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Chapter 406 Chang'an Storm Chapter 200 The Death of Mei Xuancheng

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    When Chen Wanrong looked up, he saw that the sun was heading west. He wondered if something would happen to Ou Sheng?  It took more than a day to come from Chang'an, and it was no problem to make two round trips.

    "No matter what, let's start taking action!" Chen Wanrong waved his hands angrily, strode back to the house, and cursed at the top of his voice: "Mei Xuancheng, you are not a fucking thing. They say Mei Xuancheng is  A bastard born from the mating of a donkey and your mother! Mei Xuancheng, you bastard!"

    Mei Xuancheng was a very angry person, how could he endure such greetings to his mother, and shouted angrily: "Chen Wanrong, I'm going to cut out your tongue! See how you can still talk?" He rushed into the house angrily.

    "Look at the escort!" As Chen Wanrong shouted, Mei Xuancheng's eyes blurred and he saw a bunch of things flying towards him. He stretched out his left hand and caught it.

    With an angry look on his face, Chen Wanrong pointed at the things in Mei Xuancheng's hand and said: "Mei Xuancheng, see for yourself, even God is warning you that you are the child of your mother and a donkey.  I didn¡¯t make any nonsense.¡±

    Mei Xuancheng didn't believe it at all. He glanced at the thing in his hand and saw a lump of cloth with words written on it. When he looked carefully, it was a vulgar greeting to his mother.  Mei Xuancheng, who was already furious, gritted his teeth with hatred when he saw the foul language. He glared at Chen Wanrong fiercely. This wording was so bad. Who else could have written it if it wasn't Chen Wanrong?

    "Mei Xuancheng, please don't pinch. If you pinch, your life will be gone. This is God's punishment for you!" Chen Wanrong pointed at the things in Mei Xuancheng's hand and reminded him kindly.

    "Hmph! Do you think this leader is so easy to fool?" It's a good thing that Chen Wanrong didn't remind him. As soon as he spoke, Mei Xuancheng would be evil if he believed it. He said word by word: "I will pinch it for you first."  Look, I¡¯ll kill you again!¡±

    He raised his left hand in front of him, gritted his teeth, and squeezed hard. A flash of fire appeared, followed by an explosion. Mei Xuancheng fell on his back and hit the ground with a thud. His hands and feet couldn't help twitching, and he was dead.  signs.

    Although all actions had been speculated on many times, Chen Wanrong was not sure whether they would be successful or not. His heart was so high that he didn't let it go until then. He hurried over to take a look and saw Mei  Xuancheng's face was blown into pieces. If he was still alive, he would be a living god.

    When Chen Wanrong touched his back, it was wet, and his clothes were soaked with cold sweat.  As he hurried out, he saw that the congregants heard the explosion and were wondering why, stretching their necks to look this way.

    It was a good time to escape. Otherwise, if they found out that Mei Xuancheng was dead, and swarms of swarms came up, Chen Wanrong would cut the body into pieces with random blades, pretending to be angry, and cursed at the top of his voice: "Mei Xuancheng"  OK, I said it would explode. You didn¡¯t believe me, but now do you believe it? Will the things I made still be effective? You have no ability yourself, so you still rely on me. If you want to do it, do it yourself.  I don¡¯t care anymore.¡±

    He walked up to Wu Xiaomin angrily and winked at him.  Wu Xiaomin was a little dazed when he saw it. He never expected that Chen Wanrong blew up Mei Xuancheng to death. Even though he was extremely smart, he had to be stunned.  Chen Wanrong didn't care about anything else, raised his fist and shouted: "You bastard, I will settle the score with you."

    Although Wu Xiaomin still didn't understand what Chen Wanrong meant, he knew one thing. Whenever Chen Wanrong raised his fist, he should hide and escape as fast as he could.  Chen Wanrong was unwilling to give up, yelling and chasing after him.

    The church members had seen a lot of what happened between the two of them, so they were not surprised and even made jokes and pointers from time to time.

    What surprised Wu Xiaomin was that Chen Wanrong seemed determined to deal with him this time. He ran a long way away, but Chen Wanrong was still chasing him.  When he was confused, Chen Wanrong shouted: "Brother Wu, run away!" He rushed up, grabbed him and ran out of the house.

    Chen Wanrong can definitely run away alone, but once the church members find out that Chen Wanrong has escaped, they will definitely kill Wu Xiaomin to silence him. Chen Wanrong cannot do such an unloyalty thing.

    "Escape?" Before Wu Xiaomin could react, Chen Wanrong caught him and followed him stumblingly.

    "They want to escape!" The church members reacted and started chasing them.

    Chen Wanrong raised his voice: "Mei Xuancheng is dead. If you don't go and collect his body, he is in the house. I blew him up!"

    ?????????????????????? There was a sound, but it¡¯s not ordinary, it¡¯s very difficult to convince everyone that Mei Xuancheng was killed by Chen Wanrong¡¯s bomb, it¡¯s even harder than climbing to the sky!

    However, Chen Wanrong spoke very firmly and could not help but hesitate.  A member of the congregation stopped and turned back into the house. He saw Mei Xuancheng lying straight on the ground, his face bloody and bloody. They were shocked and screamed: "The leader has been poisoned! The leader has been poisoned!"

    The voice is high-pitched and anxious, which is definitely a sign that something big has happened. Thenbsp;This is a simple question. Sooner or later, Zhao Xiaotian and the others will think of it and use it, but they have to pay the price first.  Chen Wanrong saw the opportunity early and used this trick early to reduce unnecessary casualties.

    It is really difficult for stones to hurt the agile believers.  However, it doesn't hurt them, but it makes them uncomfortable. It's so annoying.

    Mei Xuancheng was planning for big things. He had trained these followers in the art of war, and many of them were very knowledgeable. When he saw the situation, he immediately divided the followers into several parts and rushed upward from different directions.

    Chen Wanrong and the others don¡¯t have many people. With the congregation scattered, it becomes really difficult to hit them with stones. It¡¯s too difficult.  If you focus on one direction and ignore other directions, the consequences will be unpredictable.  If the smashing is scattered, there will be insufficient manpower and few stones, so it will be difficult to be effective.

    Seeing the congregation rushing up, Chen Wanrong really missed the days with the artillerymen.  If Zhao Xiaotian and the others were artillerymen, Chen Wanrong would not take it to heart even if there were more followers. He could completely kill them with the artillery.

    Zhao Xiaotian and the others are not familiar with coordinated operations, but they are very familiar with fighting alone.  Furthermore, they did not have good protective equipment, and the swords struck their bodies firmly. Unlike the iron-armored guards of the Longwu Army, they could not cause damage unless they struck the vital points.  Chen Wanrong was helpless about the situation.

    The congregation rushed closer and closer, and finally rushed forward, waving their swords and shouting: "Chen Wanrong, suffer death!"

    Chen Wanrong laughed and said: "If you want me to die, it's not impossible, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

    "You are at the end of your rope, why don't you admit defeat?" In the eyes of the church members, Chen Wanrong is certain to lose: "Give back the leader's life!"

    "Revenge for the leader!" The followers shouted and rushed forward.

    "Come on! Kill one to back up, kill two and earn one!" Shi Dazhu roared and was about to go up to him.  But Chen Wanrong grabbed him: "Formation! Everyone is back to back, forming a circular formation. Zhao, head escort, stand in the middle and use a hidden weapon to respond. If something goes wrong, use a hidden weapon to greet him!"

    Chen Wanrong grabbed the sword from Zhao Xiaotian and stood next to Shi Dazhu.  The escorts who received Chen Wanrong's reminder were all in favor of Chen Wanrong's method and immediately formed a circle.

    Zhao Xiaotian quit: "Shopkeeper Chen, you can't take risks, it's better for you to stand in the middle."

    "Boss Zhao, I don't know how to use concealed weapons. If you are not in the middle, who is in the middle?" Chen Wanrong asked back, and then reminded: "Your darts must be accurate and hit hard. The better you are, the better."  , the greater our hope of survival!"

    "Understood! Watch carefully!" Zhao Xiaotian flicked his wrist, and a member of the congregation fell to the ground with bleeding from his throat.  (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and support genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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