Doctor Ge Shen, named Ge Chuan, was born in the twenties of the last century.

When he was young, he personally experienced the catastrophe of the war in Huaxia Shenzhou, and he also saw with his own eyes what kind of suffering it was to shed blood and drift in the blood, but the country was weak, and he couldn't do anything as a doctor.

Especially at that time, he was just an apprentice.

A hundred years have passed, and he has personally experienced the changes in the world and knows how difficult it is for China to re-emerge.

Ordinary people hardly know that in addition to the firearms and artillery wars of ordinary people, unprecedented conflicts have actually broken out between warriors.

Especially the Huaxia warriors, facing the siege of the top powerhouses of nearly dozens of countries, suffered heavy casualties, and even three nine-rank martial artists fell because of this. But it was precisely because of their hard work that Huaxia held the last position and won opportunities and the world for Huaxia.

He Ge Divine Doctor has seen with his own eyes a tragic situation that ordinary people can't imagine at all, so he attaches great importance to the foundation of Huaxia, and really doesn't want to see any damage to the foundation of Huaxia.

Therefore, even if he doesn't like Luo Chenmu and is more afraid of death, he has to stand up and stop this matter.

Xie Yun is already dead, and the six martial artists lying on the ground are still saved, as long as he makes a move, even if he can't live all of them, he can still be one or two.

"Do you need that?" Luo Chenmu snorted coldly, "If I didn't have some ability, I was killed by these six people just now, at that time, why didn't you jump out to stop it?" Why don't you say that you can use this? ”

"Afterthought, shut up for me!"

"Besides, I Luo Chenmu has always been determined by my own heart, and I don't want you to judge!"

Rumble!

Luo Chenmu stopped talking nonsense, and directly controlled the nine divine swords, all of them fell, and cut off the heads of the six eight-rank martial artists, like watermelons, gurgling and rolling on the ground, and the blood instantly gathered into a river.

He didn't take Ge Chuan's words to heart at all.

What is the Chinese foundation?

These six eight-rank martial artists can't afford such a big name!

Unless it's a nine-rank martial artist who dies, it's possible!

Moreover, as long as he is promoted to an eight-rank martial artist, not to mention six eight-rank martial artists, even hundreds, thousands, he can buy and summon them at any time. What's the harm of dying six? After all, they jumped out to kill themselves!

He Luo Chenmu has never been killed by others, and he forgives with a smile.

In his belief, there is kindness to repay kindness, and there is revenge! And this revenge must be avenged thoroughly!

Chop the grass without removing the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows!

"You!"

Seeing that Luo Chenmu didn't listen to what he said at all, and beheaded all six eight-rank martial artists at once, Ge Chuanqi's eyes were a little red, and he was even speechless at all.

This Luo Chenmu doesn't take Huaxia to heart.

Do you know what kind of turmoil it was for Huaxia to die seven eight-rank martial artists at once. If foreign powerhouses take the opportunity to join forces to stir up trouble, it is not something that can be solved by ordinary people.

It's so arrogant!

"Patriarch!"

There were still many family members on the side, and they were all sad and angry when they saw Luo Chenmu cut off their patriarch's head, but they didn't dare to rush up to question Luo Chenmu and find Luo Chenmu to take revenge, because just now the descendants of these families were already dead when they rushed over.

The rest is all talk.

Or it is extremely endurance to endure it.

"Huh."

"This Luo Chenmu is really dark! It's just a good thing, and he killed seven eight-rank martial artists at once, which is a great blow to Huaxia! The most important thing is that he Luo Chenmu suddenly stood on the opposite side of the Huaxia warriors. ”

"It's even possible that two Nine Rank Martial Artists will make a move."

"When the time comes, the Chinese warriors will be in chaos, and there will be a good show to watch."

Some people are disappointed, of course, some people will be happy, and a group of martial artists from Europe and the United States jumped up happily when they saw this scene.

Seven eight-rank martial artists!

Just dead!

What a blow this is for Huaxia!

Even in Asia, there are many countries that do not have eight-rank martial artists, and Huaxia has fallen seven at once, how much time and energy it takes to cultivate.

You look at me, I look at you, and you can feel the joy in each heart.

"Maniac!"

"What a complete lunatic!"

Xuanyuan Yuwei looked at this scene, only feeling that he was really blind just now, how could he have the idea of such a person, he has a killing nature, and the eight-rank martial artist will kill when he says it, and it is still seven at once!

Do you know what kind of impact this dialogue will have?

That's almost a quarter of the eight martial artists in Huaxia!

Even if she is the head of the Xuanyuan family, she will not kill so many at once, at most she will teach a lesson or be imprisoned.

This kind of person can't be a friend at all, maybe when he doesn't like it, he will kill his friends!

And Baili Xinghao, the descendant of another nine-rank martial artist, only felt that his heart was beating wildly, this person was completely crazy, if it wasn't for Xie Yun who helped him just now and stopped him for himself, I'm afraid he would be a mess of minced meat by now!

He even dared to kill seven eight-rank martial artists, let alone himself.

And for a moment, everyone was speculating what Luo Chenmu would do to them.

After all, everything is under Luo Chenmu's control now, especially his ruthless methods, no one dares to guarantee that he will not do anything crazy, and even Baili Xinghao is hesitating, whether to contact his clan at this time and ask the master to help.

But then there was a wry smile.

Help?

It is estimated that only if the patriarch personally takes action, it is possible to kill this Luo Chenmu!

But the patriarch seems to be not in the clan at all these days, and when he goes out to run errands, even if he calls immediately, it is impossible to come back.

For a while, he was worried about his safety on the first day of China.

This was simply not possible before!

After all, this is Huaxia, and almost no one can threaten her.

At the same time, Xuanyuan Yuwei on the side was also thinking about the same thing, and began to worry about her safety.

This Luo Chenmu won't be completely crazy and slaughter everyone here, right?

"Laugh?"

"Isn't it funny?"

"Laugh when you want to, don't hold back."

Just when everyone was thinking about how Luo Chenmu should deal with them, Luo Chenmu suddenly turned around and looked at a Dongying person, and even his sharp gaze swept over the bodies of the other foreign guests, and they were terrified.

"Laugh?"

"I didn't laugh."

Miyamoto Takeda panicked and quickly shook his head.

He smiled?

No, I don't.

He wanted to laugh in his heart, laughing at Huaxia's infighting, which was so violent, and seven eight-rank martial artists died at once, but with his sophistication, how could this kind of thing be shown on his face?

Could it be that this Luo Chenmu will see his heart?

It's impossible.

(End of chapter)