Chapter 550 The Imperial City Crisis is Resolved

"What do you want me to say?"

"What should I say?"

"Damn Dazhou people!"

Crowe had already cursed in his heart, but he didn't know how to answer. At the same time, he thought to himself, Alice and the others should have escaped by now!

While he was silent, Jiang Cheng's voice sounded.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot something."

With that said, Jiang Cheng turned to look at the members of the Juhua Club who were all dumbfounded and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I just ignored you."

"It's okay, it's okay, we will listen to what the adults say."

As the second in command of the Chrysanthemum Club, Sakamoto Ryuuji said with a smile.

"Not bad. Fortunately, he is my neighbor in Dazhou. He has a very nice attitude." Jiang Cheng praised.

Sakamoto Ryuuji nodded quickly, bowed and smiled, "That's right, sir."

But I was already scolding in my heart.

How could they have fallen into such an embarrassing situation if that old guy Takiya Genji hadn't forced his way into attacking Dazhou.

And the killing god in front of them is even more moody. Who knows if they will end up like those gangsters.

Sakamoto Ryuji could only be cautious.

Jiang Cheng pretended to be deep in thought, thought for a while and said, "In this case, I won't talk nonsense, just one thing."

Sakamoto Ryuuji smiled apologetically and said, "Sir, please speak."

Jiang Cheng said: "Your Japanese country owes us something, and we need to calculate it now. What do you think?"

After saying that, he looked at Sakamoto Ryuuji with a smile. Sakamoto Ryuuji looked puzzled and said cautiously: "This... what do you mean, sir?"

"A hundred years ago..."

As soon as Jiang Cheng uttered a few words, Sakamoto Ryuji immediately looked shocked and cursed angrily: "Bagaya Road, Qingcheng-kun, take everyone and run away!"

"Want to run?"

Jiang Cheng sneered, raised his hand and slapped it directly.

"Great Destruction Palm!"

Giant handprints fell from the sky and instantly covered the members of the Chrysanthemum Club.

boom--

There was only a deafening sound, and everyone turned to look. There was a giant palm print hole on the ground in front of them, and inside it was a mess of blood and flesh, with the broken limbs and broken arms squeezed together.

The Chrysanthemum Club was destroyed!

Looking at this scene, Jiang Cheng didn't feel any discomfort at all, on the contrary, he felt very comfortable. These damn devils committed a brutal and inhumane massacre on Dazhou a hundred years ago, and these guys from the Juhua Club were the first sacrifices, so that those in Dazhou could The heroic spirits try the appetizers first.

After finishing dealing with the Juhua Club, Jiang Cheng turned to look at the absent-minded Crow and said with a faint smile: "Director Crow, I'm sorry, something has delayed me for a while. Let's continue."

Gulu——

What kind of devil is this guy?

He was able to kill hundreds of people one moment, and be so amiable the next. He was simply more terrifying than the devil Satan.

Swallowing hard, Crowe lost his previous composure. All reason and wisdom were lost in the face of extreme fear, and he turned to please: "Jiang...Major General Jiang Cheng, I wonder what you are talking about?"

"Then I'm not welcome. Next, I'll ask and you answer, is that okay, Mr. Crowe?" Jiang Cheng said with a smile.

Crow's huge dark blue dragon body nodded quickly and said: "Ask as much as you want, I will definitely tell you everything."

At first, Crowe thought he could face death calmly, but in the face of true power, he only felt that life and death were no longer in his control. This feeling of life being worse than death was more terrifying than death.

Jiang Cheng smiled and said, "First question, how much military strength does the beautiful country have left? In which states are they distributed? Remember, I want the specific location."

Crowe nodded quickly and said: "The thirty states and special zones still retain a lot of military strength, with a total of more than 600,000 troops. We also have three fleets in the Pacific and under the coast of Bangzi Country. We A complete set of Satan systems has been deployed, including more than 300 nuclear warheads and tens of thousands of others. General MacArthur is responsible for the deployment of these missile systems and troops. "

"In addition, we have deployed a complete starlink system on the Blue Star's atmosphere. Mr. Niusk is in charge of this system."

"Where are MacArthur and Niusk?"

"All in Washington."

Jiang Chengyou asked about some military deployments of other Western countries.

until the conversation is over.

Crowe said cautiously: "Mr. Jiang Cheng, I have said everything I should and should not say, do you think?"

"That's it, then I'll take you home now." Jiang Cheng thought for a while and said.

go home?

Crow couldn't help but be surprised when he heard Liangzi's breathing getting heavier, "Are you telling the truth? Can you really let me go home?"

He really didn't expect Jiang Cheng to be so easy to talk to.

Jiang Cheng grinned and said, "Of course, we Zhou people often say, 'A gentleman's words are hard to follow.' I am very trustworthy, and I will personally send you back."

"No, no, no, don't bother Mr. Jiang Cheng. You're too polite. I can go back by myself." Crowe waved his hand in refusal.

Jiang Cheng shook his head and said, "No, it must be delivered by me. This is the etiquette of us Zhou people."

Facing Jiang Cheng's enthusiasm, Crowe couldn't resist the kindness and could only think: "Okay, since Mr. Jiang Cheng has said so, and it would be hypocritical of me to refuse anymore, should we set off now?"

Crow thought for a while. Although Da Zhou was separated from Beautiful Country by an ocean, almost halfway across the equator, at their speed, they could reach it in half an hour at most, which was not too long.

"Of course, Mr. Crow, are you ready?" Jiang Cheng smiled.

Crowe asked curiously: "Mr. Jiang Cheng, do you need any preparations?"

"Of course, you listen to me count, 3! 2!..."

Listening to Jiang Cheng's countdown, Crowe only thought that this was Jiang Cheng's special habit.

"1!

The last sound fell.

Crow flapped his wings and was about to take off into the sky.

But as soon as he turned around, he heard a soft shout: "I will send you to see God right now."

"Fifth Level Heavenly Demon Fist!"

What?

Crowe turned around suddenly, but found a black fist shadow zooming in his sight.

The next second.

Crack!

Crow's huge dragon head was smashed like a watermelon.

Red blood mixed with gray brains splashed all over the floor, the huge dragon body collapsed, and the ground shook like an earthquake for several seconds.

Super League, destroyed!

After doing this, Jiang Cheng turned around and landed in front of Wang Jianguo, who was still in a daze, and said hello: "Commander Wang, I'm sorry, I'm a little late."

Hearing the sound, Wang Jianguo just woke up as if from a dream. He looked at the corpse lying on the ground behind Jiang Cheng, and then at the harmless smile of the young man in front of him. He couldn't help but shudder, but as the commander-in-chief of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he Still forcing himself to calm down, he said: "Brother Jiang Cheng, Dazhou is really grateful to you. Otherwise, I'm afraid we would all have to answer here."

There was a hint of caution in his tone.

However, Jiang Cheng simply ignored it and said with a smile: "It's just a small matter. I am from the Zhou Dynasty. If foreign enemies invade, I will be on the line to kill them."

"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Wang Jianguo laughed loudly. Jiang Cheng's words completely made the stone hanging in his heart fall down, so he took Jiang Cheng's hand and said enthusiastically: "Little friend Jiang, this is not the place to talk. Why don't we go in..."

Before he could finish speaking, a voice interrupted him.

"Brother Jiang, please help me, Xiaofeng..."

Listening, Jiang Cheng turned around and looked.

I saw Yang Liang kneeling down directly holding a woman whose body was covered in blood holes and whose clothes were soaked with blood.

"This is……"