Chapter 1148: You have to kneel

Yang Shunhui's eyes widened.

He thought that his subordinates were no longer of the same mind as him, but he did not expect that they would raise their arms against him. It is also ironic enough that the general, who once thought he loved his soldiers, was surrounded by his soldiers and aimed at his body with foreigners' firearms.

"Do you dare to do it!"

He asked angrily.

His eyes were bloodshot.

"It's not that they don't dare, but they're just a little reluctant."

Fang Jie, who was standing not far away, looked at the hideous Yang Shunhui and said: "They are all soldiers, and they are also soldiers trained by you, so you should know that there is nothing they dare not do, only whether they can or not, whether they are willing or not." Until now, they still have old feelings in their hearts, and you have led them into the abyss from which they will never recover. If I don't come today, you will take them to attack Phoenix Terrace, and when the time comes, they will be nailed to the pillar of shame in history forever. ”

After these words, the soldiers began to become agitated.

Yang Shunhui suddenly laughed: "Fang Jie, I have long known that you are a very clever person, but now I know that I still look down on you after all." You want to kill me, you want to take away my military power, but you don't do it yourself but let my soldiers do it to me, as long as they kill me, they can't help but follow you, right? Brilliant! ”

He gave a thumbs up.

"Do you dare to fight me to the death!"

He shouted.

Hysteria.

"Why are you willing to fight to the death now?"

Fang Xie couldn't help but ask, "Did you think about fighting to the death before?" When you find that you have no way out, you start to want a decent death? When you trade with foreigners, you are already doomed to die a dignified death. ”

Yang Shun roared angrily, his fists clenched so tightly: "Fang Jie!" You're a despicable villain, and it's not at all honorable for you to kill me in such a way! Don't you boast of having national integrity, well, you can fight with me, a traitor, and it is better if you kill me! ”

"I'm coming!"

Shi Wan, who was the most honest and honest standing behind, couldn't look at it, he strode in front of Fang Xie and pointed at Yang Shunhui and said angrily: "I have always felt that your son is a waste, but now I know that he is a hundred times and a thousand times stronger than you!" He still knows what affection is, and you have lost your humanity completely. In the face of danger, he thinks of dying with you, can you do it? ”

Yang Shun was shaken a few times by Shi Wan's words, and the appearance of his son Yang Caiping involuntarily appeared in his mind. He didn't know that Yang Caiping was let go by Shiwan, and after listening to Shiwan's words, he was sure that Yang Caiping was dead. By this time, that sadness, despair and anger had taken over his heart.

"You killed my son!"

He roared, both fists striking out at the same time.

There is a distance of thirty meters between him and Shiwan, even if he shoots with a big sleeve, the other party has a certain amount of time to react, not to mention that Shiwan's cultivation is not weaker than him at all. It's just that Shiwan has almost no experience in fighting people, so the gap with Yang Shunhui, who has been in a hundred battles, is only here.

"I'll come."

Fang Xie punched with one hand, and after shaking Yang Shunhui's internal strength, he said to Shi Wan: "After all, this person is still good for me to kill, although Da Sui is gone, but the meaning of my shot is different from your shot." ”

He walked slowly towards Yang Shunhui.

"Come on!"

Yang Shunhui slammed his feet on the ground, and his body flew out in the dust and smoke that kicked up. On the way forward, Yang Shun would strike again with both fists. The way he strikes is a little different from other cultivators, and generally speaking, very few people will put their fists together, so it looks a little awkward and strange.

But behind this strange posture, what is hidden is that Yang Shunhui released every blow with all his might.

"Once upon a time you were a mountain in front of me."

Fang Xie defused Yang Shunhui's offensive with a gesture, and there was a faint sadness in his eyes: "At that time in Chang'an City, my heart was always full of awe when I saw a general like you. In any case, the pride of the Great Sui is made by people like you by your own ability. Without excellent generals like you, the majesty of the Great Sui is just an empty word. At that time, I was in awe of you. ”

"I thought that if I wanted to join the army, I would be like you in the future, the backbone of a country and a nation, but what I didn't expect was that you would become what you are now."

He waved his hand, and swept away Yang Shunhui's internal strength like a mosquito: "The biggest hatefulness of people like you is that after bending your back, you still want more people to be like you." ”

Where did Yang Shun still have the heart to pay attention to the meaning of Fang Jie's words, he was like a bull who had gone crazy, only caring about killing the enemy in front of him. He punched out one punch at a time, and the majestic internal strength swept in front of Fang Xie like a wave. And Fang Xie didn't seem to have any difficulty in defusing his endless offensive.

"You're not good anymore."

Fang Jie's words were like a knife poking at Yang Shunhui's heart: "You may never have thought that when you yourself look down on yourself in your heart, it is impossible for your cultivation to enter the realm again." Because even you hate yourself, and this disgust is hidden in the deepest part of your heart. ”

"Die!"

Yang Shun would jump high, clasp his hands together in mid-air and smash them down fiercely.

This condensed all his cultivation in one blow, and the stone shattered

Fang Xie lifted up with one hand, supporting Yang Shunhui's seemingly heavy mountain blow.

"Angry?"

Fang Xie sneered, and his other hand was also raised, and his palm was fluffed and then slammed into it.

With a pop, Yang Shunhui in mid-air seemed to be grabbed by an invisible big hand, his body became distorted, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and he didn't know if he was pinched hard by this blow, or if the previous anger hit his heart. After squirting out a mouthful of blood, his face turned extremely bad, and he was stripped of all his life in an instant.

Fang Jie's hand flicked in the void, Yang Shunhui's body flew out like a cannonball, slammed into the wall of the dilapidated house, and directly smashed out a hole, he penetrated through the wall and then got into the house, and then crashed out of the wall on the other side of the house not long after.

Shattered masonry and stone.

Fang Xie didn't give Yang Shunhui any respite, and after so many years of fighting with people, Fang Xie remembered one thing deeply. No matter whether the enemy you are facing is strong or weak, you can't leave room for it once you start to shoot. Once you give the other party even the slightest respite, then it is possible that you will die.

What kind of hard life is hidden behind such an experience?

Before Yang Shunhui could stand up with his scum open, Fang Xie couldn't hurry up, and a side kick was directly kicked in Yang Shunhui's face, which looked extremely heavy, but Fang Xie collected his internal strength, and simply relied on the strength of his muscles to shake Yang Shunhui away. But even so, with the strength of Fang Jie's physical body, this blow would have been kicked to pieces by ordinary people a long time ago.

Yang Shunhui's protective body strength couldn't stop Fang Jie's physical attack. When the cultivation reached the level of Yang Shunhui, the internal strength of the protective body had been solid to the point of being comparable to a rock. Even an ordinary strong bow and crossbow didn't hurt him at all. Ordinary weapons, which mean nothing to him.

Even if it's a bed crossbow, I'm afraid it won't be able to break his protective strength.

But this kick almost killed Yang Shunhui.

After being kicked in the left side of his face, his body fell down quickly in a shocking way, and his skull slammed into the ground without stopping, but turned into an iron plow, plowing a deep furrow in the ground. This critical blow shocked all the onlookers.

His head slammed into the ground and slid out to the side, leaving a deep trench in the ground that his skull had plowed.

"I don't want to say anything on behalf of all the Han people who have been bullied and humiliated by foreigners to kill you."

Fang Xie walked over and lifted Yang Shunhui's tattered clothes up, raised one arm above his head, and slammed it to the ground.

Boom!

Yang Shunhui's body was directly embedded in the earth, and the stirred dust and smoke flew around.

"I am not qualified to kill you in the place of anyone, and their hatred for you should not be settled by me. I'm killing you, just on behalf of myself. ”

Fang Xie grabbed Yang Shunhui's ankle and lifted it up again, and Yang Shunhui's posture with his head down at this time was embarrassing. Such a big man who used to be dominant, such a big man who called for wind and rain in the local area, is like a maggot at this time, which only makes people disgusting.

Fang Xie threw Yang Shunhui out, then walked up to a soldier and reached out to take the small cloth bag that the soldier was carrying. This cloth bag is obviously made of a very special material, and the tentacles have a very heavy and thick feeling. Fang Xie walked in front of Yang Shunhui with this small cloth bag, then opened it and poured the contents out.

It contained bullets from the Musketeer.

One by one, the bullets fell on Yang Shunhui's body, like crystal clear raindrops falling on people. However, this bullet has a corrosive force that rain cannot match. As soon as he touched Yang Shunhui's body, Yang Shunhui immediately cried out like a wolf, as if he was suffering from unbearable pain.

Those bullets, like red-hot iron balls falling on the snow, drilled into Yang Shunhui's body at a speed visible to the naked eye. The power of a single bullet may not be able to kill a cultivator of this level, but at least dozens of bullets fell on him, and the pain of being corroded can be imagined.

Soon, bullets got into his flesh.

"Don't you feel bad?"

Fang Xie said expressionlessly, "If you are allowed to continue to do evil in the Eastern Frontier, then more cultivators will be killed by such bullets. Many of them may have their own wives and children like you. They fight to protect their wives and children, and fight you to give in for your own sake. Even such a death is unfair to them. They died like this, glory! You die like this, ugly. ”

"I wanted to cut open your chest and see what color your heart was."

Fang Xie shook his head, and said in a very soft but heavy voice: "You don't need to look at it now, because I'm sure it's black." ”

The bullet melted into Yang Shunhui's body, corroding his internal organs. Yang Shunhui's mouth was constantly overflowing with black blood, and it was still steaming, so you can imagine how weird and terrible the pain in his body was at this time. It wasn't that Yang Shunhui had never seen a cultivator being shot by such arrogance, because the cultivators who wanted to kill him in the past few years were not one or two people. The Slaughter Musketeers sent to him by Lyman killed cultivators more than once in his mansion.

"After the victory of this war, I will build two statues in Muping City. A standing one symbolizes the indomitability and strength of the Han people. A kneeling, facing the one who is standing, is you. ”

Fang Xie stopped looking at him, as if any more glance would affect his mood.

"You will never turn over, because neither the present nor the future will forget everything you have done, and the pain you have added to the people will now come back to you."