Bang!

A blazing white lightning flashed, and the thunder shook, like an electric snake swimming through the sky. [Full text reading.]

Under the reflection of thunder, a figure stood at the door.

He came from the pouring rain, but he was as dry and clean as ever.

The raindrops, all around the body, bounced away.

It seems that there is an invisible wave of qi that will automatically bounce away without contaminating the slightest.

Seeing this scene, everyone was terrified.

The figure in front of him seemed to have his own water-avoiding powers.

Everywhere you go, the raindrops will automatically separate, forming an incredible spectacle.

"The qi is mellow, densely spread all over the body, and it moves as you like, without causing dust. ”

Looking at Ye Qiu, who came from the door, Hall Master Luo muttered to himself.

As Ye Qiu stepped into the hall step by step, everyone couldn't help but bow their heads one after another to show respect.

A sense of awe arises in my heart.

In their eyes, Ye Qiu's body was full of authority and confidence.

The eagle's scorching eyes are even more daring to look at directly.

"The enemy chieftain has been eliminated, and turmoil is bound to occur, and I hope you can seize this opportunity to strengthen your forces in a race against time to deal with the chaos you may face next. ”

Ye Qiu entered the hall and said lightly.

The indifferent voice was calm and peaceful, and there was not the slightest hint of bloody killing.

Even on the ground, two human heads rolled down, but it still did not damage the peace.

The current Ye Qiu, the biggest feeling is peace.

This kind of peacefulness is not an approachable peace.

Instead, like the Bodhisattva in the temple, there is an ethereal ethereal that rejects people thousands of miles away.

As if, he does not belong to this world at all.

It's just that I came down to earth by chance.

The temperament of dust does not provoke any dust, and there is no blood.

Even such a thing as killing people seemed so holy in his hands.

Ye Qiu's words were like rays of sunshine, dispelling the Haze in everyone's hearts.

They all breathed a sigh of relief, and their tension was greatly relieved.

The young man in front of him seems to have become the backbone of their rebellion against the natives.

As long as he stands with everyone, no matter how grim the situation is, it is inexplicably reassuring.

At this moment, a discordant voice came from among the crowd.

"Master Ye, you assassinated the president and the commander of the city defense army, the matter is so big, in case the natives retaliate, the scene may be even bloodier than twenty years ago. ”

Elder Fang shook his head to himself and sighed.

Instead of much joy, his face was full of unspeakable anxiety.

This sentence made everyone's ecstatic mood suddenly a little low.

The atmosphere in the hall also became oppressive.

"For the time being, the natives are too busy fighting for power to care for you, but when the situation stabilizes, your situation will be even more difficult than before. ”

Ye Qiu said slowly, not avoiding the question raised by Elder Fang.

Even if you don't say it, when everyone's joy passes, they will inevitably consider the upcoming bloody revenge.

A commander of the city defense army, an indigenous general, a president, and the head of a country.

The weight of two human heads is too heavy.

This may become an unbearable burden for the lives of local Chinese.

"Therefore, as I said earlier, I want you to seize this chaotic time to strengthen your strength so that you can cope with the revenge and challenges that lie ahead. ”

Ye Qiu's voice was still so unhurried.

It doesn't sound like I'm worried at all.

In a narrative tone, the crisis is narrated.

Everyone was also unconsciously affected.

The panic gradually calmed down.

"How do we deal with it? You know, it's all the regular army of the natives, what are we going to do with it? We, at the end of the day, are just a group of community members. ”

Elder Fang asked angrily, he was the only one who had not been affected by Ye Qiu.

With most of his life's experience in struggle, he smelled a terrifying crisis from this incident.

Ye Qiu killed General Mehato and the president, and at first glance, it seemed to be very happy.

But in fact, it provoked hatred between the indigenous people and the Chinese.

It is conceivable that a new round of conflict will erupt in the near future.

As soon as these words came out, without waiting for Ye Qiu to react, Hall Master Luo and the others around him showed extremely angry looks.

"Old Fang, the soldiers are coming, the water is coming to Tutun, we can't rely on Master Ye for everything, as the saying goes, those who save themselves, God saves them, if we lose confidence now, it is better to run away with people quickly." ”

Hall Master Luo retorted very unceremoniously, and there was a fierce spirit in his words.

The group of people behind him also raised their fists and shouted: "Self-helpers, God save them, it's a big deal to fight with those indigenous monkeys." ”

These people are all orphans adopted by Elder Fang, and they have an inseparable blood feud with the natives.

In the face of the upcoming revenge, they may be a little afraid in their hearts, but more of an excitement of revenge.

"Fight, what do you use to fight, one by one the wings are stiff, aren't they? With the little weapons in your hands, you will fight with the regular army of the natives, and win?"

Fang Laoqi's hair and beard were all open, and he was furious.

"If you can't win, it's big, even if you die, you have to pull those indigenous monkeys on your back. ”

Once the enthusiasm of young people is aroused, they can no longer listen to the opinions of those who are old and serious.

Hatred has been holding back in their hearts for too long.

So much so that once the outlet is finally found, it gushes out like a tsunami and is unstoppable.

Even the highly respected Elder Fang could not extinguish the fire of revenge that burned in their hearts.

Looking at the faces that were so angry that they were distorted, all of a sudden, Fang Lao's eyes revealed a sense of confusion.

Perhaps, he never really knew about these orphans.

Never, in a real way, entered their inner world.

In their eyes, they are respectable, their benefactor who is grateful to Dade, but they are not like-minded comrades-in-arms.

The passage of time has not made them forget the hatred in their hearts.

The hatred in the memory is just buried in the bottom of my heart.

"Alas, that's it, that's it, let it be. ”

Elder Fang waved his hand lightly and said with a gloomy face.

The old eyes took a deep look at Hall Master Luo.

His right-hand man has never really opposed his henchmen.

Now, he's starting to be a risk-taker.

Looking at Elder Fang with a lost face, Hall Master Luo was also a little sad.

Now, there is no way to retreat.

The contradictions have intensified to such an extent that there is no hope for reconciliation.

Only with the knives and guns in your hands can you occupy a place in this land full of dangers.

At the critical juncture, Fang Lao's indecisive character shortcomings were infinitely magnified.

(End of chapter)

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