Zhang Kun stepped down with his foot, blood splashed everywhere, and there was silence all around.
At this moment, the reporters holding their cameras had stopped mid-air, and the magnesium powder no longer exploded and burned.
'I'll take pictures. I'll let you take them. It's best to take a few more pictures of Andre's headless body. '
With a smile on his face, Zhang Kun looked at the reporters with interest.
There was blood on his shoes and knife, his green robe fluttered in the wind, his clear eyebrows and clear eyes, and his gentle complexion. In the eyes of others, he looked like a devil.
Immediately, the reporter group let out a soft cry, and the crowd quietly took a few steps back.
There were also some young or mature female voices screaming.
'Seems a little frightened. '
Zhang Kun thought in a wicked way.
After a pause, the people around him roared and cheered, "Crazy Sword, Crazy Sword..."
Especially some people in the world were so excited that their faces turned red and they shouted like crazy.
Looking at this scene and listening to the crazy cheers coming from his ears, Zhang Kun was slightly surprised and his mind was slightly confused...
It's not easy. This is the first time he has been cheered by the people in this world.
In the past, every time he did something big, except for a few close friends around him, even many people in the escort agency did not approve of him.
Not to mention the ignorant people watching the excitement and the warriors holding fires and rice seedlings, they all stayed at a distance and were obviously repulsed from the bottom of their hearts.
How do you describe this feeling?
He probably feels like a wolf among the sheep. He is incompatible with them and at the same time deeply fearful.
But.
After killing this foreigner who was always challenging, Zhang Kun suddenly discovered that people's joys and sorrows seemed to be connected at a certain moment.
These ignorant and pitiful people are not born to like to be inferior to others. Perhaps, deep down in their hearts, they actually have a hidden desire.
I long for the day when I can turn over and become a master.
When foreigners set foot on the land of China, they were able to do many things because of their superiority. They could not care what ordinary people in Qing Kingdom thought, and they did not know how much resentment they accumulated.
It wasn't that I didn't feel anything before, but I had to endure it, had to hide my bloody nature, and just be an obedient citizen.
Once someone stirs up this flame.
His madness is enough to burn everything in the world.
Rays of golden light rose from all directions, and thousands of emotions, either fanaticism, worship, trust, or gratitude... All thoughts merged into one, condensed into unique and precious wisps of dragon energy...
There are as many as 21 points.
There are actually many more than Cui Yuming, the second manager of the inner court who has done all kinds of evil, Zhang Chonghua, the well-known member of the Third Bodyguard, and Yin Fu, the gossip master who has been in the inner court of Wei Town for decades.
This is a very surprising thing.
Judging from Andre's strength, he probably couldn't beat Grandmaster Yin Fu.
Judging from the evil deeds he has done to the people, they are far inferior to Cui Yuming, Eunuch Cui and Taoist Lianxin... After all, it has not been long since he came here across the ocean, and he has not had time to do all kinds of outrageous things.
The most unbearable thing is that I picked a few martial arts schools, the blood on my hands, and the evil deeds I did were not as much as those of Taoist Lianxin, Cui Yuming, and others.
The only reason is that killing Andre in front of everyone is not just about defeating and killing a warrior or a villain, but has a far-reaching meaning.
When the crowd gathers to form a dragon, the human heart becomes the heart of heaven.
Since the sword intention manifested, the will took shape, and Zhang Kun generated the power of internal organs, his five senses have become stronger.
At this time, I was finally able to roughly see the formation of dragon energy.
It's not like killing evil people or doing good deeds will give you dragon energy. These are two things that don't go together at all.
The reason why you can get a lot of dragon energy every time you kill those famous villains is actually from the gratitude of others, which directly and indirectly has a huge impact on some people's lives.
Just like now.
Although the onlookers in front of them knew nothing and did not think that killing a mere temple warrior chief would be of any help to their lives.
However, in their subconscious, they can feel that this time has a decisive significance.
Like a seed, it was not only planted in the hearts of all the witnesses present.
As the news spreads, it will be buried in the hearts of countless people who are suffering and those who are striving for success.
One day it will take root.
China is a vast land with outstanding people, and we are not inherently inferior to others.
We are strong!
This belief, this bloody spirit that has been interrupted and suppressed for countless years, will grow back from the bones.
Just like after winter ends, spring comes.
At the end of reincarnation, it turns out to be rebirth...
People from Qingguo reacted this way, but foreigners from various countries reacted completely differently.
After Zhang Kun trampled Andre to death, while the people watching in Qing Kingdom cheered, there was an even louder wave next to him.
The faces of all the foreigners changed. There was a trace of fear in their eyes, but more of an anger. They pointed at Zhang Kun and shouted angrily, foaming at the mouth.
There were countless bird calls mixed with Chinese with strange accents, mostly words like "Cruel, devil" to express one's disbelief.
They don't believe that there are still Qing people in this land, so arrogant, so arrogant, and so cruel?
Many people were even rubbing their eyes.
They felt that everything they had just seen was an illusion of the devil.
"You actually killed Andre?"
"Killing the temple warrior chief with such cruel means?"
"Do you know how serious a crime was committed?"
A middle-aged man who looked very distinguished and whose hair was meticulously combed came forward with a look of disbelief on his face.
This man spoke very forcefully. Although he was extremely angry, he still controlled his emotions and just asked in a deep voice.
"Who are you?"
Zhang Kun looked at this blond middle-aged man who looked very knowledgeable and gentleman. He found that this man seemed to have a very high prestige. As soon as he stood up and spoke loudly, all the foreigners around him stopped shouting, as if they wanted to hear what he said clearly. What.
"Temple Priest, Liti Motai."
The blond middle-aged man's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was shocked by Zhang Kun's indifference. His tone increased and he asked again: "After killing the temple warrior chief, aren't you afraid that my Great Eagle Empire army will step into the capital of Qing Kingdom and make all of you apologize?"
"Hahaha!"
Zhang Kun was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he threw his head back and burst out laughing, laughing so hard.
He pointed at Madam Liti, the smile on his face was still there, but his eyes were full of ridicule: "You old man is interesting, so interesting. I heard that you are a famous scholar in Geely Country, erudite and talented, and you also wrote "The Seventh Anniversary" "Guoxin Xueyi Yao" and other books, I originally thought you were a knowledgeable foreigner, but I didn't expect you to be so ignorant of right and wrong, confusing right and wrong."
Zhang Kun glanced at the hundreds of foreigners around him, his smile faded and his eyes were slightly cold: "What you saw was me killing the temple warrior chief of your Geely Kingdom, but what I saw was a bloodthirsty wolf everywhere... …
Madam Liti, tell me, Mr. Tan, the head of the Tongxing Escort Agency, Mr. Yuanda of the Plum Blossom Boxing Hall, and his four apprentices, as well as the head and bodyguards of my Yuanshun Escort Agency, do they deserve to die? ?
Or is this how your temple chooses its warrior chiefs? Who is the murderous criminal and whoever kills more people will be chosen as the samurai commander? "
Zhang Kun's words were very clear. He wanted to settle this incident in front of so many domestic and foreign reporters.
Why kill foreigners?
Is that killing foreigners?
Those who were killed were criminals and villains.
Even if Andre, the temple warrior chief, has lost his head and cannot die anymore, he will be nailed to the Pillar of Shame and die in a dishonorable way. We must not let him die like a hero...
"It's very interesting to kill people and kill people's hearts. This mad sword is really amazing. He is so courageous and brave."
"Moreover, he is not an ordinary martial artist. His words are as sharp as a sword, and he is unforgiving. His words are extremely harsh. Mr. Riti can't stand it anymore..."
Outside the common people, at the far corner of the long street, a young man in his thirties dressed as a scholar looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh: "Commander Wen, look at us, can we come forward quickly? I'm afraid something will change, Yuan Shun The fifth brother Wang from the escort agency is still in Wancheng and cannot take care of the family. We arrived late earlier and almost had a problem, so we can't delay now."
"Brother Fusheng, don't be busy now. General Yuan said that now we need to act in a low-key manner and not be too public. Let's see. If Zhang Kun can control the situation, there is no need to use new troops to avoid unnecessary disputes. It's broken. event."
Wen Yuzhang looked back and hesitated, but did not issue an order.
He came here originally under the entrustment of Tan Weixin to prevent Andre and others from acting too harshly and killing and injuring the people of Yuanshun Escort, which would not be easy to explain to Wang Wu.
But I didn't expect that in this situation, it seemed that the people of the Eagle Country suffered a big loss.
Someone at the Yuanshun Escort Agency was injured, at least no one was dead.
Andre even lost his head.
…
Zhang Kun's practice of killing people and then labeling them is a bit exaggerated, but it is basically true.
Even Liti Motai, no matter how erudite and talented she was, with a bagful of legal and theological knowledge in her head, was unable to defend herself at this time.
Do you want to say that Andre didn't kill anyone?
killed.
Do you want to say he is a criminal?
Actually not...
Not only in the mind of Madam Liti, but also in the hearts of all the foreigners present, none of them thought that killing some people in Daqing Country, a barbaric and backward land, was nothing.
Even the royal family of Daqing Kingdom would not care if they knew about it.
These ant-like people just died. There was nothing worth making a fuss about.
Are the lives of the citizens of the Great Eagle Empire comparable to theirs?
However, no one could say this shamelessly and seriously in front of the public and reporters from various countries.
Even if you really think so.
For the first time, Madame Liti felt that people from the Qing country were so difficult to deal with.
The people I met in the past either said that they were like flowers cooking with brocade fire, but they were still as weak as a sheep on the inside, and they were naturally afraid of themselves and others in their bones.
Or he is just fierce and domineering, unable to produce a few farts from his mouth.
These two types of people also have something in common, that is, they have a natural respect for imperial power and officials.
As long as they use the power of the emperor to force them and suppress them with the justice of their family and country, they will basically become submissive and dare not resist.
But the person in front of him was anything but the same.
Not only is he sharp-tongued, but he is also confident. Regardless of the imperial power, the justice of the family and the country... he even disdains powerful foreign armies.
Litimo could see that this man was not trying to be arrogant, but he was really not afraid.
However, it doesn't matter whether he is afraid or not, he is only a person after all.
"When talking about criminals, please be cautious and don't talk nonsense. Young man, if you provoke a conflict between our Great Eagle Empire and the Qing Kingdom's court, leading to the arrival of warships and the invasion of armies, you will be the sinner of this country."
There was a cold look in Liti Mo Tai's eyes and he said coldly.
Although Andrei took medicine and his brain was damaged, he was a bit neurotic.
But after all, he is the temple warrior chief and a citizen of the Great Eagle Empire.
It represents the image of the country and also represents the majesty of the God of Light.
You can't die here so silently, you must seek justice.
Zhang Kun stopped smiling at this time, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with murderous intent: "I don't know if I will become a sinner of the country? But I know that even if a large army invades the border, the first to die will be you, the Guangming Temple, Everyone in the Great Eagle Empire on this land. Old man Liti, do you want to try and see if Zhang’s sharp sword is disadvantageous?”
"Well……"
He was suppressed by Sen Leng's murderous intention.
Liti Motai felt a chill in his heart, and a gust of cold air flowed from his spine straight into his mind, making him feel dazed for a moment. His feet became weak and he stumbled a few steps involuntarily.
This is the instinctive fear of life and the influence of strong will.
Zhang Kun's eyes were slightly cold, and as he moved his energy, he was like a big tiger with a white forehead and a dazzling eye, opening its mouth to bite.
Even more powerful than a tiger, several times more ferocious.
No matter how high your status or knowledge is, Madame Liti.
The essence of his life is still that of an ordinary person.
How can I bear it?
If he hadn't been a priest who meditated and prayed every day, and was more energetic than ordinary people, and could barely withstand this pressure, he might have peed his pants at that time.
"Bang!"
When Zhang Kun was full of momentum and yelled at each other angrily.
Liti Motai staggered back, and foreigners from all over the world were also horrified.
Because they all could hear that the other party was not talking nonsense, nor was he talking big words.
But he has real determination and real strength to do this.
If you say the army is marching in, then let's kill Er and others.
that is it.
Who will die first?
The atmosphere was slightly tense, and suddenly a gunshot rang out.
Zhang Kun just turned sideways slightly, and a trace of blood spattered on his left shoulder. A hole was punched out of the green robe, and a little bright red and golden skin could be seen.
The bullet did not penetrate into the muscle, but only penetrated halfway before falling to the ground with a crisp clang.
Zhang Kun looked down at the wound and sighed: "This gun is quite powerful, it can actually break my skin."
He raised his head again, his eyes flashing red, looking at the astonished temple warrior. Zhang Kun forced a smile on his face: "But since you shot and killed me, don't blame me for fighting back. If you die, you can't blame others." .I am still a very reasonable person."
Before he finished speaking, he took a step forward.
As the ground shook slightly, the green shadow flashed, and arrived in front of the temple warrior who raised the gun and pulled the trigger. The words "reasonable" were still heard, and he had already slapped the temple warrior on the head. head on.
"Peng..."
Amidst the muffled sound.
The man only had time to fire another shot. The bullet passed by Zhang Kun's ear, and he was slapped with a palm and his head sank into his chest.
On the neck, only a handful of golden hair could be seen, which was particularly shocking to look at.
After slapping the temple warrior to death with one palm, Zhang Kun didn't look back. Hearing the screams and exclamations coming from all around, he said to himself: "Since you dare to use your gun, I don't need to make any excuses. Everyone depends on their ability." Bar."
His body twisted slowly, from facing away from the temple warriors to facing everyone in just an instant.
The knife in his hand had jumped into the scabbard on his shoulder as if it had eyes, and he already had two revolvers in his hand.
The bullet whizzed past him as if passing through a shadow.
But the two short spears in Zhang Kun's hands were as dense as a rainstorm, spraying out sparks.
"Puff puff puff puff..."
Seven or eight temple warriors with fierce faces, aiming and shooting with their guns, almost at the same time, a blood hole appeared on their foreheads.
Whether that person is lying on the ground, half kneeling on the ground, or running and shooting...
None can escape the kiss of death.
Flames burst out from Zhang Kun's hand, and each bullet seemed to have eyes, scattering in all directions.
While shooting, his body twisted and erratic, dodging and spinning in a small area, but not a single bullet could hit it.
It reveals a strange and cruel beauty.
Peng...
Eight temple warriors fell down at the same time, stirring up patches of dust.
There were less than ten temple warriors left. Their hands had reached their waists, and the handles of their spears were as close as Chi Chi, but they no longer dared to move.
A bone-chilling murderous intent enveloped the soul.
No matter how dull they are, they can still feel it.
As long as he takes action and draws his gun, he will die.
Liti Motai's body completely froze, and her hands and feet trembled slightly as she stood in the field.
This time it wasn’t that I was scared.
But I was so shocked that I couldn't control myself...
So close, eight or nine people aimed their guns at the same time, but they only broke a layer of oily skin on his shoulders.
Even then, no one shot him.
This young man.
Is it a devil?
Lord Gabriel, if you don't come here, the glory of the gods will be dimmed.
"you you……"
Litimota was so shocked that he was speechless for a moment. In his heart, he missed the knight Gabriel who was hiking to challenge the snow-capped glacier of Als.
This time across the ocean, it was originally decided that Gabriel would lead the team, but as a result, that man claimed to be going on a pilgrimage to pass the customs, so he walked barefoot and set foot on the snow-capped mountains, and was unable to escape for a while.
Therefore, the trainee knight Andre was temporarily appointed as the warrior commander.
After all, I still couldn't take charge of my own affairs, which resulted in me being passive everywhere. As a result, the current situation didn't end well.
"Old man Liti, what else do you have to say this time?"
Zhang Kun sneered, turned two guns and flowers in his hand, and looked at them with disdain.
"If you think it will affect the diplomatic relations between the two countries, you might as well send a letter and ask the army to come and see if I can kill them cleanly?"
These words were filled with a sea of blood, and the cruelty and coldness in them made people's hearts tremble.
Madame Liti took a deep look at Zhang Kun, and without saying any more words, she waved to the remaining temple warriors, gathered the bodies of Andre and the other temple warriors, and went directly.
After all, Zhang Kun proved himself with his demon-like methods.
Although your country is powerful, water from afar cannot quench your thirst for nearness.
If you want to fight, just come.
Let’s see if you die first or I die first?
Facts have proved that no matter how you fight, you will die first.
Madam Riti had no choice but to give in.
Even if the shame is spread to the whole world, there is nothing that can be done.
Not as powerful as humans.
It was the first time he felt this kind of humiliation, so he could only endure it secretly and make plans again.
At this time, you must not anger your opponent.
That's not a wise choice.
