prepare what you want as quickly as possible. Apart from that, I have no relationship with you. No matter what you do, I will not care about what those lunatics do. Please leave here as soon as possible."

He Wuming nodded, then turned around and walked towards Lin Mingmei. The victory and defeat of his competition with Fat Brigadier General was decided. The fat Brigadier General who was determined to survive was not the opponent of He Wuming, a challenger who rushed out in multiple worlds. When the fat Brigadier General made his mind against He Wuming, the ending was already destined.

"Emhe, I don't care what you want to do! I just want to care about my small territory." Looking at He's inexplicable figure, the fat brigade general said in a low voice.

"I understand. This time it was us who was impulsive. Brigadier General, I will not make you embarrassed again in the future." A voice sounded behind the Fat Brigadier General. It was the voice of Lieutenant Amhe. His tone seemed to be related to the Goddess of Hope. And the Fat Brigadier General also seemed to know the existence of this religion. The intricacies of this border planet seemed not that simple.

He Moming, who was once again in the car prepared by the fat Brigadier General, returned toward the sea view villa. After comforting Lin Mingmei, he directly linked his brain waves with Xun and exchanged information about the attack just now.

"I hope Goddess Cult?! This thing still exists?" Sure enough, Xun, an insider, exclaimed in this way.

"Well, next, our enemies will definitely not only be the black hands inside the Xintong Union. I hope the Goddess Cult is definitely one of our enemies. They have been peeking at Mingmei for a long time!" He said coldly inexplicably.

Xun smiled and said angrily: "Okay! I was a little bored at first! I didn't expect this thing to exist. Master! Please give me the work of collecting information from the Goddess of Hope Cult! "
Chapter completed!