In this world, if any martial artist is caught and travels to the Great Xia Kingdom where Shen Liang lived in his previous life, he will definitely be honored by a "martial arts master" and the like.
But the word "comparison" is everywhere in the world.
As long as there is a difference between high and low, everything related to it will produce different results.
For example, ordinary cultivators like Ma Xiang did not come from a well-known family and had never learned any peerless skills.
With his cultivation and strength, he can naturally defeat thirty or fifty special forces kings like Shen Liang in his previous life in cold combat.
But after all, the Bagua realm is still far behind the Taiyi realm master who has his hand on the threshold of the Earth Immortal.
It is far from being able to leave the mortal body, so it is inevitable to fall under the sword of Shenliang... No, to be precise, it is the soul of a dead man killed by a gun.
The grenades that were used up one after another were thrown accurately by Shen Liang into the large group of bandits.
Even after the first bomb exploded, many bandits divided into more than ten groups and dispersed, they could not escape Shen Liang's subsequent precise attacks.
joke.
In terms of martial arts, Shen Liang, who was born with nine closed palaces in this life, might not even be able to defeat any bandit on this mountain who can wear the hat of "martial arts cultivator".
When it comes to playing with guns, playing with mines, playing with airplanes, and playing with cannons——
He can definitely be called the first person in Daxia with a population of more than one billion!
The explosion went away as quickly as it came.
Within a moment, the base camp of Tianlang Village was filled with only the acrid smoke rising from the sky.
Shen Liang, who had not touched this thing for more than ten years, was full of excitement, as if he had taken drugs.
The "old guys" are still reliable!
Damn, if he gives me ten boxes of grenades at my feet, let alone the small Tianlang Village, even the Shen family army with a barracks, he can guarantee that they will be wiped out within half an hour!
Thinking about it this way...
If one day, those few dynasties around the Great Yan Dynasty who had some foresight and knew that if they did not bow their heads and obey their ministers, they would be destroyed by Shen Wanjun and 800,000 Shen family troops, they would have thoughts that they shouldn't have. War.
And the day when he, Shen Liang, as the son of Prince Jin, had to go into battle again.
Why can't he rely on these old friends to achieve an even more glorious and proud achievement than Shen Wanjun's? !
Thinking of this, the corners of Shen Liang's mouth couldn't stop rising...and then!
Then he quickly collapsed the little face that had not yet faded away from its tenderness, and said bitterly and sadly:
"The design of this perpetual train is so unscientific!"
"One person per carriage. Once the train is off the track, each carriage will be immediately sealed and locked. What's the point of this design? Huh?"
"What do you think could have happened if the train went off the track? It must have been overblown!"
"The train is traveling so fast. If it overturns, will the people inside be okay? Why, if you cut off all traffic in each carriage, you can save the people inside?"
"moron!"
Shen Liang stood there and whispered.
The only survivor at the moment, the second master Ge Liang, also took the opportunity to recover from his dazed state.
So how could any of His Highnesses intend to recruit them into the Tianlang Village and make them his eagle dogs?
His trip today was clearly to take their lives!
The catastrophe was imminent, and Ge Liang, who was actually in the Nine Palaces realm, had no intention of begging for mercy, and he was not willing to die like Ma Xiang under Shen Liang's inexplicable and strange methods.
So his first reaction was to run!
Unexpectedly, Shen Liang lost his mind and returned to despair, but the instinct of the soldier king in his previous life was not turned off at all.
On the battlefield, if you don't pay attention, your boat will capsize in the gutter. Shen Liang understands it more thoroughly than anyone else.
Therefore, the moment Ge Liang turned around, Shen Liang put on a cold face and quickly aimed the Desert Eagle's gun at Ge Liang's back.
"stop."
Ge Liang stopped and trembled all over.
"Little... Your Highness, spare your life! Spare your life! I, Ge Liang, am willing to follow Your Highness, through fire and water, without any second thoughts!"
Shen Liang's aiming posture remained unchanged and his tone was relaxed:
"I'll ask you a question. If you answer it correctly, I'll let you go."
Seeing that Shen Liang was not joking, Ge Liang couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope in his heart.
"Does your Highness really mean what he said?"
Shen Liang rolled his eyes.
"A real man is born between heaven and earth, with his head in the sky and his feet on the ground. He speaks with every word and follows the law."
"Do you follow your words?"
Ge Liang was a little confused. He could understand the previous words, but this last word was the first time he heard it.
Shen Liang also realized that he had used the wrong words. He cleared his throat and glared:
"That's what it means anyway, just understand it, okay?!"
Ge Liang nodded repeatedly.
"Yes, yes, please ask, Your Highness, I will answer with all my heart!"
Shen Liang raised the corners of his mouth very unkindly.
"Ask, how do you say 'help' in English?"
Ge Liang thought he didn't hear clearly.
"Your Highness, what did you say?"
"Let me ask you, how do you say 'help' in English!"
Ge Liang was stunned instantly.
Regardless of the fact that he didn't understand the meaning of "English" at all, just saying "how to say it with..." was something he couldn't understand at all.
After all, although the Great Yan Dynasty is not the only dynasty in the world today, and no emperor has ever unified the world in history, the language is unique since ancient times.
From this, it is no wonder that Ge Liang does not understand.
"If you don't know such basic words, what's the use of you?"
With a cold and light sentence of death, the Desert Eagle once again sprayed a violent bullet that could blast through an elephant!
"boom--"
It was still an extremely accurate shot.
Ge Liang didn't even have a chance to react, and his head exploded into a bloody mist.
At this point, Tianlang Village, which had troubled merchants and people coming and going in Jincheng for many years, was completely destroyed.
His Royal Highness, a top-notch dandy from the Jin Palace, successfully completed his crowning test without much hindrance.
He also helped kill a personal trafficker like Liu Fang. For the people of this area, it was undoubtedly a great meritorious deed!
…
It's not yet noon.
A large number of people who had previously gathered in front of the Jin Prince's Mansion, after Xu Longyi and other Qinglongying soldiers escorted Shen Liang away from Jincheng, a small number turned around and were busy with their livelihood.
But there are still a large number of people who would rather ignore their family's grain fields and the shops under their name today, but also wait to the death for the return of the young highness who went out to suppress the bandits one by one.
It's not that they care much about Shen Liang's safety, but that more than half of the local people in Jincheng are involved in this grand gambling game.
The final result will more or less affect their quality of life for a long time to come.
Ninety-nine percent of people bet on Shen Liang and lose, and the one percent just saw the shocking disparity in odds and bought a few taels of silver to join in the fun.
"Yang Fan, do you think this Shen Liang can complete the championship test?"
Upstairs at the city gate, a handsome young man in luxurious clothes among the crowd asked quietly.
Next to him, a young attendant of the same age as him, holding a Shuchuan fighting cock in his arms, bowed to answer.
"Hui San... Hui Gongzi, everyone in the world knows that Shen Liang is not good at writing or martial arts, and he spends all day idle and romantic. Therefore, Yang Fan believes that he will definitely not be able to complete the crown test, even if the King of Jin does not secretly tell him With protection, he might even come back alive..."
Before the young attendant could finish speaking, he saw his master raising his chin towards the outside of the city.
"The King of Jin has been famous for protecting his enemies since he led the army, let alone his biological son?"
