World Reshuffle: Dominate from a Log Cabin

As Wang Kuan finished speaking, Hojo Wanyun's face turned pale and his whole body was trembling.

Is this "death" what he understands?

"Spare my life..."

Hojo Wanyun opened his mouth to beg for mercy, but stopped abruptly mid-sentence.

"Pfft!"

The pure white snow pierced Hojo Wanyun's heart from the front and stirred it several times.

Hojo Wanyun looked at Wang Kuan unwillingly and reached out to grab him: "You...you..."

Wang Kuan took a step back and quickly drew his sword. Blood flowed from Hojo Wanyun's chest and blood spurted out wildly. The nearby ground was splashed scarlet red.

He stared down at the bleeding wound on his chest and tried to cover it with his hands, but to no avail.

His eyes were full of unwillingness, his pupils gradually dilated until they lost focus, and his head drooped weakly.

Hojo Wanyun, die!

Wang Kuan's arm shook slightly and he shook away the blood stained on Xue Dong's blade, his expression extremely cold.

Although Hojo Wanyun always behaved respectfully, Wang Kuan did not appreciate it at all.

The cruel history of countless blood and tears told him that the weak Sakura people will behave extremely docilely, but their fangs are hidden, and they will give you a fatal blow at any time.

Hojo Wanyun seemed kind and kind, but he knelt down to Wang Kuan casually, without caring about dignity at all, and he looked like a clown.

But this only made Wang Kuan more determined to kill him.

As a leader of power, the probability of the city government being high is high. He is still able to bend and stretch, and he is still a member of the Sakura country, so he must not be allowed to stay!

When Wang Kuan met him for the first time, he didn't kill him because he wanted to take a long-term approach to catch the big fish, so he asked Zhao Zilong to follow him so that he could follow the clues and catch them all.

Unexpectedly, the Hojo shogunate actually approached him and played tricks on him. He was just rushing to see the King of Hell. Wang Kuan could only fulfill his wish.

Hojo Wanyun is dead, now it's the others' turn.

Worried about something strange, the members of the Hojo shogunate followed Hojo Wanyun to the gate, so there was no need to trouble Wang Kuan to look for him alone.

Wang Kuan's eyes were extremely cold as he glanced at the remaining people in the Hojo Shogunate, a total of more than 800 people.

He originally thought of luring Weiyi and killing these people, but then he thought about it, that would not be satisfying at all.

It's better to do it yourself!

Even if there are more than 800 people, including men and women, old and young, so what?

The Sakura Man once committed greater evils on the land of China. He just took revenge a little bit, so what does it mean?

Wang Kuan carried Xue Dong and slowly walked towards the Sakura Man who was paralyzed on the ground step by step.

Everyone looked horrified. They had vividly seen the death of Hojo Wanyun just now. Looking at it like this, they seemed not to let them go.

"I'll fight for you!" A middle-aged man, holding a knife in both hands, yelled and rushed towards Wang Kuan.

Wang Kuan waved his hand, and a head rose into the sky.

The Sakura people suddenly recognized the reality, and some of those who still had the courage began to flee in all directions, but their speed was as slow as a snail in Wang Kuan's eyes.

They were quickly caught up and killed one by one by Wang Kuan.

The successive deaths caused the remaining Sakura people to become even more frightened. Their bodies weakened uncontrollably and they lay paralyzed on the ground unable to move. They could only curse wildly.

"You... are a human being, but you are so cruel. One day, you will be tortured and killed like us, and will not die a good death!" A man cursed with a face filled with resentment.

"Devil! You are simply a devil! You will be punished!" a woman shouted hysterically.

......

Wang Kuan didn't care about these insults, his figure kept flashing, and he could kill several people with a wave of the long knife in his hand.

The curses, begging for mercy, and cries became more and more intense...

"I won't let it go even if I'm a ghost..." Before a woman could finish her words, Wang Kuan chopped off her head and interrupted the spellcasting.

ghost?

Wang Kuan smiled disdainfully.

He is not afraid of ghosts, and ghosts dare not hurt him at all.

The killing continued, and Wang Kuan acted decisively and quickly. In just five minutes, there were not many left of more than 800 people.

There were corpses all around, blood pooled in pools, and the strong smell of blood filled the air, which was simply suffocating.

Just when Wang Kuan wanted to completely deal with the remaining people, a shout suddenly sounded.

"Wang Kuanjun."

Keiko Imada appeared from behind a pillar. Her face was bloodless and she walked tremblingly to Wang Kuan. She was obviously frightened by the tragic situation in front of her, but she still managed to squeeze out a smile.

But before she could say anything, there was a "plop".

A head rolled to the ground with a smile on its face.

Even without listening, Wang Kuan knew what this woman wanted to say, which was nothing more than begging for mercy.

But after killing so many of her compatriots, she must be resentful of Wang Kuan in her heart. Who dares to keep a woman with such hatred buried deep in her heart by her side.

This is undoubtedly a ticking time bomb.

What's more, he won't show mercy at all.

......

After a while, all Sakura people died.

Wang Kuan's whole body was full of evil spirits, and his body was inevitably stained with some blood, making him look like a demon.

After killing so many people, he didn't feel any discomfort or guilt. Instead, he felt relaxed and happy.

"Zilong?"

Wang Kuan called softly.

"Here I am."

Zhao Zilong's voice sounded from behind Wang Kuan.

Seeing Wang Kuan kill so many Sakura people with his own eyes, instead of being afraid, he was very excited.

So happy!

He almost couldn't help but follow him, but because of his bodyguard duties, he put off the idea.

Seeing him walking out from behind him, Wang Kuan was a little confused, when did he run back into his shadow?

It has to be said that Zhao Zilong's concealment ability is getting stronger and stronger. Wang Kuan cannot sense it at all without showing hostility.

After pondering for a moment, Wang Kuan ordered: "Put the body together, burn it on fire, and then search for resources in this base. I will send someone to help you later."

Hearing this, Zhao Zikong was stunned.

"He can understand the confiscation of homes, but killing people and burning their bodies, the city lord of my own city is really... cautious enough."

He nodded dully: "No problem."

......

After returning to the city, Wang Kuan sent a small team of people to help Zhao Zilong, and then opened the regional chat channel.

After all, his actions tonight were a bit crazy, so he cared a little about everyone's opinions.

He turned to a few minutes ago.

[Regional chat channel (00002 area) number of survivors]

[Inoshita Sakurako: Devil! devil! Wang Kuan, the lord of Chang'an City, is a devil. He has killed hundreds of us and hasn't stopped yet. Who can save us...]

[Matsumoto Seicho: Everyone must remember this atrocity and this butcher! 】

......

The channel was filled with accusations against Wang Kuan from people in the Hojo shogunate.

At first, everyone was very shocked when they saw it.

But take a closer look, Sakura Man? massacre?

That’s okay!

[Li Shuhao: The wind is very noisy tonight, and the moon is also very beautiful. 】

[Tong Baojuan: Yes! The wave of weirdness just now was too dangerous, but luckily only one came. 】

[Li Zhaoming: We have been out exploring for several days, and with the guidance of our brothers, we will be able to find the location of a large gathering place tomorrow without incident.

Everyone should also be careful. As time goes by, there are no more than one gathering place that can be persisted. If you join early, you can also get a good position. 】

......

In the channel, everyone acted as if they didn't know about this, and Sakura and Bangzi, who were outnumbered, didn't dare to say anything for fear of getting burned.

Looking at everyone's comments, Wang Kuan's expression remained calm, but the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Just now.

A burst of blazing fire shot up into the sky, and the firelight illuminated the night, covering up the red moonlight.

Under the firelight, Wang Kuan's face turned red.