As a soldier, especially a Chinese soldier, he has a natural hostility towards friendly friends who are living a good life. After seeing those expressions of numbness, hatred, greed or cruelty, Wang Jianguo unexpectedly and rationally Get angry as you should.
There is an episode in the preparation hall. Before entering the game, each team must learn and master the languages that may be involved in the game. Before entering the Naruto game, they also need to master it through purchase. Japanese.
As a result, our old Wangtou frowned and beat him to death. If Qi Zhen hadn't coaxed and deceived him, Zhang Chi would have been the only one who didn't understand Japanese after entering the game.
Qi Zhen never expected that this kind of resistance to a country from the inside out would manifest itself in this way.
However, this also proves from the side why our old Wangtou has eyebrows instead of eyebrows and eyes instead of eyes since he entered this game. In addition to being really helpless towards Nuolan who teased him so much, he also resented Qi Zhen's grouping. In addition, I am afraid that it is more caused by the natural conflict with this game and even the entire environment.
But having said that, whether in the game God of War or the game Three Kingdoms, the team seemed to have never experienced being watched with such negative emotions and eyes. This was also an important reason why he couldn't bear to curse. one.
Coming to someone else's property and yelling in the street without grace was certainly not something that showed much publicity. However, neither Lin Bian nor Sun Jie said anything to stop him, but looked around.
The sound of metal banging banging sounded intensively in the surrounding alleys.
Soon, the villagers who had been killing people with their eyes just now had a rough iron tool in their hands and surrounded the team.
It turns out that this village is not without armed forces, but all the villagers are armed forces.
In addition to the men, the women also had vicious expressions. Wang Jianguo even saw a few half-year-old children among them, but the eyes of those children were colder and bloodthirsty than the adults, which made people's hair stand on end.
Wang Jianguo said nothing, a set of heavy plate armor appeared on his body, and the trident flashing with faint blue light suddenly appeared in his hand.
"Don't even get started, I'll do it."
He took two steps forward, and Poseidon's trident slammed on the ground, and the muffled sound echoed in the streets.
"Do you have a leader?" he asked loudly.
No one answered his question, but the encirclement became thicker and the distance between them became closer and closer.
"Pooh!"
Wang Jianguo spit on the ground and walked steadily forward step by step.
His steps were neither hasty nor slow, and the anger in his eyes had long since faded away, as if the curse just now was just an act.
The man closest to him was holding a samurai sword without a sheath. Judging from the rust on it, it seemed that it had not been maintained for a long time.
He was aroused by Wang Jianguo's eyes, and seemed to be loyal to the urge to kill people. He roared and rushed towards Wang Jianguo.
There was a trace of contempt on Lao Wangtou's face, he looked at the other party and said lightly: "You little devil."
The trident struck the opponent's samurai sword with great force. First, there was a crisp sound, and the samurai sword broke. Then, without stopping, the trident hit the man's chest instantly.
Wang Jianguo didn't use poking, but shooting.
There was a muffled sound, and the man was blown away like a baseball being hit by a bat, and disappeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.
The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground in the distance resounded throughout the venue and also echoed in the hearts of the spectators.
"That's it?" Wang Jianguo raised his eyebrows.
Pain sometimes brings fear, and sometimes it brings heartfelt anger. For these villagers who are not good-natured, it is obvious that this kind of provocation will only make them more bloodthirsty.
Angry howls came one after another, but they all sounded in unison. The villagers finally couldn't bear it anymore and rushed towards several people.
Not to mention that a few of them did not have ninja forehead protectors to identify themselves. Even ordinary chuunin could not withstand being attacked by ordinary people with weapons at such a distance. There was a high probability that they would be hacked to death indiscriminately. end.
It's a pity that there is no normal person in the team, so this battle is destined to be a one-sided result.
Sun Jie's body shone with golden light, and the divine power of the goddess of dawn came out from her body. The dazzling light instantly made the pair of eyes that had just been exposed to cold light close, and she stopped her charge with a miserable howl.
The weapons fell to the ground with a clatter.
Lao Wangtou was slow compared to the rest of the team. His movement speed alone was much faster than those of ordinary people. The moment the light around Sun Jie lit up, his body started to move.
The moment he moved, he put away his heavy plate armor. Just from the contact, he probably knew how much the opponent weighed. There was no reason for excessive self-protection to affect the speed of the fork.
This scene is a bit like The Matrix, with figures flying all over the sky.
The roars turned into screams, one after another, endless.
"That guy is pretty awesome." Yuko stared blankly at the center of the field and said to Nuolan in front of him.
However, she did not notice that all those people gathered around the three people in the middle of the field, but no one paid attention to Nuolan standing here, as if Nuolan did not exist.
"Isn't it awesome?" Nuolan and Yourongyan chuckled.
"Are you ninjas?" Yuko suddenly asked.
"That's right. Why, you've never seen a ninja?" Nuolan asked.
Yuko shook his head: "This village is so run-down, how can we have the chance to see that kind of rare species? A few years ago, a ronin passed by the village and shocked everyone. It was an eye-opener."
"Oh? What happened to the ronin later?" Nuo Lan asked.
"He's dead, there's no reason to let him out alive in a place like ours." Yuko pouted towards the center: "Well, the guy who flew out first just now, his sword belongs to the ronin. "
Nuo Lan's face was stern. A child of such an age could actually say such words in such a calm tone. The folk customs here are really "simple".
In fact, the battle came to an end very quickly.
It's not that Wang Jianguo is so fast that he can knock down enemies on both sides of the field in just a few words, but that in such a short period of time, he and Sun Jie have already frightened each other with their performances.
Once you realize that your attack is nothing more than a mantis using a chariot to hit a rock with an egg, and that the numbers of people cannot achieve the expected results, those evils will turn into the deepest fear.
What's more, Lin Zhuo stood aside and had no intention of taking action.
No one would fly to the flames at the risk of broken muscles and fractures. Before the fear in these people's eyes faded away, their feet began to retreat unconsciously, with a tendency to scatter in all directions.
A certain degree of force deterrence is most conducive to quickly establishing one's own prestige. This is why Lin Biao did not stop Wang Jianguo at the first opening. But since the goal has been achieved, he naturally did not beat up these ordinary people. Interested, he first called Wang Jianguo to stop, and then said loudly to those people: "We are here to cooperate."
Seeing that these people did not pursue them, the villagers stopped in place, but they did not dare to walk out of the crowd rashly. They just looked at a few people from a distance, the hatred in their eyes was still there, but it was more Awe of these foreigners.
"Do you have anyone who can make the decision?" Wang Jianguo shouted loudly.
"Dear ninjas, I am the mayor of this village."
An old man who looked to be about sixty years old walked out of the crowd and spoke to Lin Biao.
Wang Jianguo never discovered when this person was hidden in the crowd. He thought that if the situation was reversed, he would not mind watching them being hacked to death here.
Lin Biao didn't care about this, and he didn't comment on the other party's title of "Ninja-sama", and nodded at the other party.
"I wonder if we, a small and remote village like ours, can cooperate with you?" the old man said.
"We want to build a Ninja Village in the Kingdom of Sichuan." Lin Biao said bluntly.
After hearing this, the old man's expression changed from surprise to joy, and then darkened again.
"The purpose of building a village here is to give you face, why are you still unwilling?" Wang Jianguo said sarcastically, furious.
The old man smiled bitterly and said, "It's not that I'm unwilling, but as you can see, our village does have difficulties."
Lin Zhu looked at the ragged appearance of the villagers around him and said, "That's why I chose this place."
"Why...why?" the village chief asked in confusion.
"Why don't you talk so much nonsense? Let's just say whether we want to do it or not." Wang Jianguo asked.
"In this case, why don't we settle down in the village first, and we can discuss the specific matters later?" the village chief suggested.
Lin Zhu thought for a moment and nodded: "That's fine."
"Let's all disperse. What are you looking at? A bunch of worthless guys!" the village chief shouted loudly to the surrounding villagers.
Everyone dispersed, but their eyes were still wandering on the three people in the team. Those eyes were less malicious and more curious.
Nuolan appeared inexplicably behind the three of them, holding a girl in his hand. Who else could it be if it wasn't Yuko?
"Where did this little girl come from?" Wang Jianguo asked.
"I picked it up, do you want to take care of it?" Yuzi rolled his eyes and retorted.
"Hey, the little girl still has a temper." Wang Jianguo raised his eyebrows.
"Uncle, please lower your head and look at the road. Be careful of falling!"
Yes, there is another founding nemesis in the team.
