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Chapter 677 Public Loss

"You want it?"

Seeing Long Zhao asking about the cannon, Yang Xingzhou gave him a funny look: "Do you think this cannon is a weapon for group warfare?"

Long Zhao blushed and said: "Yes! If this artillery is used on the battlefield, it will be a sharp weapon in ordinary battles. It has huge lethality. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is invincible. You... if you can make a lot of these

If you like this kind of weapon, you might consider handing it over to the court and replacing it with a fifth-grade official belt..."

"puff!"

Lian Guangying, who was next to him, couldn't help laughing: "Master Long, my master governs an area of ​​two hundred miles around Fengming Mountain. He is responsible for the life and death of millions of people. He has hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers and dozens of good generals. He is free and easy and dominates the area.

How majestic and comfortable is that? Do you still care about this small fifth-rank official belt of the imperial court?"

Only then did Long Zhao remember Yang Xingzhou's identity as the Master of Fengming Mountain, and felt ashamed in his heart: "How could I forget his identity as the Master of Fengming Mountain?"

In the past few days, Yang Xingzhou had acted casually and made risqué moves one after another, which was in no way commensurate with his status as the master of a mountain. It was difficult for Long Zhao to connect this cunning and insidious guy with the identity of the sect leader beyond the Great Wall.

Lian Guangying was right. Yang Xingzhou dominated the outside of the Great Wall and occupied the Hundred Beast Gate of Fengming Mountain. It is said that he also took in many victims who escaped from the Central Plains and formed a powerful destiny army outside the Great Wall. It swept across the border cities outside the Great Wall and became a force.

He has great power and calls himself "Dashuai Yang".

This kind of person is self-respecting and self-reliant, almost like a feudal official and a prince outside the Great Wall. Even the original Princess Xiuyuan was not looked down upon by him.

Who is Princess Xiuyuan?

That was a powerful figure who had brought trouble to Shangjing City for more than twenty years and to Gonxiu City for more than ten years. Not only was his martial arts cultivation unfathomable, his thoughts were even more unfathomable.

But for such an extraordinary person, when she was passing by Fengming Mountain, Yang Xingzhou forcibly detained her in Fengming Mountain and had difficulty escaping. It was not until a one-horned green-scaled beast was blackmailed that Yang Xingzhou was satisfied and let her return to the Central Plains.

Even Princess Xiuyuan dared to imprison her. One can imagine how courageous Yang Xingzhou was and how clever his methods were.

Long Zhao didn't meet Yang Xingzhou by chance, but he was being chased and had nowhere to escape, so he had to make a desperate move, following Yang Xingzhou's chariot, deliberately approaching him, diverting the trouble to the east, and tying Yang Xingzhou to himself.

of chariot.

Then she saw Yang Xingzhou's deceitful methods and strange abilities, which really opened her eyes.

How could such a person with the dual characteristics of a poisonous snake and a divine dragon be interested in a mere fifth-grade ribbon from Da Li?

"Thank you Brother Long for your kindness!"

Yang Xingzhou looked at Long Zhao with a smile on his face: "Although a fifth-grade official is no longer young, Yang, who is used to being leisurely, has no interest in government affairs and prefers the world."

Long Zhao blushed, lowered his head and said, "I was wrong. How could you like this small fifth-grade official position?"

Yang Xingzhou said no more, "Okay, let's clean the ground and prepare to set up camp!"

After saying this, he waved his robe sleeves, and his inner energy spread everywhere, turning into a strong wind, blowing out the ruins and rocks around him, sweeping away all the rubble, tiles, corpses and flesh in a radius of ten feet.

A piece of flat ground appeared in front of everyone.

Long Zhao's eyelids jumped. She remembered clearly that there were several bluestone steps in front of the ruined temple just now, but now they were blown to pieces by the strong wind from Yang Xingzhou. Even the ground that was a little tilted at the beginning was blown to pieces by this force.

The wind silently "blown" the ground flat.

The strong wind he sent out was like a sharp blade, flattening the ground like tofu without any difficulty.

"This old black wind demon is really awesome!"

Long Zhao looked at the flat ground and was surprised when he saw Yang Xingzhou wave his hand again, and suddenly there was a "big wardrobe" in front of him. If he looked carefully, it didn't look like a wardrobe. The two doors on the left and right were made of iron.

Two strange-looking heads hung on the door, making the wardrobe look like something else than a wardrobe.

"This is the hut!"

Yang Xingzhou pointed to the "wardrobe" in front of him and said: "Two doors, look for the avatars, men on the left and women on the right. Don't make a mistake when you go to the toilet!"

Just when Lian Guangying, Long Zhao and others looked at each other in surprise, Yang Xingzhou waved his hand, and a fluffy Wutu magic needle flew out and stuck upside down on the nearby ground in a strange arrangement.

Then another artillery piece and several tents were thrown out. The muzzle of the artillery piece was aimed at the sky, and he said to Han Pu: "Pitch a tent and rest!"

Long Zhao was dazzled by what he saw, but he didn't feel like asking too many questions. When it was convenient for him, he purposely entered the strange latrine and saw a strange roll of paper hanging inside. It was snow-white and soft, much larger than a toilet chip.

This is Yang Xingzhou's first time to "summon" a mobile toilet. Not to mention Long Zhao, Han Pu and Lian Guangying also saw it for the first time and they all felt novel.

So after Han Pu walked out of the toilet, he deliberately pulled out a large piece of toilet paper and said to Yang Xingzhou: "Master, why don't we have this kind of paper in our family's property? If we could make this kind of paper, I'm afraid it would be us

One more input.”

Yang Xingzhou stared at Han Pu for a moment and cursed: "We have to take toilet paper for useless things! We can't make this kind of toilet paper for the time being, we can only talk about it in the future. It's just toilet paper, it won't do much good!"

He pointed at the artillery gun next to him with its muzzle pointed in the air: "This is the weapon that can really influence the situation. Toilet paper is of no use? Are you going to fight people with toilet paper?"

As he spoke, he suddenly reached out and pressed a button on the cannon.

"boom!"

There was a flash of fire, and a cannonball suddenly shot out and shot straight into the sky.

At this time, there was a man riding a big bird high in the sky, monitoring the actions of Yang Xingzhou and his party from a high position.

When the cannonball hit high in the sky, the man just realized what he wanted to do and it was too late to dodge. He let out a cry of surprise, bounced off the back of the bird, and flew to one side to avoid it.

puff!

The birds in the sky were hit by artillery shells and turned into a bloody mist on the spot, which was blown away by strong winds at high altitudes in a matter of seconds.

The man riding the bird was falling rapidly in the air, and was about to fall to the ground and become a pulp.

The man shouted softly, spread his arms, and his clothes puffed up like a sail, which actually slowed down his fall a lot.

On the ground, Yang Xingzhou pointed the muzzle at the fallen man: "Interesting, I really have yours, then take another shot from me!"

boom!

Another shot was fired, and the man falling in the air let out a shrill and frightened scream: "No..."

The sound stopped suddenly.

Half of his body was shattered by shells and he died on the spot.

Bang!

The corpse fell to the ground in pieces, emitting a burning smell.

"See? This is the real weapon of the country!"

He pointed the muzzle of the gun at a black cloud diagonally above: "Specialize in attacking all those who are not convinced!"

A long laugh sounded from above the black cloud: "What a black wind old demon! Gongshupan has seen Brother Dao before."

Amidst the long laughter, a light-colored bird circled and turned at high speed at high altitude, quickly moved away, and flew into the distance: "Brother Yang, now the entire martial arts community knows that you have the Fire Dragon Pill, and they are all here to discuss how to obtain the Golden Pill.

No matter how strong your methods are, you won’t be able to sustain it. If you die unexpectedly, wouldn’t it be an extreme injustice?”

Yang Xingzhou smiled and said: "You came to snatch my golden elixir, but you were killed by me just because of greed. That is very unfair! Let's compare and see who can survive to the end!"

The public loser gradually faded away: "Okay, let's have a try!"

The sound became faint and gradually became inaudible.

Not far away, Long Zhao has been in a state of absent-mindedness since Gongshupan appeared, muttering: "Why is he here too?"

Suddenly, he got excited and said to Yang Xingzhou: "Brother Yang, please leave me alone. Let's run away separately!"
Chapter completed!
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