The reason why Zhu Haoran believed that Xie Bangui was faking it was because he had great confidence in the dungeon's defense. He was convinced that no one could silently rescue people under his nose.

Who would have thought that Xie Bangui's next words would send his last life-saving straw into the abyss.

After only a moment of silence, Xie Bangui's voice was so cold that there was no hint of fireworks: "The bandit leader Zhu Haoran gathered a crowd to rebel. The evidence is conclusive. The nine tribes should be punished for the crime. However, the people gathered today are among the nine tribes."

Lie, kill without mercy!"

"What!"

"Are you crazy?"

"Talk nonsense!"

The first reaction of thousands of people in the audience, including Zhu Haoran, was that Xie Bangui had gone crazy and was talking nonsense. Many people here have many other identities besides being people in the world.

, scholars, farmers, industry and commerce, three religions and nine streams are all-encompassing. The influence that comes together makes even the feudal officials fear three points. So what if Xie Bangui has the status of an imperial envoy? Can he kill at will?

Soon, they got an answer that shocked everyone.

"Bang——, bang——, bang——, bang——"

Just as they were stunned, the soldiers in the front row turned sideways and looked back, revealing a chariot hidden in the crowd. This chariot has a very simple structure and looks like an iron plate standing on wheels with a slight slope.

On the front of the iron plate are rows of three-foot-long knives, and on the back are handles for soldiers to advance quickly. When fighting, three or four soldiers run fast on top of the chariot, enough to knock the opponent in front into pieces.

"kill--"

"kill--"

"kill--"

The soldiers of the Gao family connected hundreds of chariots into a square formation, tied up all the heroes behind the center of the formation, held up the chariots, shouted slogans, and uniformly pressed against the center from all four sides.

go.

At this time, no one thought that Xie Bangui was joking, and thousands of people suddenly became confused. Zhu Haoran did not care about his face and demeanor, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Master Xie, I misunderstood... I have something to say."

...Sir, please spare my life..."

"Why are you still shouting? Rush out quickly..."

"What the hell! In order to enter the Chivalry Manor, I don't even have the weapons, so what should I do?"

"Use your inner strength! Quickly..."

The gangsters were originally a group of desperadoes, and under the control of their will to save lives, they suddenly burst out with astonishing ferocity. Those who were the first to bear the brunt of the attack were the first to attack, using the power of their palms to slap the charging vehicle flatly. The fierce palm wind was like

The heavy rain pounded on the car, and except for breaking a few blades, it did not stop the advance of the battle car.

Those who rushed up first were delayed in retreating because they resisted with their palms. In just a blink of an eye, they were forced in front of the vehicle by the charging vehicle. Some people were in a hurry and relied on their iron palm skills to reach out and grab the long knife on the vehicle.

He tried to use his strength to climb over the chariot, but who would have thought that as soon as his palm touched the blade, an electric shock-like paralysis ran from his fingertips to his shoulders and back, and half of his body was immediately paralyzed.

"The knife is poisonous -" before he could finish his words, the charging vehicle ran over him mercilessly, and the flying blood was sprinkled on the crowd like splashing water, but the people behind him saw the flashing eyes.

The blade of blue light rushed towards him through the rain of blood. He instinctively stepped back and then retreated.

"We can't retreat anymore! They are encircling..."

"Rush forward, the only way to survive is by rushing forward..."

"Fuck you!"

"I want to charge at you, but I still want to live a little longer."

"idiot!"

It is not that there are no discerning people among the group of heroes. They can naturally see that Xie Bangui is using the battle vehicle to compress their space for movement. In fact, this is also a common way for officers and soldiers to deal with martial arts masters.

The reason why martial arts masters can come and go freely behind thousands of troops is mostly because the dispersed military formation gives them room to move. If a sea of ​​people is used to surround the masters at the core, the space for their activities can be reduced to a minimum.

, no matter how high one's personal strength is, sooner or later he will be killed miserably by random swords.

However, it is clear that it does not mean that they will definitely rush out. If they want to go out, they will inevitably have a violent conflict with the officers and soldiers. They do not want to be charged with killing officers and rebelling. Rather than breaking out, it is better to believe that Xie Bangui is in

bluff.

Sure enough, when the battle vehicles advanced to a certain extent, they stopped at the same time. They still stood there in an encirclement state, as if waiting for orders.

"Shh-" Zhu Haoran let out a long breath.

"Thank you for being scared..."

"I knew he wouldn't dare do anything. If he killed us all, would our relatives and friends let him go?"

"Don't worry, everyone, it's okay. Officials are all the same. If I scare you, even if I scare you, if I can't, I will find a way to compromise immediately. Be tougher later."

"Brothers, a good man won't suffer the consequences of his immediate loss. In my opinion, you'd better give in! Spend some money and send that half-hearted ghost away." Someone actually persuaded Zhu Haoran with sincere words.

Little did they know that while they were hesitating, panicking, and discussing, the ordinary soldiers behind the car had all been replaced by masters who were above the Mortal Stage. Moreover, each of these people kept their right legs bowed forward and their left legs stretched on the ground.

Keep it tight, with your upper body upright and your hands flat at your sides.

"Kill -" Xie Bangui gave the order, and hundreds of masters who were ready to attack hit the car body with their palms at the same time. The battle vehicle, which weighed several hundred kilograms, was like a shell being discharged, and it was pushed forward several feet.

, hundreds of gangsters were bloody and bloody under the sharp blade, and the plasma wrapped in the residual limbs and minced meat spurted several feet along the car. From a distance, it looked like someone had poured basins and buckets of blood from it.

It was splashed on the wall from bottom to top.

"Oh--"

Those masters of the Beyond Mortal Stage arched their shoulders and backs and rammed into the back of the chariot. Hundreds of chariots immediately ran over the flesh and blood on the ground and advanced several feet. The crowd in the middle suddenly seemed to be squeezed from all sides.

The sponges were suddenly squeezed together.

"Bang--"

The violent Gang Qi rolled up the blood flowers and exploded from the middle of the crowd. It was the masters who, in order to survive, mercilessly pushed their palm Qi to the comrades around them. They did this just to sweep out a piece for themselves.

There is room for detours. Otherwise, if people stand together in a crowd, there will be no room for them to perform Qing Gong.

Some people took the lead, and others naturally followed. The explosions of gas and the screams of the crowd started one after another. From the hillside down, you could clearly see that among the black heads, there were bursts of scarlet flowers one on the left and one on the right.

of blood flowers.

They did clear up space for themselves, but they also exposed their position.

The Zhao family's iron bows and arrows on the hillside were waiting for the moment when they were exposed. Without any need to thank Bangui, he ordered life-threatening arrows to be shot at the numerous masters in the field with incomparable accuracy.

Zhu Haoran was hit by two arrows in the blink of an eye, and his beloved son Zhu Xingxia was pierced through the head by a long arrow and died on the spot.

"Xia'er——" Zhu Haoran covered the wound with his hand and shouted heartbreakingly: "Xie Bangui, you beast, you will not die a good death."
Chapter completed!