Chapter 3132 Single-handedly Single-handed

Remember, my name is Zhao Heng!

A simple sentence, but it gave birth to the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers, not only killing the atmosphere of the audience, but also making every guest stunned, even Darsler and Ichiro Abe, who had already seen who he was, straightened up after being confirmed, and their eyes flashed with complicated feelings.

Originally, Zhao Heng came out to drink with a couple of newcomers, and it was even more shocking to see him kill the white-haired old woman with a momentum, although many people don't know who the white-haired old woman is, but she has been praised by countless people and stars to know that the origin is not small, not to mention that she has reported the origin of the Heavenly Shrine.

Therefore, the old woman was killed by Zhao Heng with a knife, and everyone present trembled, shocked by Zhao Heng's domineering and arrogance, however, this surprise, with Zhao Heng's self-report, dissipated without a trace in an instant, Zhao Heng instantly focused the attention of the audience, Zhao Heng? This kid is Zhao Heng?

Is he really Zhao Heng, the thousand-year-old butcher?

This question shocked everyone present, and surprise and doubts occupied their minds, but compared to Zhao Heng's killing just now, they couldn't accept Zhao Heng's origins, and the fool who didn't know whether he was alive or dead became the first in China in a blink of an eye, is this a bloody TV?

You know, this is Dongying, countless Dongying forces dream of Zhao Heng's dream, to put it a little rougher, Zhao Heng is Dongying's public enemy, he appeared at the wedding single-handedly, and killed the old woman in front of everyone, ten lives are not enough, this kid is purely here to die?

Miranda was shocked: "It's really him!" ”

When the silence of the audience was still spreading, Gao Shan Jianshi glanced at Zhao Heng at close range, and a touch of approval rose on his face of vicissitudes of aging, after so many years of crisscrossing the rivers and lakes, he was able to meet two juniors who made him admire at the twilight of the West Mountain, and Gao Shan Jianshi felt very gratified.

Abe Ichiro also shouted angrily: "Zhao Heng! ”

This drink is full of anger and resentment, and there is a group of gnashing teeth, and the verified news stimulates everyone's nerves, top officials, deep foxes, gorgeous beauties, sleek celebrities, and dignitaries all look at each other, revealing similar and shocking looks:

Sure enough, it's Zhao Heng!

Countless people's eyes focused on Zhao Heng, who was standing with a horizontal knife, and his mood was mixed, who was Zhao Heng? Many people here know in their hearts: the peak powerhouse of Huaguo, with the blood of tens of thousands of people on his hands, hunting and killing several grandmasters, and also holding the power of Huaguo, can make thousands of people's heads fall to the ground at any time.

Zhao Heng's identity is so prominent, and now he appears in the hinterland of Dongying, facing thousands of opponents, he can't help but make the people present sigh, Chen Long, who has been silent, also squinted his eyes slightly, his surprised expression swallowed up his confidence little by little, and his eyes fell on Zhao Heng's face in disbelief.

Then, he quickly reached for his phone.

It's just the dead silence and shock of the audience, but it can't contain the grief and anger of the shrine members, the death of the white-haired old woman made them completely lose their minds, and it doesn't matter what Zhao Heng is or not, after a short period of sadness, the remaining shrine elites jumped on the rostrum one after another, screaming and charging at Zhao Heng.

Ancestors dared to drive planes to ram warships, how could they be afraid of tough opponents?

Abe Ichiro saw them charging at Zhao Heng, wanted to stop but finally remained silent, he knew what kind of people the shrine members were, they were all militant extremists, the white-haired old woman was killed by Zhao Heng with a knife, plus the hatred of the great elder, how could the shrine vent its anger.

Bei Ruyan witnessed a shout: "Be careful, this is the shrine dead!" ”

"Ben Shao kills the dead!"

Looking at these locust-like enemies, Zhao Heng took a step back and approached the wall, and at the same time raised the sharp war knife, the fierceness and violence that burst out in this suddenness, as well as the breath of death that burst out of his eyes, actually made those shrine elites who thought they were dead have no reason to feel a chill in their hearts.

The pace of the foot subconsciously stagnated.

It was this stagnant gap, Zhao Heng instantly rushed into the crowd, the war knife slashed left and right like lightning, the four people in front of him screamed in unison, their bodies circled and fell, the bloody breath instantly spread, and their jaws were swept by Zhao Heng's horizontal knife, falling teeth and blood.

And life!

"Come!"

Zhao Heng stepped on the blood on the ground and retreated two steps, calmly advancing and retreating without hindrance, seeing Zhao Heng so arrogant, the four companions were killed again, and the rest of them roared angrily, and charged again without fear of death, Zhao Heng didn't have too much nonsense, and kicked a dagger that killed the enemy on his toes.

With a snort, the dagger flashed out, directly into the throat of a person in front, and shot out of the back of the neck stained with blood, and the dagger continued to be nailed into the chest of a person behind, pierced again, and nailed to a wooden pillar on the stage with blood, submerged in three points, trembling, and making people tremble.

Zhao Heng is fierce, but he is still invincible!

The two Dongying people rushed over from the left and right, and the two of them moved quickly, the knives in their hands flashed, just like the fierce light flashing in their eyes, they didn't say half a word of nonsense, and the sharp weapon stabbed Zhao Heng's throat and abdomen fiercely, and the two knives were not only fast, but also very well coordinated.

Hua Yanxuan snorted: "Be careful!" ”

These two people are obviously also masters with a lot of killing experience, but unfortunately, they met Zhao Heng, when a blazing heat appeared in Abe's eyes, their knives flew up as soon as they cut out, and then their people also flew up and fell, and then Zhao Heng swung his sword and hit two knives.

The two people behind couldn't dodge, blood splattered on their chests instantly, Zhao Heng killed six people in an instant, many people didn't even see Zhao Heng's action of knocking them down clearly, let alone hearing their screams, the corners of Abe's mouth couldn't help but move, he knew Zhao Heng's true ability.

"Whoosh!"

Zhao Heng kicked out another knife at his feet, with a crisp sound, a shrine member fell to the ground, his chest was bloodstained and lost his life, and a Dongying woman swung a knife at Zhao Heng from behind, the latter moved his body to dodge a knife, and then reached out and grabbed her head, and slammed it against the back of the knife.

Strike!

The latter suddenly splashed out a stream of blood, and then Zhao Heng threw her into the crowd behind, and the terrifying power instantly smashed over four or five people, Zhao Heng took the opportunity to rush up and waved his knife at the two opponents who got up from the ground, and the two of them were suddenly like birds with broken wings, and they fell to the ground angrily, covered with blood.

It's very straightforward to put down the three of them.

Hua Yanxuan coughed lightly: "This kid, the murderous aura is still there!" Bei Ruyan, who was holding his palm, also nodded, compared to the original Lujiazhuang boy, Zhao Heng at this moment was even more fearful, decisive killing, ruthless, and making the enemies facing him fall apart one by one.

Bei Ruyan then treated Hua Yanxuan's wounds on his body, although the big and small knife wounds were open, but they did not hurt Hua Yanxuan too much, but the silver needle on his shoulder stabbed him, making his shoulder a little more swollen, and a little black, obviously the silver needle of the third priest was coated with medicine.

Bei Ruyan quickly took out a few pills and gave them to him, she wanted to do her best to save Hua Yanxuan's life, because she knew that Yi Qiqi was just the beginning, and the ferocious Dongying people would engulf them like a tide, Bei Ruyan looked around at the way out, hoping to find a gap and leave.

Hua Yanxuan seemed to know what she was thinking: "Don't look at it, today is a dead end, the more you think about running away, the more unlikely it is to survive, it is better to kill quickly, when I breathe a sigh of relief, I will stand up and fight side by side with Zhao Heng, and use the blood of the Dongying people to wash and stain this land!" ”

Bei Ruyan smiled: "Okay! ”

Zhao Heng played the style of killing as always, and ruthlessly applied heavy hands to the elites of these attacking shrines, where he passed, blood was splattered, corpses were scattered, and a middle-aged man rushed out, clutched the katana in his hand, and stabbed Zhao Heng in the back.

The tip of the knife more than an inch long drew a bright and cold light, jumping with a fierce murderous aura, Zhao Heng's eyebrows were slightly raised, he didn't even look at the attack behind him, he casually stretched out his backhand, and the broad palm that had harvested countless lives was straight In the bright light and shadow, the imposing arc of light disappeared.

The audience's eyes widened in disbelief.

Zhao Heng's hand pinched the other party's wrist, it seemed to be an understatement, but no one saw the ins and outs clearly, the speed was astonishing, this was just the beginning, the moment everyone was dumbfounded, Zhao Heng's hand twisted, and the unique crisp sound of broken bones stimulated everyone again.

At this moment, an enemy had already pounced in front of him.

"Die!"

In the gloomy and cold light, the katana raised high whistled down, Zhao Heng sneered, and the battle knife in his hand was raised, and it hit the other party's handshake, with a crisp click, the other party snorted, and the katana broke away from his broken hand, and there was a sharp whistle.

The katana transformed into a rapidly spinning wheel of light, shooting out at a person behind him.

"Whoosh~~"

One of the enemies who rushed from behind didn't see clearly, but he felt a shock in his body, and a sharp pain in his shoulder, looking down, his companion's weapon was stabbing in the chest, splashing out a stream of unstoppable blood, he let out a roar of grief and indignation, and wanted to rush forward but was drained of his strength by the severe pain.

In the next second, Zhao Heng smashed him out again, the three of them couldn't dodge, and they were smashed on their backs, and two minutes later, except for a member of the shrine who was hiding in the distance with the body of a white-haired old woman intact, the rest of the companions were either dead or injured and fell on the rostrum, bleeding like a river.

Before everyone had time to feel Zhao Heng's ferocity, Zhao Heng rubbed a few wounds on his body that were not too obstructive, and then lifted the remaining three injured to the edge of the rostrum, allowing them to face all the guests and Ichiro Abe, and then shouted: "Salute to Noda and Mukai!" ”

The next second, whoosh! The sharp sword swung three times in a row.

"Knock knock!"

Three heads tumbled out of the stage, the blood spurted out made the red carpet even more red, the audience completely stopped breathing, and looked at this brutal scene with wide eyes, Zhao Heng used the most barbaric and bloody actions to show his cruelty to the Dongying people, as well as the hatred of history.

Takeshi Noda and Toshiaki Mukai, two second lieutenants of the 3rd Brigade of the 19th Brigade of the 16th Division Infantry Battalion, Takeshi Noda and Toshiaki Mukai, launched a killing contest on the way from Shanghai to Nanjing, that is, the infamous 100-person beheading incident in the Nanjing Massacre.

Zhao Heng is now beheaded in public, obviously reminding the people of Dongying that they owe a blood debt.

The faces of the Dongying people present changed drastically, and Abe Ichiro shouted: "Zhao Heng! ”

"Good morning, Mr. Abe!"

At this time, Zhao Heng took two steps forward and looked at Ichiro Abe in the distance with his head held high: "Didn't you always want to kill me?" He also framed me in Germany, but unfortunately God is fair and just, and the demolition of the house and the injury incident finally came to light, and Jin Ge was also arrested! ”

When Abe's breathing became slightly rougher, Zhao Heng smiled cynically again: "After I came out of the Berlin prison, I originally wanted to have a meal with you to get close and close, but unfortunately you ran too fast, you know, Zhao Heng has always been a person who is still polite, if you don't come, I'll come over." ”

"No, I'm flying directly from Berlin to Dongying!"

In the audience's attention, Zhao Heng looked at Ichiro Abe: "I'm here to talk to the Prime Minister about your life, but you are too hospitable, I don't even have time to drink a bowl of daughter red, and the old witch who doesn't know whether she is alive or dead will come out to make trouble, I can only cut her with one knife!" ”

Zhao Heng said cool words: "Originally, I just wanted to teach her a lesson, after all, it was inconvenient to see blood on the wedding, but after eating two more steamed buns in the morning, I had a little more strength, and I accidentally chopped her to death, sin, sin!" But don't worry, I'll buy her coffin! ”

As soon as these words came out, the shrine members who were holding the old woman's body were furious, and the hand holding the katana trembled slightly, as if it would rush up at any time to break the net, and the rest of the Dongying people also clenched their fists, this bastard simply didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he ran to Tokyo to spread the wilderness, which was really hateful.

"Zhao Heng!"

When all the guests looked at Zhao Heng with blazing eyes, Abe Ichiro unbuttoned a button and stepped forward, pointing his finger at the guy on the rostrum: "You stupid guy, do you know what this place is?" Dare to come and argue with me? An order was given, and the shots were shot indiscriminately! ”

More than fifty military police officers have already pulled out their guns and firmly locked the three people on the rostrum, as long as Abe Ichiro gives an order, they will not hesitate to pull the trigger and shoot Zhao Heng and the three to the ground, but Zhao Heng's face did not have the slightest wave, and Hua Yanxuan also looked calm about life and death.

North like smoke aimed at the silent band.

Abe Ichiro, who was in control of the situation, had a cruel smile on his face: "Zhao Heng, although you have a lot of status in China and have countless dignitaries and nobles to protect you, but your presumptuous behavior today, I can't exaggerate to dismantle you, you came to provoke the bottom line of the people of Dongying,"

Ichiro Abe snorted: "It's just killing yourself!" ”

"I don't know if I praise you for your courage, or if you're stupid?"

Zhao Heng seemed to have expected Abe Ichiro's reaction, and completely ignored the gloomy muzzle at himself: "It is rumored that Dongying martial arts experts are like carp crossing the river, and I also heard that the spirit of Dongying Bushido is long, today Zhao Heng has one person and one sword, and he is willing to fight to the death with Dongying heroes, who dares to fight?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the muzzles of more than fifty military and police officers were immediately lowered, and there was a touch of embarrassment on their faces, Abe Ichiro and Takayama Jianshi They were also slightly stunned, Zhao Heng's words blocked their opportunity to shoot, Dassler and Bei Ruyan couldn't help but sigh Zhao Heng's quick mind.

Zhao Heng put on a posture of going head-to-head with the Dongying master, once Abe Ichiro gave the order to shoot, regardless of whether Zhao Heng was shot to death indiscriminately, the Dongying samurai were already in a lower position, and the bushido spirit that he had always been proud of became a joke, and the national soul lost its exclusive meaning.

He can't afford to lose this face to the arrogant Dongying people, and Abe Ichiro can't eliminate Zhao Heng purely physically, he must defeat Zhao Heng mentally, and let the latter die convincingly, otherwise the testimony of five or six thousand guests will make Bushido a joke.

"Nuo Da Dongying, no one dares to fight?"

Zhao Heng raised the long knife in his hand and pointed to Abe Ichiro in the distance: "Blowing Dongying martial arts all day long, the foundation of the bushido spirit of the country, Ben Shao is standing here with one person and one sword, but none of you dare to come out to fight, you will only take a bunch of guns at me, don't you feel ashamed?" ”

Zhao Heng snorted: "Abe, don't you feel ashamed?" ”

These few words of reprimand were very angry, resounding in every corner of the audience, and also slapped the Dongying people hard, whether it was Abe Ichiro or Dongying guests, they all felt that their cheeks were hot, and they were ashamed and angry in their hearts, so many people were scolded by Zhao Heng in public, how ridiculous?

Dassler and Chenlong are also slightly in a trance This strange picture, a Chinese boy, ran to the hinterland of Dongying, one person and one knife called thousands of Dongying elites, obviously the former is weak, but he scolded the Dongying people without a place to embarrass themselves, so that the guests can't tell who is the strong one for a while.

"Build a city in the mountains, come to fight!"

In the face of Zhao Heng's merciless slap in the face and shouting, Rao is old and cunning Gao Shan Jianshi couldn't hold his breath, he waved his hand to let dozens of military police retreat, and then kicked a katana and jumped onto the blood-stained rostrum: "Gao Shan is just a bad old man, not a martial arts expert!" ”

"But in order not to disappoint Heng Shao, Gao Shan will fight with all his might!"

Gao Shan Jianshi waved his katana: "Let Heng Shao know that there are people in Dongying!" ”

Zhao Heng waved his hand to let Ruyan and them retreat to the corner to heal their injuries, and then calmly looked at the old man in front of him: "Gaoshan built a city? Leader of the Yamaguchi group? The rumored first male of the Dongying gang? I didn't expect you to come out, it seems that it is still bloody in the underworld, and those well-dressed beasts are afraid of death one by one. ”

"You know, I thought Abe was going to fight."

Gao Shan Jianshi coughed lightly, and then a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Although Heng Shao is famous for his murder and has shown a certain strength, it is not enough to fight with Mr. Abe, but don't worry, as long as Heng Shao defeats me, Mr. Abe will fight with you sooner or later." ”

Zhao Heng nodded: "Okay, then step on your corpse!" ”

The first young man in China, the first male in Dongying, the peak showdown!

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