Survival in Wasteland: I have a hundredfold increase

Chapter 252 Insulting Zhao Heng
Chu Xuan was now heavily surrounded by Zhao Heng's army, Qi Shengnan left first, and went to inform Yang An, asking him to come to support Chu Xuan as soon as possible.

Just Zhao Hang walked out of the army and stood with his hands behind his back, looking like a winner.

There are more than 20 people around Chu Xuan, these people are the elites that Yang An gave to Chu Xuan.

"Did you heal the shot I gave you last time, or is it that your mistress is still alive? I have to say that your mistress...

There was a mysterious smile on Chu Xuan's face, but he didn't say some words, but the hidden meaning was probably clear to everyone present, Zhao Heng felt his face was burning hot.

What happened last time was Zhao Heng's lifelong humiliation. He was shot at the door of his house. If Zhao Heng hadn't been so lucky, the shot would have pierced his heart.

Today, no matter what, he will not let Chu Xuan leave again. He wants to show everyone in the 12th district that the person who can kill Zhao Heng will never exist in this world.

"Chu Xuan, I think you are a hero. I will give you a dignified death today, and take out your sword!"

Naturally, these high-sounding words couldn't be Zhao Hang's reason. What Zhao Heng really meant was just wanting.Prove in front of all these people that he, Zhao Heng, is stronger than Chu Xuan.

People pursue bravery, while counselors pursue resourcefulness.

But the current Zhao Heng is obviously not a counselor, let alone a hero. Zhao Heng is just a common man who feels that the world belongs to him with a gun in his hand.

Such a person in this wasteland is nothing more than someone else's dog.

No matter how powerful the power is, it is impossible to give birth to any hint of rebellion.

Because it is impossible for such a person to become the overlord of this wasteland.

Such people are too small-minded, and they still have a self-righteous appearance. They don't have the strategy of Cao Cao, but they have the ambition of Cao Cao.

In Chu Xuan's eyes, he was no different from a wild dog.

"I can fight you, but you have to let all the people around me leave, you can't kill them, or I will commit suicide here today and I will never fight you."

Chu Xuan had already figured out Zhao Heng's psychology in front of him.

Zhao Heng doesn't seem to care about anything, but in fact he sees everything very clearly, especially his own status, his own interpretation, and how others think of him, and his humble self-esteem is like glass that can be shattered when stepped on.

Such a person is like a soft persimmon in Chu Xuan's eyes, he can be pinched as he likes.

"Are you threatening me? Even if I kill them all, what if you commit suicide here?"

Chu Xuan was not surprised to say that to Zhao Heng. Who could admit his weakness from the very beginning?

Everyone's weaknesses are abducted by good deeds.

Chu Xuan smiled and took out a pistol from his watch, opened the safety and aimed it at his head.

"You can think clearly. I committed suicide. What should the people in District 12 think of you? Zhao Heng is just my defeated general. I committed suicide today because I disdain to be your enemy. The sword in your hand is like Like a child's toy, it doesn't have any lethality. As for the people around you, they are all afraid of the majesty of the Blue Emperor, otherwise you, Zhao Heng, are nothing."

Every word of Chu Xuan's words was like nails, piercing Zhao Heng's heart.

"It's impossible to let them go, but if you win people like me, I'll let them all go. If you lose, all these people will die."

Seeing that Zhao Heng had fallen for the trick, Chu Xuan put down his pistol.

"During our fight, you can't fire a single shot with so many people."

"no problem."

Only then did Chu Xuan take out the six-sided Han sword, and waved at Zhao Heng with a sneer.

"Let me give you one hand, you can come here, if you hurt me, you will win."

Zhao Heng gritted his teeth at Chu Xuan, feeling that he had been greatly insulted. How dare an unknown person in District 12 speak to him like that.

It seems that he, Zhao Heng, has not done anything for too long, which actually created the illusion that Zhao Heng is a wimp.

Holding the sword, Zhao Heng charged towards Chu Xuan, and Chu Xuan took a step forward.With one sword, he was with Zhao Heng, and then Chu Xuan only used 1/10 of his strength.

When Zhao Heng's long sword slanted, Chu Xuan's sword was about to cut towards Zhao Heng's shoulder.

Zhao Hengjian's timing was bad, so he immediately withdrew his sword.He turned sideways and stabbed at Chu Xuan, how could Chu Xuan give him this chance?Just one side of the sword pierced the air.

At this moment, Chu Xuan had the opportunity to cut off Zhao Heng's head with a single sword, but Chu Xuan did not do so.

If Chu Xuan killed Zhao Heng completely, I'm afraid the hundreds of people around would drown Chu Xuan to death.

Afterwards, Chu Xuan just lifted Zhao Heng's long sword and kicked Zhao Heng away.

Then Chu Xuan stepped forward quickly, and the pistol was directly placed on Zhao Heng's head.

Zhao Heng's movements stopped abruptly, he just knelt on the ground like a wild dog, not daring to move.

Chu Xuan raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a dangerous arc.

"How is it? My Hall Master Zhao, I see that you are full of frost, but you are a young man in your 30s. I thought you would be useful, but I didn't expect that your strength is not as strong as that of an eighty-year-old man. .”

Zhao Heng's face turned red immediately, but he didn't dare to say anything. After all, the gun was pointed at Zhao Peng's head.

As confident as Zhao Heng, it is naturally impossible to arrange any sniper. In his eyes, Chu Xuan should be killed by him with a single sword like a passer-by, but Chu Xuan in front of him is so tyrannical. It is still in front of his three armies, threatening him like this.

He, Zhao Heng, might not be able to hold his head up in Huai City in the future.

"Want to live?"

Zhao Heng looked up at Chu Xuan who was full of pride, and his heart was suddenly filled with anger.

"What are you proud of? Even if I die, you still can't get out."

Chu Xuan sneered.

"Exchanging my life for yours, do you think it's your loss or my loss? I'm just a kid, but you are indeed the pond owner of Huaicheng. Your life is precious, and mine is cheap. No matter what I earn, it seems that even if you die, you are just a loser."

But when Zhao Heng was so angry that he had no choice, Chu Xuan threw the gun away, and then retreated about two meters.

Then he picked up the Six-faced Han Sword again and pointed it at Zhao Heng.

"Come on, I'll give you another chance now, don't you want to kill me? In front of these three armies, you come to kill me upright."

Zhao Heng only felt that he had been insulted again, but after using the gun in front of the three armies, he could no longer lift his head.

If there is no support in Huaicheng, it is no different from a poor commander.

Zhao Heng had no choice but to pick up the long sword again and kill Chu Xuan. This was not voluntary, but forced by these hundreds of people.

Even if you die in a high position, you can't choose your own way of death.

(End of this chapter)