I really want to be a cook

The bearded man was no longer alive.

No matter how scheming he is and how aware of current affairs he is, if he doesn't have the strength to accompany him, his life and death cannot be determined by himself.

Jiang Ping watched the bearded man's life disappear with cold eyes.

Regardless of whether Big Beard really repents or not, he will not allow any future troubles.

What is handed over to the God Detective Department, and Da Zhao's law will judge his crimes? That is just a face-to-face talk for outsiders.

When weeds are cut, we must get rid of the roots, and traitors cannot be tolerated.

When it comes to matters related to his own life and safety, Jiang Ping has always been very steady, and he will never allow himself to have the slightest feeling of pride.

The bystanders watched the bearded man being killed by Jiang Ping's palm, and they didn't have much emotion. Instead, they felt that it should be so.

"Walk……"

Jiang Ping was about to greet everyone to go down the mountain and run away in a team.

He saw a bloody figure running from a distance, it was his subordinate Tian Zhuwei.

When the man saw Jiang Ping, his face was overjoyed, and his body gave out a bit of strength out of thin air. He ran to Jiang Ping and knelt down on one knee,

"My lord, the people in Zhuangzi have turned against each other, the brothers were surrounded by them, and many brothers were also killed by them.

Under the order of Team Chen, the subordinates came to seek help from the adults.

My lord, the brothers are about to lose their strength, go and save them! "

Jiang Ping was very calm and asked:

"What kind of master did they come, even dare to move my people?"

Tian Zhuwei replied: "There is no one else, but those warriors in the daytime. They said that the Lord took the magic weapon and wanted to put them to death, so they have to strike first.

By the way, this was said by the cripple who was taken away by the adults. "

"No reinforcements."

Hearing that it was still the group of weak chickens during the day, Jiang Ping immediately let go of his heart, and said coldly:

"Follow me down the mountain! A group of jumping beam clowns, I can suppress them with a flip of my hand!"

He never expected that someone would give the reason for running away so thoughtfully.

Just let him pretend this last coercion, and then lead the people away.

Now,

No one said that he fled without a fight, so he didn't fight himself.

It can be said that it has both face and face.

only……

The cripple didn't run for his life, and even risked his life to expose the news that he had obtained the magic soldier.

Jiang Ping sighed a little, he was so hated.

He didn't know that the cripple had committed suicide on the spot in order to pour dirty water on him.

As for the cripple, before he died, the Skymouse didn't mention him.

……

Backer sect, that is, within the farm.

At this moment, the flames were soaring into the sky, and the shouts of killing were equally loud.

Since there is going to be a fight, if you don't light the fire, you feel a little emotionally out of place.

Chen Guanhe was covered in blood, and he was already insane.

He didn't know why the group of people in front of him were so crazy.

They were obviously a group of obedient little sheep in Tiantian, but they turned into a group of bloodthirsty wolves when they heard that the adults had gone out and did not return.

Aren't they afraid of revenge from adults afterwards?

Or do they think they can escape the reckoning of adults?

Too many puzzles lingered in Chen Guanhe's mind.

He blocked left and right and killed, seeing that there were fewer and fewer brothers around him, he couldn't help feeling anxious, but he was helpless.

Originally, they had 85 people, but now roughly looking at it, there are only more than 40 people left, which is a full loss of half.

But he still has hope.

Chen Guanhe stabbed with a sword, cut off an arm, then raised his arms and shouted:

"Brothers, I have sent people to look for your lord. As long as your lord comes back in time, they are nothing but chickens and dogs, vulnerable to a single blow!"

"If the lord does not return, it is our luck, and it is nothing but death!"

"We are all people who came here with a mission. If you die for your lord, your lord will treat our family well.

Brothers, kill! "

They had been with Jiang Ping for some time, and although they often couldn't see the figure of this adult, they also knew that he was not a heartless person.

If they died here, life would be much easier for their families after they came to Zhao.

This is also the core reason for their loyalty to Jiang Ping, not one of them.

They not only live for themselves, they all bear the expectations of their families and sects, and they want to make a fortune in Zhao Guo for the people behind them.

"It's just death!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Dozens of people looked at death as if they were at home, burning like a raging fire, and dispersed the surrounding crowd.

They were unable to organize a powerful offensive for a while, and it also gave the remaining Tianzhu guards a chance to breathe.

"Can't stop!"

In the dark, the elder brother sneaked a sword from behind and stabbed to death a martial artist who was hiding behind the house and was afraid to go out to fight.

Seeing that everyone was overwhelmed by Tian Zhuwei's aura and the offensive stalled, he couldn't help feeling anxious.

Shuai Si stood guard for the elder brother.

"President, or we'd better go first, it's almost time."

Chen Guanhe was puzzled why this group of warriors dared to act impulsively and oppose Tian Zhuwei.

Naturally, there are players behind the scenes to fuel the flames.

They play roles in reverse, playing a unique skill.

Just when the lame man polluted Jiangping with death and everyone was riding a tiger, they heard screams from among the warriors in the crowd.

Then it was 'Tianzhuwei killed a man! ','Jiang Ping wants to kill people! ','The big guy fought with this group of people! ',' Tianzhu Wei dares to be presumptuous here! '...

All in all a mess.

From the sound, it seems that there are undisciplined warriors, and there are also Tianzhuwei.

But it's all about the players.

The elder brother had already issued a summoning order, and the other nearby guild masters didn't dare to delay, so they rushed to the village at night, but they didn't find a good opportunity.

As a result, the opportunity presented itself.

At that time, everyone's nerves were tense and they were on the verge of breaking out.

It's hard to tell if it's someone pretending for a while, it can't be that people's death is fake, and the blood is also fake.

Then the big war broke out like this.

At this time, it is meaningless to distinguish between true and false, because the people around them are really dead.

The elder brother sighed and said:

"The mob is still the mob, if the pressure goes up all at once, the Tianzhuwei will not be able to stand it long ago.

Now that the two sides are in a stalemate, isn't it just giving Tian Zhuwei a chance.

Later, when Jiang Ping really came back, he immediately suppressed them all. What's the point of what we did? "

Shuai Si asked from the side:

"But the president, haven't so many people died already? The few people we chose were all killed too."

"Not enough, not enough."

The elder brother shook his head and said:

"They can only have one side win outright, otherwise this matter will be suppressed in minutes.

You see, after a long stalemate, someone has come to their senses and is thinking of retreating.

The best result should be that they kill this group of Tian Zhuwei, and then Jiang Ping returns, and then kills these people to vent his anger.

Then the few great masters we have attracted, who will arrive soon, will come in handy.

Wait until these great masters drag Jiang Ping.

The news of Shenbing will intensify, we will add more fire, drag in more forces, and completely muddy the water.

At that time, our plan will be more than half successful.

Forget it, I don't want the child to be caught by the wolf.

Anyway, the boss reimbursed him. "

With that said, the elder brother opened the instant messaging and issued an order.

"Take the lead and charge forward, even if they die, they must be defeated!"

The other guild masters hidden in the crowd were also shocked when they saw this order.

With their current level and the equipment they carry with them, it is not as simple as being unable to go online for seven days if they die once.

Even if the guild compensates them to some extent afterwards, the time cost and opportunity cost of the delay are unavoidable.

But they are all the elites of the various guilds, so they know that this is not the time to be distressed.

In the room where the fire was shining, a person raised a big knife in his hand and roared at the gathered Tianzhu Guards:

"You killed my brother just now, and I want you to pay with your life!"

"Kill!"

"And my little junior sister, you all cut off your heads, I want you to die!"

"Die!"

……

All of a sudden, five or six warriors rushed towards Tian Zhuwei full of grief and indignation.

Needless to say, they are all played by players.

Although they were all unfamiliar faces, their words inspired others to share the same hatred.

The fight was too fierce just now. In the chaotic battle, there were still players killing and messing up the situation. The casualties were extremely heavy.

Who doesn't have many friends and relatives, seeing someone taking the lead in the charge, many warriors who are simple-minded and easily swayed by emotions became the first batch of stunned youths.

"Why don't you go up?!"

"It's already reached this point, do you still want to recover?"

"Kill them, and share the treasure with everyone!"

"Come on!"

The crowd suddenly became chaotic, and even the martial artist who wanted to stop was surrounded by the crowd, and everyone rushed forward involuntarily.

"It's done!"

Seeing that the battle broke out again, the senior brother excitedly waved his fist.

"Little Four, let's go."