Chapter 295: The drunkard's intention is not to drink
Chapter 295: The drunkard's intention is not to drink
"What kind of person?" A group of soldiers rushed to Zhang Huaming and the two to stop, their suspicious eyes swept up and down on the two of them, and when they saw Han Wei, their eyes were all shining, and their eyes were staring straight at each other, and they forgot to ask the two of them another question.
"It's just a passer-by here. Zhang Huaming said lightly.
"This place is forbidden and is not to be approached without permission. The first soldier who looked like a leader came back to his senses and said menacingly, "Where are the passers-by in the early morning, I think eighty percent are outlaws with evil intentions, come and put the two of them in prison for me, and then make a decision after interrogation." The tone of the leading soldier was very tough and domineering, and he did not give the two of them a chance to defend themselves.
"You guys are like this indiscriminately arresting people on weekdays?" Zhang Huaming frowned slightly, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and his face glanced coldly at the twenty soldiers in front of him and asked.
"Presumptuous, how do our captains want to arrest people, do you still want you to teach them. A soldier shouted loudly and waved his hand, and six soldiers came up behind him, surrounding Zhang Huaming and the two in the middle, and "wanting" to tie them up in prison.
"I hate it when people talk to me in that tone. Zhang Huaming's face sank, and he lifted a kick and kicked directly at a soldier's lower abdomen, and the soldier immediately flew out of a hundred meters away like a kite with a broken string, and smashed to the ground with a thud.
Zhang Huaming's direct kicking without saying a word obviously startled everyone present, especially the two soldiers who had just walked to his side and were about to take him down, and they were even more frightened on the spot, their eyes looked directly at Zhang Huaming, who was full of anger, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he looked back at his boss, and he didn't know what to do for a while, so he had to stand in place stunned.
"Paralyzed, do you want to rebel?" The leader of the team saw that Zhang Huaming did not agree with his own soldiers, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he scolded sharply, "You dare to move even Lao Tzu's soldiers, I think you are tired and crooked." Whoever comes, surround them all, and let none of them go. ”
When the soldiers heard this, they immediately rushed to Zhang Huaming and Han Wei, and surrounded them in three circles and three circles outside. These soldiers are already tigers and bears, and their bodies are very "fine" and strong, but at this moment, under the anger, they look even more wolf-like and tiger-like, very fierce, and their appearance is no different from that of robbers who kill people and overhaul goods.
"Whoever dares to take a step closer will be killed. Zhang Huaming's voice was low as if it came from afar from the Nine Hells, full of heart-palpitating anger and evil energy, which made people shudder.
Everyone present suddenly saw Zhang Huaming change from a harmless young man to a hideous guy in the blink of an eye, and they couldn't help but be startled, and the soldiers surrounding him subconsciously took a few steps back, lest it would be themselves who suffered.
Zhang Huaming is 1.9 meters tall, compared to ordinary people, he is already very tall and burly, coupled with his domineering appearance, people really can't help but be afraid.
"A posturing guy, what is there to be afraid of. The soldiers' leader's pupils shrank slightly, and a faint trace of horror flashed in his eyes, but he still stiffened his head and shouted toughly, "What are you still looking at, arrest them, can they still beat our No. 20 people, a man and a woman?" The last sentence of the team leader was said to the soldiers who were shocked by Zhang Huaming.
"Lord Wang......" Han Wei noticed that Zhang Huaming's body was "revealed" with an unusual aura from usual, and there was a feeling of losing his mind, especially the pair of eyes that gradually turned red, which made people's backs cold, and the soles of his feet were cold, and he couldn't help but have a little worry in his eyes, and he called softly, trying to wake up his senses.
Although she didn't get along with Zhang Huaming for a long time, Han Wei could feel that Zhang Huaming was not the kind of person who loved to kill, and he would not easily go on a killing spree, otherwise no one would be able to leave alive outside Canglang Temple at that time. If you throw away the identity and status between the two, Han Wei doesn't mind being friends with him.
It's just that after entering Canglang Town today, Zhang Huaming suddenly had an abnormal situation before, and the feeling at that time had already made her afraid, but she didn't expect it to appear again now, which really surprised her in her heart, I don't know what is going on, you must know that with his impression and understanding of Zhang Huaming, Zhang Huaming is by no means the kind of person who is easy to get out of control, on the contrary, he should be a very determined person, and changes in the external environment are usually difficult to affect his personal emotions.
Because of this, Han Wei is even more worried about Zhang Huaming's changes, this is her hometown, once Zhang Huaming wants to kill, who else can stop it, then the lives will be ruined, the blood will flow like a river, and the consequences will be unimaginable.
"It's okay!" I don't know if Han Wei's voice had an effect, the anger that flowed out of Zhang Huaming's body was obviously subdued a lot, and his hideous face gradually became calmer, and when he saw the worried look on Han Wei's face, he shook his head slightly and said.
", you're fine, labor and management are fine. Seeing this, the soldier leader thought that Zhang Huaming and the others were afraid of themselves and others, and suddenly became arrogant and arrogant, and shouted angrily at Zhang Huaming unreasonably. Where would they think that a person who could easily kick a soldier out of a hundred meters away with a single kick on the back of a tiger and a bear's waist is not something they can provoke.
Seeing that Zhang Huaming's momentum was reined in, and he was provoked by the team leader in this way, the soldiers immediately had confidence in their hearts, and completely forgot the tragic fate of their companions, and the two soldiers who were eager to make meritorious contributions quickly approached Zhang Huaming and tried to quickly take Zhang Huaming down.
"Shameless guys. Zhang Huaming didn't move, his eyes swept over the soldier leader, and then looked at a certain position on the wall of Canglang Fort behind him, and snorted coldly in his mouth, and the "essence" light in his eyes as deep as the sky flashed.
With this seemingly casual glance, the soldier leader who looked at Zhang Huaming suddenly felt like he had been hit hard, his body shook violently, and the whole person stood motionless like a petrified statue, looking at Zhang Huaming's eyes with a thick horror, as if he had seen something terrifying and terrifying.
The remaining nineteen soldiers did not notice the strangeness of their boss, but still stretched out their hands to Zhang Huaming, "desire" to capture him in one fell swoop, but when their bodies were not close to Zhang Huaming within half a meter, Zhang Huaming's feet lightly stomped on the ground, everyone only felt that the ground suddenly trembled violently, and the nineteen soldiers were like a flat boat swaying in the turbulent sea, swaying and falling to the ground at any time.
At this moment, Zhang Huaming suddenly turned around, kicked over on the lower abdomen of each soldier, and his movements were smooth and smooth, all in one go, and his posture was crisp and neat, very beautiful, natural, and very good-looking.
But the nineteen soldiers were already in trouble, and one by one they were kicked out of the distance one after another as if they were throwing cannonballs, and fell heavily to the ground, and the sound of plopping was incessant, breaking the peace and quiet of Canglang Town, and the scene looked quite spectacular.
But Zhang Huaming did not stop there, he jumped up to a soldier closest to him, grabbed the soldier's collar with one hand, aimed his cheek left and right with a bow, slammed it twice, and then slammed the soldier's body three hundred and sixty degrees, and threw it to the position on the city wall.
"Ahh
There was a terrifying scream like killing a pig on the city wall, and then the flag quickly died down, and a few figures disappeared in a flash on the battlements with small "holes".
Zhang Huaming's actions were very rough and arrogant, so that everyone present couldn't help but tremble in their hearts when they saw it, my good boy, this guy's strength is really not ordinary, a big man weighing nearly two hundred pounds is like a ball in his hand, and he can throw it on the city wall six or seven meters high dozens of meters away.
The soldiers who were kicked by Zhang Huaming and fell to the ground and kept moaning and "groaning" saw Zhang Huaming's furious appearance, and knew that this guy was not a soft persimmon that was easy to pinch at all, on the contrary, this guy was clearly a fierce god from hell, and his methods of ravaging people were terrifying.
Not to mention the appearance of these soldiers being scared to the point of fart's 'urine', even Han Wei was a little dumbfounded, and was stunned for a while before she came back to her senses, turned her head to look at Zhang Huaming with a wry smile, and said with a complicated expression: "The prince has such a big temper, the front foot has just arrived at the hometown of the little 'girl', and the back foot is crazy." ”
"Generally speaking, if people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, but if anyone offends me, they will be punished even if they are far away. Zhang Huaming said indifferently, looking at his calm and breezy appearance, he didn't seem to take the twenty ravaged soldiers to heart at all, his eyes swept the position on the city wall, and said to Han Wei casually, "Do you say these guys are here to trouble me, or are they here to trouble you?"
"This, the little 'girl' doesn't know, but the prince has just arrived here today, and no one should know the whereabouts of the prince, and their purpose is probably me. Han Wei frowned lightly and said with some displeasure.
"Yes, their target is you, but it's me that they're dealing with. Zhang Huaming bowed his head slightly and said meaningfully. He already knew that these guys were coming to trouble him, and it was obvious that the drunkard didn't mean to drink, but he didn't want to debunk it for the time being.
"Could it be him?" Han Wei was stunned when she heard this, and glanced at Zhang Huaming in surprise, obviously she didn't expect Zhang Huaming to have such a guess, and then seemed to remember something, her face changed suddenly, and her eyes followed Zhang Huaming's line of sight to look at the battlements of the city wall, her pretty face sank, and anger flashed in her eyes.
"It's your admirer. Zhang Huaming looked at Han Wei for a long time and asked.
"No, it's just a waste that will do whatever it takes to get there. Han Wei's face flashed with anger, she shook her head categorically, her eyes fell on a soldier who was still panting, and asked with a solemn expression, "You are all new here?"
At this moment, the charming temperament that Han Wei exuded completely disappeared, and was replaced by an elegant and dignified divine aura that could not be desecrated.
Yes, it is a kind of divine aura that looks down on all living beings. Zhang Huaming is very sure that his feelings are not wrong.
Could it be that Han Wei has some unknown relationship with this Canglang Castle?
Zhang Huaming looked at Han Wei with burning eyes, and a strange idea suddenly popped up in his mind. He had a faint feeling that maybe he would soon be able to know what this Han Wei's identity was.
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