Genius commoner

Chapter 770

The cold wind blew through the iron bars, not only blowing the clothes of Qinglong Zhentian and the others, but also the blood of nearly a hundred people gathered, making the garden more dignified.

The tragic death of the companion and the strength of the enemy made the palms of the three gangs sweat.

Many people around Qinglong Zhentian lowered their weapons. It wasn't that they didn't want to fight for their lives, nor that they were greedy for life and fear of death, but that there was no suspense in this fight. Hundreds of Qingmen masters were killed without even touching Ye Zixuan's clothes. Killing them one by one in the rain is enough to show the strength of Ye Gong and Ye Zixuan, and their death will only increase their lives.

The iron cage in front of them restrained their fighting spirit, their hands and feet were like prey, how could the three gangs of children have the ability to hurt the people outside the cage?Looking at the despairing expressions of the remaining children, Qinglong Zhentian also had a trace of pain on his face. He lost the battle tonight, but he didn't want to be bound, and he cared more about his reputation than his life.

"Ye Zixuan, let them go."

Qinglong Zhentian straightened his body: "I am willing to die."

Ye Zixuan looked at the ashen-faced Qinglong Zhentian, and shook his head slightly in response: "Master Qinglong, you still don't understand what I mean, of course I am willing to let them go, the premise is to put down your weapons and surrender, obey my orders, let them go now It is absolutely impossible for them to leave, who knows if they will kill one of them when they get out of the cage?"

Ye Zixuan waved and took a cup of tea, and smiled through the barbed wire: "Although I am not afraid of you coming back, I still don't want to sacrifice my brothers' lives. Besides, your lives are in my hands. Whether the leader of the Qinglong Gang dies or not is up to you." I have the final say, so you want to exchange your life for them to leave, which doesn't make any sense to me."

"Governor Qinglong, I'll give you 3 minutes to think about it."

He said very calmly: "Either lay down your weapons, or the whole army will be wiped out."

Qinglong Zhentian bit his lip and shouted: "Ye Zixuan, don't push people too much."

"Governor Qinglong, let's surrender."

At this time, Long Yuan threw away the sharp machete in his hand, and threw the crossbow in his sleeve on the ground, rushed forward a few meters, turned around, and faced Qinglong Zhentian and the others, with a look of sadness on his face, he shouted: "We Falling into a trap, I can't fight against others, so many Qingmen sisters, without even touching Ye Zixuan's clothes, all died in the charge."

Long Yuan wiped his big bald head: "No matter how hard we fight, we can't turn the situation around, and we can't kill Ye Zixuan or destroy Ye Gong. Now that Young Master Ye is willing to give us a chance to live, let's admit defeat quickly. Victory or defeat is a strategy It’s not a big deal, and we won’t talk about it to the outside world, so as to embarrass you, Master Qinglong.”

When the disciples of Longzhuang looked hesitant, Qinglong Zhentian's expression changed: "You bastard! Can you have some backbone?"

Long Yuan didn't care about Qinglong's shocking killing expression, he vigorously defended his life and surrendered: "This is not a matter of integrity, this is a fight without any suspense, Master Qinglong, even if we are not afraid of dying and charging, we will only end up in the fate of the Qingmen sisters , can't move a single hair of Ye Gong and Ye Zixuan, but to Ye Gong, they only shoot three rounds of arrows."

"Governor Qinglong, for the sake of everyone's lives, surrender and stop making unnecessary sacrifices."

Ye Zixuan laughed: "That's right, Master Qinglong, those who know the current affairs are outstanding."

Qinglong Zhentian's face was very ugly, and he wished to kill Long Yuan, a life-hungry and fearful person, but he knew in his heart that if he really killed Long Yuan, the children of Longzhuang would definitely fight with him. When they started killing each other, Ye Zixuan and the others would watch jokes, and could only hate him: "I really let me down."

He still held the steel gun in his hand tightly, and shouted at the elite of Longzhuang: "Brothers in Longzhuang, Long Yuan is a soft-boned man who is greedy for life and afraid of death. Don't be like him. Even if we all die here, we can't lay down on the enemy!" Kneel, you must not embarrass the three gangs, don't worry, we die here, and the brothers in the family will definitely avenge us."

"Everyone is dead, what's the point of revenge?"

Long Yuan didn't care about Qinglong's shocking anger, and shouted to the children of Longzhuang: "Brothers in Longzhuang, surrender, you have already lost tonight, don't hold on anymore, survival is the most important thing, stay in the green hills We don’t have to worry about no firewood now, as long as we save our lives, we can do more things in the future, listen to me and put down your weapons.”

Hearing Long Yuan's words, many Longzhuang disciples looked hesitant. Of course they could see the current situation clearly, and they also knew that they would only die if they smashed to death, but they gave up their weapons and surrendered. The policeman shouted again: "Are you all going to die here? Your family members are waiting for you to go back in Yangcheng."

"Think about it, as long as you throw away your weapons and admit defeat, in a few days, your family will be reunited, and you will be able to eat delicious food and drink spicy food."

A hint of teasing flashed in Ye Zixuan's eyes, the Long Yuan arranged by Long Wenjing was really a character.

After these words were thrown out, several Longzhuang disciples subconsciously let go of their machetes, and the weapons fell to the ground one after another, making ear-piercing noises, which also trembled Qinglong Zhentian and their hearts. Afterwards, several people also rushed out from the team, and all ran to Long Yuan knelt down beside him, raised his hands high and shouted: "We surrender, we surrender, please spare Ye Shao's life."

Ye Zixuan nodded: "Very good, I will give you a chance to survive."

Qinglong was furious: "A group of traitors, a group of traitors!"

At this moment, after the rest of the Longzhuang disciples looked at each other, they also threw away their weapons and came out. Although they felt that it was shameful to throw away their weapons and surrender, they might find it difficult to hang out in the rivers and lakes in the future, but facing Ye Gong, who was full of swords and guns, they It's clearer that they can't compete, and with Long Yuan kneeling there first begging for his life, it won't be so embarrassing for them to walk out.

Nearly a hundred elites of Longzhuang raised their hands high and approached and surrendered to Lord Long and the others. Qinglong rushed forward angrily, waved his long spear, whoosh!The tip of the gun drew an arc, and the two Longzhuang disciples were shot in the back. They fell and flew out with a muffled groan, and fell to the grass without making a sound: "Who else is weak? Who else surrendered to Ye Gong?"

"Surrender one, I'll kill one!"

Qinglong Zhentian's eyes were red, like a demon: "Surrender two, I will kill one pair!"

Then he yelled at Long Yuan again: "Bewitch the army, I will kill you."

He straightened his body and rushed towards Long Yuan like a cannonball. Several elites of Longzhuang who had no time to dodge were hit by his huge body, screaming and flying around.

Seeing Qinglong's shocking angry expression, Long Yuan's face couldn't help changing. He could feel the overwhelming power of the other party, and he subconsciously wanted to run away.

But after running a few meters, they found that the whole area was covered with iron bars, and there was no way to go.

At this moment, Ye Zixuan waved his hand to stop Wei Longtang from shooting the crossbow arrows, jumped straight from the gap in the barbed wire, and a knife flashed out on the way.

When Mei Zishu and Bai Qiuhua's expressions changed slightly, Ye Zixuan was already standing in front of Long Yuan, pointing at the rushing Qinglong shaking the sky.

Seeing Ye Zixuan jumping down from the third floor, Qinglong Zhentian's eyes lit up, and his murderous intent instantly turned to the former, as if he wanted to stab Ye Zixuan to death, so as to set the stage for tonight's ending. The footsteps at close range are like rushing to thunder, and when the distance of three meters is approaching, Qinglong's throat roars like a rape:
It seems that only in this way can he maintain the greatest courage to charge.

The blue dragon screamed frantically, and stepped forward fearlessly. Its spear was like a dragon, sweeping across the night sky, and its phosphorescent eyes flashed, green and shiny, which made people's hearts startled.

The children of the Qinglong Gang who were downcast at first raised their chests high again because of Qinglong's shocking move.

They shouted in a high pitched voice: "Hoho! Hoho! Hoho!"

The cheering sound that made people's blood boil resounded through the world.

Ye Zixuan went up to meet him without hesitation, his body pulled out a white awn in the rain, at the moment when the two sides were about to intersect, Qinglong Zhentian suddenly gathered all his strength, roared, pointed the spear at Ye Zixuan's heart, and stabbed fiercely. At this moment, he saw a blade of light, a blade of light like a scorching sun jumping out of multiple clouds.

The glare of the knife light made people close their eyes subconsciously.

Hundreds of Qinglong gang elites and Ye Gongzi couldn't help shouting, but the shouting stopped suddenly in the next second, and the two of them passed by each other without stopping. Everyone felt their eyes dazzled and couldn't see clearly. What exactly happened, only the lingering sound of a sharp weapon like a golden cry could be heard, lingering and spreading in the rainy night.

Qinglong Zhentian still maintains a brave posture for charging, with angry eyes wide open, but he stopped roaring after rushing more than ten steps away. First, the arm holding the spear broke quietly, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, tightly Then the upper half of Qinglong Zhentian's body, like split firewood, began to dislocate and shift, and blood poured down like a spoon.

Different head.

Ye Zixuan didn't stop at all, and made another backhand knife, and immediately, a huge head flew out.

In mid-air, the head's eyes flashed in shock, and the head's lips showed unwillingness and anger.

The hundreds of people in the audience were all stunned. They all knew that Ye Zixuan was powerful, but they shouldn't be so domineering, slashing Qinglong and shaking the sky.

Two hundred elites of the Azure Dragon Clan, after the deathly silence, collectively sighed and roared in despair. They stared sadly at the field, at their most respected clan leader, who was killed by a demonic enemy, and the bleak red blood column Soaring into the sky, the two headless bodies slowly fell down. The pain seemed to be undergoing spiritual castration.

Long Yuan and Longzhuang Elite were also stiff and their mouths felt parched. Many people's resistance to surrender dissipated in an instant.

"Kill Ye Zixuan to avenge the gang leader!"

After a few seconds of silence, the disciples of the Qinglong Gang came to their senses, roaring angrily and surrounded Ye Zixuan: "Kill."

Ye Zixuan didn't need any instructions, the sound of metal bowstrings sounded instantly from all directions, countless crossbow arrows rained down on the crowd of the Qinglong Gang, and the javelins also made harsh sounds.

Following Ye Gong's elite attack, more than a dozen Qinglong gang children spattered blood on the spot, screamed and fell into the rain, with more than a dozen sharp arrows on their bodies.

Faced with such overwhelming sharp arrows and javelins, many of the Qinglong gang's children who charged towards Ye Zixuan collapsed and lost all fighting spirit. They were willing to give up their indifferent dignity. They imagined that surrender might save their lives, even Live like a dog, but it was too late, they missed the opportunity given by Ye Zixuan.

The children of the Qinglong Gang kept brandishing their sabers to block the sharp weapons that were aimed at them, but many of them still fell down.

As the ear-piercing sound of the bowstring sounded, more than a dozen people were instantly nailed to the grass in a big shape by countless sharp arrows. One of them rushed towards Ye Zixuan hysterically, wanting to kill him, but he fell to the ground on the way. This member of the Qinglong Gang was shot by a javelin, and the scarlet blood slowly flowed down the javelin, which was shocking.

That is, within 5 minutes, the rain of arrows stopped, because there were no more elites of the Qinglong gang standing up, more than 200 people, almost dead.

The bloody smell began to spread, and the corpses piled up like a mountain, and the miserable groans of some dying people swayed in the rainy air.

Long Yuan and the hundred elites of Longzhuang were all lying on the ground, motionless like ostriches.

Everyone's face could not restrain the expression of palpitation.

"Brother Longzhuang, do me a favor."

Ye Zixuan walked up to Long Yuan, pulled him up, put the knife in his hand, and smiled faintly: "There are still dozens of wounded, not completely dead, please Brother Long give them a ride."

Following this sentence, Ye Gongzi's arrows turned, aiming at the elite of Longzhuang kneeling on the ground, full of murderous aura.

Long Yuan was instantly chilled from head to toe, and had no way out, nor any choice.

He knew that with this strike, there would be a rift between Longzhuang and the Qinglong Gang that would never be healed.

(End of this chapter)