Chapter 135: Overturning

the Boat When these words came out,

everyone was shocked, stunned, and confused.

To be honest, Shi Xiangyang watched his fellow rebels being slaughtered without even saying a word.

When everyone saw this, they were confused and wondered if they had blamed Shi Xiangyang wrongly.

The whole thing might have been done by another force and had nothing to do with Shi Xiangyang.

Shi Xiangyang was wronged!

After all, he and his son were imprisoned.

No matter how crazy he is, he wouldn't do something that would inevitably kill himself and his son!

I never expected...

"It really was Shi Xiangyang who did this!"

"Why, he surrendered?!"

"He has already handed over the county to us, why are we still resisting?"

"I don't understand, why doesn't he just defend the city gate and fight us to the end?"

Everyone looked at each other in confusion.

Luo Peiyun walked slowly to Shi Xiangyang, his calm face finally showing boundless rage, and he said word by word: "It is you."

Shi Xiangyang sneered: "Although you guessed it was me a long time ago, it's a pity that you woke up too late."

Luo Peiyun said grimly: "What can a bunch of sneaky rats accomplish?"

Shi Xiangyang laughed and said, "In terms of combat power, you have an overwhelming advantage.

We only have two people in the Five Animal Realm, and it is impossible for us to defend this county.

Even if we fight to the death, the result will only be annihilation and massacre, and we may not achieve any results at all.

Everyone says that you, Luo Peiyun, are as cunning as a fox. To be honest, just you, Luo Peiyun, make us feel a lot of pressure, not to mention that you also have strong players like Luo Zhaodong.

But I used myself as bait to paralyze you. Now, not only have we killed a member of the Luo family, but we have also burned down your granary.

Hahaha, it's a miracle that such a great victory can be achieved under your leadership, Luo Peiyun!"

Luo Peiyun's veins popped up, and he asked coldly, "So, who killed my son?"

Shi Xiangyang sneered: "The person who killed your son is far away and close at hand."

Luo Peiyun raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a hideous sneer.

"Okay, okay, today I want to see whether you are the hard-hearted one or your accomplices are even more cold-blooded and ruthless."

He clapped his hands.

Snap! Then, two burly men ran over quickly, lifted up Shi Zaixing, and tied him to a wooden frame.

At the same time, a hunchbacked man came over carrying a wooden box.

The man was very ugly, a middle-aged man over fifty years old, with slightly graying beard and a strong smell of alcohol.

Luo Peiyun introduced calmly, "This is Sun Jiude, known as 'Three Thousand Blades' in the martial arts world, and he is good at the death penalty of lingchi."

Shi Xiangyang's throat moved when he heard this. He looked at his son Shi Zaixing and said anxiously, "You dog official, come to me if you have anything to say. Don't take it out on my son!"

Luo Peiyun turned a deaf ear and looked deeply at the street in the distance.

Sun Jiude opened his box, which was filled with various sharp blades.

He took out one of the knives, scraped it twice on the sharpening belt, then cut open Shi Zaixing's clothes and stripped him clean.

Then, Sun Jiude changed to a knife as thin as a cicada's wing and started scratching from his left foot.

“Ah~”

Shi Zaixing couldn't help but scream.

A bloody flake fell to the ground.

Sun Jiude raised his knife and cut off piece of thin meat after piece.

In a short while, Shi Zaixing's entire left foot turned into a skeleton, and all the flesh and skin were peeled off.

The long street was extremely quiet, with only screams echoing one after another.

Shi Zaixing fainted twice from the pain. Each time he fainted, he was immediately woken up by a basin of cold water.

Shi Xiangyang turned his head away, tears streaming down his face.

"Dad, I'm fine, I can hold on!"

Shi Zaixing gritted his teeth and gasped.

Shi Xiangyang cried and said, "Zaixing, Dad is sorry for you."

Shi Zaixing said stubbornly: "Dad, remember you taught me that everyone will die one day, and if a man dies for the people, he will die without regrets!"

Shi Xiangyang cried, "Okay, Dad has a son as strong as you, what else could I ask for!"

He turned his head and looked coldly at Luo Peiyun and others, and said in a deep voice: "Do you know how we captured the county town? It's not because we are so powerful, but because we mobilized 40,000 to 50,000 people. They broke into the city like a flood and destroyed everything along the way.

However, after we captured the county town, the people seized money, food and houses, and they were no longer willing to continue to rebel with us. They just wanted to survive. "

At this point, Shi Xiangyang's eyes flashed with a strong and crazy light.

"Thank you for your atrocities last night. You looted and killed people everywhere, leaving them with nothing and no hope of survival."

Shi Xiangyang turned his head and shouted at the long street in the distance: "Fellow villagers, the city gates have been closed. If you don't resist, you will die! Everyone unite, destroy the clans, and take over the world!"

The roar gradually spread out.

"If you want to survive, you have to resist!"

“Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize it!”

"Destroy the clan and conquer the world!"

Shi Xiangyang kept shouting until his voice was almost broken.

Suddenly, a figure appeared on the long street.

He was a thin middle-aged man, his face was ashen, he walked unsteadily and staggered.

There was a horrific cut on his chest, and he looked listless and seemed close to death.

Anyone could see that the thin man's eyes were filled with endless anger and hatred.

He walked along with a kitchen knife in his hand, glaring at Luo Peiyun and the others, and shouted excitedly: "You bastards, you killed my son, raped and murdered my wife, I will fight you to the death!"

Roaring, he raised the kitchen knife and rushed over.

An infantryman flashed out from the side, raised his knife, and slashed the thin man's neck.

Like a kite with a broken string, the thin man fell to the ground, blood gushing out.

The thin man soon stopped moving, but his eyes were still wide open. He tilted his head slightly and stared at everyone, which was quite creepy.

Hualala~ Then, the sound of disordered footsteps suddenly came from all directions.

Luo Peiyun and others looked up and around, and at a glance, they saw many figures appearing one after another on the four long streets in front, behind, left and right.

They were all mobs who had participated in the siege, including men, women, old and young, and they came in a mighty force, each holding hoes, sickles, sticks and other tools in their hands.

"Hahaha!"

Shi Xiangyang was greatly encouraged and shouted, "You dog officials and running dogs, have you felt the anger of the people?"

Luo Peiyun looked at the people without changing his expression. He said indifferently, "That's it?"

“…”

Shi Xiangyang's expression suddenly froze.

Luo Peiyun raised his hand and shouted decisively: "Kill!"

At the command.

Two thousand infantrymen lined up in a mighty formation for attack.

The archers also quickly lined up at the back, drawing their bows and ready to shoot.

Fang Zhixing had a cold expression on his face and ordered, "Shoot!"

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! Arrows were shot out madly, falling like rain.

Arrows fell into the crowd, and overlapping screams immediately rang out in the world.

"Charge forward and kill!"

"Either they die or we die!"

The screams not only failed to scare away the mob, but instead aroused their anger, and they rushed forward like crazy.

Soon, the two sides engaged in hand-to-hand combat.

The infantry stabbed with guns and slashed with swords.

They are well-trained and kill people like crazy, like efficient killing machines.

In contrast, the mobs were all weaklings. After being tortured by a cold winter, most of them were pale and muscular, and could not even tie a chicken.

The battle was almost a one-sided massacre.

Luo Peiyun glanced around coldly and shouted loudly: "You rebels, why don't you come out and die? Do you dare to hide behind the people like turtles?"

"Well, if you want to be cowards, keep doing it. I will massacre the entire city until I find you!"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

A voice filled with murderous intent, with unquestionable decisiveness and ruthlessness.

"Luo Peiyun, you are not a hero if you bully a group of innocent people. Your grandfather is here!"

Suddenly, a dark shadow flew over the roof, swooped down like an eagle, and landed on the long street.

The man punched out with both fists, which were as powerful as a dragon and knocked two infantrymen away in an instant.

The two infantrymen flew backwards and bumped into more than a dozen infantrymen along the way, causing them to fall down.

A large space suddenly appeared in front of the black shadow.

Immediately afterwards, another seven or eight figures jumped down from a height and landed behind the black shadow.

Luo Peiyun and others suddenly looked up and stared at the man.

At this moment, everyone's pupils couldn't help but shrink.

That black shadow looks so familiar, who else could it be but Chang Yishen.

"Chang Yishen?!"

"Isn't he dead?"

"We saw him commit suicide with our own eyes, could it be false?"

Everyone looked puzzled.

Luo Peiyun narrowed his eyes slightly and laughed, "So that's how it is. The person who committed suicide on the city wall last night was your stand-in, right?"

Chang Yishen laughed coldly and said, "The man who died in front of you was just a substitute I had kept for many years. He was willing to die for me. This was just a trivial trick, but I didn't expect that it could actually deceive the famous Lord Luo Peiyun."

Luo Peiyun snorted and said coldly: "So what? Nothing will change. You will all die here."

Chang Yishen said with a sneer: "Killing your son, burning your food and grass, and dragging you here, that's enough."

When Luo Peiyun heard this, he sneered, "Is this the mission Tan Lang gave you? It seems that you were betrayed by Tan Lang, and Tan Lang did not tell you the truth."

Chang Yishen and Shi Xiangyang were both stunned.

Luo Peiyun sneered, "I thought you two were heroes, but I didn't expect you were just bears. Now you can go die!"

He touched his waist and drew out a long soft sword.

Hiss, hiss, hiss~ The sound of a snake spitting out its tongue echoed in everyone's ears.

The soft sword swept across Shi Xiangyang's face.

The next moment, the soft sword went into Shi Xiangyang's mouth and came out from his left eye, then retracted and came out from his right eye.

In the end, the soft sword pierced through his head in vain.

Shi Xiangyang was bleeding from all seven orifices, his head felt heavy, and it was obvious that he was not going to survive.

"father!"

Shi Zaixing screamed miserably.

The next moment, the soft sword drilled into his mouth, passed through his throat, pierced his lungs, then went down through his stomach and intestines, and finally drilled out from the bottom of his crotch!

Shi Zaixing died with convulsions all over his body and vomiting blood.

Seeing this scene, everyone gasped and shuddered.

Chang Yishen's eyes were bloodshot, he stomped his feet suddenly and rushed forward.

Seeing this, Lu Anfu rushed over.

"Dad, I'll go help!"

Seeing this, Luo Yunjin couldn't help but feel eager to make a move.

Luo Zhaodong nodded and said, "Well, be careful with his 'Dragon Fist'."

Luo Yunjin said disdainfully: "It's just a low-level martial art, what can it do to me?"

She stepped on tiptoe, twisted her waist, spun on the spot, and shot out like a cannonball.

Lu Anfu and Chang Yishen are both from the Shadow Leopard type, while Luo Yunjin is from the Sky Python type.

In a two-on-one situation, Chang Yi took a deep breath, tensed his whole body, and his muscles became as hard as iron.

The strength of the second bird realm suddenly burst out.

Seeing this scene! "Sure enough, Chang Yishen has strengthened his defense. The one who killed Ke Zhao is him!"

Luo Zhaodong's eyes flashed and his face was full of anger.

Luo Peiyun nodded and said coldly: "I will avenge my son myself!"

He stepped out and walked towards Chang Yishen step by step.

Lu Anfu and Luo Yunjin looked at each other, then suddenly retreated and pounced on Chang Yishen's companions.

Chang Yishen turned his head, squinted at Luo Peiyun, and panted, "Come on, I don't plan to leave alive today."

Luo Peiyun waved his soft sword and said grimly: "Before I kill you, I have something to tell you.

After conquering Qingfeng County, Tan Lang found that he had lost many soldiers and generals, suffered heavy casualties, and could not occupy the county for long, so he secretly withdrew his elite forces and fled Qinghe County.

When Chang Yishen heard this, his heart skipped a beat and his face was full of disbelief.

Luo Peiyun laughed and said, "Why did Tan Lang ask you to hold us here? It's not because he has any grand plan. He just abandoned you and made you the sacrifice to protect the elite forces."

Chang Yishen's heart trembled and his body shook uncontrollably.

After a while, he smiled miserably and said, "So what? I have already put life and death aside. I am willing to die for Tan Lang!"

Luo Peiyun laughed and said, "You always tell everyone that the imperial court is unjust and the aristocratic families are ruthless, but what about you yourselves?"

Chang Yishen was speechless. He roared and pounced on Luo Peiyun.

At this time, his emotions were somewhat out of control, and his moves seemed impatient.

Luo Peiyun looked on with disdain, and the soft sword coiled into a spiral and shot forward suddenly.

Puff! The soft sword suddenly straightened, pierced into Chang Yishen's chest, and passed through his back.

"this……"

Chang Yishen lowered his head and looked at his heart, his face full of disbelief.

Luo Peiyun could actually kill him in one move!

They are both in the second bird realm, why is there such a big difference?

Luo Peiyun retracted his soft sword, looked at Chang Yishen indifferently, and said coldly: "My son Ke Zhao actually died at the hands of a waste like you. It is a great shame and humiliation."

Upon hearing this, Chang Yishen fell to the ground with a strange smile on his face.

"Your son didn't die in my hands..."

After saying this, Chang Yishen closed his eyes and died.

Luo Peiyun frowned, and his expression changed.

…

(End of this chapter)