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Chapter 343 You can think so, I am very pleased

Liangchen does a technical job.

It is quite difficult to cut open the throat of Hong Taizhu with a dagger and then pull it horizontally to separate his neck directly. It is a very difficult thing. It is to kill soldiers who are accustomed to doing this action, which is at least a four-star difficulty, let alone Wei Liangchen, a young boy.

Under normal circumstances, Wei Liangchen could not do it, because he didn't even kill a chicken. Although the owner of his body was "famous" in Suning County, he was just a rogue and gangster.

I have peeked at Wu Xiuzhi taking a bath, heard of other widows, and also stole chickens and dogs. I used a stick to fight with people in groups. It is considered a bad record and annoying to everyone. However, he has never had any murder, because he has neither the heart nor the courage.

Now, he bravely killed people, completed his "first show" of this era, and did it all at once. Without dragging on the mud, he completed it in one go, from taking action to stopping, only a few blinks of an eye. This was something I could never imagine in the past.

Wei Liangchen needs to thank the following person, the one who surrendered to the Japanese who held Hong Tai's right arm, whose name is Kameda.

After receiving the hint of the little adult in the Ming Dynasty, Kameda decisively grabbed the braid under him, and then suddenly lifted it back, making the neck of Jiannu completely open to the little adult in the Ming Dynasty, and used the strength to cooperate with the little adult, so that the little adult could cut off Jiannu's neck smoothly.

Afterwards, Kameda and his companions recalled: "At that time, the adult's dagger suddenly flashed and looked at me with a deep meaning. In an instant, I knew what the adult was going to do. So, when the dagger was only a short distance from the barbarian's throat, I took action. The movement was so fast that I was scared myself. Fortunately, I succeeded. Now that I think about it, you guys, you have fought for opportunities. If I hadn't understood what the adult meant at that time, I probably wouldn't have eaten such a good pork stewed vermicelli...Yaxi, this vermicelli is so good."

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What does blood taste?

Wei Liangchen had no time to taste it. He was not a pervert or a bloodthirsty person. He hated fighting and killing the most. What he liked was to convince people with reason or dress people with dresses.

Whether it is management or etiquette, as long as it can convince others, Wei Liangchen is willing to do it. If neither of these works, then he will try to convince the other party. If the other party is the opposite sex, he will even sacrifice himself. If all of these things are not possible, he will consider solving the other party with the most primitive means.

But these methods depend on people.

In the splattering blood, Wei Liangchen threw the dagger into the ground. With a "puff", the tip of the dagger sank into the ground, and blood flowed down the hilt of the knife to the ground.

He did not wipe the blood on his face, nor did he care that the official robe he had just obtained was stained with blood. He just gently plucked a few hairs that blocked his sight, then waved his hand and looked quietly in the distance.

Now, he needs to be quiet.

After all, killing is not that pleasant.

He also needs to suppress the essence, provided that this condition is present.

Obviously, no girl was willing to be surprised by this wilderness and the source of the Prince River in this wilderness.

Wei Liangchen didn't think he was showing off his appearance. He just showed his most natural and true side.

He just doesn't want to move or talk now.

However, it is obvious that the onlookers around him do not see this way.

Whether it was the Ming army, the Japanese surrender, or the Flying Tiger Soldiers, they all opened their mouths and their eyes wide, and looked at him in a daze.

Idiot usually describes the gaze of a young girl who sees the lover in her dream.

This word is definitely inappropriate to use on a group of big men.

However, Wei Liangchen felt that these big men were just looking at him in a daze, as if he was so outstanding and so cool, like a fireflies in the dark.

The sun is in the sky, and the breeze blows through the valley.

The scene was very quiet.

No one spoke, even the surrendered and kneeling flag soldiers watched their masters in a daze without any movement after witnessing their master being killed.

"ah!"

A sudden scream scared Wei Liangchen who wanted to be quiet.

Can't the zombie be cheated?

Wei Liangchen skipped a beat and subconsciously looked at the body of Taizhu Hong behind him, but saw the one who cooperated with his submission to the Japanese and red face, pulling Taizhu Hong's head off his neck and lifting it up high.

Damn, you dare to steal my limelight!

Wei Liangchen looked at the Japanese surrender who stole his limelight.

Kameda was very excited. In his hometown, holding the enemy's head high is the best symbol of the warrior.

He knew that the young adults in the Ming Dynasty must have looked at him with admiration, and his companions would also have admired him.

Sure enough, Kameda's warrior-like behavior attracted the Japanese surrendering around him to cheer and let out loud screams.

Wei Liangchen curled his lips helplessly. He felt that it was necessary to strengthen the political and ideological education of these surrendered Japanese people in the future so that they could know that it was difficult for them to be an official, a little adult.

Li Wei swallowed his throat. He knew that Wei Sheren would not have a good intention to borrow his dagger, but he did not expect that he would take the life of Taizhu Hong so simply and roughly. The behavior of the Japanese trait fell into his eyes, but he was regretful to death. I should do this.

Tian Gang's eyes shone. Wei Sheren can kill gods and Jiannu from above. He is really a hero in the world!

Shen Lian gasped and said that the deputy envoy of the imperial envoy killed people in public, but the son of the right guard of Jianzhou was the son of the governor of the right guard of Jianzhou. This was really terrifying.

"This...this..." Hu Sanpao was stunned: How could he kill him just by saying that?! How did he explain this to the higher authorities when he turned around?

"Now, for Your Majesty, killing slaves, and using this to declare that the world will be punished if you violate our Ming Dynasty, even if you are far away!"

Wei Liangchen didn't need to explain to anyone, but he had to find someone to take the blame for killing Master Hong, otherwise he would not be able to bear it himself. So he brought out the uninformed Wanli again as a shield.

In his heart, he didn't think there was anything wrong with doing this. He was indeed solving the problem for your Zhu family. Don't take the blame. You Zhu Yijun lent Concubine Zheng to sleep for a few days. You Zhu Yijun will make a lot of money, and I, Wei Liangchen, will lose money.

"Sir, what should I do now?" Li Wei felt that Wei Sheren could not stand here all the time.

"What should I do?" Wei Liangchen waved his hand, "Of course I'm going home after work."

"Then wherever Jianzhou?" Li Wei was a little worried. After all, the servant was going to Jianzhou to investigate the debt.

Wei Liangchen looked at Li Wei with dissatisfaction and asked him: "Your son asked someone to kill him, will you kill that person?"

Li Wei quit: "Of course, it's not enough to vent my hatred after cutting him into eight pieces!"
Chapter completed!
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