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Chapter three hundred and twentieth(2/2)

Not only Liu Zhao and his remaining dozens of disciples were caught off guard, but even Han Tao, Zhan Peng and others beside Jia Cong were shocked. After looking at each other, they looked at Jia Cong in surprise, who had already lowered his arms and calmly recharged the medicine again.

When Guo Yun sent someone to finish the fight again, Zhan Peng humbly asked Xue: "Sir, why did you suddenly take action? Didn't you just agree to give him a stick of incense?"

In this world where a real man’s words are hard to follow, what Jia Cong does is a strange and shameless strange thing!

Zhan Peng, a young hero who was the first to be righteous, had a shock to his body, mind and worldview.

It's so shameless that you can go back on your word in front of you...

Jia Cong ignored him, but Wei Chen, who was standing beside him, suddenly burst into laughter in a nervous manner.

Smiling with her back and forth, describing madness.

After laughing for a while, Wei Chen pulled Zhan Peng and said, "How lucky are you and me? You can be a genius like you... Brother Zhan, do you think if we had just come in and took action as soon as we met, can we take down more than a dozen martial arts disciples like now?"

Zhan Peng thought for a while, shook his head and said, "They just stood in front of the hanging flower gate. As long as they were careful, they could retreat inside..."

Wei Chen was still laughing. He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and sighed: "It's amazing, it's amazing! It's because of this that the lord pretended to be arrogant and said that he wanted to leave him a stick of incense to arouse his heart and relax his spirit.

I didn't guess the reason at first, but just followed the adult's wishes and talked nonsense with Liu Zhao, and I was actually quite anxious.

However, I found that the person on the other side had slowly relaxed as time delayed, and I vaguely understood.

Don’t look at Liu Zhao’s furious and desperate just now, he is probably happy. He is delaying the time and waiting for reinforcements.

But I didn't expect that it was at this time that the lord suddenly killed the enemy...

Hahaha! A stick of incense, October 15th...

Liu Zhao was afraid that he would talk about these two times when he walked down the underworld when he was walking on the underworld, hahaha!

High! It's really high!

This is called "Soldiers never get tired of deceitfulness! Great!"

Zhan Peng was dizzy when he heard this, and he didn't know if he understood it. It seemed to be unconscionable, but it seemed to make sense.

He looked at Jia Cong and blinked, then looked at the personal soldiers who were finishing the blow in front of him. He grabbed the back of his head, and did not think about the ones that were there, and said thoughtfully: "Actually, what they didn't expect most was the firearm in the hands of adults. Why could they be put on without ignition? If they had to blow the fire stick and ignite it, they would have time to run inside..."

"Well."

Wei Chen laughed at him and looked at Zhan Peng in surprise, saying, "It's not bad, you can also use your mind?"

Seeing Zhan Peng staring at him with a bad expression, Wei Chen hurriedly called him and said to Jia Cong: "The fire weapon in his hand is really a magic weapon! You don't need fire pens to point it in, you won't be afraid even if you are raining and snowing days. If you can get a lot of equipment, it's amazing!"

Jia Cong said to Han Tao first: "Take people to clean up the inside, and everyone is detained. If there is any resistance, kill them," he said.

Han Tao brought ten personal soldiers into the back house to clean the battlefield. Jia Congfang shook his head at Wei Chen and said, "The art of Daqian as a supervisor cannot make such firearms. Even steel is not qualified. If you forcefully imitate it, you must explode the chamber before the enemy has been killed. Take your time..."

Before he finished speaking, one of the two personal soldiers who had stayed outside to watch, ran over quickly and reported, "Brother! More than 200 cavalrymen came outside, carrying strong bows, and the leader was a guerrilla general!"

Everyone looked stern when they heard this, but Jia Cong chuckled and said to Wei Chen: "As expected, you are not worried about the wrong thing. This Liu Zhao's fellow townsman has brought his brother and partner to the end."

"grown ups!"

Wei Chen looked solemn and told him: "You can't be careless, Wang Kun is not a good person..."

Jia Cong raised his eyebrows and asked, "Does he dare to rebel?"

Wei Chen shook his head slowly and said, "He and Liu Zhao are so connected. The Jinling guerrilla generals are divided into thirteen gates of Jinling, and the key points of entering and leaving are in his hands. Without his cooperation and release, many activities of Liu Zhao would not be so easy to do. If the incident happened, it would be enough to kill his three clans. So..."

Jia Cong smiled and said, "After all, he is just a dog official who bullies others by relying on his power. He is also worthy of talking about the word general? But it is possible that the dog is anxious to jump over the wall... Let's go and finish it!"

After saying that, Jia Cong walked forward with bright and terrifying eyes.
Chapter completed!
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