Chapter 759 (1/2)
On the big screen of xuanjing, the parade is in progress.
”The imperial hero Lin Beichen is invincible.”
”Endure humiliation, strange man of all ages.”
”For the beautiful boy Lin Beichen.”
”You must know who is protecting us...”
”Beihai Tianjiao, who has protected millions of people, is a real genius!”
”Lin Beichen is the idol of Beihai University.”
”Come and listen. How do you describe Lin Beichen
”Beichen pill, Beichen pill.”
Countless strange slogans, wave after wave,.
Every young face is full of excitement.
Students hand in hand, shoulder to shoulder, like soldiers on the battlefield, and like a torrent of passion, galloping through the main road of the capital!
”The most beautiful man in Beihai is Lin Beichen.”
”Goddess admirers from Yunmeng city.”
”I would like to call Lin Beichen the strongest in Beihai.”
Especially a guy with a silver mask, the call is the most hard, slogan is also very tricky and strange, voice is also very big, so that won a lot of live footage.
In the teahouse.
Wei Mingfeng, Huang Shiyu and others all have banter and cruel smile on their faces.
The curtain of any era must be unveiled through blood.
After so many years of silence, the North Sea empire is finally beginning to bleed.
It's like a dragon that is too old to fly. It has been lying on the ground for too long and lost its deterrent power.
Finally one day, the wild animals on the ground no longer fear it, no longer submit to it as they used to, and begin to show their fangs and rush up to tear its body, trying to devour the dragon's blood and flesh
A new era is about to open.
In the baptism of blood and bones, a new king will be born.
And everyone in the teahouse felt that they were the right people favored by the big era.
They are waiting for the first drop of blood to start.
On the big screen of xuanjing.
The procession went on to mud foot street.
Nizu street is kilometer long, with stone buildings towering around. It was originally the camp of fujiawei, one of the sixty-six guards in the capital. Later, the garrison was transferred, and this area was abandoned. A residential area was developed on the former site of the military camp
”Hehe, it's noon.”
There was a cruel smile on Wei Mingfeng's face.
Through the large screen of xuanjing, which is being broadcast live, he stares at Yuan Wenjun and others who are walking in the front, as if he has seen the wonderful picture of blood gushing from these people's necks like a fountain in the next moment.
”Ten, nine, eight...”
Huang Shiyu has a smile on his face.
He seemed to be a god of death dancing on his feet, fighting a cruel life
Life harvest, the final countdown.
Others put down their tea cups and held their breath, waiting for the bloody curtain of the new era to slowly open.
In the big screen of xuanjing.
The crowd in the parade passed through the mud foot street.
The smile on Wei Mingfeng's face gradually solidified.
The original look of cruelty turned into the astonishment in the eyes under the knife eyebrow.
”Three, two, one... One... One?”
At the end of the countdown, Huang Shiyu didn't wait for the picture of studying abroad. He read the word ”one” more than ten times. In the end, he was stupid: ”what's the matter?”
He looked at the timer beside him.
That's right.
The appointed time has passed.
Why didn't the expected killing come?
Nie Shanyan, Qin Yumin and others also realized that it was wrong.
Mud foot street is the first place to start.
The target is the leaders of the student movement at the top of the crowd.
The plan is very simple. Even if we can't kill all of them, we only need to kill a few of them. Only blood and death are enough to arouse the anger of the more than 40000 students and make things big.
But now?
The procession passed through mud foot street successfully.
Everything is in peace.
When it's yellow, the rain looks gloomy.