In the city lord's plan, he did not want to evacuate so early, because there were too many things that needed to be transported here. After several generations of business, it was not possible to leave, and it also required secret operations, which made it even more difficult to do. Although the other three dungeons had urged him several times, he could not leave at this time.

He was even prepared to get out of here once he was informed. After all, he didn't expect that the fire could be kept in the dark. There were many smart people in the dungeon, and many wealthy businessmen were already informed of this news, but they did not expect that the public riots would come so rapidly that they were being disturbed by an important matter.

The organized riot began, and the city lord had only time to distribute the power at hand to suppress the people who had been incited, but the things in front of him still needed to continue. That was to move the grave for his ancestors.

He pounded the table and looked at the elite engineering team with more than fifty people in front of him and asked, "How much has the tomb been broken through?"

The housekeeper responded: "Eighty-three percent, and there are still the last few links." Looking at the angry city lord, the housekeeper was very scared. Maybe it was his own voice, because he had lost contact with that guy Pike yesterday, but he didn't dare to mention these at this time. The city lord had been in this so-called "tomb" place for more than ten days, and he still came to disturb him when the situation was serious.

"Oh, damn great-grandfather, why did he arrange himself in such a tight defense? He forced a breakthrough and lost nearly a hundred reinforcements.

Alloy crystal robots are all money, which is several levels better than the strongly equipped robots used by his guards. Just a price of 10 million per hundred will be almost a few years of income from the dungeon. But he personally went to battle and couldn't break through. What did he get when he was a star pirate? It was recorded in his family diary so mysteriously? And so tightly protected?" Looking in front of him, the city lord fell into deep thought, but he didn't know that his eldest son, who was rich and rich, was being played with by others.

Yi Shuihan was very happy that his goal was achieved. All the power of the city lord's mansion was dispersed, and most of the mecha armed guards went to the city to engage in guerrilla warfare with the gangsters who obtained weapons.

Moreover, those forced robots named Yi Shuihan were not very troubled in the city lord's mansion. After the mental power sensing, he found that the defense here was not strong.

When two alloy crystal robots lying in front of them issued a warning sound, Yi Shuihan was discovered. He was also surprised by the appearance of these two alien creatures. In order to deal with these two robots, Yi Shuihan used almost all his strength to barely put them down as soon as possible. If more than five appeared at the same time, it would definitely not be so easy. Yi Shuihan, who had always been frugal, accepted these two damaged robots with a smile, and found a mechanical mechanic to repair them. Seeing that their armor was new, it would definitely be bought soon.

The doors guarded by the two robots were pushed open to the room of the prodigal young master, which was confirmed by the mouths of several guards.

The eldest young man was panicked and looked for his pants, but brought a skirt. The two women on the bed were already stunned by the loud noise at the door. When they saw Yi Shuihan floating into the room with strange aura, the two women's temporary surprise instantly turned into sopranoes with octaves. Their screams were definitely not much more pleasant than the harsh sound of the alarm.

I once saw a photo of this prodigal son. He was not tall and bent with blonde hair, and he was called a symbol of aristocratic temperament. He had a thorny beard under his hooked nose. It was a typical image that made people hate him.

Before he could talk much nonsense to him, he went forward and wanted to pick up the nearly naked prodigal son and throw it out the window.

Yi Shuihan didn't expect that the prodigal son, who was already panicked, suddenly pulled out an ion gun from under him and shot him. The action was really done in one go.

The thought condensed slightly, and the ion bomb that had entered the distance suddenly spread in front of Yi Shuihan and disappeared. However, Yi Shuihan, surrounded by black flames, had nothing to do, and continued to catch him as he moved.

This prodigal son continued to shoot without believing in evil, but it was still useless. Yi Shuihan learned that the essence of the lost Netherworld Jacket absorbing external light could dissipate the energy of the ion gun. Moreover, he also had amazing mental defenses. Even if he encountered physical attacks, it would be difficult to break through the amazing defense of the God Slander Halo, let alone energy attacks.

Finally, he grabbed the disgusting guy's neck and threw it out the window. Yi Shuihan had long wanted to do this in his dream, but now it's in reality.

The prodigal son who broke out from the window was not damaged by the broken luxurious glass. Moreover, Yi Shuihan's struggle after receiving him from the air was extremely powerful. Although he could not shake Yi Shuihan at all, he knew that this kid had definitely undergone physical reinforcement and transformation. It seems that rich people are different and have superior conditions.

Yi Shui Han sneered and said, "Since you are struggling, I'll let you go."

The prodigal son noticed that this was a sky above the ground more than fifty meters above the ground. The city lord's mansion was not a bungalow building. Although he lived in a low height, he was still fifty meters away.

He stared at his face wide, but he didn't expect Yi Shuihan to let go.

The prodigal son who was fluttering in the air did not have strong flying ability. He needed mental and physical strength and physical strengthening to exceed at least four thousand, and he also needed to use it.

Taking this opportunity, Yi Shuihan took a brief look at the ability of this prodigal young man. His physical strength was more than a thousand, but his mental power could reach 200. At the same time, he was relieved that this guy would definitely not die.

This unlucky prodigal son had an intimate contact with the gate of the city lord's mansion. When he hit the upper edge of the gate, he was bounced to the ground again and spit out blood. Even if his body strength reached one thousand, he would have to spit out blood when he fell down at such a high place.

Yi Shuihan swooped down and fucked the prodigal son and left. The speed was very fast. He found that there were many alloy crystal robots rushing towards him.

Come on, the speed is too fast, and there is no time to allow him to throw the big living person to play.

With several ups and downs and flying quickly, Yi Shuihan's figure disappeared. The robots could not target Yi Shuihan as their target, but there was a prodigal son who could become their tracker. However, Yi Shuihan's movements were too fast. Before their circuit could react, and before they could ask the master, the two had disappeared.

In the building group, Yi Shuihan saw a clear abandoned building with no one and always threw the prodigal son out like a ball. The guy hugged him together to reduce the collision damage. However, Yi Shuihan's hand was heavier, and he could always spit out a mouthful of blood.

After dumping it a few times, he found a rooftop and fell down. Yi Shuihan glared at the prodigal son who was almost naked and covered in blood, and asked hoarsely: "What's your name? I only know that you are the eldest son of the city lord. I really didn't want to spend time to remember your name before, because that would make me even more angry."

The eldest son, who had been tortured by the trouble, had definitely not dared to provoke the strength of the man in front of him. He quickly knelt down and replied: "You are those strong monks. My name is Pusido. Don't kill me. My father is the culprit. He proposed to leave the people who abandoned this place. It's not my business."

The eldest son of the city lord always thought that it was his father's unrestrained disaster. He was sure that his father's behavior had angered a master who practiced this way, but he had no idea that it was his own fault that caused him to encounter everything he is now.

Yi Shui snorted coldly: "Don't you have a desire to repent? I will tell you that life is worse than death."

When Pusido heard this, he was so scared that he crawled on the ground. He really didn't want to be thrown out like a ball by the mysterious person in front of him and hit the building. He quickly trembled and said, "I'm all the tricks. You must have come for my grandfather's treasure. My father is trying every means to get it. Although I don't know what that thing is, it is definitely a powerful thing. Just let me go. I don't know the details!"

Obviously, this prodigal son would have misunderstood. How could Yi Shuihan care about his father? From beginning to end, he came to this prodigal son, but was surprised to find that the city lord was not in the mansion and must have done this important thing, otherwise he would not have been in charge of the overall situation. The prodigal son's words aroused Yi Shuihan's interest enough.

Yi Shui smiled coldly and said, "You guy is still a little scheming, so let's get everything out. Where is your father digging out the so-called treasure?"

The prodigal son, Pucido, was glad that he was smart enough and quickly got up and asked for credit: "It was in our family cemetery. It is said that the ancestor was once a member of a powerful star gang, and later came to this turmoil to usurp the rule of the dungeon."
Chapter completed!