Not far away, Dong Zhong looked solemnly at He Jin surrounded by the crowd, and for some reason, suddenly shivered.

Afterwards, he yelled in the direction of the many men in black, while he quietly groped in the direction behind He Jin.

Can the other party still kill everyone?

This is a good question.

If it is the world of ordinary people, those who can fight one against two or three are strong, and one against five can almost reach the level of the so-called king of special forces.

Even the most brainless author would not dare to easily let it appear in his novels such as one against a hundred.

It's just a pity that not only is this world not the so-called "low martial arts" world, but there are even some shadows of "Wu Shuang" in it.

Facing a crowd of ordinary soldiers, after He Jin's full strength was fully utilized, it was like a tiger joining a flock of sheep. At a glance, no one in the palace was his single enemy.

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"One knife!"

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"Two knives!"

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"Break it for me!"

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I don't know if his life as a butcher influenced He Jin's habits. When facing the siege of the crowd, every time He Jin slashed, he would shout loudly, as if he wanted to put all his strength into it.

Honestly... it's a silly approach, but it might work for him.

Under the suppression of absolute strength, this bloody scene not only caused the souls of those men in black to tremble, but also made He Shi in the distance tremble all over, and could hardly utter a complete sentence.

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"No... we can't delay like this any longer."

Standing behind the side of the palace, Zhang Rang was secretly watching the battle.

When he found out that He Jin woke up early and the crowd didn't kill him immediately, his eyebrows frowned tightly.

Don't look at the 300-odd people as if it's a very large area, you must know that this is the imperial palace... Once He Jin didn't make the first move and was attracted by his shouts and the sound of swordsmen to attract the guards, it would be a bit bad dealt with.

There are too many people talking, perhaps with the support of Empress Dowager Dong and Empress He, no one can move his position.

But He Jin had countless disciples and former officials, and he, Zhang Rang, was not a loner. If something went wrong and some criminals retaliated, he would regret going to his grandma's house.

"Is it still going to be like this... This palace was built hundreds of years ago, if it is true... I am afraid it will become the biggest crime in our life."

With a leisurely sigh, Zhang Rang glanced at He Jin who looked like a madman in the distance, and then glanced at Dong Zhong who was timid and timid, with a slight hesitation between his brows.

It wasn't until the sound outside the palace became more and more chaotic that he could even hear the footsteps of some guards running, Zhang Rang made up his mind, turned around and walked outside.

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"That's all, anyway, the miscellaneous family probably won't appear in this palace again in the future, how about this palace, what does it matter if it is worthy of the royal family?"

"People who have half their feet in the ground, have been pointed at by the world and scolded for a lifetime, but now they start to cherish their reputation... Haha, it's ridiculous."

"That's all, that's all, that's it."

A sigh came out of his mouth, Zhang Rang's figure gradually disappeared in a place where no one noticed, and he walked slowly towards the distance.

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Looking back at He Jin, in this hall, He Jin was still fighting against the men in black who were responsible for attacking him.

It's just that compared with just now, the offensive and defensive momentum between the two sides has been reversed.

Facing He Jin's unreasonable attack, some of the men in black would fall down almost every few seconds.But there are only so many people who can threaten He Jin at the same time. It is very difficult for these people to hurt He Jin after he reacts.

As for the leader of the crowd, that is, the chariot general of the big man, Dong Zhong, the leader of He Jin's previous relatives, looked at He Jin's direction with a gloomy expression, and the palm holding the long knife trembled unconsciously .

Not long ago, Dong Zhong took advantage of the large number of people on his side and wanted to sneak around behind He Jin and attack him.

But how could He Jin, who has been aroused with fierceness, be so easy to get along with?

Long before the counterattack was launched, He Jin's attention was firmly locked on Dong Zhong, an "outsider" who wandered but did not fight.Now, taking advantage of the opponent's sneak attack on him, He Jin not only suddenly turned his head to block the opponent's attack, but even saw a lot during the sword strike.

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"Hehe... Who am I to think that I am so eager to kill me, so I am still an acquaintance?"

"My General Dong, I wonder if you followed your aunt's order or Zhang Rang's suggestion?"

"Or... are you so greedy for my position as a great general, are you so eager to sit on it and experience it!"

Laughing, the cuff wiped the blade in his hand, and after forcing Dong Zhong back twice, He Jin recognized him from his extremely wretched and life-saving fighting style.

At the same time, some previous information was quickly integrated in He Jin's mind, which made him react suddenly.

"So it is... so it is!"

"Zhang Rang...Ms. Dong...and you, you bitch who eats everything else!"

Glancing bitterly in the direction of He's in the distance, He Jin could not wait to eat him alive.It's a pity that there are more than a hundred strong men holding sharp knives between the two, which makes He Jin unable to threaten the other party even though he has achieved a new breakthrough in martial arts.

"Okay, good...you are all good!"

"Dong Zhong, don't think that having a large number of people is useful! I will let you understand today that the position of General is not easy for everyone!"

A vigorous aura began to appear on He Jin's body, accompanied by a growing sense of oppression, those ordinary strong men in black clothes even faintly had auditory hallucinations——

It was as if they could hear the beating heartbeat of He Jin when they stood here.

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"Not good! Hurry up and stop watching!"

He cried out in a panic, although Dong Zhong's strength is not good, he is still a military general anyway, how can he not see that He Jin's current strength has clearly reached the pinnacle of a third-rate general, and he is even constantly making breakthroughs.

It can be said with certainty that as long as He Jin survives the crowd's siege this time, it is almost a certainty that he will jump from the third-rate to the second-rate.

Now he is only a third-rate peak, and Dong Zhong, who has already been suppressed, can hardly get close to him. It is difficult for hundreds of knives to hurt his name...

If he is really allowed to make a further breakthrough, wouldn't He Jin want to kill in this temple?Really show it to everyone, what is the strength of the Three Kingdoms Warriors?

This time, Dong Zhong didn't care about protecting himself anymore, and he took the lead and slashed at He Jin's figure. Seeing this, everyone regrouped, surrounded He Jin, and continued to attack He Jin from different angles. attack.

Perhaps with their strength, they can't bring any fatal injury to He Jin...

But the ants killed the elephant more often, you cut it with the knife, I cut it with the axe, all kinds of tiny wounds accumulated, and the blood loss alone would seriously affect He Jin's performance and bring Dong Zhong more opportunities.

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For a while, the whole palace was full of swords and swords fighting, and screams and wailing formed the main theme of this piece of music, constantly attacking Empress He's psychology.

No matter He Jin or Dong Zhong, they didn't notice that they were fighting. Not far from the outside of the hall, Zhang Rang called two young eunuchs, asked for some things from them, and then He walked back from the main entrance grandly.

You know, fighting always ends in death. 300 people is not a small number, even if a large amount of blood is spilled in this palace, the impact brought to people is not something ordinary people can easily accept.

Time passed slowly, and when Zhang Rang re-entered the hall, he saw such a scene.

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Dong Zhong died, a terrible death.

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He Jin's slashing directly destroyed the weapon in his hand, and the good life of the 30-[-]-year-old was ruined in an irrational behavior like this.

Under the thin clothes, what Zhang Rang saw was his bare chest and abdomen, as well as the countless viscera in the chest and abdomen that had been muddy.

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He died, and his death was miserable.

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As He Jin's "sister" and the queen of the dynasty, during the short time Zhang Rang left, He was not able to ask for He Jin's forgiveness at the end, but was chopped up by him. No body was left behind.

From He's eyes that had never died, Zhang Rang saw only a trace of remorse, and a fear that was so strong that it could not be dissipated.

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Empress Dowager Dong is not dead yet...or rather, fortunately Mrs. Dong is not here, so she managed to survive.

And those who died instead of her were those hundreds of soldiers in the army, as well as the dead soldiers and domestic servants supported by her Dong family.

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It has to be said that when hundreds of corpses are piled up together, the impact on people is really very severe.The smell of blood, rancidity and red all over his field of vision made the well-informed Zhang Rang still frowned.

In front of the hill of corpses, a strong man sat there, sitting on the top of the hill.

In his hand, is a sword that has already been cut long ago, but is still bloody, terrifying and breathtaking.

"Yo ho - you're here? I'm not mistaken, are you here?"

"Zhang Rang... how dare you come here to see me?"

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"I thought that you had already escaped from the palace while I was away. I really didn't expect, you, actually! How dare you come to see me!"

He Jin said to Zhang Rang in front of him word by word, He Jin's expression was quite calm at the beginning, but as the number of words increased, the soft rhetorical question gradually turned into a manic roar.

Standing in front of him, Zhang Rang just stood there defenseless, naked.

But for some reason, in his eyes at this moment, He Jin couldn't see the slightest trace of fear and regret, as if...

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As if it was all as it should be.

Chapter 82 The Death of He Jin

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