Chapter 144: Dead
"Two uncles, the journey is tiring, please rest here first. Yan Qing personally got up and walked out of the small courtyard to greet the two sect seniors from Dongtu.
The two uncles, one tall and one short, the tall one is named Zheng Deyang, and the short one is called Huang Xu, both of whom are top swordsmen in the sub-extreme realm, and are now the second-generation disciples of the Lishan Sword Sect.
The two have always acted together, and they rarely leave Dongtu, but this time it was because of the request of Yan Qing, a true disciple, that they rushed all the way to Baidao Mansion.
Yan Qing talked to the two of them for a while, told the situation here, and then said: "The disciple is not good, but the enemy is in front of him but there is nothing he can do, so he can only ask the two uncles to help." ”
Huang Xuan smiled lightly and waved his hand: "Qing'er, you are still young, and you have won the favor of the Divine Sword, and it is the time when you need my help." ”
The three of them didn't have too much politeness, and Yan Qing quickly sent the information about the Lotus Sword Sect and the red-clothed sword demon Su Hongyi to the two senior uncles one by one.
"This Su Hongyi is pretending to be a sword intent, but he is actually a master of hidden weapons, and his level is almost sub-extreme, and he is also extremely fast. ”
After reading these materials, Huang Xuan didn't have much embarrassment on his face, but said: "This person has never faced the enemy with artistic conception, and the real realm may not have a sub-extreme realm, but he just relies on his agility." ”
After speaking, he glanced at his junior brother Zheng Deyang again, and said with a smile: "Dealing with such a dexterous person, our senior brother is the best at it, and the junior nephew can rest assured." ”
Yan Qing nodded again and again, she stayed in this Hundred Islands Mansion for so long, just to find out the details of Su Jun and the Lotus Sword Sect, so that she could invite targeted reinforcements.
After repeated investigations, they determined that there was no second sub-extreme realm martial artist in the Lotus Sword Sect except for Su Hongyi, and he was the only one to deal with.
That's why I invited the two uncles Huang and Zheng, whose combined attack skills are the most restrained Su Hongyi, and they can definitely make contributions in one fell swoop.
Yan Qing said again: "Su Hongyi rarely shows up, and may not even be in the sect. I also asked the two uncles to wait a while and let the disciples go and lure him out first. ”
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When the federal troops arrived in Dawei, they immediately rushed to all parts of Dawei, taking small teams as units to go to various places to kill the indigenous masters.
The policy of the Federation's foreign invasion has always been like this, the people can survive, civilization can be preserved, and the masters must die.
Practitioners are the cornerstone of civilization, and only by eliminating most of them can we ensure that the rest of the people are obedient.
It is far easier to kill chickens and make an example of monkeys than to convince people with virtue.
Su Jun, together with Xue Yige and Fan Sanrong, entered from the forbidden place and rushed straight to the location of the Yang family.
The forbidden place was still patrolled by the same guards, and the Dawei people didn't seem to react quickly, and they were killed by the federal warriors in the blink of an eye.
Su Jun and the three of them led the team to Yang's house, Xue Yige looked at Su Jun, and then looked at Fan Sanrong and said, "Two ......"
"I'm only responsible for beating people, you can ask him if you have something. Fan Sanrong didn't raise his eyelids, and pointed at Su Jun casually.
Xue Yige had no choice but to look at Su Jun, including the twenty high-ranking martial artists behind him, all of whom were waiting for the order to make a move.
Su Jun said casually: "Kill them all." ”
There is no smoke in the words, but there is endless blood.
Xue Yige was stunned, didn't know how to answer for a while, and looked at Fan Sanrong next to him.
saw that Fan Sanrong still didn't react, but the martial artists behind him had already moved, and they rushed forward one by one like wolves.
The Yang family's station suddenly screamed and screamed, splashing blood stained the ground red, and some people tried to escape from the station and ran out.
Most of these are women, and the power and status of women in Dawei are far above men.
Of course, the result is no different, Su Jun is personally sitting outside the door, no one can leave here at all, and he will be frozen into ice in the blink of an eye.
Su Jun stepped forward, his boots stepping on the viscous plasma, bringing up some filth and blood, and revealing a strange beauty.
Xue Yige only felt a chill in the back of his head, it was not that he had never seen a dead person, nor had he been on the battlefield, but this kind of one-sided slaughter was still a little unexpected to him.
"A real invasion...... Is that the case?" he couldn't help but look at Su Jun and Fan Sanrong, but saw that both of them were accustomed to it, and there was no discomfort at all.
However, Fan Sanrong put away some angry expressions, and looked at Su Jun's gaze with a little approval.
He was an old man who had survived the war years, and his attitude towards the outside world had always been tough, and he was most in favor of such thunderous methods.
Fan Sanrong is the third owner of the Red Mansion, and his style of action is different from that of his predecessors, valuing the ability of members rather than morality.
It was also during his tenure that the Red Mansion was able to truly develop and grow and become the behemoth it is today.
The killing continued, knowing that this was an invasion mission, and the Federation deliberately selected experienced veterans to act mercilessly.
"Stop!!" A broken cry came from mid-air, but Yang Xinjie had already appeared, and was looking angrily at Su Jun who was standing in front of him.
"The surname Su killed my Dawei people for no reason, and you still say that you are not the lackeys of the empire!"
Yang Xinjie's voice came from afar, and her tone was full of righteous words.
Unfortunately, she spoke in a strange imperial Chinese language, and most of the people here couldn't understand it, let alone react at all.
Su Jun's reaction was very fast, only to see him take a step, the secret weapon in his hand had already flown towards Yang Xinjie, and said with a smile: "We are not from the empire, but this does not prevent us from killing people." ”
Su Jun's secret weapon is very powerful, and this time it is a super long-distance shot, so that Yang Xinjie cannot attack him, which can be regarded as giving full play to his advantages.
Under the stormy attack, Yang Xinjie could only be tired of defending, and without paying attention, a snow needle grazed her side face, and blood continued to flow.
And at this moment, a touch of coldness rose from behind Su Jun, but countless spiritual fragments lurked at some point, and they were clearly at Su Jun's feet!
Not far away, Zhou Yining slowly appeared.
Yang Xinjie desperately wanted to show up even if she was injured, just to attract Su Jun's attention and create conditions for Zhou Yining to make a move!
In fact, she didn't need to do this at all, because even without her, Su Jun would not care about the safety around her.
Fan Sanrong, who had been standing behind, snorted lightly, and the huge and sharp artistic conception fell suddenly, so countless spiritual fragments were shattered, leaving no traces.
Because the artistic conception does not distinguish between the enemy and me, although Fan Sanrong is released and accepted, Su Jun and Xue Yige are still affected.
Su Jun only felt that the world was red, and the sea of corpses and blood was like a train, slamming into it from the front.
And he himself had no way to resist it, so he could only take this blow.
But in just a moment, Su Jun woke up from the illusion, and his spirit was not too oppressed.
When he looked back, he saw Xue Yige looking painful and unable to move.
And Zhou Yining over there was pale, and there were four words clearly written in his expression - Dawei, dead.