"Hmph." Seeing these people rushing over with murderous intent, Cheng Yaojin and Zhu Muwu snorted coldly at the same time. Zhu Muwu immediately wanted to rush forward with a silver gun. But suddenly a big hand pressed down It was on his chest and blocked him. The owner of this big hand was naturally Cheng Yaojin. Cheng Yaojin licked the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Xiao Wu, these guys are all mine." After finishing this, without waiting for Zhu Muwu's consent, Cheng Yaojin rushed forward with a single stride. The Xuanhua ax in his hand struck directly at one of the Japanese.
This Japanese man is holding a steel knife. He is short and thin. The top of his head is shaved, and he has a bun on the back of his head. This hairstyle is the same as that of other Japanese people, except on his mouth. He didn't have a beard. The reason why Cheng Yaojin chose him as his first target was because he was at the front.
The Japanese man saw Cheng Yaojin rushing out. He didn't realize that his death was imminent. He raised the steel knife in his hand with a ferocious smile and was about to slash at Cheng Yaojin, but before his knife could strike, he struck down. He saw a flash of light. He felt a chill all over his body. Suddenly his entire field of vision was flooded with bright red. But in the eyes of others, Cheng Yaojin's ax just slid over his body and actually chopped him directly in the middle. It broke into two halves. What the fuck, intestines. It suddenly squirted all over the floor.
Cheng Yaojin's move immediately suppressed the Japanese people. Not only these Japanese people, but also the people who were watching. Who had seen such a bloody scene? Every one of them turned pale with fright. Some of them were so scared. He was so timid that he even screamed in fear.
Wan He calmed down instead. Looking at the scene in front of him, there was nothing scary for Wan He who had already walked around the battlefield. When he thought that these Japanese people had tried to kill him before, Wan He was like a The evil fire in his brain came out. Immediately Wan He shouted to Cheng Yaojin: "Old Cheng, kill these bastards."
"Great." In fact, even without Wan He, Cheng Yaojin was not going to give up. Now that Wan He had spoken, Cheng Yaojin immediately let out a ferocious laugh. His whole body rushed forward at a speed that did not match his body shape. He went out and swiped the giant ax in his hand at the Japanese people. Immediately, the three Japanese people were cut in half.
The mustache obviously didn't expect that the opponent would be so ruthless. And he could tell at a glance that this giant man with an ax was definitely a fighting master who had been on the battlefield. The mustache immediately felt a drop of cold sweat drip down his cheek. Come down. All of them together are no match for this giant man. I don’t know why. Mustache suddenly had such an idea. Immediately, Mustache felt a chill on his back. He shouted at the top of his lungs: "Stop. Stop. We." We, the Japanese mission, you, cannot kill us."
"Damn, what nonsense are you talking about?" Cheng Yaojin didn't care so much. When he saw Mustache shouting so loudly, he just cursed him. The ax in his hand was aimed at him and struck him hard.
Little Beard did not expect that the target would suddenly shift to himself. Fortunately, his skills were indeed much better than other Japanese people. When he saw the ax coming, Little Beard turned pale with fright and hurriedly rolled to the ground. Only then did he narrowly avoid Cheng Yaojin's axe. Seeing that his attack was in vain, Cheng Yaojin curled his lips and was about to pursue him. However, other Japanese people rushed over and killed him. After being stopped, Cheng Yaojin could only concentrate on dealing with these people. This gave Mustache a chance to breathe.
However, although these Japanese people came forward one after another, they could only stop Cheng Yaojin for a moment. The giant ax in Cheng Yaojin's hand was seen flying up and down. In the blink of an eye, more than ten Japanese people died tragically on Cheng Yaojin's axe. under.
"Killing people." At this time, a scream suddenly broke out from the stunned crowd. Immediately afterwards, chaos broke out among the onlookers. Everyone ran out in panic. The streets that were very crowded one moment became quiet in the next moment.
The ground was full of broken corpses. The blood had turned into a small puddle. Cheng Yaojin's whole body was covered with blood. With a murderous look on his face, he walked towards the only remaining mustache. The mustache was now covered in blood. His face turned pale with fear. He seemed to have lost all strength in his legs. He fell directly to the ground. He kept dragging his body back with his two hands. He screamed something in his mouth. He was obviously so frightened that he didn't even remember what he said. Chinese.
"Stop." Cheng Yaojin was about to walk up to Mustache and kill him. Suddenly, a loud shout came from the front. A large group of officers and soldiers arrived not far away. Judging from the costumes, they should be from Luoyang City. However, when these government officials arrived, they were frightened by the bloody scene. No one could speak. When the mustache saw these government officials, he immediately felt like he had seen a savior. He immediately crawled towards the government officials, still mumbling something, probably some words for help.
Wan He frowned and whispered to Changsun Heng'an beside him. A cold light flashed in Changsun Heng'an's eyes immediately. The arrow previously attached to the long bow came out of the string with a sound of breaking through the air. .It flew directly towards the mustache. Before the government officials could react, they heard a muffled sound from the mustache. The arrow instantly penetrated his throat. The mustache's eyes widened and he stretched out. His hands shook in the air. Finally, his whole body fell to the ground weakly.
Seeing that another person had died, the government officials were immediately frightened. They choked and pulled out their sabers and pointed them at Cheng Yaojin, Wan He and others. The leader's face turned pale and his body trembled. He cautiously shouted: "Let go. .Put down your weapons."
Seeing that the last Japanese was dead, Wan He was relieved. If he had left that mustache, this matter would have been a bit troublesome. Although the Japanese were rude in this matter, they were, after all, Wan He, the envoy sent by the Japanese country, asked Cheng Yaojin to kill them all in one go. It was always not good. So Wan He finally let Changsun Heng'an kill him and kill Mustache's mouth. When the time comes. What exactly happened? Wanhe and the others had the final say.
Immediately Wan He also took a step forward. He waved his hand to Cheng Yaojin and others, signaling them to put away their weapons. Then he turned his head and shouted sullenly: "Do you know me? Where is Yin in Luoyang?"
The previous government officials were so frightened by this scene that they did not notice Wan He at all. Now that Wan He made a sound, all the government officials turned their attention to Wan He, but they all shuddered at the same time. They looked at Wan He. That couldn't be more familiar. Wan He was a well-known dandy in Luoyang City at the beginning. He was registered in the Luoyang government office. Now that Wan He has made a fortune, of course they all remember Wan He's appearance. How could this happen? Forgot. The most important thing is that the incident of Wan He’s assassination last year made the entire Luoyang government uneasy. Even the previous Luoyang Yin was dismissed because of this incident. The new Luoyang Yin had already passed the gas. .No one wanted to provoke this God of Plague. It was unexpected. I kept hiding and hiding. Finally, I met this God of Plague.
I asked who it was that dared to commit murder on Dongdu Street. It turned out to be this evil god again. The government servant in charge secretly screamed bad luck in his heart, but he did not dare to neglect it. He quickly put away the blade and took a step forward. He saluted Wan He and said, "Little, little, little, little man. I have seen Mr. Wan Hou. Ah, no, it's Mr. Wan." Just now Wan He claimed to be his official. The yamen officer suddenly remembered that it seemed that Wan He Now that he has officially become a high-ranking member of the DPRK, the government officials quickly changed his tune.
Wan He didn't care much about these names. Instead, he pointed at the corpses of Japanese people on the ground and shouted in a cold voice: "These Japanese people dare to assassinate me openly. What on earth did Luoyang Yin do? Even these assassins Dare to let it in."
Assassin. As soon as they heard this word, the bones of the government officials immediately became weak and they almost collapsed on the ground. Looking at the miserable state of the dead bodies, the government officials could not help but swallow hard. The leader of the government officials replied in a trembling voice. : "Reply, Sir. Xiao. Xiao. Xiao. I really don't know. Please. Please. Please check it out."
"Humph. I will naturally investigate clearly." Wan He's appearance was naturally meant to scare these government officials. First, relying on this momentum, he determined the nature of the whole matter. Then Wan He would have excuses to deal with it. Although he was secretly happy in his heart, his face was still tense. Wan He snorted coldly: "From my perspective, this must be the remnant of last year's assassins. You, yes, are talking about you. Go quickly and kill Luoyang Yin." Come here and let him investigate the matter thoroughly. We must arrest all the remaining assassins in Luoyang City."
The yamen servant who was pointed at by Wan He was startled at first. Finally, he heard that Wan He only ordered such a thing. The yamen servant also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. But in his heart, he wanted to leave this right and wrong place as soon as possible. Immediately, the yamen servant He just said yes again and again, turned around and ran towards the Luoyang government office. He was afraid that Wan He would change his mind and go to someone else.
"Huh." Seeing that the remaining government servants were cowering, Wan He stopped pushing them. He turned around and smiled at the Shen Mingxuan brothers and sisters behind him: "Brother Shen, are you okay?"
At this time, Shen Mingxuan's brother and sister were already dumbfounded. Although Shen Mingxuan knew that Wan He's status was not simple, otherwise he would not have scared Li Wencai into pieces that day. But Shen Mingxuan was absolutely not. Thinking that Wan He was so capable, any of the guards around him jumped out, like a god of death coming down to earth. Soon, Shen Mingxuan also calmed down, but couldn't help but smile bitterly. Previously, because of Shen Mingxuan's pride, He did not want to default on Wanhe's favor. But he didn't expect that the old debt had just been settled and a new debt had been added. It seemed that he would never be able to repay this favor in his lifetime.