"Will you use it? Hahaha...... "This leader has never seen any battles, people like them licking blood on the knife edge, the most despised is this kind of scholar, useless is a scholar."

But the next scene made him regret it for the rest of his life, but it was already too late.

The scholar took a crossbow next to him, moved it to the front of his head and pulled the trigger with his hand, without any hesitation during the period. Inexistent.

"Got it, next." Killed someone casually, the expression on the scholar's face did not show any panic, and he gave a faint order.

The sound sounded, blood splattered, and the corpse fell.

The sound and bloody breath reverberated faintly in the air, from the scholar opening his mouth to bringing the crossbow and pulling the trigger, not many people could be mentally prepared, because that action was really too easy. Almost the next moment the man's sneering expression floated, the arrow was pointed in front of his eyes, and then the half-sneer that only had time to come out of his mouth became the last sound of his life.

The corpse fell, and the scholar said "next" with a flat face, but the people around him had already been killed, especially those villagers, Hao Jingcheng who had seen him before was smiling, but at this time, he didn't expect this person to be so ruthless.

"Next!" The scholar looked at the nine girls and said again.

The ninth girl was also a little confused, and after hearing the scholar say it again, she reacted, and hurriedly ordered someone to come over and throw the body away, and the other two went to the crowd to pick up a rebel soldier and push him on the chair.

The crowd of rebels finally reacted, and the crowd was so angry that the man who was pushed on the chair had actually tied his hands, and then stood up and shouted, "If you want to kill or chop ......"

Before he finished speaking, his shoulders sank suddenly, Hao Jingcheng stepped over abruptly, and slammed him on the chair with both hands, and his fierce and indifferent eyes were close at hand, so that this person couldn't help but be stunned.

Originally, he wanted to struggle to stand up, but after a long time, he found that what he did was in vain, although the person in front of him looked weak, but the strength in his hand was terrifying, and he couldn't resist it at all.

The eyes of the crowd were also attracted by this sudden big movement, a little quiet, Hao Jingcheng stared at him, and before he finally reacted and wanted to hit his head back, he let go of his hand, straightened up, and swept his gaze across the crowd.

"Out of the attitude of taking responsibility for your lives, I still hope you will listen to that sentence." He said coldly, "I want to destroy the rebels, can you...... Tell me everything you know about the rebels? ”

The same indifference and straightforwardness, the field was almost quieter than the previous time, everyone wanted to see the reaction of this boy, in fact, they were also looking at the reaction of the person in the chair, the soldier gritted his teeth, raised his head proudly and slowly, and his eyes met the indifferent gaze.

"Poof-" Hao Jingcheng didn't hesitate at all, the crossbow arrow was raised and the arrow passed through the door of his head, and the corpse fell, this person's eyes told him that he wouldn't say it, there were enough people down there, he didn't need to waste time.

"Son of a bitch's ......" someone in the small square suddenly shouted, and then everyone was in an uproar.

"If you dare to kill, when our army arrives, we will definitely kill your whole family!"

"When Lao Tzu goes out, he will definitely break your body into ten thousand pieces!"

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The voice was surging and boiling, as if it had exploded, such a move would cause a violent resistance at the moment, and even Li Biao, who was watching in a room on the side, couldn't help but want to rush out: "How can you kill people like this, something will happen." It was only Li Tianying who stopped him from rushing out.

The scene was intense, from the beginning they were escorted here to concentrate, Hao Jingcheng came in, and the changes were almost overwhelming, and at this time, they killed two people one after another like trampling ants, and the boiling voice was also mixed with a cold sentence: "Prepare." ”

In the center and on the edge of the venue, there were already a few people who stood up for the first time: "It's kind of killing Lao Tzu!" ”

One of the middle stood up and shouted, "Brothers, he wants us to ......," and with a pop, the crossbow arrow went through his throat. The lanterns on the flagpoles around the square fluttered with the night wind, sprinkling light, and the harmless scholar in front of him shot the arrow with a crossbow in one hand, and his right hand had not yet been put down, and the fingers of his left hand had been stretched out in the air, crossing the field of vision in front of him.

Someone at the edge of the field shouted: "Brothers, let's ......"

"Him." With a tap of the finger, the crossbow bolt was fired, and then it said: "Those who want to die, fulfill their ......"

There was almost no hesitation in the sound of the crossbow strings, and a series of "poof" sounds, blood flowers bloomed in the crowd, and blood sprayed the faces of the people next to them.

A man at the front of the crowd stood up abruptly and rushed towards Ning Yi, his hands had already untied the rope, he rushed forward, and shouted loudly over and over again: "Ahh......hhh

"I'll send you down to them—"

The angry shout was like thunder, drowning out the other party's words. In the bright and dim light, the scholar had already thrown the crossbow backwards, stepped forward in the roar, and roared out, the man was punched in the face, his flesh and skin flew away, his body spun in the air, and he fell back into the captives, half of his face was smashed, his body twitched and spit blood, and he saw that he could not live.

At this time, the outcry of the crowd was only the result of a sudden outburst of fear and panic, but before someone could really shout incitement words, six or seven corpses had already fallen in the crowd, and the bloody aura was permeated, and the voice of speech suddenly fell.

But at the back of the crowd, there were a few people who drank a few words, and they were still scolding at this time: "If my brother enters the village, he will not spare you!" words.

And in the midst of this shouting, the scholar came to the person who shouted, and pointed it at his head, and then again, the man was strong, and he was punched in the head, and he only heard a "click", his skull shattered, blood burst out, and his body was still shaking.

He struggled with his hands tied behind his back. Hao Jingcheng punched again, and the man's eyes finally lost their brightness, and it seemed that he was completely dead.

Then, Hao Jingcheng turned around and returned to the field in front of him, half of his body was bloody at this time, rubbing his fingers, he stood in front of the crowd for a moment, thought for a moment, pulled the chair facing the crowd, and sat down.

Shattering a person's skull with one punch, such a person is not the kind of scholar who is powerless! If you feel that this person is a weak chicken again, then you will definitely suffer a big loss!