Chapter 889: Heaven forgives me and I don't spare [Asking for a monthly ticket]
Feng Shensong looked at An Zheng with interest: "I really don't know where you got the courage to be a native of the Central Plains, even if this is Garula City and not Yacob City in Kuluo Country, but this is not your Central Plains after all." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoDo you really think that you can also run amok here? If you think that the Garu Fire Dance can protect you, then I advise you, the Garu Fire Dance itself is difficult to protect, and this Garuda City will belong to me sooner or later. ”
He squinted his eyes and said, "I'm giving you a chance to live now, hand over the Scythe of Death, and I can treat you as if nothing happened before." Whether it's whether you killed one of our elders in Jacob, or if you were rude to me these two times, I can forgive you. I still have some status in the Zhengcheng Sect, and the Holy Venerable can still listen to my words a little. Hand over the Scythe of Death, and then take refuge in my Orthodox Sect, and with your strength, I can even recommend you to be an Elder. ”
An Zheng: "Not quite. ”
"What's not all?"
"That's not all. ”
An Zheng asked, "Do you have a person named Boyang in the Zhengchengzong, and what is the status in the Zhengchengzong?"
"Elder. ”
"Oh, then I'll kill the two elders of your Zhengchengzong, one in Jacob City, and when I came back halfway, I passed through an unknown small village and killed another one. Two elders died at my hands, and I don't think your so-called Lord will forgive me. ”
Feng Shensong's face became a little ugly, and after a moment of silence, he said, "In this way, I will give you a guarantee." Even if you kill two elders, as long as you are willing to hand over the Scythe of Death and convert to the Orthodox Sect, you will be able to take over those two elders alone. ”
An Zheng shrugged his shoulders: "Killing two elders is enough to show that I am stronger than them......?
An Zheng leaned forward, looked into the eyes of the gods, and said, "May I ask what is your status in the Zhengcheng Sect?"
Feng Shensong felt the killing intent in An Zheng's eyes, and his face turned angry: "My position in the Zhengcheng Sect is very special, and no one can replace me. I can guarantee that if you kill two elders, and as long as you obey me, I can still guarantee that you will live and enjoy unparalleled privileges in the future. If you're obsessed, you really want to move me...... None of you and your friends will return to the Central Plains alive. Not only that, but the people of the Orthodox Sect will enter the Central Plains and find your family, relatives, and friends, and they will not let go of any of them. ”
An Zheng: "I like it most when others threaten me seriously, the more serious the better, otherwise if I think you're joking, how can I do it?"
Feng Shen Song suddenly regretted it, regretted going upstairs. He walked to the door and looked back, and the four or five guards he had brought with him were still downstairs. He had seen An fight and knew that he was definitely not this man's opponent. The reason why he dared to be unscrupulous in Garuda City was not because of how strong he was, but because he ...... He is the son of Alto Anggo. The people in Garuda City knew it, and of course the people in the Kingdom of Guluo also knew it, so no one dared to provoke him.
"You think you can kill us all?"
Feng Shensong jumped from the second floor and stood behind the guards: "You don't have that ability yet. ”
An Zheng walked out of the private room on the second floor, leaning on the railing and looking down: "I won't kill all of you, so I have to leave someone to go back and report the news." ”
A glimmer of hope flashed in the eyes of the gods, and he turned and rushed out: "Go!"
As soon as he rushed to the door to go out, he saw An Zheng walking in from outside the door with his hands behind his back.
"How is this possible?"
Bong's face changed.
Even if he knew that he was not the opponent of this Central Plains person, but he was also a cultivator of the Little Heaven Realm, how could he be so slower than the other party? He was very close to the door, An Zheng was still on the second floor, but he hadn't left the room yet, An Zheng was already waiting outside.
"I said I'd let one go back, but not you. ”
An Zheng took a step, and the man was already in front of the gods. The two were so close that they could even breathe in each other's faces. He shouted and retreated sharply, but no matter how he retreated, Anzheng always kept the same distance from him. The guards beside Feng Shensong took out his hand and slashed at An Zheng's neck. With a bang, the knife actually slashed at An Zheng's body, but unfortunately, the gold primary-level long knife was slashed on An Zheng's neck and was popped out of a gap, which was the same as the arc of half of his neck, and it was stuck there.
An Zhengyi stretched out his hand to take down the knife and glanced at the cultivator who was already frightened: "The knife is good, but the strength is not enough. ”
He swept it with the long knife, and the cultivator's head flew into the sky. Then the long knife was thrown out, and the second cultivator who approached was pierced through the chest by the long knife. The man looked at the hole in his heart incredulously, and he couldn't understand why the Central Plains man was so fast. Moreover, it's a golden magic weapon, which can open the mountain, but it can be cut on the opponent's neck and the knife actually collapsed.
"It's a pity that a magic weapon. ”
An Zheng waved his hand, and the long knife flew back, saying that it was a pity, but he still put away the broken long knife. The incomplete gold magic weapon is also gold, and it can be fed to the broken army sword as a snack when it comes back.
There were still two guards standing there, looking at each other, wanting to come up but not daring. Their two companions went up, but they fell faster than they went up.
Seeing the two people hesitating, An Zheng was a little dissatisfied: "If you don't want to come up, I advise the two of you to decide who will live for a while now with rock-paper-scissors." I just said that I want to let someone go back to report to Alto Angge, the most important thing for a manly man to walk the rivers and lakes is to talk and count, I said that to live one is to live one. ”
The two people turned around to run, and the three purple stars in An Zheng's left eye turned, and the two people were frozen there and couldn't move.
"Not good. ”
The star in An Zheng's eyes turned again, and the right arms of both of them were released, only the right arm was released.
"Now rock-paper-scissors, don't keep me waiting too long. ”
An Zheng turned to look at Feng Shensong, who had already retreated into the room: "I was going to say just now, if I kill you, will I have your status in the Zhengcheng Sect, but you said that you are the son of Yatuo Angge, I am embarrassed, do you know?"
Praise to God: "You ......"
He swallowed hard and spat: "Although we are not familiar with each other yet, I believe that there is nothing that cannot be solved." As long as you don't kill me, I promise to give you everything you want. As long as I live...... Don't kill me, can you arrest me? If you arrest me, he will give you whatever I want from my father, he only has me, and he can't give up on me. Don't kill me, everything is negotiable. ”
An Zheng pulled a chair and sat down: "Since you are so sincere, then I will give you a chance." You two don't rock-paper-scissors, come here, the three of you in front of me with palms and backs of your hands, and see who is different from the other two, then you'll be lucky. ”
When Feng Shensong saw that those two people actually came over, he was angry: "You two bastards! If you don't protect me, even if one of you goes back alive, my father will let you go?
An Zheng said: "I don't know if they will die when they go back, but if they don't follow what I say, they will die now." I said let someone go back, if he doesn't go back and run away on his own, then I can't do anything. The most important thing is to talk, and now you can start. ”
"I wouldn't do such a humiliating thing with them!"
Bongdeung shouted loudly.
An Zheng sighed: "Then kill you first, and then let them rock-paper-scissors." ”
Feng Shensong was so frightened that he hid backwards: "This good man, you really can't kill me, there is no room for you to turn back the matter if you kill me." As long as I don't die, my father will give you whatever you want. ”
"Now, right now. ”
An Zheng sat down and pointed to the two people: "Look, the two of them are ready and waiting for you." ”
Bongdehyde walked over tremblingly, half frightened and half angry. He glared at the two men fiercely, but the two men deliberately did not look at him. No one wants to die, since the palm of the hand is the only chance to live, why give up? Rather than give up, it is better to leave your life to luck.
"Ready, palms and backs of hands!"
"Hahaha!"
Feng Shensong laughed wildly, the three of them had their palms behind their hands, only he had the backs of their hands, and the remaining two people were palms. He laughed maniacally, as if he were crazy. He rushed to An Zheng, stretched out his hand and shouted: "Did you see it? Do you see it? I am the back of my hand! I won! You said that when you walk the rivers and lakes, you have to talk about it, you said it!"
An Zheng snorted: "Words count...... Whoever wins dies first. ”
He grabbed Bong's neck and lifted it up, then slammed it to the ground...... Boom! Bong's back slammed into the ground, and he didn't know how many pieces of the floor had shattered. An Zheng stepped on Feng Shensong's chest and summoned the broken army sword, the tip of the sword pointed at Feng Shensong's heart: "What you just said is indeed very reasonable, my goal is not to kill you but to kill your father Yato Angge, if you are in my hands, I can indeed blackmail him." But...... Between me and sin, there is no negotiation. ”
An Zheng stabbed down with a sword, and with a pop pierced the heart of the gods, and the broken sword pierced through, and the tip of the sword pierced into the ground again. Bongshensong raised his hand and waved it wildly, as if he wanted to catch An Zheng before he died, and the arm waved for a while before hanging limply.
An Zheng's broken sword swirled back and forth in Feng Shen's heart a few times, and then pulled it out: "Even in the face of sin, I don't like to use coercion. If this battle can only be won by coercion, then it is better not to fight. And you also overestimate yourself, even if your father dies, you will not let me go. I have not reconciled with all the sins of this world, nor have I compromised. The sins committed by the righteous inheritors will be forgiven by God, and I will not be forgiven. ”
He walked back and looked at the two people who were already scared stupid: "Now it's your turn, rock-paper-scissors, hurry up, I'm still in a hurry for lunch." ”
An Zheng sat down and put his long sword on the table with a snap. The people in the auction house had already run away in fright, but the people in the auction house were all Jialou Huowu's subordinates, and they saw for the first time that a person was worse than the wicked when facing the wicked, but they didn't know why, they vaguely felt in their hearts that they should use this kind of means to treat the wicked with this kind of evil than the wicked.
An Zheng wiped the broken sword: "Come on, rock, scissors, paper." ”
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