Chapter 276

Everyone felt their scalps go numb!

They all couldn't help but swallow their saliva!

"Did that rebellious son give us such a charge?"

"Does he intend to slaughter all of us, the Hundred Schools of Thought, to extinction?"

At this moment, the crowd was truly shocked to the extreme!

Some even glared at the Hundred Poison King: "No matter what we did before, Ying Su never said such words about slaughtering all of us, the Hundred Schools of Thought. It must be you! It must be you who killed Ying Su's two hundred soldiers and provoked Ying Su's anger!"

"Hundred Poison King!"

"You have harmed all of us!"

"Kill the Hundred Poison King!"

"Kill Master Master Xiaomeng!"

"Kill Tian Guang!"

"Kill them, carry their heads, and go to Ying Su to beg for forgiveness!"

At that moment, a master from the Central Plains shouted!

Even... quite a few people drew their swords and charged toward the Hundred Poison King!

Weizhuang was even more furious; with a single call, Wushuang Gui, Qushi Mo, and others immediately arrived before the Hundred Poison King to block the crowd!

Even Ge Nie rushed to the front of the crowd, his eyes staring fixedly at everyone present!

Master Master Xiaomeng and Tian Guang were even more cold-eyed!

At this moment, both sides were in a standoff!

Because of the terrifying strength of Master Master Xiaomeng, Tian Guang, Wushuang Gui, and others, no one dared to rush forward immediately, no matter how fiercely they shouted!

Seeing such a tense, sword-drawn scene left Chanyu Modu Chanyu Chanyu Modu utterly stunned.

It also left those Xiongnu generals utterly stunned!

Just a second ago, these Central Plains masters were friends, and a second later, they became enemies?

And all of this was because of a single order from Ying Su?

These Xiongnu people were truly shocked to the extreme!

Fan Zeng was furious, pushing everyone aside, standing across in front of them, and roaring angrily: "What are you doing!"

"What are you doing!"

His anger soared to the sky!

One person pointed at the Hundred Poison King, Master Master Xiaomeng, and others, shouting angrily: "It's them! If they hadn't killed Ying Su's two hundred people, how could Ying Su be angry?"

"How could he issue a death order? 13"

"How could he define us as traitors?"

"And how could he let the whole world kill our Zong Sect?"

The crowd was filled with boundless anger!

Similarly, it was precisely because of this that they hated the Hundred Poison King so deeply!

Remember... that was the Zong Sect!

Once Ying Su issued this death order, one could easily imagine what kind of disaster it would bring to their respective Zong Sects!

Hearing these words, Fan Zeng was so angry he laughed:

"If Ying Su didn't issue such a death order, would your Zong Sects be spared?"

"If the Hundred Poison King and Master Master Xiaomeng hadn't killed these two hundred people, would Ying Su have let you go?"

"What exactly is in your brains? Paste or dog dung?"

"The moment you chose to come to the grasslands, both sides were already mortal enemies!"

"No matter what you do, Ying Su will not let you go!"

"Now... you have only one goal! Either kill Ying Su, or be killed!"

"What kind of fratricide is this?"

"Are you sick?"

Fan Zeng's liver trembled with rage.

However, some still closed their eyes and looked at the sky: "But this means our Zong Sects will all be sacrificed!"

"This is a disaster of sect extermination!"

At that moment, many people roared.

Similarly, this was the point they could not accept!

Yes!

Even though they had long since known they were mortal enemies with Ying Su.

But... the limit in their hearts was only that they themselves would become mortal enemies with Ying Su!

This had nothing to do with the Zong Sect!

And once the Zong Sect was involved, they all exploded!

Facing their argument, Fan Zeng was speechless!

He was completely speechless!

After a moment, he shook his head at the crowd: "You people are truly as stupid as pig heads; before making any decision, you just slap your heads and made a decision without considering the consequences!"

"You all came to kill Li Yuanba, to kill the Emperor; how could they let your Zong Sects go?"

"Enough, enough, I don't want to say so much useless nonsense to you stupid pigs anymore!"

"Now... Ying Su is only a hundred li away from here; if you are afraid of involving your Zong Sects, go to Ying Su to confess your crimes!"

"After confessing, Ying Su might spare your dog's life!"

"But based on my understanding of Ying Su, he will most likely not spare you!"

"A fence-sitter is never welcome at any time; even if he spares you now, it is merely to stabilize morale. In the future, once everything is settled, he will surely turn around and deal with you!"

"Now... you have only two choices. One: overthrow Ying Su, fight him to the end, where it is either you die or he lives!"

"Two: get out, go find Ying Su to surrender, become his dog, and see if Ying Su will show a shred of mercy and pity you!"

After Fan Zeng finished speaking, he turned directly toward Chanyu Modu Chanyu Chanyu Modu and said, "Your Majesty, let us return to camp!"

As he spoke, he pulled Seeing Xiang Yu, Weizhuang, and a large crowd of others toward the tent!

Moments later, everyone had left.

Only the large group that had caused trouble earlier remained on the spot!

Finally, after pondering for a long time, none of them left; instead, they headed into the tent!

They are people of the Jianghu; although sometimes they act with blunt integrity, they are not entirely without brains!

Fan Zeng is right!

Ying Su is not a kind-hearted person; even if they surrender, he may not be willing to take them in!

Now, the only path left is to fight Ying Su to the end!

It is either you die or I live!

At that moment, the convictions of many people became firm!

And inside the camp!

Regarding whether this group stays or goes, Fan Zeng does not care, and Chanyu Modu Chanyu Chanyu Modu cares even less!

Among these experts from the Central Plains, aside from a few individuals, Chanyu Modu Chanyu Chanyu Modu looked down on the rest from beginning to end.

He even less believed they could accomplish anything.

Therefore, regarding their staying or leaving, he truly did not care at all!

At this very moment, he only looked toward Fan Zeng, feeling somewhat panicked and also melancholic!

Because... according to the agreement between him and Fan Zeng earlier, if they failed, then... he would have to listen to him!

And if he listens to him, now, he must withdraw the troops!

But... how can he bear to withdraw the troops with such reluctance?

Having invested such a huge stake, and the result is defeat, how can he not feel unwilling?

At this very moment, he was silent, hesitating, on how to persuade Fan Zeng.

But after pondering for a long time, in the end, there was no good opening to speak!

People of the grasslands value promises!

Even Chanyu Modu Chanyu Chanyu Modu is like this; once a word is spoken, it must be kept!