Forty Millenniums of Cultivation Chapter 2265: Things are getting bigger!

When Zhao Zhenwu woke up again, his wife was gone, and the hut was clean and tidy, leaving her and her son a little breath.

Zhao Zhenwu sat stunned for a long time on the edge of the bed. Somehow, he felt the gun in his waist.

The medals and war knives were all snatched away. This general is equipped with a gun. No one wants it. It is about the same as the general of Imperial Capital.

Zhao Zhenwu took out the mini Exploding Arrow Gun and attached it to the root of the thigh, rubbing it carefully, and the muzzle bloomed with a crystal clear luster. Somehow, it was full of weird suction gravity. …

"咣 咣 咣 Guang!"

Someone smashed the door.

Zhao Zhenwu An exciting spirit, who was thrown away with a gun like an electric shock, settled down and said, "Who Ah?"

"Old Zhao, it's me."

The familiar voice muffled outside.

When I opened the door, it was He Peng, a classmate in his class at the general school.

Immortal Cultivator had absolute confidence in his own strength when the spring breeze was proud of horseshoe disease. Naturally, they were intriguing each other.

However, on the battlefield, in a planet or even a trench, they will occasionally make life-long friendships.

Especially everyone was beaten to realm, and fell into the fire pit of the general school class. There is nothing more to calculate and use. Under the same disease, the friendship is quite pure!

Immortal Cultivator is also a person, and sometimes he will also be loyal. The chance of this "Lieutenant General He Peng" is almost the same as that of Zhao Zhenwu. The two have the same temperament. , It is a companion.

Seeing that He Peng came to the door, Zhao Zhenwu felt a little uneasy in his heart. He thought he knew the contradiction between him and his wife, and then came to comfort.

However, the optimistic look of the brothers is not very similar, and now frowns: "What's going on?"

He Peng sighed heavily and shook his head: "Zhou Lifu is dead, it was a terrible death, alas!"

"What!"

Zhao Zhenwu was horrified.

They said that Zhou Lifu is also a classmate of the general school class, and the lieutenant general of the Imperial Army warfare group was a well-known ruthless person in the outer world of the first quadrant decades ago.

He was born in Gladiator, he was very hard-hearted, cultivation base was extremely strong. It is said that he had a splendid record of 35 games in a row. From the peak period, cultivation to Nascent Origin Stage Initial Rank, known as "Ghost Butcher"!

In the general school class, Zhou Lifu is also a very famous student. This male has a bold personality, extensive friendships, and is a core figure among many students.

Unexpectedly, he died so silently.

"Lao Zhou is different from you and me. I do n’t care about the stripe alone. You are a wife and a son. The burden is not too heavy. Lao Zhou has five sons, and each has a talent of cultivation. , You need to devote a lot of resources to support. "

He Peng walked into the house, sat down, patted on the thigh, and said, "Half-sized, eating poor, five Ao Ao strong guys to be fed at home Ao Ao to be fed, relying on the old week allowance How is the subsidy?

"The child ’s future is important. He has no choice but to resume his old career. I somehow contacted a dark arena in Imperial Capital Subterranean World and went to play again.

"Alas, did he think he was a" ghost butcher "decades ago? After so many years of fighting on the battlefield, the eggs were all killed by the Saint League. What ghosts and ghosts were slaughtered? Relying on drug stimulation, he barely won two games. Last night, he met a tricky role and was greedy for a lot of bonuses. It seems that he can get an extra round even if he loses, and he can get an extra amount of money. Killed alive!

"His mother, when he led the Blood Slaughter Regiment with 800 Gladiator, he was overbearing, powerful, and arrogant. In the front line, Lin Linyu and Daoying Yingying had not been killed by the Saint League people for so many years. When they returned to Imperial Capital, they died so much. Nothing! "

Zhao Zhenwu has five different flavors in his heart, and he has a sense of sorrow for the rabbit and dead fox.

"This is not yet counted"

He Peng wiped his eyes and said, "The corpse was transported home, and the mouth in the old Zhou Family was not right on the spot, nor did it cry or make trouble, and said thank you to the staff of the arena, waiting for everyone to go By the end of the day, I was going to take my five sons with Lao Zhou! "

"Ah?"

The Zhao Zhenwu was taken aback and forgot that he had just put the gun in his mouth. "How to do such a stupid thing, did you save it?"

"Fortunately, there is a family who wants to pay the bills. When the sun is not dawn, he goes to his house and kicks in. He finds that it is okay in time."

He Peng said, "It's just how you saved it. Old Zhou's pillars were gone, and the family collapsed. How should the five little guys go back? Without enough resources, they would nest in their entire lives. To be a "primitive person"?

"Now all the students in the school class have gone to the old Zhou Family. Old Zhou was well with everyone before his death. Everyone negotiated and always worked together to help him to deal with his hindsight. We ca n’t live in the past. , It ’s so useless after death, right? "

"Yes!"

Zhao Zhenwu cuts the railroad, "Go, go, go together, go together, I do n’t believe it, so many generals and lieutenants will get together, and you ca n’t bury a comrade in sight!"

Two Imperial Army lieutenants bowed their waists with their wraps around the roots of the wall, and walked towards the shack deeper in the 36th district of Zhou Lifu.

He Peng naturally also noticed the abnormality of Zhao Zhenwu and asked him what he had to worry about.

Zhao Zhenwu was embarrassed to say that his wife ran away with someone. After thinking about it, he said that the family heirloom knife had been stolen.

After finishing speaking, sighed and hated: "Take a decade ago, that kind of vanity guard, I beat them eight in one hand!"

"Unfortunately, you and I were seriously injured on the front line. Now it is our turn to beat us eight with one hand."

He Peng smiled bitterly, "a tiger may even be teased by a dog when it leaves the remote mountains, the world is so cold, so **** gods don't open your eyes!"

The two sighed for a long time and talked about the current situation of their familiar classmates and friends. They just said that they were all miserable and miserable, and there was no news of encouraging person's heart.

Speaking of "War God" Lei Chenghu again, Zhao Zhenwu barely cheered up, saying that he heard a message that Marquis Liaohai Lei Chenghu could not see the miserable situation of General ZV and general without an army. It is very possible to appeal to Elder's Council to improve their situation. Good; He Peng smiled and shook his head, brother, this news is outdated, the latest news is that General Lei is a mud bodhisattva crossing the river itself, and even the military power must be cut off, how can you manage them?

Zhao Zhenwu "Oh "shouted, shrunk his head and stopped talking, the two walked sullenly all the way, and came to the alley of Zhou Lifu's home from time to time.

At this moment, this poor street less than three meters wide is already full of generals and general without an armys.

One piece of black, gray, and tan general school woolen clothes, covering the ghosts of no one, no ghost, and solemn and solemn atmosphere, and suppressed to the extreme.

There seems to be a woman crying like a ghost singing in the alley. The Zhao Zhenwu is so upset that she remembers her wife somehow.

He shook his head vigorously and raised his eyes. They were all familiar or unfamiliar classmates. They were brothers and sisters who were sympathetic to the same disease. Most of them were like him. The whole body was filled with the word "embarrassment". Some people sighed, some people Clenching teeth, some people frowned, some people whispering with their mouths closed, some people nodded gently to Zhao Zhenwu and He Peng, as if they had concluded a secret covenant with each other.

Zhao Zhenwu and He Peng squeezed into the crowd and suddenly heard screaming in addition to crying and screaming vociferously, screaming a poem without knowing something like a suicide note, Yingying had heard so few words:

"The tragically dead Jianer on the battlefield, the heroic soul wandering in Star Ocean, open your eyes and take a look at the **** giants behind you that are piled up with your bones!

"You die in vain on the front line, and your family suffers from starvation in the rear. Those corrupt officials and dignitaries are using your flesh and blood for light Geman dance, flamboyant, and extravagant!

"Who can pity you, who will remember you, who can protect your innocent family? Let this bitter wind and rain come more violently, and cover up your screams!"

Zhao Zhenwu clenched his fists and asked in a low voice: "What poem or song is this, who wrote it?"

"I do n’t know."

He Peng shook his head, "Which student who is extremely depressed has always edited it. Many people have been editing these two days, and they are singing, otherwise, what else?"

The two of them squeezed into the hall, and they saw that Zhou Lifu ’s widow was plain white, kneeling on the ground in a daze, and there were five little guys beside him who were at a loss, and their big eyes were rounded, Looked at these "generals" who should be majestic.

A female officer is quietly consoling the widow of Zhou Lifu, and I do n’t know what to say that touched the sad part. The widow of Zhou Lifu suddenly wowed and cried out, "I do n’t want to die either, I want to live, I want to be good Survive! But elder sister, how to live, how should we live Ah? "

Some words, stabbing everyone's pain, the female officer stared for a long time even cried with the widow.

Crying spreads like a virus, and weird things that may have never happened in the history of Empire of True Humanity have been staged. Hundreds of thousands of Immortal Cultivators are in a bad mood in the streets and alleys, weeping one by one.

The atmosphere is in place, and even Zhao Zhenwu and He Peng have dropped a few real tears.

Everyone was crying to the sad, and suddenly there was an officer shouting in the depths of the crowd: "Everyone is upright Imperial Soldier, Empire has fallen to such a degree, are we just crying secretly here?"

head swelled, and the shadow of the lights flickered, and it was impossible to see who was speaking.

Some people retorted: "Everyone has no soldiers and no guns, most of them are sick and wounded, realm plunged, even if they are willing to return to the country, but in addition to tears secretly, what else can be done?"

The first officer who said: "Even if you can only cry with a runny nose, you should not cry secretly here. No one knows until you die. If you want to cry, go to the entrance of Elder's Council. It is bright and grand, heaven shaking is big. Cry for a while and let all the people of Empire know what happened to us! "

The second officer continued to refute: "Who does n’t know that Imperial Capital is martial law now, the elite of Four Great Emperor Selecting Marquis Families will be able to leak Elder's Council around, I am afraid that they will be found and dispersed and arrested one hundred and eighty miles before Elder's Council , Where can 'heaven shaking move'? "

"Everyone"

The first officer finally stood up and stood up high, filled with indignation, "All fellow daoists, fellow students, brothers who were born and died together, to the extent that the highest authorities unload and kill donkeys, cross the river and demolish bridges. General Zhou ’s encounter today is the end of all of us tomorrow. Everyone really has to bear it down and sit back and wait, just to wait for death?

"Yes, we are defenseless and we do n’t mean to commit chaos, but everyone has no means of livelihood, nowhere to go, we all cry together, demonstrate to the supreme authority, call the hundreds of millions of people to blame you for this courage. Are there none?

"Elder's Council is guarded by heavy soldiers, it is naturally impossible to go, then ... Oh, the emperor's mausoleum, we go to the emperor's mausoleum, to the majesty of the Empire of True Humanity for thousands of years, to the mausoleum of 'Immortal Cultivator's ancestor' Great Emperor Dark Star Wuying Ji Weeping and telling our grievances, please Great Emperor Dark Star in the spirit of the heavens, to make decisions for our grievous descendants Immortal Cultivator! "