I am the son-in-law of Yan Shenggong.

And there are so many scholars with fame and honor behind them.

Not to mention them, even if Wei Zhongxian came here in person, he would not dare to kill such a decent identity.

So he became confident.

So he took a step forward without hesitation, and said sternly: "If we were afraid of death, how could we come here today? You two little thieves are still brave enough to be arrogant now. It's great. I want to see if you dare to kill people randomly..."

After saying that, he stepped forward step by step, pressed step by step, and said fiercely: "Come on, if you have the courage today, you should be more arrogant!"

Zhang Jingyi felt that the situation was a little difficult to control.

And Emperor Apocalypse showed his identity, but no one believed it.

I knew that at this time, I could never retreat. Otherwise, he and Emperor Tianqi would be in danger of their lives.

So, Zhang Jing became angry.

His face tense, his eyes widened, his face was ferocious, and then he raised the musket, pointed at Liu Zhongdi, and said coldly: "Grass Mud Horse, you have the courage to take another step forward."

Liu Zhongdi took a deep breath, took another step forward, and said in his mouth: "Little thief..."

It was at this moment.

Bang...

The musket spewed out fireworks.

Liu Zhongdi was stunned at the first time when the gunshots were fired.

Then, he made a voice: "Oh!"

Then, he reached out his hand in pain and covered his arm.

But he saw that there was blood on his arm.

Suddenly, a pain filled the whole body.

Immediately, Liu Zhongdi completely paralyzed.

A wailed out of his mouth: "Ah, ah, ah..."

Everyone was stunned.

However, this time the gunshot did not cause much chaos.

But everyone was shocked.

This is really cruel.

Liu Zhongdi is the son-in-law of Yan Shenggong and a juren.

And it is well-known.

At this time, Liu Zhongdi began to roll on the ground.

A huge wound appeared in the whole arm.

The bullet did not penetrate, but was stuck between the bone cracks.

The blood has dyed his Confucian shirt red.

He continued to wail: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The scholar behind him was so scared that his face was terrible, and then someone began to retreat repeatedly.

But... they can't admit defeat.

"The thief killed someone."

"Don't be afraid, do they dare to kill us all?"

"The Day of Death for Righteousness is today."

"Emperor, I am irreconcilable with you."

The sounds came one after another, but no one came forward to support Liu Zhongdi for a while.

Liu Zhongdi has become a blood gourd. After all, although the range of this pistol is not far, if it is close to shooting, because there is a rifle in the barrel of the gun, once it enters the wound, the rotating bullet will form a huge wound.

At this time, Liu Zhongdi's arm wound was as big as half a palm. Soon, he continued to lose blood and felt that his arm was not his.

He was so painful and hated that he shouted, "Ah, ah, ah, ah, you...you dogs, hawks, why don't you take someone to take someone..."

These words... were obviously cursing those factory guards.

The captain and the stalkers: "…"

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Chapter completed!