Conquer the World

Chapter 1148 You Kneel

Yang Shunhui's eyes were round.

He thought that his subordinates were no longer in one heart with himself, but he didn't expect them to raise arms to themselves.It was really ironic enough. The general who thought he loved his soldiers was surrounded by his soldiers and aimed at his body with the firearms of foreigners.

"Do you dare to start!"

He asked angrily.

Bloodshot eyes.

"They are not afraid, but they are still a little bit reluctant."

Fang Jie, who was not far away, looked at the grim Yang Shun and said: "They are all soldiers, and soldiers you tuned out with one hand, so you should know that there is nothing they dare not to do, only if they can, willing or not .. Until now they still have old feelings in their hearts, but you have brought them into the abyss of irretribution. If I do n’t come today, you will take them to attack Phoenix Tower. By then, these people will be nailed forever The stigma of history. "

After this remark, the soldiers became restless.

Yang Shun suddenly laughed: "Fang Jie, I have long known that you are a very clever man, and now I know that I still look down on you after all. You want to kill me, want to take my military power, but don't do it yourself. Let my soldiers do it to me, as long as they kill me, there is no way for them not to follow you, right? Smart! "

He picked his thumbs.

"Dare you fight me to death!"

He shouted.

hysteria.

"Why are you willing to fight now?"

Fang Xie couldn't help but ask: "Are you thinking of a decisive battle before? When you found that you had no way to go, you started to want a decent way of death? When you were trading with foreigners, you Already doomed not to die decently. "

Yang Shun will roar with anger, and his fists are so tight: "Fang Jie! You are a mean villain. If you kill me with such a means, you are not at all glorious! Are you proud of your national integrity? , You will fight me as a traitor, it ’s best that you have me at hand! "

"I come!"

Standing at the back, the most honest and honest Shiwan couldn't see it. He strode to Fang Jie and pointed at Yang Shun. He said angrily: "I have always felt that your son is a waste. Times! He still knows what love is, and you have completely lost humanity. When facing danger, he thinks of dying with you. Can you do it? "

Yang Shun would be shaken a few times by Shi Wan's words, and his son Yang Caiping appeared involuntarily.He did not know that Yang Caiping was released by Shi Wan. He listened to Shi Wan and determined that Yang Caiping was dead.At this time, the sadness, despair and anger occupied his heart.

"You killed my son!"

He roared, punching with both fists.

There is a distance of 30 meters between him and Shiwan. Even at this distance, even if the big sleeve shot, the other party has a certain time to react, not to mention Shiwan's repair is not weaker than him.It's just that Shiwan has almost no experience in dealing with people, so the gap with Yang Shunhui, who has been through a battle, is only here.

"I come."

Fang Jie punched with one hand, shook Yang Shunhui's inner strength and said to Shi Wan: "This man is still good to kill me after all. Although Da Sui is gone, the meaning of my shot is different from your shot."

He walked slowly towards Yang Shunhui.

"bring it on!"

Yang Shunhui's feet slammed on the ground, his body flew out in the dust and smoke.On the way forward swiftly, Yang Shunhui punched again.The way he shoots is a bit different from other practitioners. Generally speaking, few people will punch out together, so it looks a little strange.

But behind this weird posture, hidden is that Yang Shunhui tried his best to release every blow.

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

Fang Jie lifted his hand to dissolve Yang Shunhui's offensive, and there was a little sadness in his eyes: "At that time in Chang'an City, seeing a general like you is always full of awe. In any case, the pride of Da Sui is like you People fight out by their own skills. Without such a good general, the majesty of the Sui Dynasty is nothing more than empty talk. At that time, I sincerely awed you. "

"I have thought that if you want to join the army, you will become the backbone of a country and a nation like you in the future ... What I did not expect is that you will become like this now."

He waved his hand and drove away the inner strength of Yang Shunhui like chasing mosquitoes: "The biggest hate of a person like you is that after bending his spine, he wants to make more people like you."

Where did Yang Shunhui think about the meaning of the Fang Jielu, he was like a bull with a crazy hair, only to kill the enemy in front of him.He punched out with one punch, and the majestic inner energy swept up to Fang Jieli like a wave.And Fang Jie seemed to have no effort to resolve his endless offensive.

"You can't do it anymore."

Fang Jie's words pierced Yang Shunhui's heart like a knife: "You may never have thought about it. When you look down on yourself in your heart, your cultivation behavior can no longer enter the world. Because even you yourself Disgust yourself, this disgust lies deep in your heart. "

"go to hell!"

Yang Shun will jump up high and hold his hands together in mid-air to hit down fiercely.

This condensed the blow of all his cultivation, Shi Shitian.

...

...

Fang Jie raised with one hand, supporting Yang Shunhui's striking blow.

"anger?"

Fang Jie sneered, his other hand was raised, his palms bluffed and he shook violently.

With a loud puff, Yang Shunhui in the air seemed to be squeezed by an invisible big hand, his body became twisted, he couldn't help but spit out a blood, and he didn't know that it was weighed down by this one. Still the previous anger hit my heart.After spitting out a bit of blood, his face became extremely poor, and the pale Buddha was stripped of all vitality in a flash.

Fang Jie's hand flicked into the void, and Yang Shunhui's body flew out like a shell, hitting hard on the wall of the dilapidated house, directly hitting a hole, he broke through the wall and got into the house , And then came out of the wall on the other side of the house soon.

Fragmented bricks were flying.

Fang Jie did not give Yang Shun any chance to breathe. After so many years of fighting with people, Fang Jie remembered one thing deeply.Regardless of whether the enemy you face is strong or weak, you can't leave room after you start shooting.Once the other party is given a slight breath, the dead person may be himself.

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

It hasn't been tolerated that Yang Shun would stand up with the slag open, and Fang Xie couldn't pass it. A side kick directly kicked on Yang Shunhui's face. This one looked extremely heavy, but Fang Jie received the inner strength, just leaning on the muscle The force flew Yang Shunhui out.But even so, with the power of Fang Jie's physical body as an ordinary person, he has been kicked off the brain for a long time.

Yang Shunhui's strength in his body actually couldn't stop Fang Jieshi's physical attack.When Xiuwei reached the level of Yang Shunhui, the internal strength of the body was already as strong as rock.Even the ordinary strong bow and crossbow did not hurt him at all.Ordinary weapons are meaningless to him.

Even a bed crossbow, I'm afraid it won't break through his armor.

But this foot almost killed Yang Shunhui.

After his left face was kicked by Fang Jie's foot, his body fell quickly in a shocking manner. After his head hit the ground fiercely, he didn't stop but turned into an iron plow. A deep trench was plowed out on the ground.This critique shocked all the onlookers.

His head crashed into the ground and then slid out to the side. The deep groove left on the ground was plowed out of his head.

"I don't want to say anything to mean that all the Chinese who have been bullied and humiliated by foreigners come to kill you."

Fang Xie walked over to carry Yang Shun's ragged clothes and lifted him, 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 swaying dust and smashing earth flew all around.

"I'm not qualified to kill you on behalf of anyone, and their hatred for you shouldn't be resolved by me. I kill you, just to represent myself."

Fang Jie grabbed Yang Shunhui's ankle and lifted it up again. Yang Shunhui's head down was embarrassing.Such a big man who once thrived, such a big man who called wind and rain on the place, was like a maggot at this time, only disgusting.

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

It contained bullets from the god Musketeer.

One by one bullets landed on Yang Shunhui as if the crystal clear raindrops had fallen on people.However, this bullet has a corrosive force that rainwater cannot match.As soon as he touched Yang Shunhui's body, Yang Shun immediately shouted, crying and howling, seeming to be suffering pain that he could not experience.

The bullets, like the reddish iron balls that fell 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 kill a practitioner of this level, but at least dozens of bullets fall on him, and the kind of corroded pain can be imagined.

Soon, bullets got into his flesh.

"Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Fang Jie said expressionlessly: "If you are allowed to continue to do evil in Eastern Xinjiang, then more practitioners will be killed by such bullets. Perhaps many of them, like you, have their own Wife and children. They fight to protect their wives and children, and fight you to succumb to themselves. Even this kind of death is unfair to them. They fight like this, glory! You die like this, ugly. "

"I wanted to cut your chest to see what color your heart is."

Fang Xie shook his head, his voice was very soft but said very heavily: "I don't need to watch now, because I'm sure it is black."

The bullet melted into Yang Shunhui's body, corroding his internal organs.Yang Shunhui's mouth continued to overflow with black blood, and he was still breathing hot air. One can imagine how strange and terrible the pain in his body was.It's not that Yang Shunhui hasn't seen the practitioner being shot by such arrogance, because in the past few years, none of the practitioners who wanted to kill him were one person or two.The god musketeer that Lehman sent him killed the practitioners more than once in his house.

"After the victory of this war, I will build two statues in Muping City. One standing, symbolizing the unyielding and strong of the Han people. One kneeling, facing the standing person ... it is you."

Fang Jie no longer looked at him, as if looking at it would affect his mood.

"You will never turn over, because no matter whether you are a present or a descendant, you will never forget everything you have done. The pain you added to the people will now come back to you."