Warlord of Chaos Chapter 64: Jedi

Shanier and the others urged their horses, and quickly disappeared into the twilight. The middle-aged knight waited patiently for a moment, and said slowly: "Can you let us go now?"

"Get off the horse." Han Jin smiled.

The middle-aged knight leader took a breath, and then made a gesture, all the knights jumped off their horses.

"Now, kill your horses." Han Jin added.

"You..." The middle-aged knight shot a cold and sharp light from his eyes.

The table knife in Han Jin's hand turned briskly, and then returned to the hostage's eyes. This is no longer the table knife that Sunier took out at the beginning. It was only a few millimeters away from the hostage's eyeballs. When the hostage blinked, his eyelashes would touch the tip of the knife. The feeling of being about to pierce it was frightening. The hostage knew where there was severe pain, and he also knew that something had fallen, but he didn't dare to look, scream, let alone move. He could only endure the severe pain and sit there like a statue.

Han Jin's hand was extremely firm, as if frozen in the air: "I like to be straightforward, and I never repeat what I said."

The middle-aged knight let out a muffled grunt, and raised his long sword upwards, stabbing into the horse's neck. out.

Hundreds of murderous eyes focused on Han Jin, but they couldn't affect Han Jin in any way. Then, one after another, the war horses were stabbed down by their masters, and the shrill hiss resounded throughout the world.

"Now, should it be all right?" The middle-aged knight said word by word.

"Wait." Han Jin suddenly cherished words like gold.

The middle-aged knight looked at Han Jin seriously, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became. Han Jin's smile was very gentle and kind, but the hatred flashing in his eyes was like raging waves crashing on the shore, overwhelming him. angry.

It stands to reason that Han Jin's cultivation should not make the knights feel oppressed. It depends on his origin. Unimaginable tempering, and he looks calm on the surface, but he is enduring extremely fierce conflicts in his heart.

There is a thing called impression, for example, using a mobile phone for the first time, drinking a wine for the first time, eating a dish for the first time, if you leave a bad impression, you may never try that kind of food again in your lifetime. something.

Han Jin's impression of this world is extremely bad, with chaos and no rules, the destruction of Ladong Town, the bad businessman George in Eleven Town, the soldiers he met on the road, the mercenary guild in Lonely Cliff City, And now, waiting for the encounter has made him unbearable. Since he was sensible, he has never wanted to completely destroy anything like now.

Perhaps, for a person who is used to being submissive, all this is nothing, but Han Jin can't, his experience has determined that his patience is limited. In that world, there are also all kinds of fraud and oppression, but after all, in the civilized age, fraud and oppression are all for profit. If there is no profit as the premise, most people will not easily hurt anyone.

Here is a mess, there are naked looting, bullying, and even killing everywhere, so Han Jin feels disgusted, extremely disgusted!

But the middle-aged knight didn't know what kind of change Han Jin had completed, let alone what kind of path he forced Han Jin to take. He was always working hard to rescue the hostages.

"Brother, now put your weapon down, I promise I won't hurt you! I can swear!"

"How long do you want us to wait?"

"This is your last chance, I hope you can cherish it!"

"Brother, do you know who Lord Mario is? He is a distinguished nobleman, he is..."

Despite the chatter of the middle-aged man, Han Jin remained motionless. His hands and his knife were very firm, but the hostage couldn't stand it any longer. Beads of sweat kept flowing from his head. The strangest thing was that , his body was trembling slightly, but his head remained still, obviously trying to control himself, the difficulty factor of this posture should be close to full marks.

Just when the middle-aged knight stopped trying to persuade Han Jin, Han Jin suddenly spoke: "Tell me, why are you attacking us? Also, let those archers put away their bows and arrows. I get nervous easily, and when I get nervous, I will do wrong things, so don't force me."

The middle-aged knight waved his hand to signal the archers to put away their bows and arrows. After pondering for a moment, he smiled wryly and said, "This is not the first caravan."

"What do you mean?" Han Jin asked coldly.

"How should I put it... When our caravan buys military supplies in Lonely Cliff City, it will spread rumors that they will send the military supplies directly to Holy Crown City." The middle-aged knight said slowly: "Actually, They sent the munitions here, and then we transferred the munitions to the Holy Crown City through other channels. Brothers, we did not deliberately make it difficult for you, we will never let this news spread, if Black Crow City and Dipper If the people in the city find out, then we will..."

"If so, why hire us?"

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"More than that." Han Jin sneered: "When the caravan returned to Lonely Cliff City, they would find the mercenary guild and say that the mission failed and the hired mercenaries were killed. You can take the deposit as your own. Anyway, the mercenaries are all dead, and no one comes to argue with them. It’s a good idea. Even if those businessmen don’t earn your money, the income from the deposit alone is enough to attract them to continue working Go down."

The middle-aged knight's face changed drastically, and there was a flash of murderous intent in his eyes. In fact, this was superfluous. Without the words just now, he would not be able to let Han Jin go back alive.

Han Jin looked at the sky, and it was getting darker and darker: "Okay, all of you... kneel down for me."

The middle-aged knight gritted his teeth and took the lead and knelt down on the ground. He didn't dare to disobey, and now he could only do what the other party said to paralyze the other party. It will be miserable.

"If I let you go now, will you harm me again?" Han Jin smiled.

"No... no..." The human being was so moved that he almost cried. He only came here to do some military exploits. Even almost passed out.

"You must keep your word." Han Jin patted the hostage's head, and suddenly pushed forward.

With a plop, the table knife pierced deeply into the eye socket of the hostage, and the middle-aged knight roared angrily, "No..." Then he threw his long sword with his backhand~IndoMTL.com~Welcome The majority of book lovers come to read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all available at ~IndoMTL.com~ mobile phone users please go to read.