Chapter 524
In the next second, he exhausted all his life's strength, violently raised his sword and slashed at Murong Fengyuan.
The crowd exclaimed.
That slash was too fierce and fast, except for the woman standing still facing him, almost everyone thought that Murong Fengyuan would not be able to dodge the slash, and some timid ones even covered their eyes and did not dare to go. Look at the picture of the next five steps of blood spattering.
However, this only lasted for a second.
A second later, the situation suddenly reversed.
Blood was indeed splashed.
But it wasn't the blood of that handsome man as they had imagined.
No one knew what happened, they only knew that in the blink of an eye, the man seemed to have moved, but when they wanted to take a closer look, they found that they didn't see anything. Not in a hurry, Shi Shiran walked slowly with his hands behind his back, his clothes and hair were not messed up, and he didn't even turn his head——
Dong Chengming, who was behind him and wanted to sneak attack, suddenly spurted blood.
The ghost knife that had taken countless innocent lives also fell to the ground with a clatter, splashing a cloud of dust.
Dong Chengming didn't understand, even to the end of his life, why such a powerful character appeared in Murong Village. Isn't Murong Village just a piece of fat to him?
How could he fall?
Even, he didn't even see clearly how he was killed...
Boom!
A dull bang.
Dong Chengming's huge body also fell heavily on the ground, his eyes were still wide open in the dust, and he was looking forward without focus—
Don't rest your eyes!
At the same time, Murong Fengyuan also stopped in his tracks, and Qingjun's face changed from the indifference he had when killing people, to gentle as water.
In front of him stood the only wife he loved in this life.
Jun Chuyue looked up at him with a smile.
Others can't see his attack clearly, but with her ability, she can still get a glimpse of it. This man is indeed a violent master. When Dong Chengming rushed up just now, he didn't seem to dodge or dodge, but he punched him directly. On the opponent's chest.
With the strength of his inner strength, how can ordinary people bear this punch?
Jun Chuyue clearly saw for the first time that Dong Chengming's sternum had collapsed after being hit. If she was still alive, then she would feel strange. Thinking about it, she couldn't help shaking her head.
"What's wrong?" Murong Fengyuan asked her.
"I'm thinking about Dong Chengming." Jun Chuyue said lightly, "If I knew this earlier, why bother?"
"Ah."
The man gave a low sneer when he heard the words, and turned around with his arms around her shoulders, changing from facing her face to facing her together, his phoenix eyes glanced coldly at the people Dong Chengming brought: "Who else wants to talk?"
It's a waste of time to ask this question.
With the lesson learned by Dong Chengming, the remaining people dare not say anything, the weapons in their hands have already fallen to the ground, even if someone survived the shock just now, at this moment, Murong Fengyuan coldly glanced at them, As if holding some hot potato, he hurriedly threw the weapon away.
Immediately afterwards, the man's cold voice rang out again: "There is nothing to say, very good, then you can all kill yourself."
self-defeating...
That's what he said to Dong Chengming just now.
Has Dong Chengming resisted?
They resisted, but were easily killed by him with the force of thunder. Dong Chengming is their leader, the strongest person, and their backbone. The reason why their Dongjia Village was able to occupy the mountain as king is that it has been difficult for more than ten years. Riding on the head of Murong Village, all rely on Dong Chengming.
Even Dong Chengming is vulnerable, so what about them?
For a moment, everyone in Dongjia Village was ashamed. They didn't expect that this handsome man, who looked like a handsome man, would not even give them a chance.
Someone knelt down with a plop, and at this moment, there was no need to care about face, and she begged tearfully: "Master, I kowtow to you, please spare my life. There is an 80-year-old mother in my family, and there is someone waiting to be fed." If the little ones die, they won't be able to survive!"
This scene seems to remind others.
Immediately begging for mercy came and went, this group of bandits, who were arrogant before, all described their life experiences as extremely miserable at this moment, as if Murong Fengyuan really forced them to death, it would be a heinous crime, and there would be a thunderbolt in the future Same.
However, no matter how badly they peddled and how extravagant they talked, Murong Fengyuan was always expressionless, his handsome face was as cold as a thousand-year-old glacier, without a trace of warmth.
And the woman next to him also had a cold and alienated smile from beginning to end, making people feel as if she was watching a farce, not showing it on the surface, but full of contempt in her heart——
Jun Chuyue didn't think there was anything wrong with Murong Fengyuan's decision.
These people look pitiful now, but don't forget what they do. Even if they take a step back and say that they didn't kill anyone with their own hands, standing behind Dong Chengming, they are accomplices. Besides, when these people were just arrogant, But there was no reluctance to be forced.
Since they are bandits, why not kill them?
"I'll give you three seconds. After three seconds, if there are still people alive, I don't mind doing it myself."
After the sound of begging for mercy died down, Murong Fengyuan's thin lips parted slightly, and the heartless words escaped again.
There is absolutely no room for change.
For three seconds, it was like a sharp sword hanging over the heads of the people in Dongjia Village. They were so pressed that they couldn't breathe. No one spoke again. They all knew that today was doomed.
Someone tremblingly picked up a weapon and pointed it at himself.
Some timid ones couldn't help crying. After all, they were just ordinary people. No matter how much they despised other people's lives, they were still too scared to restrain themselves when their own lives were threatened.
The sons and daughters of Murong Village also didn't make a sound at the moment.
They looked at Murong Fengyuan with fiery eyes. No matter how much they repelled the appearance of this man before, they could never forget at this moment that it was this man who made Murong Village out of the humiliation of being ridden on his head, and made them such as Murong. The people in the village were elated.
It seems that there is nothing wrong with such a person being their head.
So they thought.
Three seconds passed quickly. Seeing that someone had closed their eyes and raised the knife, suddenly, a voice rang out: "Wait a minute!"
This voice was like a life-saving straw, breaking the current dead silence in an instant.
The person who shouted was Murong Zhong.
For a moment, countless puzzled eyes rushed towards him like a tide, as indomitable as Murong Fengyuan, who turned his eyes lightly at this moment, as if asking him if he had anything else to say.
"Young master, spare their lives."
When Murong Zhong opened his mouth, it was like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, which immediately caused an uproar in the audience.
(End of this chapter)
In the next second, he exhausted all his life's strength, violently raised his sword and slashed at Murong Fengyuan.
The crowd exclaimed.
That slash was too fierce and fast, except for the woman standing still facing him, almost everyone thought that Murong Fengyuan would not be able to dodge the slash, and some timid ones even covered their eyes and did not dare to go. Look at the picture of the next five steps of blood spattering.
However, this only lasted for a second.
A second later, the situation suddenly reversed.
Blood was indeed splashed.
But it wasn't the blood of that handsome man as they had imagined.
No one knew what happened, they only knew that in the blink of an eye, the man seemed to have moved, but when they wanted to take a closer look, they found that they didn't see anything. Not in a hurry, Shi Shiran walked slowly with his hands behind his back, his clothes and hair were not messed up, and he didn't even turn his head——
Dong Chengming, who was behind him and wanted to sneak attack, suddenly spurted blood.
The ghost knife that had taken countless innocent lives also fell to the ground with a clatter, splashing a cloud of dust.
Dong Chengming didn't understand, even to the end of his life, why such a powerful character appeared in Murong Village. Isn't Murong Village just a piece of fat to him?
How could he fall?
Even, he didn't even see clearly how he was killed...
Boom!
A dull bang.
Dong Chengming's huge body also fell heavily on the ground, his eyes were still wide open in the dust, and he was looking forward without focus—
Don't rest your eyes!
At the same time, Murong Fengyuan also stopped in his tracks, and Qingjun's face changed from the indifference he had when killing people, to gentle as water.
In front of him stood the only wife he loved in this life.
Jun Chuyue looked up at him with a smile.
Others can't see his attack clearly, but with her ability, she can still get a glimpse of it. This man is indeed a violent master. When Dong Chengming rushed up just now, he didn't seem to dodge or dodge, but he punched him directly. On the opponent's chest.
With the strength of his inner strength, how can ordinary people bear this punch?
Jun Chuyue clearly saw for the first time that Dong Chengming's sternum had collapsed after being hit. If she was still alive, then she would feel strange. Thinking about it, she couldn't help shaking her head.
"What's wrong?" Murong Fengyuan asked her.
"I'm thinking about Dong Chengming." Jun Chuyue said lightly, "If I knew this earlier, why bother?"
"Ah."
The man gave a low sneer when he heard the words, and turned around with his arms around her shoulders, changing from facing her face to facing her together, his phoenix eyes glanced coldly at the people Dong Chengming brought: "Who else wants to talk?"
It's a waste of time to ask this question.
With the lesson learned by Dong Chengming, the remaining people dare not say anything, the weapons in their hands have already fallen to the ground, even if someone survived the shock just now, at this moment, Murong Fengyuan coldly glanced at them, As if holding some hot potato, he hurriedly threw the weapon away.
Immediately afterwards, the man's cold voice rang out again: "There is nothing to say, very good, then you can all kill yourself."
self-defeating...
That's what he said to Dong Chengming just now.
Has Dong Chengming resisted?
They resisted, but were easily killed by him with the force of thunder. Dong Chengming is their leader, the strongest person, and their backbone. The reason why their Dongjia Village was able to occupy the mountain as king is that it has been difficult for more than ten years. Riding on the head of Murong Village, all rely on Dong Chengming.
Even Dong Chengming is vulnerable, so what about them?
For a moment, everyone in Dongjia Village was ashamed. They didn't expect that this handsome man, who looked like a handsome man, would not even give them a chance.
Someone knelt down with a plop, and at this moment, there was no need to care about face, and she begged tearfully: "Master, I kowtow to you, please spare my life. There is an 80-year-old mother in my family, and there is someone waiting to be fed." If the little ones die, they won't be able to survive!"
This scene seems to remind others.
Immediately begging for mercy came and went, this group of bandits, who were arrogant before, all described their life experiences as extremely miserable at this moment, as if Murong Fengyuan really forced them to death, it would be a heinous crime, and there would be a thunderbolt in the future Same.
However, no matter how badly they peddled and how extravagant they talked, Murong Fengyuan was always expressionless, his handsome face was as cold as a thousand-year-old glacier, without a trace of warmth.
And the woman next to him also had a cold and alienated smile from beginning to end, making people feel as if she was watching a farce, not showing it on the surface, but full of contempt in her heart——
Jun Chuyue didn't think there was anything wrong with Murong Fengyuan's decision.
These people look pitiful now, but don't forget what they do. Even if they take a step back and say that they didn't kill anyone with their own hands, standing behind Dong Chengming, they are accomplices. Besides, when these people were just arrogant, But there was no reluctance to be forced.
Since they are bandits, why not kill them?
"I'll give you three seconds. After three seconds, if there are still people alive, I don't mind doing it myself."
After the sound of begging for mercy died down, Murong Fengyuan's thin lips parted slightly, and the heartless words escaped again.
There is absolutely no room for change.
For three seconds, it was like a sharp sword hanging over the heads of the people in Dongjia Village. They were so pressed that they couldn't breathe. No one spoke again. They all knew that today was doomed.
Someone tremblingly picked up a weapon and pointed it at himself.
Some timid ones couldn't help crying. After all, they were just ordinary people. No matter how much they despised other people's lives, they were still too scared to restrain themselves when their own lives were threatened.
The sons and daughters of Murong Village also didn't make a sound at the moment.
They looked at Murong Fengyuan with fiery eyes. No matter how much they repelled the appearance of this man before, they could never forget at this moment that it was this man who made Murong Village out of the humiliation of being ridden on his head, and made them such as Murong. The people in the village were elated.
It seems that there is nothing wrong with such a person being their head.
So they thought.
Three seconds passed quickly. Seeing that someone had closed their eyes and raised the knife, suddenly, a voice rang out: "Wait a minute!"
This voice was like a life-saving straw, breaking the current dead silence in an instant.
The person who shouted was Murong Zhong.
For a moment, countless puzzled eyes rushed towards him like a tide, as indomitable as Murong Fengyuan, who turned his eyes lightly at this moment, as if asking him if he had anything else to say.
"Young master, spare their lives."
When Murong Zhong opened his mouth, it was like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, which immediately caused an uproar in the audience.
(End of this chapter)
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