Sensing the murderous intent in Lin Xing that was as tangible as a substance, the bald man showed no surprise but joy instead, and burst into laughter.

The officer next to him immediately said, "At such a young age, he has already comprehended the inheritance. He is indeed gifted. Congratulations to the Marshal for recruiting another talented person."

Marshal Zhang patted Lin Xing on the shoulder and seemed to be very satisfied with Lin Xing's age and performance.

He just said, "Don't be nervous. The people in Jiangjia Village have already betrayed you. Just by looking at your eye-catching outfit, I already knew your identity last night. If I really wanted to kill you, you would have died ten times already."

He said proudly: "I have the ambition to unify the world and benefit all people. Naturally, I also have a broad mind that can accommodate talents from all over the world."

"Since you are willing to become my disciple, the little grudges we had before can be put to rest."

He put one hand on Lin Xing's shoulder and clenched his other hand into a fist: "From today on, you will be my personal guard. Follow me and kill people everywhere. I will never treat you unfairly."

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Marshal Zhang said calmly, "It was Jing Shiyu, the Saintess of the Tianyi Sect."

"I arrested them all in order to find the evil cult witch hiding among them."

What followed was Lin Xing's sneak attacks and assassinations again and again.

Time goes back, and Lin Xing begins to recall the fighting power that Marshal Zhang had just displayed.

"If you dare to say no, I will kill you immediately." Lin Xing felt relieved after hearing that. Marshal Zhang did not let him down. He could now focus on his morning exercises.

Recalling the process of being shot just now, he thought to himself: "Zhang Dashuai is also a lawless murderer who wants to kill people for a disagreement."

Lin Xing just said, "No."

"And the power of that punch is at least as strong as those four old men. Marshal Zhang is indeed very powerful."

At this moment, Lin Xing's spiritual thoughts were activated.

Lin Xing thought for a moment and asked, "What if I say I don't want to?"

Seeing this desperate fighting style, Marshal Zhang was surprised and couldn't help thinking, "What deep hatred does this guy have against me? Does he want to splatter my blood even before he dies?"

With a bang, Marshal Zhang's fist hit Lin Xing's head hard, and Lin Xing lost consciousness again.

Most of the time they were beaten to death by Marshal Zhang, and sometimes they were shot to death by the soldiers standing by.

"I said a lot of nice things, but you still look down on me."

"It's fucking useless."

He threw a punch with a sound of wind and thunder, and his fist hit Lin Xing hard.

"It's just like what Wei Zhi and the others said. The mental state of people in this world is more or less problematic. There are very few normal people like me."

As he saw countless deaths, he had a better understanding of Marshal Zhang's strength: "From a physical point of view, his strength is close to 4.5 old men, and his speed is at least 3.0 old men. I don't know about his physical strength, but I have never seen him physically weak."

"I'll ask you again, do you want to do it with me?"

He looked at the officer beside him and said, "Is this what you call respectful to a virtuous person?"

A moment later, when Lin Xing came to his senses, he found himself on the road to the garden again.

But at this moment, Marshal Zhang, who had his eyes injured, roared, and visible sound waves rushed out of his mouth, making Lin Xing dizzy.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Xing kicked Marshal Zhang in the crotch.

After a moment, Lin Xing entered the garden again.

The Marshal looked at Lin Xing's unflinching eyes and slowly showed a hint of admiration: "You are courageous. I admire young talents like you."

The next moment, Marshal Zhang's fist had hit his chest hard. Lin Xing felt a strange force coming, breaking his bones and tendons.

Marshal Zhang sneered, "Drag him out and shoot him before he dirtys my garden."

The Marshal's eyes narrowed slightly, and there seemed to be a cold light flashing: "Why? Do you have any objection to my approach?"

At this point, the officer felt that his words were attractive enough. After all, whether it was a magical weapon or a piece of inherited information, it was the goal pursued by the world's strong men.

After that, he looked at Lin Xing and asked, "I've said that I have ambitions for the world and am determined to wipe out this chaotic world and let the people of the world live a peaceful life. Are you willing to follow me?"

Lin Xing groaned, endured the injuries on his body, and rammed his head towards the other person again.

"For example, my eight concubines are all widows of my former brothers who died in battle. They are all helpless and alone. What's wrong with asking me to take them in during this chaotic time?"

As he was speaking, all the soldiers around him had pointed their guns at Lin Xing.

Zhang Dashuai glared at Lin Xing: "Damn it, you are so talented but you are not willing to work for me, why should I keep you around?"

This time, before Marshal Zhang finished speaking, he saw Lin Xing shouting, "Don't ask, I killed the soldier you sent to Jiangjia Village to arrest people. I came here today to punish the wicked and eliminate evil. Either you kill me or I kill you."

His eyes sparkled. "But it is precisely this kind of world that is suitable for my abilities to work. I become stronger and stronger with each death."

The smile on Marshal Zhang's face gradually disappeared, and his patience seemed to have been exhausted by the conversation just now.

The officer at the side echoed, "The Marshal has always been generous in rewarding his brothers. As long as you are willing to follow the Marshal to fight in the Central Plains, you will have everything, whether it is magic weapons and armor or various inheritances. It is only a matter of time before you become rich and prosperous."

"But this is only the state he showed when dealing with me. It is very likely not his maximum strength."

"After she sneaked into Taiping County, she began to deceive the people and even sent assassins to kill me."

Lin Xing was thinking at this moment: "Isn't this Marshal Zhang the most dangerous person in Dongya Prefecture who robs women and kills entire families? Isn't it said that if you run into him, you will die miserably?"

"As for the captured women, I have now locked them up in the military camp outside the city with good food and drink. I have never robbed any of them."

There was a flash of cruelty in Marshal Zhang's eyes, and the next moment a murderous intent like a sea of ​​blood and corpses rushed towards Lin Xing.

After that, he snorted again, waved his hand and said, "I know what those people down there are saying. They all say that I am arrogant and extravagant, and that I forcibly robbed women. Humph, how could they know my good intentions?"

"This evil woman has been spreading lies to deceive the people for years, and has bewitched a bunch of ignorant people, women and children to follow her and burn, kill, rob and collect people's wealth."

"You are..."

Lin Xing asked doubtfully: "Evil cult witch?"

Especially the specific information about the follow-up of various inheritances. That is precious information that only powerful figures like Marshal Zhang can possess, apart from the major sects. It is also the goal pursued by countless people in the world.

Marshal Zhang only felt a sudden sharp pain in his right eye, as if he was punched by someone.

Whether it was officers, soldiers, servants or housekeepers around, they all looked at Marshal Zhang tremblingly, with fear in their eyes.

"Of course, I will search for her everywhere to protect the people under my rule."

As Marshal Zhang's curses were heard, the atmosphere in the entire garden suddenly changed, as if it had suddenly changed from a warm spring to a freezing winter.

"Is he actually a good and reasonable person?"

Lin Xing thought about it and asked curiously, "Why do you want to arrest all the young women in the county, Marshal?"

Thinking back to the power of the opponent's punch, he became more and more surprised:

"That roar actually made my head buzz. What kind of skill is this?"

Relying on the combat system and measurement standards he established, Lin Xing believed that he could make an accurate analysis of each of his opponents, which has always been one of his major advantages.

"Add to that the roaring skills and the gun team under his command, with such strong combat power, no wonder he can be the king here."

"This strength is too terrifying for me alone. I'm afraid I won't be able to kill him for at least a month."

"But on the other hand, within a month, I don't have to worry about him not being able to beat me to death, and I can go to him to train peacefully."

(End of this chapter)