"Kill!"
"Kick him to death!"
"Don't block the road ahead, let me in!"
…
The shouts of killing came and went, deafening.
At the door of the main house and on the window sill of the bedroom, there are all dark figures, like ants and locusts, which make people's skin crawl just by looking at them.
Wei Zhuang hurriedly stepped back behind the copper pipe, cut down three people and lit the fuse.
The sparks spread rapidly, followed by a loud bang, like thunder, which made people tremble!
Thick black smoke filled the air in an instant, and a blazing fireball rushed forward, landed in the crowd and exploded.
For a moment, black and red were in chaos, and screams could be heard in the thick fog.
Wei Zhuang was also shocked by this scene. He looked at the smoking copper pipes on the ground and couldn't help but sigh: "Lin Bao, you are such a talent!"
The firearm in this wooden box is Lin Bao's latest invention. Before Yang Shun left, Zhuge Mu asked him to take a box with him. After Wei Zhuang found out yesterday, he moved to his bedroom.
He also didn't expect the upgraded firearm to be so powerful.
Taking this opportunity, Wei Zhuang shuttled through the black smoke, raising the knife and falling.
He was too familiar with this scene. He used this method to kill dozens of vicious servants of the Li family in Jing'an Mansion.
Wei Zhuang entered from behind the thick fog, so his vision was clearer.
In addition, the men in black were frightened by the sudden gunpowder attack, and their movements were also much slower.
More importantly, with black smoke billowing all around, it was difficult for them to distinguish the characters, and their swords without eyes could easily injure their own family members. But Wei Zhuang doesn't have this kind of trouble. Everyone here except him is the enemy. All he has to do is swing his sword.
As the saying goes, one waxes and the other waxes. In this case, although Wei Zhuang received a knife in the back, he killed more than a dozen people, including two second-class masters.
Taking advantage of the formation, Zhou Ziqing also fought hard in the bedroom.
When the smoke dissipated, the two men in black who were still alive in the house were so frightened that they ran towards the yard when they saw the corpses scattered under their feet.
Yan Li was so angry that he kicked the two of them back.
"Keep rushing, the copper pipe you just used can no longer be used!"
Wei Zhuang smiled coldly when he heard this, stretched out his hand and took out another lead from the copper pipe. After lighting it, the fireball erupted again.
This time, the fireball flew directly from the door to the courtyard, facing Yan Li.
Yan Li was startled, and quickly moved to the side. With his quick reaction and agility, he finally dodged the blow.
The people next to him were not so lucky. The two second-class masters could not dodge and were directly bombarded in front of the door. In an instant, fire burst out and the dead bodies fell to the ground.
Thick smoke was everywhere and the crowd was in chaos.
Wei Zhuang took advantage of this opportunity, carried two more bamboo tubes, walked to the door, and lit the fuse at the place where the noise was the loudest. After two loud noises, there was a shrill scream.
This time, the situation was completely out of control.
Wei Zhuang quickly retreated to the house, holding Zhou Ziqing and waiting for the smoke to dissipate.
A small place and an out-of-control crowd...
It means that the manslaughter has begun.
If this scene happened in the army during war, it would mean bombing the camp. No matter how strong the team is, it will become vulnerable when it starts to collapse internally.
Zhou Ziqing felt incredible watching this scene.
She swallowed and said absentmindedly: "This thing really doesn't look like something that should exist in the human world. It's too terrifying."
"Haha, it has always existed in the world, but people didn't take advantage of it."
"This is so unfair."
"what do you mean?"
Zhou Ziqing was a little excited: "An ordinary person who has never practiced martial arts can easily kill a second-class or even first-class warrior with this weapon. This is so unfair. It shouldn't be there!"
Wei Zhuang smiled helplessly, with a bit of bitterness in his smile: "You are right, this is indeed unfair. Once, there was a dynasty that relied on force to face it, and later paid a heavy price."
"But that doesn't mean it shouldn't appear, because its appearance just proves that times are developing and old things will be replaced by new things."
"If we stick to the old things and wait for others to get new things and attack, we will only end up being bullied."
"This principle is called, if you fall behind, you will be beaten."
What Wei Zhuang said made Zhou Ziqing stunned.
She couldn't understand these principles yet.
Because these principles do not yet belong to this era.
Wei Zhuang said this because he remembered some things from his previous life and expressed his feelings.
call!
Wei Zhuang let out a long breath and brought his thoughts back to reality. At this time, the smoke in the courtyard was slowly dissipating. He picked up another bamboo tube and prepared to shoot again.
Just as he lit the fuse.
call out!
The sound of breaking wind sounded, and a stream of air came towards him. Wei Zhuang's pupils suddenly shrank, and a sharp sword tore through the thick fog and came towards him!
It's Yan Li!
Wei Zhuang didn't have time to think too much, and hurriedly turned around. With a sound, Wei Zhuang felt a sting on his cheek, and a trace of blood had already flowed down.
"Despicable!" Zhou Ziqing swore angrily, kicked his foot hard, and stepped in front of Yan Li. He used a sword technique that was both virtual and real to fight Yan Li.
The sound of swords clashing could be heard endlessly, and the force was so powerful that it was staggering.
Wei Zhuang did not hesitate, taking advantage of this moment, he quickly lit the fuse, fired a round into the courtyard, and then rushed forward with his sword drawn.
Yan Li had been burned by firearms, but now he was facing two attacks at the same time, and it was hard for him. At this moment, several more figures emerged from the black mist and headed straight for Wei Zhuang and Zhou Ziqing.
These were genuine second-class masters, and the situation was suddenly reversed.
Several people fought together, but in the end Yan Li and others gained the upper hand.
"Boy, suffer death!"
Suddenly, Yan Li's eyes flashed fiercely. He caught the flaw that Wei Zhuang had exposed when he sheathed his sword, and struck like lightning.
The blade of the sword pierced and blood flowed out, making Wei Zhuang's eyes red.
…
On a certain street in Tianzhou Mansion, a gorgeous carriage drove slowly.
Su Mingchang said cheerfully: "Sir, just a little further on is the government office. I have specially invited the singers and dancers from the orchestra to relax you. Hehe, I hope you will show your respect."
Yang Shun rolled his eyes and thought to himself that they were out anyway, so why not relax a little. The emperor's mission was not delayed anyway, and Su Mingchang and Yan Li were both safe.
"Then let me take a rest..." As he was talking, Yang Shun suddenly stopped, turned around and asked in confusion: "Master Su, where is Yan Li?"
Su Mingchang's expression paused, then he smiled and said, "Haha, he didn't feel well today, so he didn't come."
Yang Shun looked at his expression and felt something was strange.
"Are you telling the truth?"
"yes……"
"Then take me to find him."
"This... Sir, Yan Li has actually gone to the Knights Gang."
