"Assassinate the prince of the dynasty and conspire to rebel. The nine tribes must be killed!"

"Guiguzi, how many heads do you have enough to chop off?"

Feeling what Han Mang was pointing at, Zhou Zheng shouted.

Guiguzi gritted his teeth. He never expected that things would develop to this point.

"Zhou Zheng!"

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it!"

"Don't worry, not only you, but also the two people you brought, I will take care of them!"

There was a fierceness flashing in his eyes, and he had no choice but to fire the arrow!

Gui Guzi already knew Zhou Zheng's temperament and methods.

Such people will either become friends and companions, or they will become enemies.

Never swing between the two.

As Gui Guzi finished speaking, the five people behind him pointed their long knives at Zhou Zheng again, ready to take action at any moment.

The atmosphere was tense and tense to the extreme.

“I didn’t want to get to this point, but now it seems like this is the only way to go!”

Zhou Zheng's pupils rolled, but he didn't show any signs of panic.

"Do you really think you can kill me?"

Zhou Zheng's rhetorical question made Guiguzi feel ominous, especially when he saw the smile rising at the corner of Zhou Zheng's mouth, which made Guiguzi feel uneasy.

Over the years, he has been staying in seclusion in Guigu Ridge, and everything in the world is under his control.

Even when he went up to the royal family and the nobles, even when Emperor Tianjing came in person, he didn't panic at all.

Everything developed in the direction Guiguzi expected.

But only Zhou Zheng!

From the first moment the two met, things seemed to be developing out of control.

Gui Guzi had a feeling in his heart that the young man in front of him was beyond his control.

"No need to bluff!"

"This is the top of Guigu Ridge, you don't have any reinforcements!"

"The five of them are all absolutely strong men who have experienced hundreds of battles. They are more than enough to kill you!"

Gui Guzi looked at Zhou Zheng fiercely.

At this time, he no longer pretended to be aloof and celestial in his usual way. He gritted his teeth and just wanted to deal with the person in front of him as soon as possible.

"Since you want to be hard, I have no choice but to retaliate with hardness!"

Shaking his head, Zhou Zheng slowly stretched his hand to his back.

This move made both Guiguzi and the killer feel a little surprised.

Zhou Zheng, what are you going to do? ?

But when Zhou Zheng took out his hand again, Guiguzi's pupils suddenly dilated.

Because there was a black iron block in Zhou Zheng's palm!

It is not so much a piece of iron as it is an extremely finely tempered iron item.

Guiguzi has never seen this kind of iron object.

However, there was something above the iron object that made Guiguzi and the killer behind him feel a chill down their backs.

That's the muzzle!

That's right, it was the muzzle of Zhou Zheng's musket that killed everyone in the northern land!

The musket has long become a magical weapon spread throughout the world, and its drawings have been spread all over the world.

It's a pity that although it looks like a musket, no one can imitate it, which is a big regret.

But the iron object Zhou Zheng was holding now had the same muzzle as the musket.

The only difference is that it is much smaller.

Taking a closer look, Guiguzi felt cold sweat break out on his forehead. Although it was not exactly the same as the musket, it was very similar and even smaller.

Could it be that this is a smaller version of a musket? !

When this idea came up, Guiguzi felt a chill on his back.

Gollum!

Guiguzi couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and the panic on Guiguzi's face was undisguised.

Even the killers behind him who were used to seeing life and death had sweat stains on their palms.

The power of the musket is too scary.

It is said that from a distance of three feet, the gun is fast!

Within three feet, the grab is accurate and fast!

People in the world have long heard that the power of muskets cannot be stopped by the physical body.

When encountering muskets, other than surrendering, there is only one way to die.

After all, Zhou Zheng had three thousand troops, but he used muskets to suppress one hundred thousand elites of Daxia!

Even if you have never seen it with your own eyes, just hearing about it is shocking to your heart!

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

Gritting his teeth, Guiguzi forced himself to calm down.

He roared lowly, his eyes full of disbelief.

In his opinion, although the thing in Zhou Zheng's hand was very similar to a musket, it could never be a musket.

Correct!

It must be that Zhou Zheng was so incompetent that he deliberately frightened them like this.

To put it another step back, so what if it’s a musket?

Can a smaller version have one-tenth or even one-hundredth of the power of a musket? !

Such damage can be simply ignored!

Thinking of this, Guiguzi gestured towards the killer behind him.

Although there was some hesitation, the killers obviously had the same idea as Gui Guzi.

Even though he was still afraid, his eyes were filled with murderous intent and he was ready to take action.

Seeing these ignorant people like this, the sneer on Zhou Zheng's lips became even thicker.

The reason why he dared to leave Kyoto so easily, and the reason why he dared to stay in Guiguling alone, was definitely not because he had a headache or was too arrogant.

But I have absolute confidence!

That's a pistol!

Zhou Zheng had already secretly asked the Mo family to put a lot of effort into creating this exquisite and compact pistol.

The purpose is to have enough ability to protect oneself.

"die!"

One of the killers' pupils shrank suddenly, and then he roared angrily and stepped forward.

The long sword held tightly in both hands slashed down towards Zhou Zheng in a chopping posture!

This knife is very fast!

No one was given a chance to react at all!

Such an action instantly diverted the attention of Guiguzi and others.

Their hearts beat faster and their eyes narrowed slightly.

"court death!"

The distance between the two sides was only three feet. Zhou Zheng raised his head slightly, and then pointed the muzzle of his pistol at the charging killer.

The muzzle of the gun was pointed at his head. Zhou Zheng did not hesitate and pulled the trigger on the spot!

Bang!

A crisp, muffled sound exploded directly.

The sound was harsh and echoed in the thatched house.

Then, centered on the top of Guigu Ridge, it spread towards the depths of the night.

And this loud noise completely stunned Gui Guling and the remaining killers who were originally looking forward to it!

Because under this loud noise, the entire body of the killer who had taken action froze in place.

Boom!

Then, the killer's body fell straight back.

The body falls to the ground, face upward.

On his forehead, a cracked pit suddenly appeared, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

Following his facial features, it permeates the entire face, causing him to live and die on the spot!

But those wide eyes were full of fear, panic, and disbelief!

As a strong man, he never understood how that loud noise killed him until his death.

Gollum!

Gui Guzi and others were even more frightened!

Yes, a pistol!

Everything is the pistol tightly held in Zhou Zheng's hand!

"Who else!?"

Zhou Zheng moved his arms, and the black muzzle of the gun kept moving over the heads of several people.

Wherever the gun pointed, everyone was frightened and looked pale!

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