Chapter 941: Kneel
Only now did Mu Long understand why his wife, Sun Dairou, had kept screaming at him to run the moment she came into contact with this burly man!
Run!
Escape!
Run as far away as possible!
At the time, Mu Long had naturally scoffed; in the decades he had walked the jianghu, he had never done something like running away without even fighting.
Could it be that these people from Dragon Flame were born stronger than others?
He did not believe it!
But after just this one exchange, he panicked.
Flee!
He finally understood that this was not a competitor on the same level at all!
It was simply a difference as vast as heaven and earth!
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That strike, heavy as a thousand jun, completely shattered the illusions in Mu Long's heart, completely shattered his pride as the Prefect of Bazhou, completely shattered his beautiful dream of becoming an Inspector, and completely shattered his delusional desire to kill Vice Minister Liu.
At a time like this, Mu Long knew that if he showed even the slightest bit of cowardice, the entire Bazhou might collapse.
"Kill!"
"Kill him for me!"
"Flee!"
The giant hammer easily blocked his Tang saber, even making his whole body tremble.
Afterwards, this Pei Qianyun leaped onto the table, facing three thousand men without a hint of fear.
The three thousand troops, upon hearing their boss's words, immediately became full of confidence. Who said it wasn't the case? They were three thousand people after all!
If they let these two people walk out of Bazhou swaggering today, then they might as well stop hanging around the jianghu of the Li Dynasty!
"Oh?"
"Three thousand people, and you can't kill one such thing!"
Mu Long roared while continuing his attack.
"Kill!"
He wanted to run!
While waving his arms to command his underlings to go up and die, he was calculating his escape route!
Sure enough.
Pei Qianyun gave a cold laugh and cast a disdainful look at Mu Long.
That is how experts exchange blows. In an instant, Pei Qianyun had already sensed this Mu Long's intent to retreat, and could even feel his thoughts at this moment in every one of his moves.
Run!
"The boss wants to run?"
"This..."
This angry shout completely stunned the three thousand men, and the momentum of the encirclement instantly stalled.
After Pei Qianyun used his giant hammer to smash a few more reckless fellows to death, with blood spraying everywhere, Mu Long was already about thirty meters away from the table!
Pei Qianyun immediately roared: "Little Mu Long, stop fleeing, leave your life behind!"
"What?"
But Mu Long also knew that as long as the green hills remain, one need not worry about firewood; this was no time to save face. Since he had already been exposed, he simply turned and ran, not forgetting to shout angrily: "Stop him for me, stop him!"
Everyone was stunned.
What the hell is this?
With Pei Qianyun's shout, the three thousand men all looked over; he had already turned to run, and this posture was instantly reflected in their eyes.
The scene
was extremely awkward.
Not even one, because this Pei Qianyun still had to protect the person under the table; at best, it counted as half a person.
Three thousand people, fighting half a person.
You want to flee?
Three thousand people
Three thousand people fighting two!
No, three thousand people fighting half a person!
Damn you!
So you aren't asking us to kill, but to hold this devil back so you can escape?
On what grounds?
All at once, the three thousand men were frozen on the spot. Those who had just been baring fangs and brandishing claws to surround Pei Qianyun stopped all their movements.
Just kidding.
As brothers, we are here killing for you, and taking such a huge risk! With five people attacking at once, there's a chance of being killed in return, and you just run as soon as you say so?
"What is Prefect Mu doing? We haven't even had a drink, and you want to run already?"
Pei Qianyun laughed heartily, and while the three thousand men were dumbfounded, he once again "grabbed" Liu Zheng out from under the table!
He charged forward recklessly.
We're done!
Just as Liu Zheng had expected, this Bazhou was originally just a mob; although they now had the organization of a proper Bazhou army, a mob is still a mob. They were not fully assembled, lacked structure, were undisciplined, and had no soul.
In this way, no matter how strong the army, it is impossible to form any combat effectiveness.
"Stop them!"
"Damn it, what are you doing! All of you, stop them for me!"
Mu Long was terrified, stumbling even as he ran quickly.
These three thousand men had long known of Pei Qianyun's ferocity; originally, there were three hundred men blocking the direction in which Mu Long was fleeing. At this moment, Pei Qianyun charged over like a walking bunker; wherever he went, the people there could not even withstand his charge, being ruthlessly trampled and crushed by him.
Coupled with the fact that Mu Long wanted to flee at this moment, the morale of these three thousand troops had scattered, and their resistance was low.
Pei Qianyun and Liu Zheng quickly caught up to Mu Long.
Because two gleaming giant hammers appeared before him, he managed to brake just in time, for if he had taken one more step forward, he would have collided with them.
Just a hair's breadth in front of his eyebrows.
Beads of sweat as large as peas slid down from Mu Long's forehead.
However.
The next moment.
He stopped running.
How did this Pei Qianyun catch up?
One must know that this Mu Long was also a First Grade expert in the martial arts world; if he wanted to escape, ordinary people really could not catch him, let alone the fact that the two already had a distance of fifty paces between them at the time?
In the blink of an eye.
The entire scene suddenly went silent.
Everyone looked at all this in disbelief.
How did this Pei Qianyun get over there?
The onlookers, passersby, and martial arts practitioners.
Their breathing seemed to have stopped as well.
Crushing.
It was truly just the time of a blink.
Everyone's breathing had stopped at this moment.
These three thousand troops.
They were the real clowns.
In the eyes of that man, these three thousand people were nothing but a fart.
That man.
This was a true crushing.
This was a crushing that spontaneously gave rise to a strong sense of powerlessness.
So it turns out
What Li Dynasty martial arts world.
In the eyes of Vice Minister Liu, they were just a bunch of children playing with mud.
"My lord, my lord, spare me! Spare me!"
Just here to play with you all.
Lu Yao.
Also gave a bitter smile at this moment, her face full of dejection.
Your own wife just died tragically on the spot, and you kneel down and kowtow to beg your enemy? Where is your dignity?
Those martial arts practitioners could not help but heave a sigh of relief.
Fortunately.
Mu Long was scared silly on the spot, thumping to his knees and kowtowing like a pestle hitting garlic.
Seeing Mu Long in this state, the others could not help but feel a wave of lament in their hearts.
The more arrogant one was just now, the more humble one was in their heart.
Liu Zheng also breathed a sigh of relief at this time and walked over.
That was close!
"Vice Minister Liu, spare this little one, spare this little one, this little one will escort you into the capital, escort you into the capital!"
This Mu Long had long ceased to belong to their martial arts world and had long since defected to the imperial court; otherwise, the face of the Li Dynasty's martial arts world would truly have been lost by this petty man today.
"Spare you?"
Pei Qianyun laughed out loud.
He cherished his position as Prefect too much.
Liu Zheng was noncommittal, smiling faintly.
"Quick, quick, quick, plead for me, all of you kneel! Kneel! You bunch of trash, can you still not see the situation clearly?"
Mu Long wept bitterly.
Too strong.
He wanted to live.
His group of lackeys, however, looked at each other in dismay.
They suddenly felt that this matter was beginning to become absurd.
If Mu Long had acted like a man at this moment and shouted for them to fight, they would certainly have been fearless of death. Because, they had already lost quite a few brothers before—at least two or three hundred!
"Quickly kneel for me, damn it! Kneel! Put down the weapons in your hands, kneel!"
At this moment.
To him, three thousand troops were meant to kneel.
A group of people all held their breath in anger.
Liu Zheng finally spoke, laughing softly as he crouched down.
"If all your troops kneel, and kneel together at the North Gate to see me off, I will spare your life. How about that?"
But
you make us kneel.
just so you could escape?
That is too much!
This is a tremendous humiliation to them!
This is simply killing them and condemning their hearts!
As soon as these words were spoken.
Everyone present glared at him.
Excessive!
A group of people began to clamor.
"Fine! Vice Minister Liu, you must keep your word!"
Mu Long suddenly looked up, gritting his teeth fiercely as he spoke.
"Big Brother!"
"No!"
"I want to kill you, this Longyan!"
Everyone present felt a chill in their hearts upon hearing this.
This
just this?
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