Eight hundred and thirtieth chapters the strong are respected
"But..." Xia Xiong said again: "It was unwise for you to provoke Wei Zong before. This kid is a bit evil..."
"Evil sect? Father, what do you mean?"
"There's something wrong with this kid's strength. A mere warrior can actually take a blow from my late-stage general. You know, even a mid-stage general had to pay all the price for taking my punch. And this
The kid actually didn't do anything at all...what a freak!" Natsuo frowned, a little puzzled.
After hearing what his father said, Xia Jingwu also frowned: "Is this Wei Zong so strong?"
This Wei Zong's strength is so strong that even his own father is afraid of him?
"Otherwise?" Xia Xiong glared at him: "That's why I don't want you to provoke him now. With your current strength, there is no benefit in going against him!"
"Then let's just forget about it today?" Xia Jingwu found it hard to accept.
"Of course we can't just let it go!" Xia Xiong smiled coldly: "Although this Wei Zong is good in strength, it is not without its weaknesses. His biggest weakness is that his identity is not correct."
"Think about it, the Dayi Empire has been so active recently, and it is obvious that they want to harm Wu'an City, but Wei Zong appeared at this time, with no previous memory, and it seems that his martial arts is not from the lineage of our Daxuan Empire.
…At this point, we can make a big fuss.”
"Father, you mean..." Xia Jingwu's eyes were deep: "Are you someone who wants to frame Wei Zong as a member of Dayi? Are you a spy sent into our Wu'an City?"
"No, this is not a frame-up!" Xia Xiong said coldly: "Remember, Wei Zong is a spy of Dayi and has nothing to do with us."
When his father mentioned this, Xia Jingwu immediately understood that he was still too old.
"Father, I understand, now I want to see how Wei Zong dies!"
…
On the other side, the sergeant who had cut off the big man's legs walked up to Wei Zong, pointed at the people who were still kneeling and said, "Sir, what are they going to do?"
"Kill him!"
Wei Zong didn't care about Tao.
"Kill?" An Ran was a little surprised: "I see hatred in their eyes. They probably hate Xia Jingwu deeply. If these people make good use of it, they may have good results, so why kill him?"
"They are just a bunch of trash. If I want to kill Xia Jingwu, he will naturally use his own hands. There is no need for them." Wei Zong looked very disdainful.
"Right!"
Therefore, Wei Zong waved his hand and motioned for the sergeant to take action.
"Wait!" At this moment, Feng Xiu strode over.
"Wei Zong, you want to kill people, have you asked me for my opinion?" He looked at Wei Zong and was very dissatisfied. He was Qianhu, but Wei Zong actually passed him directly and gave orders directly.
"Stop!" Wei Zong waved to the sergeant to stop. At this time, he turned to Feng Xiu and said, "Master Qianhu, do you have any objections?"
Seeing Wei Zong's half-smiling expression, what Feng Xiu wanted to say suddenly got stuck in his throat. Only then did he remember that Wei Zong's strength was far superior to his, and there was no need to conflict with him.
"No...opinion!" he said with some difficulty.
"Master Qianhu said this earlier, I was shocked! I thought Master Qianhu was dissatisfied with his subordinates," Wei Zong chuckled, waved his hand again and said, "Why are you still standing there, take action!"
After receiving the order, several sergeants drew their swords and killed all the people Xia Jingwu brought with them.
Seeing this, Feng Xiu kept frowning. This Wei Zong had completely offended Xia Jingwu to death. Judging from the situation of the two of them, he probably would not stop fighting. Thinking that such a big trouble was at his hands, Feng Xiu suddenly had a headache.
"Sir Chihu, is there anything else?"
Feng Xiu looked up and found Wei Zong looking at him.
"Well..." Feng Xiu pondered for a moment, and finally decided to hand the thing over to him. He took out a belt card and threw it into Wei Zong's hand: "At this time, the centurion's belt card is for you to make a decision this time.
A reward for great merit.”
"It's just a centurion!" Wei Zong gently tossed the badge, looking a little disappointed: "I thought it was at least a thousand households!"
"Qianhu? At least?" Wei Zong's eyes jumped as he heard this. He could tell that Wei Zong's appetite was really quite big.
"Don't think too much. Qianhu's merits are accumulated slowly. You were promoted to centurion when you first came here. It's already good!" Feng Xiu comforted him, and then said: "There are still some of our people who can fight.
There are more than three hundred people, and you can now select a hundred people from them to join your men."
"knew!"
Wei Zong waved his hand casually: "Master Qianhu, if there is nothing else, you can go down first!"
"Should I go down?" Feng Xiu was furious. What did Wei Zong think of him? How dare he instruct him? Feng Xiu was about to get angry, but at this time, Wei Zong only looked at him indifferently.
At this glance, Feng Xiu saw the boundless sea of blood rising and falling. Just a faint glance made Feng Xiu feel like he was dying, and cold sweat continued to flow down his back. He didn't know where his original anger had gone, and he didn't even say a word.
Dare I say, I'll just leave in disgrace.
"I really don't know what to say!" Looking at the background of Feng Xiu's departure, Wei Zong slowly shook his head.
"People, sometimes need to be self-aware." An Ran also said lightly.
Wei Zong's strength was far superior to Feng Xiu, but Feng Xiu couldn't see this clearly, thinking that Wei Zong was just his subordinate and should listen to his words, which was a bit uninteresting.
After all, no matter which world it is in, the strong are respected!
"This Xia Xiong is really stingy. Just give it to a centurion! Anyway, I have killed two generals, which is more than enough to be a member of a thousand households." Wei Zong threw away the waist card in his hand and said with some dissatisfaction.
"Just be content." An Ran rolled his eyes: "You almost killed his son, so it would be nice if he didn't demote you. But you don't really care about Centurion, Qianhu... such a little
Children's play-house stuff..."
"This is not a child's play." Wei Zong said calmly: "My goal is not a thousand households, but a higher status. Only by climbing higher can I obtain the secrets of this world. I kind of want to know
, what is so different about this world..."
"Besides..." Wei Zong continued: "We can enter this source world, which means that this source world has been opened, and there may be more powerful people from all the worlds entering, which means that we have to hurry up.
, otherwise we might be overtaken by them. By then, we won’t be able to reap any benefits.”
"You mean..."
An Ran's eyes suddenly widened.
at the same time……
In the Buddhist world, Kongchan Temple welcomed several distinguished guests.
Third update!
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