The white porridge and pickled mustard is enough, why am I wearing a royal robe?

Chapter 12
Liu Zhenhua's soul came through. This body is already strong, and his height of 1.8 meters is considered outstanding in the modern world, let alone ancient times.

He suddenly took out the steel bar from behind, swung it in a round shape and smashed it on the head of a younger brother who was facing him.

The little brother only had time to show a look of shock on his face. After all, he was just a disaster victim before. It was okay for him to bully honest people, but he couldn't react at all now.

I only felt a pain in my forehead and lost consciousness instantly.

"boom."

There was a muffled sound, and the little brother fell straight to the ground, with blood spilling from his forehead, and a large dent in the top of his skull. It looked like he would not survive.

Ren Hongli was even more direct. He was over 1.9 meters tall. Although he was short of food, he was still covered in tendons. He was holding a steel bar and a demon. His tall figure shrouded the short and slender gangster in front of him.

The steel bar in his hand made a sound of breaking the wind. Unlike Liu Zhenhua who was knocked down on his head, Ren Hongli wheeled out diagonally and almost hit Liu Zhenhua on the side. Fortunately, he had distanced himself earlier.

The steel bar was smashed down diagonally. At this angle, the steel rod hit the connection between the younger brother's neck and shoulder.

This little brother didn't even let out a scream, he flew straight out and landed heavily on the ground.

His mouth kissed one shoulder. There was almost only a layer of skin connecting the neck and body, and the cervical vertebrae had obviously been smashed.

Yang Lichao on the other side seemed to be more organized. He actually held the steel bar with both hands behind his back and stabbed the younger brother in front of him diagonally. This move was obviously a habit caused by using the gun too much.

Although the steel bar did not have a spear point, it could not withstand Yang Lichao's blow, which was in the eye. In addition, after eating, his physical strength was restored. Yang Lichao almost regained his demeanor as a gun boy with this shot.

One end of the steel bar sank into the little brother's eyeball.

"what!"

Finally someone screamed, Yang Lichao pulled out the steel bar, and the younger brother stumbled to the ground, his body twitching continuously.

All these things happened in an instant, and the three closest brothers were already dead.

The scar-faced man looked at this scene in shock. After reacting, these people were already roaring and rushing toward them with long iron-colored sticks in their hands.

"His grandma's, isn't this an unarmed refugee?"

This is the thought in the mind of the scar-faced man. The victims he encounters on weekdays are as docile as little sheep. They will move when someone rushes them away. If they are not chased away, they will huddle together and stay in place.

God, I've seen a ghost, where did their weapons come from?

The scar-faced man reacted and immediately yelled, "Damn it, if you dare to take action, I will kill them."

He waved the hatchet and rushed directly towards Liu Zhenhua. He had some eyesight and could tell that Liu Zhenhua was the best dressed among these people, and he was vaguely the leader of these people.

No matter it is a flock of sheep or a pack of wolves, there will always be a leader. If the leader is killed, the rest will be nothing but loose sand.

Liu Zhenhua stared blankly at the blood on the steel rod. This was his first time killing someone. The man's shocked expression seemed to be still imprinted in his eyes, and the sound of a broken skull was still lingering in his ears.

However, after being stunned for a while, Liu Zhenhua realized that he was unique in his ability to digest emotions. To be precise, this is something that every musician and 21-year-old who is doing well must learn.

If you have two books, just have two books. If you get accepted, just get accepted. If you get accepted, then it’s enough. If you get a salary of [-], just get a salary of [-]. If you have some, just get accepted. Just live a long life.

Just kill people, just get used to it.

"Call your mother!"

Liu Zhenhua cursed at the scar-faced man and hit the scar-faced man with a steel stick.

The man with the scarred face tilted his mouth and didn't have time to retaliate. He looked at Liu Zhenhua intently and was shocked. He didn't have time to take a closer look just now. Now he looked at it and saw that the stick was actually five feet long. If it were longer, it would be almost horizontal to him. It was about the same height, but this was when Liu Zhenhua was holding the back half of the stick to make it look like it wasn't that long.Even so, the remaining length of the stick is twice as long as the hatchet. Without seeing this scene with your own eyes, it is difficult to understand the oppression caused by the opponent's long weapon.

One inch is long and one is strong, one inch is short and one is dangerous, these words are not just words.

The scar-faced man had to take one or two steps forward to hurt Liu Zhenhua with the hatchet, but Liu Zhenhua's stick had already fallen. If he continued to move forward without resisting, the scar-faced man would be like the younger brother just now.

Helpless, the scar-faced man could only turn the hatchet sideways to block the iron rod.

On one side is a rusty hatchet, held in one hand.

The other side is a product of modern craftsmanship, the core building material of any building, rebar, which can be swung with both hands.

The result of the collision can be imagined.

"when!"

The hatchet was instantly thrown in the direction of the scar-faced man, and the back of the knife was instantly printed on the scar-faced man's face, leaving a red blood mark.

It just looks like an X with the scar-faced man's other scar.

"what!"

The scar-faced man yelled, covered his face with one hand and staggered back.

"You're stupid, this riding horse is the power of technology," Liu Zhenhua said with a smile on his face. This kid tried to block the steel bar with this thing, and he blocked it with one hand. Who are you looking down on?

After the murder, Liu Zhenhua seemed to have found the temperament of the Internet surfer* who occasionally appeared as a keyboard warrior before time travel, and seemed to be a little out of touch.

"I'll kill you while you're sick!"

Liu Zhenhua ignored his hands, which were a little uncomfortable because of the steel bars, and raised the steel bars high again, striding towards the scar-faced man.

When Liu Zhenhua's side achieved results, the battle next to him was also one-sided.

Ren Hongli's body was like a demon. Coupled with the sinister smile on his face and the five-foot-long steel bar in his hand, the legs of the bandits facing him were trembling.

When he saw Ren Hongli waving the steel stick, he turned around and ran away. It was a joke. The head and shoulders of the young man just now were almost connected. He didn't want to be the second one. Whoever likes to beat him up.

Ren Hongli didn't chase him. He cursed a coward and turned around and rushed towards the person next to him. "It's so cool to hit people. No wonder dad beat me so hard."

Others felt the power of the magical weapons in their hands.

Ren Zhuohuo used a stick to hit the weeds on the side of the road when he was a child. Now fighting with sticks has brought back the feeling of childhood.

The bandit in front of him also held a stick in his hand. This bandit did not run away, but instead hit Ren Zhuohuo fiercely.

Not to be outdone, Ren Zhuozhou waved the steel rod.

The two sticks collided together.

"Crack."

The bandit looked at the half-staffed stick in his hand in astonishment. They were all refugees wandering the wilderness. Why was his stick so heavy?

This is going to hit your mother.

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