It¡¯s not that this high-level warrior is unwilling to kneel down, but that his left leg was shot!
After being shot, it was naturally inconvenient to kneel down. He didn¡¯t even know which leg he should use to kneel down.
After hesitating, he changed his comment to "You can kill him", but he immediately hit his right leg and knelt down.
Many years ago, when he received tasks, he was usually used to kneeling on his left leg.
But he can¡¯t kneel on his left leg now. Once his left leg kneels down, he won¡¯t be able to bandage it. If the other party does something bad and makes him kneel for an hour or two, he may even bleed to death.
Seeing that he surrendered, Lang Zhen turned to look at another junior martial artist, picked up the steel crossbow from the ground, and cocked it with one hand - the Deng brothers were no longer able to fight in the short term, so he still had to take action.
As a result, the martial artist swayed and knelt down on one leg. At the same time, he released the long sword he was holding and said, "I surrender!"
He was really seriously injured. After letting go of the sword, his body began to shake. He stretched his hands forward hurriedly and pressed them on the ground, so he could barely hold himself up without getting any more embarrassed.
At this moment, someone among the villagers in Zhaojiabao shouted, "Run!"
More than ten people took the lead and turned around and ran wildly. Immediately afterwards, more than 200 people dispersed in a rush.
Feng Jun turned around and found to his surprise that he could not find Mr. Zhao.
This person must be hiding in the crowd, but more than two hundred people were divided in countless directions. It was so chaotic that it was really not easy to find one person among them.
Feng Jun's face darkened, he took out two more grenades, raised his hand and threw them out, "Stop! If you run again, you'll die!"
"Boom boom" two loud noises were heard, and four or five people fell to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
However, when other people saw this, they ran faster. Even the old lady was walking as fast as flying. She felt a bit like "I don't need to run the fastest, just be faster than my companions".
Feng Jun was determined to chase them, but after thinking about it, he realized that it was impossible to kill all these two hundred people by himself.
Since we can¡¯t completely silence them, there really isn¡¯t much difference between killing a few more and killing a few less.
And his current home base is not very safe. The Deng brothers have obviously lost their combat capabilities. Lang Zhen, a disabled person, may not be able to completely control the situation.
So he turned around and walked back, taking a look at Lang Zhen first, "How about it, are you okay?"
Lone Wolf gave a bitter smile and finally spurted out a mouthful of blood. "Fortunately, this mouthful of blood spurted out. If I had to endure it any longer, I would probably fall into another realm."
"Fortunately, I didn't go after them," Feng Jun said with a smile, and then walked towards the house behind him, "I'll get some wound medicine Hold the grass!"
More than two hundred meters behind him were the two houses where they lived. Only then did he realize that the roof of the house had been torn off by the TNT explosion just now.
The awning with the xenon lamps hung on it was completely shattered into a pile of tree trunks and branches, and all four xenon lamps were also broken.
Feng Jun shook his head, walked into his room, rummaged through the clutter for a long time, and found the wound medicine from the Gu family in Yangshan.
Not to mention, the Gu family's wound medicine is really good. After taking it, the Deng brothers' expressions improved significantly. As for Lang Zhen, his injury was lighter than the two of them, and he didn't need to meditate after taking the wound medicine.
Among the group of them, the only ones who were not seriously injured were Feifei and her brother Huanhuan. The two little guys hid aside early, but Feifei was obviously frightened by what happened today and looked lost.
Feng Jun ignored the two kneeling people. After comforting Feifei and Huanhuan, he walked towards the stunned intermediate martial artist and kicked him, "Get up, don't pretend to be dead!"
The mid-level martial artist was kicked so hard that he rolled over, slowly opened his eyes, glared at the opponent, and said through gritted teeth, "Kill me if you dare!"
Feng Jun smiled indifferently and asked, "Let me ask you, will you surrender?"
"Don't even think about it!" The mid-level martial artist's breath was not very stable, but his answer was categorical, "A scholar can be killed but not humiliated!"
"Then I'll help you!" Feng Jun said expressionlessly, then with a shake of his hand, he sent the hedgehog's long thorn into the other person's throat.
His movements seemed slow but were urgent, just because he was afraid that the other party would resist.
But to his surprise, the mid-level martial artist lay motionless on the ground, watching the long thorn inserted into his throat without any reaction, not even blinking.
Pulling out the long thorn and watching the other party exhale his last breath, Feng Jun shook his head and sighed softly, "He's quite a man."?, and then we just pat our butts and leave.
That¡¯s right, he just killed someone with such thoughts. As for the reasons Lang Zhen said, he really hasn¡¯t considered it.
Since he couldn¡¯t give a reason, he could only smile enigmatically.
At this time, it was the high-ranking martial artist of the Tian family who spoke up, "Zhaojiabao probably can't recruit anyone more powerful, but they have people in Xiyin City and the Imperial Capital, and it is very possible to collude with the government to deal with you. "
As soon as he said this, both Deng Laoer and Lang Zhen stopped talking - the other party's insistence on being an official was really a bit annoying.
People don¡¯t care about the price they will pay in the future. They must fight for it so that you will suffer the immediate loss. This kind of thinking is also common.
The lone wolf even knows that there are too many examples of large-scale killings due to this kind of conflict of temperament.
According to the common sense in this plane, it is normal not to be an official. If we have any grudges, we can just complain in private - those who are officials are not heroes.
¡°But it¡¯s not surprising that some people are blinded by hatred and are disgusting.
(First update, congratulations to Alliance Leader Nian Natian. The explanation in the second half of this chapter is mainly to prevent some people from talking about the protagonist killing people at will, without going through the brain, and not intentionally injecting water.)
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