"I wish to serve Your Highness for his own good work." Zhong Ying's voice was a little hoarse. He had never killed anyone before. He had done this. He had a reputation among the Rangers. It was just a magnanimous person who came from the fight. Those who really dared to kill were either escaping their identities or waiting for the fall to be executed in prison.

Either someone is carrying it for them behind the scenes, but this situation is very rare. If the white gloves are dirty, just change to a pair, so why does it take time and effort to wash it? It's so unprofitable.

Zhong Ying grabbed the long sword floating in the air, gave Wu Mingkong a tribute that he didn't know what it meant, and then turned around and got out of the carriage, while Li Tie, who was beside him, fell into a coma.

Wu Mingkong's Beast God General's transformation has begun. The first step is to inject him with the Mad Beaster I type. This is improved after learning from the iron hand. It is gradually strengthened, rather than jumping. The more functions of this Mad Beaster I type are to transform thinking and genes. One adds a seal of thought and the other is to change the body's instinct.

"Zhong Ying is really lucky. If he comes a little later, he will die of heart paralysis." Wu Mingkong put nanorobots into the hearts of these so-called rangers. He originally planned to deal with these people after Li Tie's observation period passed, but he didn't expect that Zhong Ying, who had been struggling in his heart, would come back to surrender to him.

It’s not bad to come to join Wu Mingkong, but it may be a bit bad to be a lackey. After all, he has a bad guy, and it’s really not enough to be a lackey, so he asked him to accept a letter of fame, otherwise he would really think that Wu Mingkong would take away any stinky fish and rotten shrimps?

Zhong Ying carried the sword and returned to a group of rangers who were drinking indiscriminately. There was also a ranger who seemed to be drunk a little, and put his hand on Zhong Ying's shoulder.

"Brother Zhong is carrying a sword and doing something. Could it be that he has dealt with the destitute prince of Laozi? But tonight, the brothers have no time to collect the corpse for the decent house. "The ranger was unrestrained and finally burped.

Then Zhong Ying held the sword and directly beheaded the man with a sword. The headless corpse was straight down, and blood was splattering everywhere.

After being shocked, the more than ten rangers' wine woke up immediately, and then immediately pulled out the sword that was placed aside, looking at Zhong Ying with a vigilant look on her face.

"My last name is Zhong, what do you mean?"

Zhong Ying smiled: "Your Highness the King of Qin has an order to send you all brothers on the way."

As he said that, another sword pushed a ranger closer to him into his heart. As Zhong Ying pulled out the sword, the ranger fell backward with disbelief and lost his life.

"You are crazy, you're so ruined..." Before the man finished speaking, Zhong Ying moved behind the man like a ghost, and saw a bright silver sword directly coming out of his body. With a shook his arms, the man was split into two by the sword.

In just a few short sentences, Zhong Ying killed three people, and at this moment, the remaining living rangers were also panicked.

This incident was simply contrary to common sense. They didn't even see clearly how Zhong Ying ran behind the man and how he divided the man into two with one sword. This incident was simply too bizarre.

"Run, this person named Zhong is crazy, hurry up." Someone shouted, and then a group of rangers dispersed like birds and beasts for a moment, each choosing one direction to run wildly.

A bright silver smudge of silver climbed onto Zhong Ying's arm from the long sword, covering his whole body all the way, and from the outside, he looked like a mercury man.

In the dark night, silver lights are particularly noticeable against the dim moonlight.

A dozen headless corpses fell all over, and the incisions on their necks were incredibly consistent.

When the bright silver color on his body retreated back to the long sword, Zhong Ying looked at the scene in disbelief, with an extremely trance in his expression.

In the blink of an eye, he firmly looked and walked towards Wu Mingkong's carriage.

This time, he did not get on the carriage, but knelt on one knee outside the carriage, holding a long sword in both hands.

"Your Highness, the thief is given the title."

Judging from Zhong Ying's posture, Wu Mingkong wanted to take back the long sword.

"It's very good, get up, just hold this sword, just a small thing, just treat it as a reward for killing thieves." Wu Mingkong's voice came out of the carriage.

"Thank you for your reward." After Zhong Ying stood up, he carefully wrapped the sword in cloth.

This thing is actually just a cover of nano armor. The principle is to use nanorobots to cover the surface to complete the movements for him. It is useless and cannot even compare to the ruthless gunman inheritance.

"It's really interesting. I didn't expect that Wu Ping would come to me. Is he loyal?"

As soon as Wu Mingkong finished speaking, Wu Ping rode a fast horse and was radiating with hair. After seeing Wu Mingkong's carriage, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your Highness, set off quickly. The Imperial Guards behind him are ordered to kill you." Wu Ping came down and shouted anxiously.

Wu Ping did not expect to come, but obeyed the arrangement and returned to the clan mansion. At noon, he heard Wu Mingkong's maxim of the judgment of the clan mansion by Mr. Su.

I didn’t hear the first two sentences, but the last two sentences Wu Ping heard them sincerely. Qin came out of Luohe West and the world was competing for the deer.

It is precisely because of this that Wu Mingkong has lived like this in recent years. Then, at night, a group of 100-man imperial guards went out of the city to catch up with him. If the group of rangers had done well, they would deal with the group of rangers and prescribed the charge of attacking the royal family. If the completion was not done well, they would deal with the group of rangers and kill Wu Mingkong. If Wu Mingkong was not allowed to reach Qin County.

Wu Ping was in the clan mansion between being an idle and a low-key manager and going to inform Wu Mingkong of a good future, he chose to take a try.

"Imperial Guard? This sleepy pillow is coming." Wu Mingkong was not at all panic, and even wanted to laugh a little.

Wu Ping also calmed down and looked around, but couldn't help but be shocked again.

All the rangers were dead, and they were basically the kind of beheaded with swords.

There was also a ranger who was holding a sword and looking at him coldly. This made him feel a little confused about what was going on.

"Your Highness?" Wu Ping asked again.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious." Wu Mingkong's voice was a little dissipated.

He suddenly felt that this matter was a bit interesting. A Zhong Ying came to save the tent in front, and a letter from Wu Ping escaped.

This was like a shock to his body and his domineering aura. Even if he was in a desperate situation, someone would come to rescue him. This was very interesting, especially in the real world.
Chapter completed!