I am Master Maoshan

Chapter 1801 Kill
Zhou Changhe's eyes widened. He looked at the dense scales on Liu Jun's body and blurted out in shock: "You, you are not a human?"

There was a slight tremor in his voice, and he was obviously frightened by Liu Jun's strength and the scales on his body.

"Why don't you just speak nicely? If you want to fight, just fight. Why are you swearing at me?" There was a hint of disdain in Liu Jun's tone, as if he felt that Zhou Changhe's reaction was ridiculous.

"Whether you are a human or a demon, today is your death anniversary."

Zhou Changhe took a deep breath, and powerful strength burst out from his body again. In an instant, he was so powerful that he forced Liu Jun back several steps.

At this moment, there was a determined light in his eyes, as if he had made up his mind to kill the opponent in front of him at all costs.

Seeing this scene, Liu Jun smiled slightly, and the power of the Ancestral Dragon in his body began to run wildly. It was a mysterious power from ancient times, full of wildness and domineering aura.

As the domineering dragon roar echoed, a strong pressure filled the whole place. All the war horses knelt on the ground, lowered their heads, like ostriches, and did not dare to move. Their eyes were full of fear, as if they saw an invincible overlord.

Although the onlookers were not greatly affected, they also felt a slight sense of oppression in the heart area. This is a kind of awe from the soul, a respect and awe for a powerful force.

Although Zheng Zhongyuan is not a top master, he is the head of a large family and is considered to be a knowledgeable person.

He recognized the source of this pressure at a glance, his face turned into shock and awe, and he muttered to himself: "This, is this dragon power?"

At this moment, Zhou Changhe's heart was filled with regret. He had never thought that the other party's strength was so powerful, which made him feel extremely shocked.

He began to regret his decision. Why did he agree to help so easily? Why did he brag about it? Wouldn't it be better to reconcile? However, at this moment, he had no way out and could only bite the bullet and persevere.

Zhou Changhe tightly grasped the long sword in his hand and swung it vigorously, trying to find an opportunity to defeat the opponent. His eyes were full of determination. He knew that this was a life-and-death duel. Although the opponent had a smile on his face, the murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised. As long as he lost, then what awaited him would be death.

Liu Jun remained calm, there was no panic in his eyes, as if everything was under his control.

Looking at Zhou Changhe's crazy attack, he showed a scornful smile. He knew that no matter how Zhou Changhe struggled, he could not change the outcome of this battle. In his eyes, Zhou Changhe was just like the rabbit's resistance before his expiration. Although it might be a bit troublesome, it did not pose any threat.

Zhou Changhe swung his long sword like a storm, while Liu Jun was like a nimble bird, easily dodging all his attacks.

Whenever Zhou Changhe's sword power was a little weak, Liu Jun would seize the opportunity and throw a punch. Although this punch was not full of strength, the high frequency and continuous blows also made Zhou Changhe feel great pressure.

Soon, Zhou Changhe began to feel exhausted. His face was covered with scars, his nose and face were bruised and swollen, and he looked quite miserable.

Zhou Changhe was always on the defensive and was getting annoyed. He gritted his teeth and shouted at Liu Jun, "Don't hide if you have the guts!"

The anger in his heart seemed to burn everything to ashes. He even lost his mind a little. He wanted to kill Liu Jun completely and didn't want this guy to hang around in front of him anymore.

However, Liu Jun just looked at him indifferently, his eyes were calm and firm, like a sharp sword, piercing straight into Zhou Changhe's heart. He did not dodge or escape, he just stood there, waiting for Zhou Changhe's attack.

"You can hide forever, but I will chop these villagers into pieces and sell the children to butchers," Zhou Changhe threatened.

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Jun's attack exploded instantly. The terrifying power was like a bomb, fierce and fierce. The dragon scales on his body flashed with black light, like a black lightning, directly blasting Zhou Changhe away.

Zhou Changhe had just landed and had no time to react when Liu Jun had already rushed in front of him again. His eyes were cold and fierce, his movements were swift and accurate, and his strength was powerful and terrifying.

Seeing such a terrifying Liu Jun, Zhou Changhe's heart trembled. He saw Liu Jun's eyes. Deep in those dark eyes, a ferocious beast with a black body was reflected. The beast's eyes were fierce and its aura was powerful, making it impossible to ignore.

After just a brief glance, he felt as if every part of his body was frozen in ice, unable to move or resist.

Zhou Changhe felt his fear surge like a tide, he couldn't control it, couldn't stop it. He could only look at Liu Jun, waiting for his decision.

With a sound of "puff", as if a sharp dagger pierced the silent air, Liu Jun's action shocked everyone. His finger was like a sharp blade, and he stabbed into Zhou Changhe's chest without hesitation. At that moment, some people in the crowd screamed, and some covered their mouths, watching the scene in horror. Then, Liu Jun pulled outward with both hands, and Zhou Changhe's body was torn into two like a piece of cloth. Blood gushed out like a spring, dyeing the ground red and splashing all over Liu Jun's body. His figure looked even more terrifying against the backdrop of blood, as if he was a killer from hell, which made people feel cold.

The pungent smell of blood filled the air, and the horrific scene constantly touched the hearts of the onlookers. Most people had expressions of fear and terror on their faces, and their eyes were full of helplessness and panic. Some people had fainted from fear, while others vomited from fear, and their bodies were shaking uncontrollably.

The crowd around began to flee in all directions, pushing and trampling, just to get away from this horrible place. Some people fell to the ground, some screamed, and some burst into tears. This scene was undoubtedly a scene of hell on earth, which made people feel terrified and unforgettable.

Of course, in this scene full of terror and chaos, not everyone was frightened out of their wits.

For example, Zheng Zhongyuan and his cavalry, although their faces were extremely ugly, they still held their formation and were not frightened by the horrific scene. After all, they were regular troops who had undergone brutal training and had been on the battlefield, so they still had strong willpower.

What surprised Liu Jun was that three of the children from Taoyuan Village who were rescued by him were still standing there. Although their faces were as pale as paper, they did not run away in fear like the others. Their eyes revealed a calmness beyond their age.

"Is there anyone else who wants to come up and chat?" Liu Jun turned his gaze to Zheng Zhongyuan and others. His tone was full of domineering, as if he was challenging the whole world.

Silence, the entire space fell into a dead silence, as if even time had stopped flowing. No one, including the dozens of Danzong masters who followed Zhou Changhe here, dared to make a sound. They were powerful in the eyes of ordinary people, but in front of Liu Jun, they were just like ordinary people, powerless to resist. Zhou Changhe, the existence that once made countless people in Dancheng fear, was torn in half by Liu Jun's men for less than an incense stick of time.

This scene made everyone deeply aware of Liu Jun's strength. His strength has exceeded everyone's imagination.

"Since no one wants to talk to me, I'll just continue doing my own thing." Liu Jun turned his head and looked at the big tree at the entrance of the village, where Deputy Commander Harvard and Huang Silang were tied up.

"Wubing, Lao Gao, bring those two people over here," Liu Jun waved.

Deputy Commander Hafu and Huang Silang seemed to have anticipated their own fate. Hafu looked ready to die, while Huang Silang was so frightened that his face was in a panic, his legs were shaking, and there was even a wet spot in the middle of his pants.

"I'm going to ask you two a few questions. Don't be nervous. If you answer correctly, there will be no reward. If you answer incorrectly, there will be a punishment." Liu Jun looked at the two of them with a smile. "The first question is, how many civilians died at your hands?"

"do not know"

Deputy Commander Harver was wearing heavy armor, his face full of indifference and disdain. He looked at Liu Jun, his eyes flashing with an unyielding light.

Liu Jun smiled slightly, revealing a hint of coldness and cruelty, and pressed Deputy Commander Harver's shoulder blade and gently pinched it. Deputy Commander Harver's face turned pale instantly, his body trembled, but his eyes were still full of determination.

However, Deputy Commander Harver's determination did not last long. As Liu Jun exerted force, Deputy Commander Harver's right shoulder was crushed, making a crisp "crack" sound. Deputy Commander Harver groaned in pain, veins on his forehead bulged, and his body could hardly stand.

"I don't like your answer. I'll ask you again. Of course, you can hold on for a while. If you die, I will send your cavalry to accompany you." Liu Jun said softly.

His voice was gentle, but full of coldness and menace.

There was struggle and pain in Deputy Commander Harver's eyes. He knew that the man in front of him was more cruel and ruthless than he thought.

"Although I am bloodthirsty, I have never massacred civilians." Deputy Commander Harver calmed down his emotions and spoke in a low and firm voice, as if every word was a promise he had earned with his life. "If you want to kill me, just kill me."

Liu Jun was satisfied with Harvard's answer, nodded slightly, and turned his gaze to Huang Silang, examining and questioning him. "How about you? How many civilians did you kill?"

Huang Silang, who was usually full of confidence and even had supreme authority in the eyes of most civilians, looked a little embarrassed at this moment. His body was shaking unconsciously, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"I, I haven't massacred civilians, not even one." There was an obvious tremor in Huang Silang's voice, and he tried to defend himself with his pale words.

However, at this moment, an old figure slowly walked over. It was the old village chief of Taoyuan Village.

The old village chief knocked his cane on the ground, making a frightening sound. He looked at Huang Silang with a sharp gaze and said firmly and forcefully, "He lied. Last year, because the village chief took the lead in not paying taxes, he killed all 800 people in Dongxia Village."

This accusation was like a bolt from the blue, and Liu Jun took a deep breath. Although he had killed many people and was a veritable killer, they were all enemies, fighting for survival on the battlefield. As for killing civilians, this was something he would never do. He originally thought that Huang Silang was just a scourge, but now it seems that this man's crimes are far more serious than he imagined.