Chapter 40: The Cruelty of the Warrior (Collect!)
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The sound of horses' hooves and a flag flying in the air.
The narrow alleys can't squeeze into the big teams, so they fall into congestion.
A warrior with extraordinary strength.
Demolish the house!
The dust flying in the sky is all the last cry left in the world by the collapsed houses!
"My house!"
The cries of the people did not stop the warriors from demolishing the houses.
Hao Yueming looked solemn under the backdrop of the Jindan warriors, and at the same time a little more majestic.
"Anyone who resists will be killed. ”
He ordered mercilessly!
The blood-stained alley was covered in dust after a while, leaving only a few people standing still, muttering to themselves.
The adobe brick houses in Xicheng Sanli were all uprooted and turned into a pile of abandoned rubble.
The dust was rolling like a sandstorm hitting the city.
The heavy rain has not yet fallen, and the light in the dim sky is a fleeting thunder and lightning.
It was getting dark.
There was no trace of blood, no cold corpses, no wails of grief.
There are only a few people who are standing silently, crying silently, they have lost the home they rely on to survive......
Blood and corpses, covered by yellow dust.
The horse under the warrior's crotch stepped over without the slightest stop.
Huang Quanguang walked a little distracted, everything in front of him had been turned upside down, and the alley he had just walked through was now flat.
Hao Yueming laughed proudly, a warrior is a strong man who tramples on top of civilians.
The momentum was violent, and the team of hundreds of people was like locusts crossing the border, destroying not only houses, but also living people!
Wang Fan stood in place in a daze, his eyes full of puzzlement.
The drunk man took a deep breath and said, "This is the cruelty of a warrior, who treats human life like a mustard. ”
Lin Tian's eyes were full of dust, he didn't close his eyes, tears were left on his cheeks, once upon a time, he was also a commoner.
Wang Fan's face became cold, and his clenched fists gurgled.
"Haoyue Family!"
His cold voice couldn't help but make the drunkard's heart tremble.
The martial artist of the imperial capital followed, and the dean of the martial academy couldn't bear it and closed his eyes.
"The Haoyue family has practiced cold combat skills, and their hearts are also cold. ”
The warrior is above the commoners, but the warriors are from the commoners, and the power makes the warrior's mind distorted.
The cruelty of the warrior was revealed at this moment.
Wang Fan silently disguised the realm to the first level of awakening, no matter what, he couldn't be exposed at this moment.
The three of them were silent......
On the wide street, many pedestrians stopped, looking into the distance, the west city was already full of smoke and dust.
"Iniquity. ”
"Who says it's not, in order to catch a person, a large number of houses were demolished. ”
"The lord of the city doesn't care. ”
"I just saw the city lord and his old man, and he is in a daze at the city gate at the moment. He dared to care, and I pulled this head off my neck. ”
"Heaven is unfair, why am I not a martial artist?!"
“......”
In an inconspicuous corner of the street, the white-faced scholar was selling his clothes everywhere, but unfortunately no one paid attention to them.
Mu Liuyu let out a long sigh and looked in the direction of Xicheng at the same time.
"Little brother, I hope you are safe. I can only help you once. ”
After saying that, continue to sell, after all, he is penniless now, and even eating is a big problem......
The west side of Yangwu City, also known as Xicheng.
It is a sparsely populated place, and the reason for the stinky ditch is that few people set foot on weekdays.
However, there are still many civilians living in this area.
Now, it is a ruin, there are only a few people who are standing, maybe under the ruins, there are still many corpses, and no one will remember them anyway.
Wang Fan's adobe house is still standing because the army has not yet demolished it.
His face was grim at the moment, and the great enmity he had already formed seemed to be deeper.
Wang Fan has a goal, in the future, anyone who sees the Haoyue family will be beaten no matter what.
Of course, he has to do what he can, for example, now, he can't beat the people of the Haoyue family, after all, there are too many of them, and most importantly, it will also affect Lin Tian, which is not what he wants to see.
If it were just him, he would have been able to fly away if he hit someone, but now he is not alone.
Wang Fan was sitting in the alley, and cracks had appeared in the wall in front of him.
"Bang dang!"
The wall fell.
The dust was so thick that Wang Fan couldn't open his eyes. Fortunately, he had a mask.
The drunkard and Lin Tian were tragic, the dust was too heavy, their eyes were closed, tears flowed, and they were holding their breath, which was even more uncomfortable.
Under the dust, several black horses loomed, and the warriors sitting on them were all warriors, and there were black horses all around, and the entire adobe house had been heavily surrounded.
Even if it's a fly, don't want to fly out.
The torch was lit, and the original dimness was now illuminated.
The dust cleared, and the first person walked out.
Seeing this person, Wang Fan was angry.
"Huang Quanguang, you traitor!"
Wang Fan said angrily.
Huang Quanguang was scolded by Wang Fan, his legs trembled, and he hurriedly retreated, hiding behind a black horse, and only poked out his head.
"Hmph, you did a good deed yourself, why did you pull me in. ”
Lin Tian was also angry, and scolded: "Huang Quanguang, you bastard!"
"Lin Tian, hurry up and arrest it, maybe I can spare your life. ”
"Huang Quanguang, are you worthy of your conscience?" Lin Tian was already furious.
"Conscience is not bread. Huang Quanguang ran away after speaking.
Wang Fan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said bitterly: "That's it, everyone has their own choice." ”
"What about Wang Fan?" Hao Yueming walked out on a white horse.
"No! We don't have Wang Fan here. Wang Fan said neither humbly nor arrogantly.
Hao Yueming smiled sinister and said, "Mask-wearer, take off your mask!"
"Take it off, take it off. ”
Saying that, Wang Fan directly ripped off the mask without the slightest hesitation.
Hao Yueming was immediately stunned and said, "It turned out to be you ugly monster!"
The drunkard's eyes were full of doubts, and he looked at Wang Fan and said, "Ugly eight monsters?"
Wang Fan whispered: "Hao Yueming has a problem with his head. ”
The drunk nodded understandingly, and then said to Hao Yueming: "Hao Yueming, do you still know me?"
Hao Yueming rolled his eyes, looked at the drunk, and said, "Where are you from, I don't know." ”
The drunk man was immediately angry, pointed at Hao Yueming and said, "Open your dog eyes and take a good look, you don't know me?"
Hao Yueming raised her eyebrows and said, "People who are about to die, why do you need to know." ”
After speaking, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and he said loudly: "Wang Fan! You come out for me! Within three minutes, if you don't come out again, I will kill someone every other hour." ”
Hao Yueming guessed that Wang Fan might be in the adobe house, because none of the three people in front of him he knew.
But he didn't dare to go in directly, after all, Haoyue Qianli had tasted Wang Fan's fist and slept for a month.
What if he became a hostage, maybe his father would rather not have him as a son for the sake of Shenwuxue, so he only dared to stand outside and threaten Wang Fan.
The drunk man frowned tightly and said, "Isn't Wang Fan right here?"
Lin Tian hurriedly covered the drunkard's mouth and whispered: "Wang Fan is not here, there is only me, you, and Wang Tian here!"
The drunkard was full of questions, so it was better to nod and choose to be silent.
Wang Fan was dizzy and said to the drunk, "Don't you know Hao Yueming?"
The drunk man spread his hands and said, "I met once when I was a child." ”
"When I was a child...... Wang Fan was dizzy, people will grow up, and the drunk man knew that the other party was Hao Yueming, but Hao Yueming didn't know him anymore.
"If only his father had come, he would have known me. The drunk frowned.
Wang Fan's eyes lit up, and he said to Hao Yueming: "Call your father, otherwise even if we die, you won't want to see Wang Fan." ”
Hao Yueming glared at Wang Fan fiercely and said, "Ugly monster, if my father comes and Wang Fan doesn't come out, I will be the first to kill you!"
After saying that, he turned the horse's head and left.