At that time, Secretary Zhou was so angry that he wanted to curse the other party's ancestors. Damn it, what did those soldiers think? how could they let their young master ya stand in such a dangerous place?
Kang Yu's soldiers felt wronged. They weren't afraid of bullets, but now, they were so scared that they almost peed their pants.
It wasn't that they didn't care, but that they simply couldn't control it and didn't dare to control it.
Secretary Zhou quickly ran to Liancheng Yazhi.
Young master ya's clothes were so thin, and he would definitely have a fever after being exposed to the cold wind for so long.
Young master ya, you can't let anything happen to you.
Secretary Zhou stopped one step behind Liancheng Yazhi. He was panting, but he still greeted him respectfully, " "Young master ya, Qianqian."
At this moment, Liancheng Yazhi seemed to have calmed down. The crazed look on his face was no longer there, and it was replaced with excessive calmness.