Chapter 159 The Ancient Warrior with Broken Leg

"ah??"

Yang Jue yelled stupidly again.

It took him several seconds to react, and he said to Jingtian tremblingly, "Master, can you, can you still repair the vehicle?"

Yang Jue was so excited that he didn't care if there were other people present and just called out his master.

Fortunately, Zhang Jian and others already knew about this matter.

"Of course my master can repair the vehicle, otherwise where would our war…bus come from?"

Tong Yue felt somewhat dissatisfied when she saw that Yang Jue seemed to doubt Jingtian's ability.

The girl was also smart and did not reveal that Yun City already had more than a dozen repair vehicles.

"Master, is this true?"

Yang Jue still couldn't believe it and continued to confirm with Jingtian with trembling.

"Of course it's true, but if I repair a car, you will have to pay twenty level 3 crystal cores." Jingtian said.

"Okay, okay, I'll arrange it right away!"

Yang Jue said this, turning his wheelchair and preparing to leave.

Yang Jue was really anxious.

But just as he turned around, Yang Jue stopped and said to Jing Tian, "Master, a large part of the zombie crystal cores of the zombie tide have disappeared, this..."

"I know, don't worry, all the crystal cores you can collect are yours." Jingtian understood what Yang Jue meant and interrupted him directly.

The crystal cores of zombies hunted by Jingtian and Xiaopang were directly absorbed and transformed by the system.

The rest were hunted by Yang Jue's men.

Although Jingtian is absolutely qualified to take it all, he still disdains to do so.

When Yang Jue heard that Jingtian didn't want that batch, he was immediately grateful.

This time, the main force of the zombie tide attacking the city was Jingtian and Xiaopang.

However, Yang Jue's men also made great efforts and consumed a large amount of bullets. If there is no gain, it may cause dissatisfaction among many of his men.

Yang Jue was so excited that he was about to leave again, but as soon as he turned around, he thought of something else and turned to Jingtian asked cautiously, "By the way, Master, I saw Han Heping outside just now, he..."

"Oh, by the way, I would have forgotten if you hadn't mentioned him. Do you know his identity?"

Jingtian remembered it when he heard Yang Jue mention Han Heping.

Jingtian had indeed forgotten Han Heping's existence just now.

"I also just found out about this not long ago. Han Heping was originally a thug following Yang Wenwen. I don't know what happened but he suddenly became a different person. He came to me some time ago and wanted me to join the Dragon Stronghold, saying that if I joined, I could get the protection of their stronghold, but at the beginning he asked me to pay a large amount of tribute." Yang Jue said.

"What exactly is the dragon stronghold and where is it located?" Jingtian raised his eyebrows and asked again.

Yang Jue shook his head helplessly, "I don't know either. Han Heping is very cunning. He said that if I agree to join him, he will take me to see it in person. If I don't agree, a large number of strong men will soon come to encircle and destroy our stronghold!"

Jingtian listened to what Yang Jue said. Because of the slavery contract, Jingtian knew that Yang Jue was not lying.

As a result, Jingtian became more and more curious about the dragon stronghold.

After a moment's hesitation, he asked Yang Jue, "So what was your final decision?"

"Of course I didn't agree. The supplies in our Demon City base are barely enough. If we pay more tribute, many survivors will starve to death!"

"I've never heard of that damn dragon stronghold. Even if it really comes, our Demon City stronghold is not to be trifled with!" Yang Jue said bluntly.

In fact, there was something Yang Jue was embarrassed to say, which was that he tried to kill Han Heping, but unfortunately he failed.

Originally, I had the opportunity to be promoted to level 6 during this trip, and I wanted to find Han Heping for help.

As a result, before Han Heping’s problem was resolved, he met Jingtian.

Jingtian didn't bother to pay attention to Yang Jue's irrelevant thoughts. He nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Yang Jue finally left.

Jingtian didn’t delve too much into the dragon’s stronghold, as he felt it was still a bit far away from him.

Put aside all distracting thoughts and prepare to have a small meeting with Zhang Jian and others.

The purpose of the meeting is naturally to discuss the future managers who will remain at Safe House No. 2.

This is the real deal for him!

"Uncle Jing, my dad is awake!"

But just as Jingtian was about to speak, Feng Yuxuan suddenly ran out from the nanny's room, with a look of surprise on his little face.

At this time, Feng Yuxuan had already washed clean.

The worn-out clothes had been discarded and he was wearing a large adult coat.

His skin is slightly dark, but his appearance is very handsome, and his thick eyebrows and big eyes make him look quite cute.

When Jingtian heard that Fuyou had woken up, he smiled bitterly. It seemed that he was interrupted too many times today.

However, at this time, I had to suspend the meeting and take everyone to the nanny's room.

Rich had also been washed and was lying on the bed covered with a thin blanket.

Although his eyes were a little dull, they could not hide his excitement and anticipation.

As soon as Jingtian and others came in, Fuqiang wanted to stand up.

"Just lie down, I hope you can wake up."

Jingtian waved his hand to stop the lively movements.

"Are you Mr. Jing? Thank you!"

Fuyou looked at Jingtian. Although he was weak, his gratitude towards Jingtian was sincere.

If he wasn't so thin and haggard, Fengyou should be a handsome middle-aged man.

"No need to thank me for anything!"

Jingtian waved his hand and said, "You should be thankful that you have a good son. Do you know what he did to save you?"

When Jingtian mentioned his son, Fu Qiang nodded immediately and his eyes turned red instantly.

Looking at his son, Feng Yu couldn't hide his guilt and said, "I know it all. It's my fault that I failed to protect my child and made him do hard labor for a father like me who doesn't care about him."

"As long as Dad can get better, I'm not afraid of anything. I can do it!" Feng Yuxuan said obediently and firmly.

"Better?"

His rich expression moved slightly, and he glanced at his left foot with sadness.

He has already lost one leg, and even if he recovers, he will be half disabled.

Seeing that Fuyou was obviously depressed, Jingtian raised his eyebrows and checked Fuyou's data again.

Rich, level 4 ancient warrior.

Physical strength;465.

Strength;535.

Combat effectiveness: 535.

Combat skills increase attack power: 747.

Loyalty to host;58.

Jingtian was surprised at first, this Fengchu was actually a level 4 ancient warrior!