Chapter 342: After shouting

"You dare kill our captain, watch out we'll slaughter your nation!"

"They're already dead, why so much nonsense?" Wang Qingyang rubbed his temples, a helpless look on his face: "Besides, if you had stopped them earlier or punished them a bit, we wouldn't be in this situation."

"Isn't it?"

After Wang Qingyang finished speaking, he subconsciously looked toward Wang An.

Wang An nodded silently, he wiped the blood off his sword.

"What he said makes sense; we've been excessive, the other side definitely won't let us off."

Wang An treasured his sword greatly, especially this weapon.

It accompanied him his whole life, also the only gift his father left him.

As for his mother… sorry, he's an orphan, never having seen a so-called mother.

Regarding his father, those were things he only learned later.

"Hahaha."

"Then I won't hold back."

After Wang Qingyang finished speaking, he exerted slight force with his foot, pressing directly against one person's forehead.

With Wang Qingyang's force, the ground felt like it was shaking; soon, it vanished instantly.

By the time they reappeared, the person had already arrived at the rear.

He firmly grabbed those trying to flee, the Cherry Blossoms, and held them fast.

He pressed them down hard onto the ground.

Again came the sound of bodies being crushed.

Immediately after, almost everyone died utterly under Wang Qingyang's brutality.

Meanwhile, the soldiers hiding in the rear stared at each other.

What the heck?

What is their captain?

Are they devils?

One move, one head.

Just the time to dodge, fifteen heads fell; this head‑reaping ability could be called devilish.

If you told them this was done by Great Qin Dynasty soldiers.

Probably nobody would believe it.

Nonsense, the present Great Qin Dynasty is no match for the Cherry Blossoms at all.

This is universally acknowledged.

And everyone understands it.

"Don't you think the captains' strength is a bit over the top?"

A soldier whispered, his voice barely audible, communicating entirely through glances.

His comrade beside him frowned slightly, then indicated with his gaze: "I don't know either."

"No, if this continues, the two captains will cut them down before they know what hit them."

"Hahaha, indeed unexpected; if it were me, I'd also find it unexpected."

"With such strength, are you sure they're not cultivators?"

"Nonsense, if the captains were cultivators they'd still come here to us."

Just as Wang Qingyang and Wang An were fiercely slaughtering, their eye contact had just ended.

Wang Qingyang gazed at the blood‑red earth.

A flicker of joy appeared in his eyes.

"Hahaha, no wonder it's me."

"I didn't expect this strength to be so formidable."

"Captain, you're praising yourself to the heavens."

Wang Qingyang shook his head: "Nowhere, nowhere, how could I be a match for these people? Without your help, I'd have to retreat a layer of skin."

Lu Yuan???

I heard all of that; no need to praise yourself like that.

"……"

Wang An remained silent, sharing the same mindset as Lu Yuan.

I've seen shameless people, but never anyone this shameless.

Wait, didn't he see him? Isn't that Wang Qingyang?

He's always in a shameless state.

At least in Wang An's eyes, he's just shameless.

The wind swayed lightly, stirring Wang Qingyang's hair.

Wang Qingyang wiped the blood from his face, loosening his hair.

Yes, he used a strip of cloth to simply tie the funds' hair.

His hair was very long, almost flowing loose.

Revealing a naturally beautiful neck.

"Good, good, good, I didn't expect the Cherry Blossoms' strength to be this strong."

"They actually died completely under my few offensives."

"Wait." Wang An cut off Wang Qingyang's nagging, about this battle already said several times, still not annoyed.

Ah?

Wang Qingyang's face was full of doubt, but the doubt in his eyes had not yet ended.

In the distance, countless rustling sounds came out, like prey constantly burrowing out.

They crawled toward Wang Qingyang's direction.

Wang Qingyang frowned.

"Did you hear anything?"

"Yeah, I heard it, countless insects crawling on the ground."

"Insects! Damn, why didn't you tell me?! I'm terrified of insects!"

Wang Qingyang jumped in fright, almost leaping onto Wang An.

Wang An was already weaker than Wang Qingyang; if he really jumped up, he wouldn't even be able to bear a somersault.

Just a somersault would be fine.

The point is, Wang An doesn't want to be hugged; good grief, if his sister-in-law found out, he'd lose a layer of skin.

In the distance, Lu Yuan also heard the movement and frowned.

"What's going on? Why is there the sound of insects crawling? Good grief, is an insect army coming?"

"These people, they're probably not a match."

"Forget it, let's take a look first."

Just as Wang Qingyang's voice rang out.

A man in a gray cloak appeared, walking straight toward Wang Qingyang.

Before Wang Qingyang could react, a black aura lunged straight at his life gate.

Wang Qingyang???

What the hell?

How am I about to die?

Just as the claw was about to touch Wang Qingyang's life gate.

Wang An directly slashed it open with a knife.

He forcibly used a weapon to cut open the attack.

Wang Qingyang instinctively exhaled.

Before he could speak, Wang An kicked him flying away.

He immediately shouted "I'll be back!" and then lay on the ground.

He did a splendid dog-eating-shit.

Wang An...

Wang Qingyang...

Lu Yuan???

"Good, good, good, this situation is completely unexpected."

Lu Yuan complained about this in his heart.

"You actually managed to block my attack?"

Wang An tilted his head and said only one word: "Get lost."

The attacker, upon hearing this, immediately furrowed his brows.

"What the heck?"

"You dare tell me to get lost? Who are you? How dare you speak to me like that!"

The man said that, without another word, he used his claw again, aiming for Wang An's heart.

Pain swept through his body.

Yes, Wang An pretended to feel heartache.

He wasn't actually feeling heartache.

If he were truly heartbroken, Wang Qingyang would have already carried him off to the camp.

Now his heartache is completely an act.

He pretended to be happy, and Wang Qingyang was angrily happy.

"You dare hurt him!"

"If my wife finds out, she'll definitely chop me up!"

"Huh?" The Gu tribe person looked bewildered, "What the heck? Why are you hitting me?"

What did I do wrong?

No, I feel my body being drained, what is draining my body?

Good grief, is it Wang Qingyang's attack?

Alright, this pain is now completely inflicted on the Gu tribe person.

The Gu tribe person is utterly wronged; he hasn't injured Wang Qingyang or Wang An at all.

Even if he touched them, it was only Wang An's armor.

But above the armor, the body wrapped in soft armor completely blocked his attack.

He couldn't kill him at all.

"... Excuse me, why are you wearing armor and soft armor?"

"Do you want to know that?"

"Hmm."

Because I'm afraid of death! (End of chapter)