Looking at the relaxed appearance of this sturdy and handsome young man carrying it with one hand, it was obvious that he intended to use this stout creature with his bare hands. Although the Gatling multi-barrel gun and the multi-barrel cannon are not the same, they are still not something that ordinary people can do when they use them with their bare hands.

Several young people walked towards Zhang Yuan, and one of them sighed and said to his companion, "Look, isn't that person Zhang Yuan?" ”

These young people looked at Zhang Yuan at the same time, and they all recognized Zhang Yuan, who was now a figure of the Holy Base. Two of them immediately showed hostility on their faces, strode to the middle of the road, and stood in the way of Zhang Yuan impartially. They raised their heads and squinted at Zhang Yuan, and their mouths pointed at Zhang Yuan's chest without hesitation.

Zhang Yuan's expression was calm, and he didn't stop until he was four or five meters in front of this group of young people. He had already seen that these young people should all have a good family background, and not everyone in the Holy Base could buy non-standard guns at will. Relative to their age, these young people are very good, especially the young man with the Gatling multi-pipe gun already has at least the strength of a paladin private.

But it is clear that these young people should also be in an unimportant position in their own families. Those who do have abundant resources will not boast about something like a gun that is not too expensive compared to other resources. Non-standard guns are not practical in the field unless they are required by special abilities, as supply is often a big problem, and the abilities of these young people in front of them do not seem to require so many non-standard guns.

"Our surname is the glorious Ottoman!" Two young men with arrogant faces said. This made Zhang Yuan immediately understand the origin of their hostility.

Zhang Yuan looked at the young man carrying the Gatling multi-pipe gun, the other party shrugged his shoulders in front of his gaze, and said, "I belong to the Maca family, and there is nothing between us, but they are my friends, so I have to be on their side." ”

Zhang Yuan's gaze swept to the Gatling multi-tube gun in his hand, but he did not load the magazine or open the safe, so he nodded, his eyes swept over the other two young men, and looked at the Ottoman family children who were blocking the road again.

At this time, almost all of them suddenly felt a chill on their bodies, as if the temperature around them had suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees. And Zhang Yuan on the other side, although it seems that his appearance is also a handsome young man of sixteen, seventeen or seventeen.

It is said that Zhang Yuan seems to have become much more immature and delicate for some reason since he entered this world of the trial ground. It's even better than the half-elves in the last Proving Ground world, who have become a lot more handsome.

However, no matter how old Zhang Yuanzhen is, or how much he has the potential to be a little white-faced. But now, from him, it began to exude a truly dangerous aura, the kind of powerful aura that only the most terrifying Zerg mutant creatures in the wild can exude, and people just want to avoid it.

The young man of Tigatlin immediately frowned, although he was not yet an official adjudicator paladin, he was not a young man who had just stepped down from the training ground. He had been on the battlefield before, and he was no stranger to this kind of atmosphere. The adjudicating paladin officers in the family, who were almost worshiped by him as gods, all had the same aura as Zhang Yuan. After several tragic battles, he realized that only those who came out of the sea of corpses and blood would have such an aura.

He suddenly understood that Zhang Yuan was by no means the rank of second lieutenant that he had only mixed up with the rank of second lieutenant that he had served Lan Yue well with his beautiful face and kung fu in bed. And the defeat of the Ottoman family is by no means accidental, and it is not the common belief of the young people in the circle, even including the children of the Ottoman family, that the combat troops and killers they dispatched are too wasteful. He instinctively tried to stop his overly reckless companions, but it was too late.

"I heard that you killed a lot of people in our family at the training base!" The two young men of the Ottoman family also instinctively sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, but they were too insensitive to the smell of killing as they had never been on the battlefield. Moreover, the large number of people and the new era energy weapons with obviously better technical standards have given them enough confidence.

Everyone knows that Zhang Yuan's second lieutenant was obtained by accompanying the beautiful general to bed, and as for the particularity of Curry's training camp, it is something that only insiders know. Of course, these things don't know about these things that the little guys on the fringes of the family don't know.

Of course, they didn't dare to kill Zhang Yuan blatantly. The public murder of a convicted paladin lieutenant was a felony, not to mention their father, who was not a big man, and even the patriarch Osman could not shelter them.

But provocation is different, ruling that paladins do not prohibit challenges and duels, and if they can beat Zhang Yuan severely, their status in the family will skyrocket. Similarly, everyone knows that Zhang Yuan's ability to strengthen his fighting genes is very poor, and it is said that Zhang Yuan has no ability to strengthen psionic genes and abnormal mana genes at all.

"You should feel lucky." Zhang Yuan said lightly, and took the Thunderbolt Handcuff into his right hand like lightning and said, "Because you are not qualified to participate in the ambush of the training base, you are still alive." Now, now that you've provoked the ensign of the adjudicating paladins, it's either a war or let me smash your faces, break your third leg, and crawl away. ”

"Damn! These two idiots, let him get too close! He also caught the handle of his hands! The young man with the Gatling immediately reacted to the meaning of Zhang Yuan's words, and couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart. At an ultra-close distance of less than five meters, the Assault Energy Rifle could not be compared to the Thunderbolt of War at all, and the Gatling in his hand was useless at all.

The two young men of the Ottoman family had no idea that Zhang Yuan's reaction would be so direct, tough, and unsparing. Moreover, Zhang Yuan tightly clung to the rules of the Holy Horse, and was not at all a barbarian who had just entered the civilized world of the Holy Horse from the wild as rumored.

The two young men of the Ottoman family initially thought that it was just to teach this soft-footed Zhang Yuan a lesson, but now it seems that his actions are somewhat

Since they were the first to provoke, and they did not have the status of a holy knight, if they killed Zhang Yuan after the war, what awaited them would be capital punishment. This is not because of how strong Zhang Yuan's background is, but because of the judgment that the majesty of the paladin cannot be provoked. The so-called capital punishment of the law enforcement team is the kind that does not make people die quickly, and makes people eagerly want to die immediately.

But if he didn't choose to go to war, would he really let him slap his face and break his third leg, and then crawl away? One of the more arrogant young men of the Ottoman family really felt that he couldn't get off the stage, so he gritted his teeth and opened the insurance of the stepping gun.

"Idiot." After Zhang Yuan spit out two words, the light in his eyes flashed, and he took a quick step to the side. Zhang Yuan lightningly let go of the opponent's shooting line, and then rushed to the young man who had opened the energy step gun insurance in two steps, and easily snatched the assault energy step gun from his hand.

With a wave of his backhand, Zhang Yuan slammed the bridge of the young man's nose with the bolster, completely smashing the very straight nose and stabbing the broken bones into his face. With the huge recoil force of this blow, the rifle in Zhang Yuan's hand wheeled up again and smashed on the back of another young man, smashing him to the ground immediately, screaming in his throat, but unable to scream.

The other three young men only felt that the two companions had fallen to the ground and could not get up again.

Zhang Yuan had no intention of stopping, he first picked the young man lying on the ground and turned him over, and then smashed it down with the butt of the stepping gun, completely smashing his entire face, and then kicked the two young people under the crotch twice. Zhang Yuan's two feet actually kicked heavily under their crotches! The other onlookers all felt the crotch of the pants 61 feel cold.

This qiē, Zhang Yuan did it in an orderly manner, not in a hurry, and even with a smile. Every movement made the three young people watching see clearly, and when they made up for the last two kicks, the three young people even felt that the things in the middle of their legs were throbbing, as if they had also been kicked by Zhang Yuan.