Chapter 837

Cai Wenji, that little one, flew directly into mid-air, making many people feel extremely astonished.

Floating like an immortal, although she looked very small, her speed was also very fast.

"Oh, what exactly is going on? I'm already dumbfounded; why can Cai Wenji fly?"

"Not very clear; it seems she is the Grand Preceptor's disciple."

"Then what should we do? Are we still going to continue fleeing? Honestly, in such a situation, we should just run and be done with it."

Many of the commoners in the capital now felt extremely miserable; they had never felt that they were so tragic.

Originally, they simply looked down on people from other places, feeling that people from other places were probably just a bunch of useless trash.

No matter how you looked at it, they were all a bunch of trash among trash, because they could enjoy many things in the capital.

For example, the things they usually enjoyed were things that others simply couldn't imagine; the food and drink were all things that people in the capital enjoyed first.

Most importantly, what was it? In their capital here, there were also many good things, for example, some grain and the like; all of it was enjoyed by the people here first, and only then could other people enjoy it.

But now, they felt extremely tragic; you can't play like this, can you? Aren't you just bullying people here?

"What are you doing? This is it; now Dong Zhuo has actually started slaughtering us, and there is no one else to help us; I heard the Emperor died in the inner palace."

"Who says it isn't so? I heard the Emperor held an orgy and played himself to death."

At this moment, the commoners also began to discuss; everyone had some small guesses about the reason for the Emperor's death.

But no matter how they guessed, they also felt extremely helpless, okay?

It just felt that the current Emperor was a bit off.

Gu Yi looked at these commoners before him and also felt it was very interesting.

"You all should not linger here anymore; after Dong Zhuo comes in a while, you simply won't be able to run; hurry and take this opportunity to leave the city."

How should one put it about these fellows? Perhaps they had stayed in the capital for too long and had no sense of crisis.

At this moment, why aren't they running away quickly, and what are they waiting here for?

The commoners only then reacted and hurriedly ran away.

"Grand Preceptor, then we will go first."

"Goodbye, it's no good, this Dong Zhuo is truly too terrifying now."

"In a while, Dong Zhuo will seal the city gates."

Everyone ran towards the city gates one after another, because Dong Zhuo, this fellow, was about to seal the city gates.

Just now, Guan Yu blocked Hu Cheer, which resulted in Dong Zhuo's soldiers not having time to come over.

Otherwise, they would have already sealed the city gates, and not a single one of them would have been able to run out.

But Dong Zhuo's subordinates still had other people.

At this moment, a person walked over; this fellow wore a black Confucian robe, and his face also carried a faint smile.

A long, narrow horse face, with long, narrow eyes, and moreover, his eyebrows were like a broom.

He didn't look like a good person, giving people a very sinister feeling.

"I, Li Ru, have met the Grand Preceptor."

The corners of Li Ru's mouth carried a faint smile; he had always known that the Grand Preceptor before him was not simple at all.

What he didn't expect was that he had sent out Hu Cheer, and he actually hadn't blocked them; these few people truly made him feel extremely astonished.

Of course, Dong Zhuo's subordinates still had other people, for example, the current number one warrior of Xiliang, Hua Xiong.