[BL] The little boss of the last days

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38. Public

Tang Ming took the ore and locked himself in the house.

Xu Wenliang didn't dare to bother, and waited patiently outside the door. From time to time, he heard the sound of blasting from the room, which was very frightening.

After a long time, Tang Ming opened the door refreshed and confident, "It's done."

Xu Wenliang was full of questions.

Tang Ming didn't explain, he ran out of the community with his wife and found a star beast to display.

Seeing him far away, Xu Wenliang threw the palm-sized bag at the star beast. Within a few seconds, with a "boom--", the ground shook and the mountain shook, and Xu Wenliang trembled in surprise.

"The goblin explosives I made are effective." Tang Ming triumphed. "If people dare to come over, I would dare to blow them into the sky."

Xu Wenliang had seen the explosive effect with his own eyes and felt much more relieved.

After lunch, Tang Ming was rarely tired of Xu Wenliang's side, took a chair and took a seat at the gate of the community, like a door god. Pray secretly in my heart, hurry up and get done. When I beat them so that my parents don't recognize them, it's time to get rid of the small calculations in my heart.

On the third floor of the building not far away, Le Zhengxi held a telescope to observe and saw that the residential area was surrounded by high walls. There is only one entrance to the square wall, and a man is sitting at the door with Erlang's legs upright.

"Boss, they got the news in advance, right? Someone is guarding at the door," the subordinate said.

"In the face of absolute force, preparation is useless. The second-level warrior is like a toddler in front of the third-level. Unless there is a third-level warrior who has studied martial arts in the community, it is useless to do anything. We slaughtered." Le Zhengxi didn't take it seriously, and reminded again, "Tell the brothers under your hands, don't hurt people, and leave when you take things."

"Yes."

Tang Mingzheng was relaxing in the sun, suddenly his expression condensed. "Someone is coming."

Facing the sun, he squinted his eyes and counted them quickly. There were eight young men in total, all of whom looked fine.

Although it looked menacing, Tang Ming couldn't help but murmured in his heart, "Are these people stupid? How can there be an enemy attack and line up to go straight to the enemy camp? How confident is it that you have to be confident in your own strength?"

"Ping An Caravan Is Mr. Tang's boss here?" Le Zhengxi said lazily.

"I am." Tang Ming raised Erlang's legs and did not move, "Who are you?"

"Le Zhengxi, a third-level martial artist." Le Zhengxi said calmly.

Three-level warrior. Tang Ming couldn't help but raised his eyebrows. He only heard Wang Yuan say that there were Level 3 appearances, and he hadn't seen anyone alive yet. It is worthy of being a military region, and talented people are coming out in large numbers. It's a pity that I met him.

"What's your plan?" Do you want to catch him and keep him in the house every day to make medicine?

"I am the boss, I have the final say." Le Zhengxi said proudly. He is a third-level martial artist, of course he beckons to be the boss.

Tang Ming was silent. This year, the boss is in danger personally. Shouldn't the boss move his lips behind the scenes, with a bunch of people rushing to work? Or he thought it was easy, so he personally led the team to boost morale?