In an instant, there was an uproar in the hall. Jin Wuwei and the gate guard, who thought they could suppress everything, became uncertain now. The scene just now was too dramatic.
In particular, the power that Fan Jun just used is not ordinary at all. It seems that it has exceeded their imagined power.
At this moment, everyone looked at Fan Jun, no longer joking and disdaining, but respecting and respectful.
In all worlds, the truth that the strong is respected cannot be changed.
The strong are respected, and the weak can only look up to the strong at the top of the world.
In the eyes of all the soldiers, Fan Jun has become the top of their world, which is out of reach.
Under the gaze of the crowd, Fan Jun walked to the commander of Jin Wuwei with a long knife. He looked down and looked down at the existence lying on the ground like a dead dog. He sneered at him.
Once upon a time, Jin Wuwei was still high above them, overlooking their existence, because Jin Wuwei was Hong Zhi's personal guard, so his status was superior to others. Unfortunately, now
In Fan Jun's eyes, the commander of Jin Wuwei at the moment is a dead dog, a dog leg no one wants.
Looking at him, the cold voice came from Fan Jun's mouth, "isn't it good to take it in the imperial palace? It's not fragrant to stay at home. Why do you have to come out to make trouble for yourself."
Indeed, Jin Wuwei is not greedy for work. If he wants to be a wanhuhou, well, maybe at the moment, his wife and children are still hot on the Kang and live a very stable life.
Unfortunately, nothing can be done again, and the commander of Jin Wuwei must pay a price for his greed today.
"You..."
He looked up hard and locked Fan Jun in horror. He didn't expect that Fan Jun was so terrible, and
"What do you want?"
"I am your Majesty's personal guard. Do you dare to kill me?"
As soon as he said this, everyone in the audience looked at him like a fool.
Nima is still doing things at this time. You don't think about it. If you dare to lead troops to rush in, you will have no fear of Hong Zhi. If you do so, you will only join the other party's killing heart against you.
"Poop"
A voice of flesh and skin cutting sounded. Suddenly, the venue became very quiet. Everyone's eyes were all on the leader of Jin Wuwei.
Some can't believe it, some take it for granted, some are surprised, and some dispel their hatred.
At this moment, everyone's eyes in the venue have their own and different, which is very interesting.
"Gollum"
A strange noise sounded, and everyone's eyes were focused on the past. The goal was a brain melon seed, which fell to the ground and rolled.
It wasn't someone else's. He was officially led by Jin Wuwei, who was beheaded by fan Jun. he waited with his eyes. He couldn't believe it until he died. Fan Jun really dared to do it.
Unfortunately, if he had known this truth before, he would not be reduced to this end.
After all this, he turned to look at the people and looked at them. He really didn't want to kill. Although he came to kill today, it has nothing to do with them.
Looking at the crowd, Fan Jun opened his mouth and his voice came into the second middle school of all the people present.
"Ladies and gentlemen, if you don't come this time, you will undoubtedly be enemies with you. This time, you mainly want to solve some personal grievances. Therefore, if you give face and leave, if you insist on blocking..."
Then he glanced at the crowd, raised his hand, raised his long knife, and waved his sword to the side.
Whew
A roar of "touch" sounded. I saw a knife with a length of three meters in the direction cut by fan Jun.
Hiss
When they looked at it, they couldn't help but take a breath, and their hearts were shocked to the extreme.
What power is this, what means is this? This question appears in the hearts of everyone in the field,
Maybe they didn't know that even Fan Jun thought so. He knew it might have something to do with the two pills he had taken before.
He can feel that this energy will not be afraid. On the contrary, this energy makes him very comfortable.
"How are you thinking?"
He looked at the crowd and waited for their reply. At the moment, his long knife was also across his chest. It seemed that if he agreed, he would be safe, and if he didn't agree, he would be killed in the wild.
This move was seen by the people in the field. Suddenly, the little Jin Wuwei first gave up his intention to guard. At the moment, they just want to leave the surrounding area where Fan Jun is located. As for the task given to them by Hong Zhi, under the authority of Fan Jun, they have long been thrown out of the sky.
"I want Jin Wuwei to leave!"
After that, vice president Jin Wuwei led all Jin Wuwei away and walked towards the palace. As for the gate guard, he was more knowledgeable.
Jin Wuwei is gone. What can they do here? Of course, it still has a role, that is, turning the corpse to tell the whole people of Hongtian Wangdu that he Fan Jun is not easy to provoke, and they can't take care of today's affairs.
In this way, the two teams came fast and walked fast. Compared with each other, Fan Jun didn't feel anything.
Jin Wuwei and others left, and Fan Jun led the army to move forward. During this period, the whole Wang who had been the enemy of Li Zhiping received the news of Liu Wei's death.
In the whole Wangdu, more than half of the officials began to think about their future.
It's very easy to be an official in the royal capital. After receiving the news of Liu Wei's death, they noticed a different taste.
Especially at this moment, the direction of Fan Jun's advance. NIMA is the direction of Uncle Guo. It's conceivable what this is about.
One by one, what a normal look. Now, when it threatens your life, everything becomes different.
When the massacre occurred in Wangdu, Li Zhiping, who was far away at the border, received a letter from Aunt mole.
After receiving the letter and looking at the news delivered above, the original smile on his face slowly became dignified. Finally, the smile completely disappeared and replaced by a gloomy, cold face.
Seeing Li Zhiping's change, the middle-aged general asked, "marshal, I don't know what happened to you?"
Instead of speaking, he handed the letter in his hand to the middle-aged general and let him see it for himself.
"What?"
"How could this happen?"
After receiving the letter and seeing the contents above, the middle-aged general was dumbfounded.
"Oh, I can't believe it. I don't understand why Fan Jun did this. Doesn't he understand that he's looking for death?" Li Zhiping said.
"Yes, how could he..."
"Moreover, how can more than 30000 troops be done in the whole king?" the middle-aged general questioned.
At this moment, the tent fell into a dead silence, no one spoke, and both fell into meditation.