Sacred Soul of Blood

Chapter 522: Countermeasure (10)

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When the soldiers of Beiyandi saw the appearance of Nongxu, all of them looked gloomy, and their eyes looked like an enemy who had been staring at them for decades, and they seemed to burst into flames. They squeezed the sword and halberd in their hands. As soon as the Lord gave an order, he would pounce on this person regardless of his life and death, repaying their resentment for a long time.

The farmer looked at Qingzhan and said coldly: "The young master of the king city is really eye-catching. I didn't expect my thousands of soldiers to be defeated by you like this." The farmer looked at the Junwei who was several feet away in front of him. There is always a sense of reluctance to admit defeat in the heart of the man, "But this is my Chiyan City business, I don’t need to bother Young Master to work here, I really want to meet the so-called Young Master, and see how he hides. Behind the royal city, who sits to win the battle?"

Nongxu's words sounded harsh, but they were actually provoking the relationship between Qingzhan and the evildoers, so that the young master of Chiyan City would lose his dignity in front of the soldiers.

When Lu You heard this insult to the young master, how could he not get angry, and raised his sword and shouted: "Okay, you are a farmer, you are just a little guard, and you dare to yell here, such a rebellious thief, can't come down yet. Kneel down and beg for mercy, maybe the young master will spare your life."

A burst of arrogant laughter of disdain and contempt resounded throughout the valley, and the farmer said loudly: "I am now an imperial leader. As for Luyou, you are only a traitor, and I would have come out this time to destroy you. These traitors, therefore, it is you who should kneel down and beg for mercy."

All the soldiers, including the warriors and evildoers, were shocked. Luyou said angrily: "You are the commander of the imperial front, and it is only the Kongjing rebel who speaks before the Lord before letting you act. Otherwise, how would you be qualified to be? General, don't show off anymore, any more show off will only make us feel that you are just a pawn of Kongjing."

Lu You’s counterattack originally thought it would have some blow to this farmer, but on the contrary, it made the farmer more arrogant. He sneered and said, "Lord? The one you used to talk about was all right, he is just now. It’s just a prisoner on the upper level of Kongjing. What qualifications are there to compare with the current lord? I say that Luyou is in charge. If you now submit to me, maybe I will ask the lord to keep you in charge, but if you are like these little soldiers, you are generally indiscriminate. If you commit a rebellious offense, I’m afraid you will only end up personally."

These words shocked everyone present, and the suffocation-like tranquility silenced the valley. After a long time, the evildoer walked out from behind Shaojun and said angrily: "You... You said What? What did you do to the lord?"

When the farmer looked at the boy with a broken arm that appeared suddenly, he was a little confused, but after carefully identifying his eyebrows, he vaguely remembered that it was the boy ten years ago. He thought about it many times, but he never thought of the so-called young boy The Lord is actually just a handicapped person with a broken arm. This question makes him feel a little unbelievable, and he is a little bit afraid to confirm that the person in front of him is the Young Master. He tentatively asked, "Who are you? Could it be you? Is it the former young master who escaped back?"

"Yes, I am, I want to know, what happened to you and the traitor Kong Jing, who took my father? You dare to plot to usurp the throne, what qualifications do you have, do you really want to live?" Although the evildoer hates the city lord , But thinking that the person he hadn't seen in ten years was actually imprisoned, the feelings of father and son surged up for a while, and he didn't care about his hatred, so he blurted out his father.