Martial: I Started The Technological Revolution In Ancient Times

Xiao Yun thought all this was ridiculous.

This kind of thing... He has never met it once, and he has experienced it in his previous life.

Even at the moment of great disaster, some people try to take power and eliminate dissidents!

The knife is hanging around his neck, but he still wants power, and wants to make everyone feel that he is right, and let everyone follow his will and follow his actions

How stupid!

But there are still a lot of people doing this.

For example, Zhao Fengxi in front of me.

Xiao Yun wondered which was more important for these people, whether to keep their lives or to feel superior.

But... It's understandable if no one around competes with the him for this right. Having a leader in chaos can really increase efficiency.

But if there is a conflict or two voices, things will immediately become very troublesome!

There will even be a struggle.

These are things Xiao Yun doesn't want to see now.

After all, it's too much trouble.

And now the most important thing is time!

A race against the scourge? The other party won't wait for you.

"Ben Shao doesn't want to compete with you for a while. Since we have different ideas, it's not necessary to come together."

Xiao Yun said bluntly, and then continued to walk towards the epicenter.

Zhao Fengxi twitched violently in the corners of her eyes, as if she was extremely disappointed and angry.

He immediately said, "since I'm not a passer-by, then... OK, but I can't watch you take Leng's and Wu's sisters to death. I'll take them away."

Then he would stretch out his hand to pull congshuang and Miss Wu.

Xiao Yun looked around and found that the two women had begun to dodge.

In fact, if they choose to follow Zhao Fengxi, he will not be angry or complain.

Everyone has the right to pursue life. Of course, he also has his own choice. It is understandable whether he follows himself or Zhao Fengxi.

But now the two women's willingness is obviously to follow themselves.

But... When Zhao Fengxi pulled them, Xiao Yun didn't move.

Cong Shuang avoided Zhao Fengxi's palm and said coldly, "please help yourself, childe Zhao. We'll follow childe Xiao."

"Huh?"

Zhao Fengxi frowned and said in a deep voice, "Why are you so stubborn? What good fruit can you have with him? When you die, no one will help you collect the body! Come with me quickly. I'm for your good and to save you!"

When he saw that he was hiding, he reached out to Miss Wu.

She had no martial arts skills. She tried to avoid, but failed. She was caught.

"Master Zhao, please respect yourself!"

Miss Wu's wrist was caught, she immediately struggled and kept retreating.

But where is her strength Zhao Fengxi's opponent?

Immediately pulled to each other.

"Why are you so disobedient? Why are you so unreasonable? Have you learned ethics in vain? Come with me quickly. I'll take you out. Our family origin. I won't watch you die with Xiao Yun!"

Zhao Fengxi took the people to the team.

The follower also advised: "Madam Wu, when is it? Do you still care about those? It's important to run for your life now. Don't be confused. Follow Xiao Yun or childe Zhao. Isn't it obvious?"

"Yes, come with us quickly. We can get out of the woods in another day!"

Miss Wu's wrist hurts and her face is painful. She turns her head to look at Xiao Yun, but desperately finds that this guy is looking at herself indifferently, like... She has been dragged away and has nothing to do with him.

But when you think about it... It really doesn't matter.

They are a burden now. Without their own follow, they can run smoothly.

Thinking of this, I can't help feeling sad.

But in the end, when she wanted to take the initiative to leave, she couldn't help looking at Xiao Yun again.

Because of the change of mood, this time, she found that Xiao Yun's expression seemed to be a little different.

It's not a simple indifference, but a kind of... Waiting in it.

She was stunned for a moment, and then an unrealistic idea came into her mind.

But I still can't help verifying it.

"Young master Xiao, i... I'll go with you!"

Xiao Yun blinked, and then ha laughed, just when people thought he would say something.

But he rushed forward, came directly to Zhao Fengxi, made a knife with his palm, and chopped down on Zhao Fengxi's wrist!

Zhao Fengxi was unable to dodge.

However, the killer around him suddenly rushed up and handed the dagger forward, which was just placed on the necessary place of Xiao Yun's palm. If he continued to exert his strength, it would be like he took the initiative to send his palm to the dagger.

Xiao Yun subconsciously wanted to pop the dagger that looked very "weak".

But a change of mind.

Instead, he took back his palm in a little panic and glared at the killer.

At the same time, she pulled Miss Wu back to her side.

"Mr. Zhao, Zhao Fengxi, don't put on the airs of your Zhao family in front of Ben Shao. If she wants to go with Ben Shao, you can't stop her."

Zhao Fengxi sneered and said, "hum, she's young and ignorant. Somehow you cheated her, but you can't cheat me! Release people quickly, or..."

"What else? Kill me? Oh, if you don't use these professional killers around you, you will feel a little wasteful, right?"

Zhao Fengxi was surprised and hurriedly stopped: "you fart! What killer? These are the childe's servants guarding the yard. How can they become killers when they fall into your mouth?"

"Eyes."

"What?"

"Their eyes are different, that is, their eyes. Compared with ordinary people, their eyes show a cool indifference, because it also includes indifference to life and numbness to emotion. In their eyes, when they first look at people, they don't think about their relationship with themselves, whether they are handsome, good or bad, and how they dress. What they think is always Now this distance, the other party's standing posture and how many means you can kill the other party, so when you look at people, you look at your hands and feet, your throat and how you can solve the other party. "

"What do you mean?"

"I'm talking about the difference between killers and servants. Of course, they're just getting started. The really strong killers can hide their desires and intentions."

"How do you know? Talk nonsense!"

Xiao Yun spread his hand and said with a smile, "do you think benshao has met a killer several times in his life? As the only heir of the Xiao family, what kind of character and means have benshao never seen? When benshao hid secretly, you just put your head in the quilt?"