Chapter 313: Amnesia?

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Let Zuo Hongzhong kowtow vigorously like a clown, from beginning to end, the cold heart did not look at the other party directly, the cold heart's gaze, the beginning zhōng was like nothing on Wang Fatzi's body, his eyes, revealed that it seemed to be a half-joke, but in fact, it seemed to be giving orders.

At this moment, Wang Fatzi's face is very ugly, as if he has eaten!

Before he saw the Hanxin Command Shennong Ding and Xuanyuan Sword, when he had just stepped into this big living room, in Wang Fatzi's opinion, Hanxin was just Huang Wenbin's servant, a young man who looked ordinary and had no characteristics at all!

When Huang Wenbin poured the tea first, Wang Fatzi was slightly surprised, because he found that he had lost his eyes, in fact, Huang Wenbin was the servant of the cold heart!

Immediately afterwards, Hanxin showed his true qi cultivation in front of everyone, showing his Shennong Ding and Xuanyuan Sword, Wang Fatzi finally knew what a terrible existence Hanxin was, especially after Hanxin broke his congenital illness in one word, which made Wang Fatzi stunned!

Now, after witnessing the terrible strength of Hanxin with one enemy and two enemies, and even killing Zuo Hongzhong and Zuo Heishou with one blow, Wang Fatzi's heart was completely shocked, and Wang Fatzi had 10,000 reasons to believe that if Hanxin really wished to yì, let alone the Zuo family in the capital, even the Wang family in the lower capital where Wang Fatzi was located would be easily destroyed by Hanxin!

The strength of the chilling heart can be described as appalling, shocking and crying ghosts and gods!

After all, they both belong to the four major qi training families, if they weren't forced too quickly, Wang Fatzi would definitely not choose zé to be the enemy of the Zuo family in Shangjing, but at this moment, Hanxin has already said this, and he Wang Fatzi has to choose zé even if he is reluctant.

"Brother Xin, do you use a knife to kill chickens? This kind of thing is good for the little brother to serve! ”

Wang Fatzi is an absolutely smart person, he knows how to judge the situation and how to stand in line so as not to hurt himself.

Therefore, it is clear that he is the eldest son of the Wang family in the lower capital and the heir of the head of the Wang family after a hundred years, but at this moment, Wang Fatzi humbly calls Hanxin "Brother Xin", and he himself is the "little brother"!

While saying this in a slightly flattering tone, Wang Fatzi immediately glanced at Wang Tu, a short and thin man who followed behind him.

As the most loyal and optimistic elder of the Wang family, Wang Tu is absolutely loyal to Wang Fatzi, even if Wang Fatzi asks him to die, he will definitely not frown, not to mention that Wang Fatzi just asked him to kill someone, of course Wang Tu will not hesitate!

Almost at the same time that Wang Fatzi was glaring at him, Wang Tu, who had been following Wang Fatzi at the beginning, suddenly took a step forward.

Wang Tu is very short, less than one meter five, and his legs are even shorter, just like a child, but this step out of his step is as if he is stepping in the void, only one step, he actually stepped in front of Zuo Hongzhong, who is seven or eight steps away from him, such a strange body is appalling!

"What a strong True Qi cultivation!"

Feeling the surging true qi fluctuations on Wang Tu's body, Han Xin couldn't help but secretly exclaim.

You must know that if you don't count the true qi provided by Shennong Ding, just in terms of Hanxin's current true qi cultivation, he can at most change the Shennong Ding, which is the size of a thumb, to the size of three fists, and at most make the whole body of the Xuanyuan Sword exude a faint, energy-saving lamp-like sword light.

If it was only based on Hanxin's own true qi cultivation, he would never be the opponent of Zuo Hongzhong and Zuo Heishou, and he would never be able to step out of a distance of ten steps like Wang Tu.

"Wang ...... Wang Tu...... You...... You dwarf...... You...... What are you going to do......"

Seeing Wang Tu standing in front of him with a cold face like a demon god, Zuo Hongzhong, who was kneeling on the ground, only felt that his scalp was about to explode, he knew very well the terrible strength of the Wang family in the lower capital, and even more clearly the strength of Wang Tu, if he fought alone, even if Zuo Hongzhong was the head of the entire Zuo family in the upper capital, it would never be Wang Tu's opponent.

It is precisely because of the disparity in strength that although the Zuo family in Shangjing City has no scenery on the surface, although they can suppress the Dong family and the Murong family, they are absolutely unable to compete with the Wang family.

Wang Tu's face was expressionless like a face, neither happy, sad, nor angry, and even, from the time he entered the door to the present, he didn't even say a word, and seemed to be a dumb person.

Without glancing at Zuo Hongzhong, who was trembling from horror, Wang Tu silently dropped a pistol from his sleeve!

From the point of view of appearance, this pistol is very ordinary, but the material is essentially different from most pistols, Wang Tu's pistol, the whole body is made of cold steel, it looks cold, cold to the bone, especially the gun hole, black, like Shennong Ding's mouth thick black, in the gun eye, it seems to be hell!

Wang Tu is definitely a good hand at using guns, and he is the kind of magician.

The moment the pistol that exuded a cold light flew out of his cuff, he grabbed it tightly, and in the next second, the gun's eye went straight to Zuo Hongzhong's eyebrows.

"This ...... This...... This ......"

Seeing that the black gun hole was in front of his eyes, and the bullets would shoot out like ghosts at will, Zuo Hongzhong was so frightened that his courage almost cracked, and at this moment, he seemed to have forgotten to resist.

Of course, in the final analysis, Zuo Hongzhong is the head of a great family after all, how could he really forget to resist? For the sake of their own lives, in the face of death, who does not know to resist?

The reason why Zuo Hongzhong didn't dare to resist but begged for mercy and showed weakness was because the Xuanyuan Sword that the Chilling Heart was using was all on his side, Zuo Hongzhong had already witnessed the terrible scene of Chilling Heart cutting off the wrist of Zuo Hei's hand with a single blow, and he knew very well that as long as he didn't have the Ten Directions Artifact as a support, even if he practiced for another fifty years, it would be absolutely impossible for him to block the chilling blow!

In other words, if he resists, Zuo Hongzhong will already be a dead man!

Therefore, he can't resist, he can only beg for mercy!

"Brother Heart...... Save me...... Heart...... Save me...... Save me...... I don't want to die...... I really don't want to die......"

"I know it's wrong...... Really know it's wrong...... Brother Xin...... As long as you let me go...... I promise I won't trouble you again...... I guarantee that the whole Zuo family will be your slaves in this life......"

Zuo Hongzhong's pupils cracked, his expression was flustered, and he begged for mercy in the direction of Hanxin vigorously, even if Hanxin didn't knock him with his eyes from beginning to end.

"Bang!"

Finally, Wang Tu fired, and his heart was the same as his face-painted face, without the slightest joy, anger, sorrow, or mercy.

"Ah...... Yes...... Ah......h

Hearing the gunshot, Zuo Hongzhong hugged his head as if he was crazy and screamed vigorously, as if his tail had been stepped on, he thought he was dead, knowing that he realized that he was still screaming vigorously.

"Not dead...... I'm not dead...... Didn't die......"

Zuo Hongzhong, who was covered in blood, suddenly became crazy after screaming, and said vigorously that he was not dead, because of excitement, he even forgot to continue to kneel and kowtow to Hanxin, but got up from the ground dancing, and then jumped up and down, like a monkey.

After a pause, Zuo Hongzhong, who was originally extremely happy and full of excitement, suddenly froze, and his eyes, which were radiant because of excitement, suddenly became dull.

"Huh? Who am I? Who am I? Why can't I remember who I am? ”

When he realized that he couldn't even remember what his name was, Zuo Hongzhong suddenly became confused, he squatted in the corner with his knees crossed, and muttered vigorously: "Who am I...... Who am I...... Who the hell am I ......?"

Of course, Zuo Hongzhong couldn't remember who he was, because what Wang Tu shot just now was not a bullet, but true qi!

With a modern pistol to control the true qi, such a means can be described as ingenious!

Wang Tu is not stupid, of course he will not be stupid to really kill Zuo Hongzhong, after all, Zuo Hongzhong is a living human life, even if the power of the Wang family in the capital is great, it is not possible to kill people, so Wang Tu chose zé to shock Zuo Hongzhong's brain with his true qi, so that Zuo Hongzhong directly lost his memory!

It was not the first time that Wang Tu had used such means against his enemies, so he had absolute experience.

The true qi that was shot out by the pistol was concussed, and Zuo Hongzhong's forehead was full of blood, but it was just a skin injury, Zuo Hongzhong's real injury was in the brain, he had amnesia, and even he forgot who he was.

"Huh?"

Seeing Wang Tu's trick against Zuo Hongzhong in his eyes, he was slightly stunned, paused, and looked at Wang Fatzi.

Noting the doubts in his cold eyes, Wang Fatzi hurriedly explained with a smile: "Brother Xin, don't worry, Wang Tu will never miss, I dare to guarantee that from now on, Zuo Hongzhong will be a madman with amnesia, and there will never be a day when he will make a comeback!" ”

"Really?"

After listening to Wang Fatzi's explanation, his cold brows furrowed even deeper, and it was obvious that he was suspicious of Wang Tu's means to deal with Zuo Hongzhong.

It was precisely because of the suspicion that the gaze of the cold heart, which was so deep that it seemed to be the starry sky, that he glanced at Wang Tu, who was expressionless, and Zuo Hongzhong, who was still squatting in the corner of the wall and asking who he was.

Although Hanxin can't tell from the surface whether Zuo Hongzhong really has amnesia or pretending to have amnesia, Hanxin can be sure that he told Hanxin that this matter is very strange!

The more people go through, the more shrewd people's minds will naturally be, and the cold heart is like this, he clearly knows that there is something wrong with this matter, but he does not say it, but deliberately laughs, and says to Wang Fatzi: "Fatty, since you treat me as a friend, of course I will not treat you badly, if you can trust me, I can give you an injection now, so that you can completely get rid of the torture of congenital heart disease and congenital asthma!" ”

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