Chapter three hundred and twentieth save people and kill people by the way
The six people present, including Patrick, were stunned for a moment. How did this person appear?
There was no recruitment at all, and someone suddenly appeared, which made people suspicious, so the first reaction of these six people was to take half a step back.
"Who?" a Greek phrase.
Naturally, Sun Xu couldn't understand it, but of course it didn't matter if he did. He knew that Patrick could understand it and could also speak Mandarin, which was enough.
"I'm here to save people, and kill people by the way!" When he said this, Sun Xu was smiling, as if he was greeting a friend.
Vice President Crossway and several deacons looked at Sun Xu in surprise. When they looked back, Patrick had a sneer on his face and did not look very friendly.
After a few simple words, everyone immediately understood that he was a Chinese man who came to ask for trouble.
Looking at Sun Xu's seventeen or eighteen-year-old face, it's hard to believe that he is a peerless master. Age will always make people see you clearly, unless you can prove it with facts.
"Little guy, you are quite capable if you can come to our door. Are all the adults in China dead? It's a pity that you, a child, come here to die!"
Patrick spoke a series of words, shaking his head as he spoke, with a look of grievance for Sun Xu on his face.
Sun Xu could naturally understand standard Mandarin and couldn't help but smile. These people are really arrogant.
Enough nonsense. It’s getting late. It’s better to finish your work early and find a place to rest.
The disadvantage of traveling a long distance is that although there are no physical problems, it is very stressful mentally. Sun Xu is also a little tired, which is normal.
"Okay, now that you know my purpose, I can send you on your way!"
Before taking action, Sun Xu said the last words, stretched out one hand and smacked it in front. The true energy surged out, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was mobilized, condensing into a huge palm.
The six people in front of them never expected that the Chinese opposite would suddenly take action, or even that the other party would take action.
After hastily retreating, Sun Xu slapped three people to death. The remaining three people hurriedly retreated. Their hearts were no longer frightened, but fearful.
Especially Patrick, it has been so many years since he started practicing the ancient Greek cultivation method, and he has never met anyone who can pose a threat to him.
There were only a few strong people within his own organization that he did not dare to provoke, and others did not take them seriously.
In addition, the operation of the Huaxia Kingdom was very smooth this time, which completely wiped out the sense of awe in his heart. He often boasted about how the Chinese people were, but now it seems that it is not a big deal!
This is also the main reason why he posted that video.
Now Sun Xu suddenly appeared, and with just one palm fall, Patrick immediately woke up. His little tricks were really unstoppable in front of the Chinese people.
Looking at the three deacons who were shot to death, I was scared to death. Beads of sweat kept pouring out from my forehead. My legs were weak and I couldn't stand firmly. When facing death, everyone will inevitably feel fear.
The other two people roared angrily and started to take action. A black mist emerged from the two people's bodies, but it did not give people a ghostly and sinister feeling, but was full of mystery.
It shouldn't be some evil practice. Of course, the practice is innocent. Everything mainly depends on the practitioner.
Sun Xu has no interest in studying the other party's cultivation techniques. The techniques in his mind can frighten the people on earth if he takes out any of them at random. With a flick of his fingers, five swords are completely transformed by the power of true energy.
Angry, he ran straight towards the two of them.
I could vaguely feel that the black mist was like a stirred paste, constantly consuming the sword energy, but this was not enough.
Suddenly, one of them roared, like some kind of prayer or spell, and the momentum on his body began to grow instantly. Unfortunately, it was too late. Before the ultimate move could be suppressed, the sword energy had already penetrated his throat.
The other person's fate was not much better. He was already a corpse anyway.
Seeing that Vice President Crossway, who in his own mind was almost invincible, was easily killed by the opponent, Patrick was so frightened that he peed and his body collapsed on the ground.
The tall figure looked like a rabbit facing an approaching tiger. When he opened his mouth to speak, his voice trembled: "She...she's fine. I, I, I, I didn't...hurt her!"
"Of course I know, otherwise why would I be here? I don't want to bring a man back!" Sun Xu smiled and walked over slowly, the murderous aura completely disappearing from his body.
At least that's how it looked in Patrick's eyes. He breathed a long sigh of relief and had a flattering smile on his face.
A finger pointed at the center of his eyebrows, a smile froze on his face. Even until his death, Patrick didn't understand why. Why did the Chinese people have to kill everyone, and he didn't understand why he died?
It doesn't matter, because he is already dead.
In the large and empty room, Liu Jingshu's heart was full of fear. After these few days, she had not eaten or drank, and she did not feel the slightest sense of hunger. She even felt in good spirits.
Some kind of evil spell must have been cast on her, but unfortunately she couldn't move, and she didn't even have the ability to speak.
The portrait of herself opposite looked more and more weird as she looked at it. Sometimes, she even began to wonder whether she was looking at the painting, or whether she was looking at herself from the painting.
Someone knocked on the door outside, which made her come to her senses instantly, but she could do nothing.
The door was closed, and perhaps a key could be used to open it. This was naturally not a problem for Sun Xu. With a slight shake of his palm, the entire door was completely destroyed and thrown to the ground casually.
Listening to the noise coming from behind, Liu Jingshu became more and more frightened. What was going on?
"Are you okay!"
It was in Mandarin, and it wasn't Patrick's voice. Unfortunately, she couldn't respond.
Fortunately, soon, a young man appeared in front of her, looked at her, and then at the painting, with a smile on his face.
A hand was placed on her shoulder, and a warm force rushed through her body like an invincible army. No matter what kind of evil force it was, it was vulnerable to this force.
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Liu Jingshu was naturally very happy as her strength and sense of body gradually recovered. Unfortunately, she could only make a happy expression and pointed at her mouth with her finger.
Sun Xu understood instantly. It seemed that Patrick was not only controlling his body, but also his voice.
Gently put a little light on Liu Jingshu's eyebrows, OK, everything is fine, the world has regained its color and become more vivid.
"Okay, I was entrusted by someone to take you home!"
"Thank you!" Liu Jingshu once thought about how many words of gratitude she would say after she was saved, but in the end she only had three words left.
On the other side of the city of Patras, in the ancient castle, several black crows suddenly screamed, and then they turned into a ball of flame and disappeared completely.
"Something happened!" An old man with white hair and beard flashed a sharp look in his eyes. The guards in suits and leather shoes beside him leaned down respectfully, ready to obey the order. (To be continued)