Zhang Yue and the three of them stood on the plane, and when they heard the commotion below, they didn't know what was going on. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Bang!

At this moment, a loud noise came from the fuselage of the plane, and a big hole was blown open under Zhang Yue's feet.

"retarded." Chen Weiwei scolded, his cultivation was the lowest, and he was blown up the worst, and blood flowed from his arms.

Zhang Yue was also angry, these criminals who engaged in sabotage could do it, and they actually bullied him, he just didn't want to live. He jumped out of the blasted hole and landed in the cabin.

"Which bastard fried Lao Tzu, stand up for Lao Tzu." Zhang Yue yelled.

The passengers on the plane looked at Zhang Yue in surprise, wondering why he jumped off the top of the plane, and his scorched face, as if he was from Africa.

"Boy, don't move."

At the same time as a voice came, Zhang Yue felt something hit his temple.

Zhang Yue turned his head to see that on the side of his body, a masked man wearing a peaked cap was pointing a gun at his temple.

"Who are you?" Zhang Yue asked the man.

"We are believers in the Holy Religion, and although we don't know why you fell from the top of the plane, now you are also a glorious free man, and you will go to heaven with us." The man said, his tone of voice with pride and pride as he said this.

"What is the Holy Religion?" Zhang Yue asked puzzled, "Sounds so high-end." ”

"Our holy religion is a religion of peace and fraternity, which pursues freedom and equality, so that all people have the opportunity to avoid hell and ascend to heaven." The man said, his words full of temptation.

"That's an extremist organization that brainwashes people and turns them into terrorists." One passenger couldn't get used to the behavior of this group of bandits and explained to Zhang Yue. This despicable and shameless organization always promotes itself as great, attracts more believers to join, instills distorted values in them, and brainwashes them.

Extremist groups? There are more extremist organizations in the world, and I have not heard of the existence of extremist organizations in China.

Zhang Yue was thinking about it when he heard a bang, and the passenger who had just explained to Zhang Yue had fallen in a pool of blood.

"If you dare to slander our Holy Sect, you can only send you to hell in advance." The man said angrily, in his opinion, anyone who slandered the Holy Religion deserved to die.

Zhang Yue looked around, there were six bandits here, all of whom should be fanatical believers in the Holy Sect. This kind of person has been brainwashed by others, has lost his mind, and no matter how much he talks to them, it is nonsense, just kill him.

"When the first rays of the dawn rise, we will go together to heaven to see God." The man raised his voice and shouted.

"Long live the Holy Cult!"

"Long live the Holy Cult!"

Several other men chanted excitedly.

"See your mother." Zhang Yue roared angrily and punched the man on the bridge of the nose. I haven't even settled accounts with them about being bombed by them just now, but I dare to promote some ghost saint sect to him here.

Bang!

The bridge of the man's nose was broken by Zhang Yue, and a bright red nosebleed flowed out, making him scream in pain.

"Ah, he is the devil of hell, stop him quickly, you can't let him go to heaven to see God, send him to hell." The man covered the bridge of his nose and said to the others, telling them to kill Zhang Yue quickly.

"Haha, you're right, I'm the devil of hell." Zhang Yue's eyes suddenly became very evil, like a demon king from hell.

The surrounding passengers were frightened into a cold sweat when they saw Zhang Yue's cold and evil eyes, thinking that Zhang Yue would be their savior, but now they had a feeling that they had just come out of the tiger's den and entered the wolf's den.

"Die, devil." A middle-aged man pulled out a sharp knife and stabbed at Zhang Yue.

"Since ancient times, the Tao is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high, didn't your mother teach you?" Zhang Yue sneered, shook his right hand forward, grabbed the sharp knife in the man's hand, and squeezed it hard, and the knife was pinched into scrap metal by him.

A kick kicked forward, hitting the man in the lower abdomen, causing him to crash directly into the cabin wall, vomiting blood.

"Devil, die!"

Another man pointed a gun at Zhang Yue, pulled the trigger, and with a bang, a bullet shot shot quickly shot Zhang Yue's chest.

The surrounding passengers secretly regretted that this young man was dead.

However, the next moment this bullet was fired, there was another bang echoing in the cabin, and the bullet accurately hit Zhang Yue's eyebrows, as if hitting a hard iron wall, and was knocked out of shape.

Zhang Yue touched his forehead and said with a smile: "I am the Demon King, can I be dealt with with with a gun?" ”

This~ This is incredible!

Someone was actually hit by a bullet unharmed, and everyone looked at Zhang Yue in surprise, looking at him as if they had seen a monster.

"Don't you believe in the holy religion of God? Let you taste the wrath of the devil now. As soon as Zhang Yue's words fell, his body exploded forward, and a punch hit a man's chest, and the huge force directly pierced his body, and his heart was knocked out of his body.

Seeing this bloody and cruel picture, the surroundings couldn't help frowning, and now they were sure that Zhang Yue was really a devil, and his methods were even more ruthless than those who believed in the Holy Sect.

"God is with me, please give me the strength to destroy the devil." One man took out a cross, held it high in the air, and shouted loudly.

It lasted for a while, and nothing happened.

Zhang Yue walked over, and a big-eared scraper slapped him in the face, slapping him so much that he couldn't distinguish between east and west, north and south.

"What about God? Let him kill me. Zhang Yue picked up the cross, broke it gently, and folded it into two pieces.

"You devil, I won't give in." The man said unwillingly, lying on the ground, clenching his fists, and trying to beat Zhang Yue's feet.

These brainwashed people are crazy people, they are not even afraid of death, and they will try their best to realize the so-called ideal.

At the same time, the remaining three men rushed towards Zhang Yue together, their eyes were firm, and their eyes were full of anger against the devil. But no matter how angry they are, the gap in strength is an insurmountable chasm.

Zhang Yue casually threw three punches forward, one at a time, and directly knocked the three of them to the ground.

"You are too weak, accept the devil's punishment."

Zhang Yue stepped on a man's back, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood, and then stomped on several other men, which could be regarded as revenge just now.

Glancing at the passengers around them, they were full of fear in their eyes.

"The devil is going back to hell, which of you wants to go with me?" Zhang Yue asked with a smile.

The crowd grew more frightened.

"No, no, no, we don't want to go to hell with you."

"It's just that we still feel more comfortable on earth, and we don't want to go to hell or heaven."

"It's good for you to go by yourself, don't drag us along."

~(To be continued.) )