Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

After saying that, he carried Genharu Aoki and walked out the door.

Aoki Genharu was frightened: "You promised me that you would give me a happy one."

Zhao Chuanxin spat: "Bah, do you dare to believe what I say?"

Genharu Aoki: "..."

But due to the fact that Lama Xuanchun is in the opponent's hands, no one dares to act rashly yet.

Genharu Aoki's hypocrisy has been practiced for many years, and his acting skills have reached perfection.

This actually revealed the Belgian missionaries who were watching the fun. They were gloating and had happy smiles on their faces.

A commoner held a machete and rushed towards Zhao Chuanxin.

"what……"

And those Belgian missionaries, dressed in black, were watching the fun.

People on the grasslands are also very grumpy. When Matsuzaki Hoichi and other spies escaped, he was mistaken for a bandit and was beaten to death by a group of herdsmen. Matsuzaki Hoichi escaped by pretending to be dead. He was very tough.

Zhao Chuanxin turned the gun head, lifted it upward, and the tip of the gun penetrated the opponent's head.

Upon hearing this, Genharu Aoki smiled proudly.

"Ah..." Genharu Aoki screamed, "I have already begged for mercy."

One of them hurriedly touched the holster on his waist and took it out tremblingly. The gun was shaken away, and he quickly went to catch it.

Seeing that the gunpowder keg was about to be ignited, Bayar's forehead was filled with worry and he was about to speak.

Outside the temple, the people were agitated.

After finally catching the revolver, this MAS1873 revolver is double-action. He was about to pull the trigger with difficulty when Zhao Chuanxin was already approaching.

The forearm stretched and contracted, and the tail of the big gun hit the opponent's abdomen. The man immediately became a shrimp and felt that his liver and intestines were broken.

Zhao Chuanxin turned around in the air and turned his sword around. When it landed, it happened to cut the other person in half.

The people retreated.

"what……"

Zhao Chuanxin pointed at the group of Belgian missionaries and said: "What did these foreigners look like when they first came to the grassland? What do they look like now? Don't you know? Do you think the Japanese will be different?"

"Let go of Lama Xuanchun."

Zhao Chuanxin added: "He is a spy."

With the knife raised, a herdsman's scimitar was thrown away, and the tip of the Miao knife stabbed into his lower jaw quickly, steadily and accurately.

The Belgian missionaries, who had stayed away to watch the excitement, unexpectedly got themselves into trouble and started making noises too.

Zhao Chuanxin used the gun shaft as a step, walked quickly with cat steps, and finally stepped on the head of the corpse that had not yet fallen to the sky.

Zhao Chuanxin's response was: "Bah!"

He pulled out the Miao Dao with a cry, and cut off Aoki Genchun's raised palm with one stroke.

He didn't believe in evil and shot another arrow.

This man was still holding the knife, so Dou Tou fell over.

Zhao Chuanxin, Bayar Bo'e, and Aoki Genchun seemed to have fallen into a pot of boiling water.

However, these people shouted: "Those are foreigners, Lama Xuanchun is compassionate, he is different."

When missionaries from various countries first came outside the Great Wall, they were very enthusiastic in order to develop the congregation.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the crowd who were too frightened to come forward and said coldly: "A bunch of idiots, idiots who helped people pay after being sold. Damn it, is there anyone stopping me?"

Zhao Chuanxin did not intend to expose his identity, so many methods could not be used.

Zhao Chuanxin held down one person's head and forced him to kneel on the ground.

Not only did no one dare to step forward anymore, but it was like the tide receding again.

puff……

Seeing that Zhao Chuanxin was not afraid, he sneered: "If I hadn't been young and in good health, I would have made you laugh to death. Are you awesome? You are compassionate, right?"

Behind him, Bayar found that Zhao Chuanxin really showed no mercy at all.

Zhao Chuanxin has a calm tone, is good at persuading people, and convinces people with reason.

The double-action MAS1873 wheel, which had an extremely slow rate of fire, was deactivated from its single-action effect.

His hand was almost an afterimage, and he snatched it away. Zhao Chuanxin took a look and said, "What are these things?"

Miao Dao rubbed the opponent's body, wiped away the sticky blood, and then raised his knees.

bang bang bang...

boom……

What he didn't expect was that many people said, "So what?"

Zhao Chuanxin turned his head and looked at them: "Zhuo Nima, what are you looking at? Why are you laughing?"

Zhao Chuanxin caught up with the last person and hit the other person's head with the empty gun in his hand, smashing his flesh and blood.

Help the elderly and the young, provide food and clothing, solve the difficulties in the lives of the local people, and show the utmost care and concern.

"You can't go!"

Zhao Chuanxin's finger strength was extremely strong, and he pulled the trigger repeatedly.

Zhao Chuanxin raised the knife, and the tip of the knife stirred up a trail of dust, which came first and pierced the man's eyes.

"what……"

"Don't talk nonsense to him, let's go shoulder to shoulder."

"That's it, stop talking nonsense and let him go quickly."

"We are spreading love, what do you know?"

Zhao Chuanxin walked towards them.

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This group of unruly people are killing each other. They are all heathens abandoned by God and deserve what they deserve.

"who are you?"

The Belgian missionary was caught off guard: "..."

"Rescue Lama Xuanchun quickly."

Aoki Genharu shouted to the people: "Don't come here, don't come here, I am the one who is injured, let him give me a good time..."

The remaining Belgian missionaries were so frightened that they ran away.

For a time, there was a bloody storm, splattering everywhere.

boom!

The Belgian missionaries fell into trouble.

"Ah..." Aoki Genharu shouted: "I wasn't the one who shot the arrow, so why was I the one who got injured?"

Drawing the knife, the tip of the knife pointed at everyone: "Who else is there?"

Zhao Chuanxin turned sideways again and pulled at him with a knife.

One shot at a time, all headshots.

puff...

Then, these missionaries started to get tough. Relying on their privileges, they forcibly bought and occupied the land of farmers and herdsmen, established missionary bridgeheads, and expanded dioceses.

Many pains are not controlled by human will. They scream in pain, and no matter how strong the person is, they cannot bear it.

"Who asked them to stand up for you?"

Aoki Genchun's lips were trembling. Seeing that Zhao Chuanxin was fearless in the face of the angry people, he became a little scared: "Please, please be merciful..."

"You are talking nonsense. Lama Xuanchun is kind-hearted. He heals our soldiers and helps the countryside. He is a good person."

"Whoosh..."

He was equipped with hard violent armor on his knees. This knee strike caused the opponent's head to change its shape.

If Zhao Chuanxin gets even the slightest bit angry, he loses.

His left foot kicked away the bow in the hands of the man behind him, and he volleyed with his right foot. The man's head tilted, his spine made a "Gripping" sound, and blood spurted from his mouth and nose and he fell to the ground.

Genharu Aoki: "..."

The people were frightened by Zhao Chuanxin's ferocity, and were stunned as they moved forward.

A large spear was thrust at him, but Zhao Chuanxin ducked in and grabbed the barrel of the spear with his left hand to snatch it away.

Over the years, they either bought or occupied land to establish parishes, totaling more than 8 hectares of land.

Didn't you say going to hell?

Zhao Chuanxin raised the knife with one hand and then dropped it with another hand.

No matter how hard they try, the results are not great.

Genharu Aoki twitched a few times and finally settled the matter and stopped making any noise.

They immediately panicked.

"Let's all kill this murderer together!"

"How dare you slander us."

Genharu Aoki screamed again.

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth at Aoki Xuanchun and stabbed him with a knife.

Regardless of whether they are Japanese or people on the grasslands, anyone who blocks the road will be killed.

He dropped the big gun on the ground, and the gun barrel formed a triangle with the opponent's standing body and the ground.

Zhao Chuanxin looked back and stabbed Genchun Aoki's other thigh again.

On one side of Zhao Chuanxin's body, he made a check with the Miao knife in his hand, and the arrow turned around and hit Genchun Aoki's shoulder.

Zhao Chuanxin held up his cowboy hat, threw Genharu Aoki aside, put his hands on his waist and said, "Do you know this person is Japanese?"

Then he raised one palm on the ground and said loudly to the crowd: "Red and white rice, this person is full of evil, I'm afraid he won't listen to your advice. Today I will go to hell, hoping to influence this evil person, please leave quickly, don't You have to be implicated."

He was holding a Miao Dao, and with a short stature, he swayed left and right to avoid the three arrows shot at him.

"Haha, who asked you to instigate the people? Collect some interest first."

Zhao Chuanxin didn't even look back, he turned the blade upside down and thrust it backwards.

However, the Mongols live in pursuit of water and grass, and their belief in Lamaism is deeply rooted.

Since Zhao Chuanxin did not keep his word, Genchun Aoki gloated in a low voice when he saw this: "I have made people angry, let's see how you end up."

He didn't say it was okay, but when he said it, the people were upset.

The herdsman who shot the arrow was dumbfounded.

This made him angry to death, and he cursed: "Despicable villain, shameless person, what kind of god of war, just trying to gain fame..."

People: "..."

After saying that, he pointed the gun at the man's head and pulled the trigger very easily.

"what……"

I was really scared.

There was a herdsman with a bow and an arrow.

Zhao Chuanxin jumped forward and rushed into the crowd, slashing left and right with his Miao sword, almost forming a mass, but the force of each sword was so strong that it could knock the opponent's weapon away.

Zhao Chuanxin walked out with the knife in hand, preparing to leave.

"Yes, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."

Zhao Chuanxin looked at Xuanchun Aoki: "Come on, beg me, and I will stop, otherwise I will chop off both hands and feet."

"Insensible, let you gloat!"

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