There is a saying called: "People are swordsmen, I am fish and meat", which can describe the current situation of the Wandering Army. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

So when Wang Ningzhi didn't stop after killing people, he walked to the next person in order.

"Yes, I do!"

The knife was pressed down, and blood burst out.

"I haven't asked yet, who let you speak, there are no rules, even if you are accepted as a subordinate, it will be difficult to live in peace." He said lightly, not looking at the fallen corpse at all, and walked to the next person, "Are you willing to submit to the imperial court?" ”

"May ...... Woohoo......"

Wang Ningzhi shook off the blood droplets on his hands, a little regretful: "You have to stay calm at all times, it's a pity that you don't have this quality." ”

Walking towards the next person, the man suddenly struggled violently, and now he didn't have to do it himself, the knife wielder cut his throat with his own hands. Wang Ningzhi looked at the corpse that fell to the ground, his eyes were wide and full of unwillingness, the blood on the other side of his throat was still bubbling blood, the corner of his eyes jumped, and he quickly turned to other places, and saw the next person with a frightened look on his face, and smiled slightly.

Dressed in black, with blood on his hands, and an unwilling dead man under his feet, the wind blew and the flames flew around him.

"Would you like to ...... Become a royal trilogy? ”

Hearing this, the sixth person was obviously relieved, and nodded hurriedly, regardless of the knife still on his neck: "I am willing." ”

"Good." The smell of blood was a little pungent, Wang Ningzhi coughed dryly, and the corners of his eyes were a little moist, "Are you willing to die for the Wang family?" ”

People were stunned for a moment, and the next moment, their pupils lost their minds.

"Since you have become a member of the royal family, it is to entrust your life to the master, but unfortunately, at least for now, it seems that you are willing to answer just to avoid the possible death, as for the aftermath, will there be resentment, heh...... And who knows? Wang Ningzhi no longer looked down at these corpses, the first time he killed people, he would be very uncomfortable, it would be difficult to get out of the shadows, he was simply an indifferent person, and there might be mercy when he killed, but for him, the second time was no different from the first time.

Take a step forward and walk in front of the next person.

The angry Song Xiang and the frightened Han Ziwen.

The horse whip has not been discarded in his hand, and it seems to have been forgotten by Wang Ningzhi, but when he walked in front of Song Xiang, he hesitated for a moment, did not choose to ask, but raised his hand and whipped Song Xiang in the face.

Yes!

A red blood mark appeared on his face, Song Xiang trembled violently, but it touched the blade, causing blood to flow from his neck, his face was suffocated, his eyes were bloodshot, staring at Wang Ningzhi fiercely, his two hands were grasped and opened on the ground, and finally let go weakly...... He couldn't struggle, and every time he struggled, the people behind him would cut a knife at his neck, and the cold blade and hot blood would remind him that he was human, that he would bleed, that he would die, that his throat would be slit and that he would fall to the ground like those in front of him, with his eyes open......

"Don't you want to die?" Wang Ningzhi asked.

Hearing this, Song Xiang was a little moved, his gaze stopped on Wang Ningzhi's face for a while, but he didn't speak.

Wang Ningzhi stretched out his hand, and he trembled.

Immediately afterwards, a slender and powerful hand patted him on the shoulder: "Then you are thinking about it for a while, boss, you have to treat it differently, otherwise the people below don't want to be the leader." ”

……

If there is a choice, Han Ziwen will definitely not choose to face Wang Ningzhi directly, and even said that he will not stay in the camp, will not become Xu Heng's subordinate, and will not go south, in short, if he can avoid facing the person in front of him, he will definitely do his best...... Different from his brother who was born in the army, Han Ziwen was a serious literati before the family was destroyed, in his eyes, the collision and killing of military horses, or the massacre of the exile army, is already regarded as the destruction of human nature, it is an extremely cruel thing, but people can't help themselves in it, and they have no choice but to do this kind of thing, after following Xu Heng to gain a firm foothold in Huiji County, he has not been in contact with this kind of thing for a long time, it is the infighting with Song Xiang, and it is all his subordinates.

Ordinary literati will always think about a lot of things, especially talking about the influence of metaphysical culture, which often makes him subconsciously think about the matter itself.

Bonfires burn, evening breezes blow, and a dull and oppressive atmosphere envelops the thousands of people present.

blades, blood; Inquiry, death.

It seems that Wang Ningzhi will kill you no matter how you answer, no matter how you answer, he can find a reason to kill no matter what, except for the first two leaders, all the way, all the way to the corpse...... This is no longer human, it seems that only the indifference is enough to explain this emaciated man—some are not afraid of death, but he is afraid of waiting before death.

Lowering his head, he looked at this Wang Ningzhi's boots, which were stained with a trace of dust, but they were not stained with blood, and if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have been able to associate this person with the executioner at all.

"Are you willing to be a member of the royal family?"

Han Ziwen raised his head, and at this moment, the fear seemed to disappear suddenly, his hair fell down, and the corners of his mouth rose to reveal a wry smile: "Yes." ”

Wang Ningzhi stared at him quietly, and he held his breath.

"Will this group listen to you?" Without moving, Wang Ningzhi asked deeply.

"Yes."

"You're a smart guy." Wang Ningzhi smiled, twisted his face, gave the martial artist next to him a look, and then let out a low moan. With a groan, Song Xiang's throat was broken and he fell to the ground unwillingly.

Wang Ningzhi threw away the horsewhip, took the cloth handed by Chen Qi and wiped the blood stains on his hands, then stood in front of Han Ziwen again, looked at the group of people who were pressed by the black and said: "Now you only have one leader left, and it seems that he has a good background, but he also chose to become a member of the Wang family, I don't know how you choose, if you don't want to, you can stand up...... If no one comes forward, then I will acquiesce in your consent. ”

There was no answer, only the chirping of insects in the night.

"It seems that you have all acquiesced, and I don't force it, Han Ziwen is still your leader, and in addition, I will only arrange a few people to assist him...... Liu Hu, come here. Wang Ningzhi beckoned, and Liu Hu, who called Hei Qi'er Uncle Tiger, over, "You should know each other, so I won't introduce you much." ”

Facing Wang Ningzhi, Liu Hu and his party were also a little frightened, and they really couldn't understand that Wang Shuping, who was tied up that day, was such a ruthless person, and thanks to the fact that he had never been treated badly, otherwise he really didn't dare to face it.

Wang Ningzhi thought for a while, suddenly stretched out his hand and nodded, adding: "I almost forgot, since you have become my Wang family, you are a family, and the family will live together, so everyone, I will open up a separate mansion for your wife to live in...... Don't say no. ”