Repugnant Gateway

Chapter 392: The ending is not like this

Du Shouqi's face changed: "Ma's group of rogues still want to rebel? I really don't know the courage of your group of frogs at the bottom of the well! Do you really think that these hundreds of people can make trouble ?!"

Lu Ming became more and more frank: "I said, I'm a bad guy, I have no knowledge, no knowledge, but I don't want to die. I might have a way to kill you. If you don't fight it, everyone is dead!"

He pointed to the soldiers and those servants: "These people all live with the silver I gave them. They are delicious and spicy, which one is not relying on me? You said that I did evil, they are all accomplices. So as long as I fell, and they knew what they were going to do. It does n’t matter if you say we are frogs at the bottom of the well. "

He said coldly, "Whoever blocks my money, I will kill!"

An Zheng looked to Wang Yanshan: "How? Do you think you have failed?"

Wang Yanshan just kept on making a begging, begging for forgiveness for contention, talking indiscriminately, and what promised to get rid of these scourges and the like.

An Zheng smiled and said: "For you Huaian County, I am an outsider. So the contradiction between your own people, solve it yourself. Wang Yanshan, you and Lu Ming can only have one living person to come and me Talk about conditions, so ... "

He stood up and walked back to the side of the carriage, leaning against the carriage: "Please, please."

Lu Ming laughed: "Adult is really wise, knowing who is left is more useful to you."

He reached out and pointed at Wang Yanshan: "Kill him, Huaian County is still our world!"

Wang Yanshan stood up fiercely: "You really can't control yourself, really think that the person in your hand can turn the sky upside down?"

He reached for Lu Ming: "Kill him!"

Several people suddenly rushed out of the crowd of people watching on the street. They moved quickly and rushed towards the landing. Lu Ming's scolding rogues waved weapons to stop the few people, and the scene immediately became hot. But although these rogues are large in number, their opponents are four practitioners. The strength of these four people is not very strong, and no decent corrections can be found in a small place like Huaian County. The four are practitioners in the state of exaltation, but they are far stronger than those who are scumbags.

The four people should be from the same sect. They all have the same short knife in their hands. It is as long as a foot, and looks cold and cold. The movements of these four people were so quick that they killed a **** road among the more than one hundred skins. The people watching from all around exclaimed, who has seen such a murderer?

The four practitioners' moves are very unique, because they haven't reached the Xuya Realm, so they can't use the power of cultivation to kill people from a distance. But their speed, their strength, and response are all those who can't compare with the skinny. A knife was chopped down against a cultivator. The cultivator sideways avoided. The left hand grabbed the splashy right arm and lifted it up, snapping the right arm with a click, and then the short knife in his right hand ran back and forth on the splashy neck After a few cuts, the loose skin fell softly.

These four people shot very quickly, and the murder experience was also very rich. Their shots are highly targeted and there are no moves. The purpose of the shot is either the throat or the heart, and every knife is fatal. Moreover, when they cut the rogue necks, they were never a knife, at least two or even three or four knives, but because the shot was too fast, it did not take a second to cut three or four knives back and forth.

Brush the brush, after three passes, the neck is basically connected with a layer of skin.

At first, those people who were arrogant about fighting were still arrogant, but after a dozen people died, the morale was over. The people behind started running away, no matter how Lu Ming shouted.

At this time, the defenders of those counties began to move. Although they are not as well-trained as the regular army of Dayan, after all, they are not comparable to ordinary tyrants and rogues. Five hundred soldiers quickly came around and aimed at the four practitioners to start shooting arrows, even the crossbows, bows and arrows, and all the medium and long-range weapons used.

Five or six hundred people played four, and they were only four practitioners in the state of ascension, and those four people soon could not hold on.

Seven or eight crossbows were nailed to the chest of a practitioner, and his body stepped back several steps. A skinny spotted the opportunity to rush up and cut his neck with a knife. The practitioner's eyes flicked, and the knife was thrown out in the middle of the pierced neck and penetrated directly. The practitioner then sprinted forward, pulled a short knife from his neck, and poked it into the heart of the man behind him. Although his movements were slower, the murder was still so fierce. He put his left arm around the man's neck, and his right hand held the knife, and immediately stabbed five or six times on the man's heart.

He let go and the body fell softly.

puff!

The practitioner was chopped with a knife in the back. He screamed in pain, turned back and forth, and cut the neck of the man who attacked him. The rogue fell over his neck with his hands, and the thick blood ran out of the gap between his hands. There was a clicking sound in his throat, but he couldn't say a word.

Anzheng drew the curtain of the carriage to prevent Gu Qianye and Meander from seeing such a scene.

The onlookers ran out for a while and hid a little further to continue watching. Everyone actually had an inexplicable excitement.

The practitioner had seven or eight crossbow arrows in his body and a knife in the back, but he knew he would die as long as he didn't kill him, so he didn't mean to stop. One knife at a time, one knife at a time, killing one by one, but bleeding too much, slower and slower.

A rogue kicked him from the back, picked up a brick and started to pat on his head. The crackling sound is so clear, the person listening listens to the scalp. But for a moment, the practitioner's head was suffocated, the blood beads splashed, and the rogue's face was picked up. But he was still holding the brick and patting it down fiercely. At first, the blood beads splashed up, then the minced meat, and then the brain pulp.

He saw that the man was finally dead, grabbed and turned his head and stood up like a crazy smile: "He made me die! I killed him!"

Shouting, a practitioner with a wound on his body passed by him, cut his neck with two knives, and then retreated while fighting, without looking at him more, or lying on the ground. The same brothers in the flesh and blood.

Practitioners are more powerful, after all, manpower. After killing hundreds of people, it was still unstoppable. Surrounded by those soldiers, they looked around indiscriminately. The chopped ground pieces of meat, even the shape of the corpse could hardly be seen. The most strange thing is that none of the four people spoke until they died. From time to time, Wang Yanshan's eyes were very complicated.

Wang Yanshan was a little scared at first, but later he saw that the four people were killed before his face eased down. He walked toward Wang Yanshan: "Master County magistrate, I have served you all these years, better than your grandson, right? You say one is one, I dare not say two. But it is different now, not now you Death is my death, of course, no choice. "

He picked up a knife from the ground and walked to Wang Yanshan to cut it.

The county's Songhai suddenly stopped in front of Wang Yanshan, his eyes determined.

Lu Ming froze for a moment: "I **** ... what kind of onion are you fucking? Wang Yanshan hasn't done you enough? You're not **** with him at all. Are you still protecting him now? You alone Master Chengxian, ca n’t even protect his own house, you **** protect those who rob you? ”

Song Zhihai is trembling. Although he is a county Cheng, he is just a scholar. He held the knife in his hands, and the knife shook more than his hands.

"I am a court official, and so is he. Even if Wang Yanshan violated the law, you shouldn't kill you, but the national law! Even if he made more mistakes, he is still an official. As a county official, I can't Watching you kill the officer and rebel! "

"You **** idiot."

Lu Ming saw Song Zhihai waving with both hands holding a knife, and after evading, he slapped a fan on Song Zhihai's face and directly dropped Song Zhihai to the ground: "Are you a sick person? At first, he seized your house to the street Why did n’t you resist when you were in the shop? Mom ’s Laozi is taking revenge on you, and you **** stopped me! "

He kicked on Song Zhihai's face, and he was going to go up. An Zheng pulled Du thin and shook his head. Although Du Shoushen did not know what An Zheng was planning, he backed away and continued to watch.

Lu Ming knocked Song Zhihai on two feet and walked with a knife to Wang Yanshan, who was trembling: "Do you think Lao Tzu doesn't know how many bodyguards you have hired? Those people refused to accept my money! You **** bastard, you can still find a few practitioners who are loyal to you. It's **** unreasonable. "

He lifted the knife and was about to hack it down, but his neck suddenly became cold.

Lu Ming lifted his hand subconsciously and touched it, his neck was very wet, and then blood shed down. The knife in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, and he stepped back with his hands covering his neck, unable to speak at all.

Wang Yanshan had a short knife in his hand, the same as the four dead practitioners.

"Know why they don't charge you money, no matter how you pull it, you can't pass it? Because they are all my disciples."

Looking at the landing, Wang Yanshan said coldly, "I really shouldn't have used you. You ruined everything I worked so hard for."

Lu Ming's body shook a few times before falling down, and the blood soon stained the place where he fell. Wang Yanshan turned to look at the soldiers, and his face was somber: "You want to kill me? A bunch of idiots! If you really kill me in the face of Grandpa Guo, will Grandpa Guo really leave you?"

He looked at Anzheng, and Anzheng shook his head: "Of course not."

Wang Yanshan also laughed: "I knew it would be like this ... Lu Ming and I turned against me with a person as a bait, and then Grandpa Guo watched the two of us killing and killing, it would be better if they both died. Isn't it right? You save your hands. Grandpa Guo, I know a few words are useless, but I still have to say ... I am a practitioner, a small master who can't be smaller, Those four are all my disciples, and I only have those four disciples. "

"At the beginning, I said that following me there was no future, they were all loyal, so they refused to leave. Later, I thought, what do you want to be better, like a small ancestor like us? You can only find a way to be an official Right. "

He pointed to the dead man: "This is not the end I want to see."

An Zheng pointed to the terrified couple sitting in the carriage: "The ending is written when you start to harm the people."

Wang Yanshan shook his head: "That's not necessarily, do you think that the officials in the world are all fighting for you? No, no, they are all my Wang Yanshan. If it is not for you, my ending is not like this."

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