small country farmer

Chapter 562 Coincidence?Misunderstand?
Shunzi was very guarded and vigilant. When he heard Zhang Wei's first sentence, he didn't answer.

He didn't even believe that something would happen to his master, and Zhang Wei had always been his enemy, so the credibility of his words was very low.

But when he heard Zhang Wei's second sentence, he actually heard the name Han Guosheng.

His master, Mr. Wen, once took him to meet Han Guosheng, and he still knew something about Elder Han.

As Elder Han of the United Presbyterian Church, not everyone knows it, but Zhang Wei actually said the name of Han Guosheng.

Only then did Shunzi believe that perhaps Zhang Wei hadn't lied to him, but was telling the truth. He was puzzled and worried at the same time, so he spoke for the first time.

"You said my master was murdered by Elder Han, how is this possible? The relationship between my master and Elder Han..."

Having said this, Shunzi's voice paused, as if realizing that she had said something wrong, she hurriedly changed her words.

"Why should I trust you?"

"It doesn't matter whether you believe me or not, but your master is indeed injured. It's been a few days, and your master hasn't come back, don't you think it's strange?" Zhang Wei's eyes flickered slightly, his face confident smile.

In Liu's villa, Shunzi seemed to be thinking about something, and fell silent for a while.

Zhang Wei didn't wait for him to speak, and continued: "Since Han Guosheng wants to kill your master, I'm afraid they will kill you here soon, so you should run away quickly."

"Hmph, where is my master?" Shunzi didn't want to hear what Zhang Weiduo had to say, and asked in a cold voice.

Zhang Wei's eyes flashed brightly outside the villa, and he was about to speak, when suddenly a piercing and sharp voice pierced the sky and exploded directly in front of him.

boom!
Zhang Wei's eyes shrank suddenly, his expression changed instantly, his ears buzzed, a sense of crisis rose from the bottom of his heart, he groaned secretly, and his body quickly backed away.

While backing away, he still didn't forget to yell at Liu's villa, "Now you can't escape even if you want to."

"Damn it! It's you! The person you brought?" Shunzi's complexion changed drastically, and he was furious, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he was extremely resentful.

In just a few minutes, white figures surrounded Liu's villa in an instant.

These people were fully armed, holding equipment in their hands, with expressionless faces and awe-inspiring killing intent.

Shunzi's mind went blank, and he was completely furious. He only thought that these people were brought by Zhang Wei, and he almost believed Zhang Wei's words just now.

But right now, the villa he is in has been completely surrounded, and it is impossible to escape.

Shunzi, who was so angry at the moment, wouldn't believe it if it wasn't for Zhang Wei's intentional arrangement.

"Despicable! Zhang Wei, you will die!"

Shunzi's roar fell into Zhang Wei's ears, causing him to frown and shake his head helplessly, feeling extremely depressed.

What a misunderstanding!
But he didn't care, his eyes flashed coldly, seeing these white-clothed figures, so familiar, he hummed coldly in his heart.

It seems that Han Hansheng came to kill people to silence him, but he and himself met by such a coincidence.

What a fucking coincidence!

Zhang Wei was a little powerless to complain, and looked at the equipment held in the hands of those people with an extremely solemn expression.

These people obviously came prepared, and it might not be that simple to rescue Shunzi from them.

But since he promised Mr. Wen to take good care of Shunzi, he would not break his promise.

At this moment, Han Guosheng's figure finally appeared. At first glance, he looked like Zhang Wei, with a gloomy expression, murderous intent in his eyes, and an extremely cold aura all over his body.

"Little bastard, I didn't expect you to come too. Since you sent yourself to die, I will send you to heaven."

"Tsk tsk, South Korea wins, right? Victory, you are paralyzed! I think you should be called South Korea's defeat. Didn't you hit you last time? Today I will let you have enough fun, so good that even your mother doesn't know it."

Zhang Wei was injured last time, and he was afraid of the ultimate weapon of the abandoned factory, so he didn't do anything against South Korea.

But today, although Han Guosheng brought a lot of people, and those white-clothed men were all fully armed, they looked very difficult to mess with.

But Zhang Wei felt that if he was a master of transforming gods, if he couldn't even deal with these minions, then he was not worthy of possessing the power of transforming gods. It would be too embarrassing to say it.

Today he will let go of his hands and feet and fight hard. If he can win the Korean victory, it will be great.

"You! Sharp teeth, sharp mouth, you little bastard, die!" Han Hansheng's eyes were tearing apart, he was furious, and his expression was cold and ferocious.

He sneered contemptuously, grabbed a cannon barrel from the man in white beside him, grinned ferociously, and fired directly at Zhang Wei.

With a bang, the astonishing explosive force made Han Hansheng startled and took a few steps back, but he couldn't stop his ferocious sneer, and looked at Zhang Wei as if he was looking at a dead person.

"This is a new cannon recently developed, little bastard, it is your honor to be able to test the cannon!"

"Old bastard, it's your honor to stand in front of the young master!" Zhang Wei sneered, his eyes glowed with coldness, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed it in the void, and suddenly a dark red sword appeared.

With the appearance of Crazy Knife, the surrounding air heated up rapidly, and the entire sky was about to be dyed red, like a burning cloud.

"Crazy Slash!"

Zhang Wei was expressionless, but there was a solemn light in his eyes. With a loud shout, he suddenly held the mad knife with both hands. split out.

In an instant, the overwhelming heat wave was accompanied by a roaring roar, shaking in all directions.

The sharp and incomparable sword light, like a meteorite from the sky, with a dazzling and scorching flame, struck the incoming shell with incomparable strength.

boom!
The earth-shattering roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the shells exploded instantly, blazing red. The terrifying temperature scorched the earth, as if it was going to burn the space here, and the surrounding void twisted violently.

The cannonball that was originally the size of a skull was split open by the sword light. The moment it exploded, thousands of small cannonballs were quickly split, and they shot towards Zhang Wei again with a sharp and piercing sound.

"Damn it?" Zhang Wei was taken aback, he never thought that the new cannon that Han Hansheng said was like a pear blossom needle in a rainstorm.

This is really hard to guard against!
Not far away, Han Guosheng was very satisfied with the new cannon developed, his eyes were cold, and his face was covered with a ferocious sneer, looking at Zhang Wei's shocked face, he was extremely proud.

"Haha, go to hell, it's your honor to die under Rainstorm No. 1."

However, in the next second, the smile on Han Guosheng's face stopped abruptly, his eyes shrank suddenly, his expression was incomparably horrified, his expression was unbelievable, and he just felt incredible.

"You you! How did you do it?"

Seeing that Zhang Wei seemed to give up his resistance, with a smile on his face, he raised the mad knife and advanced instead of retreating.

As he rushed forward, his speed became faster and faster, as if to surpass time, until finally, countless figures separated.

In just that moment, there were hundreds of Zhang Wei around.

With a sneer on their faces, Zhang Wei was very disdainful. They all picked up the mad knife and slashed at the bullets angrily.

All of a sudden, there was continuous roaring, and there was chaos all around. The scene was very spectacular and shocking.

And Zhang Wei's real body had already arrived in front of Han Guosheng, his expression turned cold, and he stretched out his big hand to grab Han Hansheng suddenly.

"Do you think I let you die here? Or hand it over to the Dragon Team or Yanhuang?"

(End of this chapter)