Seeing what Zeng Yibin did in this way, many people looked at each other, and some young monks with more experience could not help but shook their heads secretly.
Many people do not sympathize with the new emperor Li Qiye, but feel that Zeng Yibin is too scornful. They are afraid that when the new emperor is in power, he will not even dare to put a fart, but now he is arrogant in front of the weak new emperor. Wu.
In the monastic world, few people sympathize with the weak. The world is always the weak and the strong, but many people can't understand the appearance of Zeng Yibin's villain.
On weekdays, Zeng Yibin is just a small role. Such a role usually ranks in the Nine Secret Order, but now it is so domineering, so arrogant, and so aggressive, it makes many like Zeng Yibin. The young monk of the same strength saw him not pleasing to his eyes.
Of course, many people are unwilling to say anything, let alone fight for the new emperor.
Although Zeng Yibin is not a genius, and many younger monks see him uncomfortably, he is after all Ma Mingchun's nephew, the eldest son of the Zeng family, and his backer is still very strong.
As for the end of the new emperor, few people will sympathize with them, let alone stand up for the new emperor, and fight for the new emperor. For many people, the new emperor is nothing more than a dog in the family. People are far away, who wants to fight for such people
At this moment, Zeng Yibin gave an order, and a dozen strong men in corsets behind Zeng Yibin suddenly surrounded Li Qiye, and their eyes showed a cold light.
These strong guys have all been rolling in the army. They are definitely not good people. As long as Zeng Yibin gives an order, they will never show mercy. They are all cruel people.
"Your Majesty, should you let the younger ones do it, or will your Majesty use his hands and feet?" One of the dozen strong guys smiled grimly and said.
Just when the atmosphere in the scene was tense, everyone couldn't help but watch this scene in front of them with their breath.
At this moment, I heard the sounds of "click, click, click", which disturbed everyone present, and Zeng Yibin and his dozen or so powerful guys immediately turned their heads.
I saw an old man sitting next to the mountain with a hatchet pinned to his waist and a load of firewood at his feet. At this moment he was sitting on the rock, smoking his cigarette, looking comfortable.
No one found out when the old man arrived. It seemed that he had been sitting there smoking a cigarette, as if no one had noticed his existence.
When everyone looked at the old man, the old man vomited a smoke ring, knocked on the ashes from the cigarette stick, laughed dryly, and said, "Excuse me, the old man went in the wrong place, you continue."
No one knows who this old man is, many people just glanced at each other.
"Hands—" Zeng Yibin had no choice at this time, and it was even more unlikely that he would give up at this time, so as not to have many nights and dreams, he immediately ordered more than a dozen strong guys.
"Your Majesty, we can't blame our cruelty, this can't blame me, I can only say that you are too short-sighted." One of the dozen strong guys smiled grimly.
At this moment, four of the dozens of strong men looked at each other, and they shouted: "Hands—" As soon as the words fell, they shot at the same time.
The four strong men instantly grabbed Li Qiye, and they grabbed Li Qiye's hands and feet, each grabbing one arm, and wanted to lift Li Qiye up all at once.
The four people grabbed Li Qiye's hands and feet at the same time. How could this be to interrupt Li Qiye's hands and feet? This is simply to divide Li Qiye into five horses.
There was a sound of "dang-", and at this instant, a bright cold light flashed, and the sound of "puff, puff, puff" was heard, and in this instant, blood spattered.
Everyone hadn't reacted yet, that was, four pairs of arms fell on the ground, blood gushing, and the soil was stained red all at once.
"Oh, my hatchet—" When everyone hadn't reacted, the old man chopping wood screamed. He pressed his waist tightly, but his hatchet was gone.
Between the fire and electricity, I saw the hatchet soaring into the air. In an instant, the arms of the four strong men who grabbed Li Qiye were chopped off. The arms of the four strong men were all cut off shoulder-to-shoulder. The hatchet was sharp and sharp, and when it cleaved the arm, it was like cutting through tofu.
"Ah—" When the arms fell and blood spurted wildly, the four brawny men reacted, only to realize that their arms were down. They couldn't help screaming, and they suddenly became armless men.
At this moment, I saw the hatchet hanging high in the air, dripping drop by drop from the blade. No one went to get this hatchet, it was like a psychic, and it chopped off the arms of four men at once.
"Oh, that's the guy I ate, come back soon." The old man chopping wood yelled anxiously at this time.
Seeing such a scene, everyone suddenly thought that the old man chopping wood had acted, and they all thought that the old man chopping wood was just acting stupid.
"Old thing, it turns out that you are cultivating and looking for death!" At this moment, the expressions of a dozen other brawny men changed, and they immediately turned around.
The sound of "dang, dang, dang" swords sounded, dozens of strong men all drew their swords, and rushed to the old man chopping wood like a wolf like a tiger.
"It has nothing to do with the old man, don't misunderstand." The old man chopping wood was startled, and he hurriedly waved his hand to explain himself.
However, how could these dozen or so strong men listen to his defense? Hearing the sound of "clang" swords, they shot like lightning, and their swords pierced the throat of the old man who chopped wood like a poisonous snake.
They shot viciously and would never give the enemy the slightest chance to fight back, so no matter where the old man chopping wood was sacred, they wanted a fatal blow.
With a sound of "chi-", just as more than a dozen strong men rushed to the old man chopping wood, the hatchet hanging high in the sky flashed with a cold light and slashed straight at them.
"Not good—" A dozen strong men changed their expressions in an instant, their swords fell back, and they slashed towards the hatchet.
"Bang, bang, bang" bursts of crashing sound rang out, and the sword was instantly broken, and the fragments were flying. When the fragments flew up, they saw blood spattering.
The blade of the hatchet was sharp, and it drew a beautiful snow-white arc in the air, cutting straight down. When the snow-white arc fell, blood spattered, and a pair of arms fell to the ground one after another.
After the hatchet was slashed, more than a dozen pairs of arms were cut off in an instant. A dozen strong men suddenly became armless men. When the hatchet fell, they were completely incapable of resisting. They were not just weapons being attacked by the hatchet. All of a sudden, their arms were cut off.
"Ah—" After a pair of arms fell to the ground, a dozen burly men reacted. There was a burst of pain, and the pain was so painful that they couldn't help but scream.
A hatchet chopped off the arms of more than a dozen masters, and they didn't even have the power to resist, which suddenly changed the complexion of many people.
"I met an expert." At this moment, everyone realized that the old man chopping wood was a hidden expert.
"Not good—" At this moment, a dozen of Zeng Yibin's strong men came back to their senses, knowing that they had encountered a terrible expert, they could not help but be astonished, no longer caring about the pain, and immediately speeded up Back.
"Puff—" The blood shot, and at this moment, the hatchet flew up and slashed down. The heads of a dozen strong men flew out all at once. When the heads of the strong men flew out, they were still connected. After running a long distance, he fell to the ground with a "bang, bang, bang".
At this moment, their heads just rolled to the ground. The heads that had just rolled on the ground saw their body turned upside down, blood was spraying out from the broken neck, and their eyes opened wide.
At this moment, their mouths opened and closed desperately, trying to scream, but they screamed for a long time before they realized that they could not scream at all.
Suddenly, blood was flowing gurglingly, condensed into a stream, flowing on the ground, and the hatchet chopped off, and a dozen strong men were cut off their heads at once.
For a while, the air seemed to freeze, everyone couldn't help holding their breath, staring blankly at the scene before them, and many people shuddered.
Zeng Yibin, who was still domineering just now, was shocked by the scene before him. The dozen or so strong men around him were all good hands. None of the good hands who had touched and rolled on the battlefield were weak, but in the blink of an eye. In time, he was completely killed by the old man who chopped wood. This strength was too terrifying.
After returning to his senses, Zeng Yibin shuddered and yelled in amazement: "My God!" At this moment, he turned around and fled without thinking about it.
At this moment, what face, what dignity, is not important. At this moment, there is nothing more important than saving his life. So when he turned and fled, he exhausted all his strength to feed on milk. Escape here.
But when he turned and fled, there was a "chicking" sound, and the bloody hatchet flew straight forward, slashing straight down, and slashing straight down.
With a sound of "pop-", Zeng Yibin, who had just escaped without a few steps, fell to the ground. He rolled a long distance before he fell to the ground.
Hearing a "poof" sound, at this moment, Zeng Yibin's legs were chopped off by a hatchet, blood spurted, and Zeng Yibin, who had lost his legs, fell to the ground.
"Ah—" Zeng Yibin realized that his legs had been cut off when he was completely lying on the ground. He lost both of his legs in a sudden, so painful that made him scream.
This made Zeng Yibin's face pale, and he was shocked. He screamed: "Damn--" He lost his legs and crawled forward with both hands, trying to escape from here.
At this time, Zeng Yibin was covered with blood. When he used his hands on his feet, he dragged two long blood stains on the ground.