Younger brother Dong Min, nephew Dong Huang, daughter ......

"Either you cut yourself, or, in front of you, I will chop off Chi Yangjun piece by piece!" Liu Feng's body did not have a trace of blood, but in the voice of this sentence and word, it was full of slaughter.

Chi Yangjun is Dong Zhuo's blind mother in her nineties.

Dong Zhuo's fat old face shook vigorously, and with a "click", the brass wine glass was crumpled into pieces, and the red blood ran down his fingers? Shang fell into the carriage, and Liu Xie, the little genius who was shrinking at his feet, forgot to be afraid for a while, raised his head boldly, and looked at Liu Feng curiously.

Liu Feng's face was cold and murderous, and he stabbed coldly, and I don't know if he was coercing Dong Zhuo, or if he was like this. Xiao Tianzi hurriedly lowered his head again, and trembled uncontrollably - in a trance, the bottom of his heart suddenly sank, and the beauty in the dim space fell into pieces at once.

"Taishi, Taishi, save me, save me......" Dong Huang, who was thrown to the ground, suddenly wailed, rolled and crawled, stumbling towards Dong Zhuo's side, in the frenzy, except for wailing and crying, he seemed to know nothing.

Dong Zhuo's heart tightened, staring coldly at his nephew in frenzy, a feather arrow infinitely enlarged in his pupils, "whoosh" through Dong Huang's vest, nailing him to the ground.

Blood, instantly dyed the dry and messy road red, Dong Huang straightened his neck, his eyes were full of pleading looking at his uncle, his hands crawled and stretched out, his throat gurgled, but it was difficult to move an inch, and he couldn't make a sound, slowly, his body softened, he fell down heavily, and returned to silence.

Liu Feng put away his bow, didn't speak again, and waited quietly for Dong Zhuo.

Dong Zhuo, who was still red a moment ago, suddenly seemed to be dozens of years old, his greasy fat face was full of boredom and dryness, and his face was full of beard and was originally arrogant and shaky, and it was also classified as a messy clump of ruined grass.

"Zhu Xuhou is a hero in the world, will he also bully women?" Li Ru sighed in a bitter voice, and looked at the woman on the ground with pity, Niu Fu's wife.

Liu Feng was silent.

There is a way that when you come out to mix, you always have to pay it back.

Dong Zhuo has held the imperial court hostage for several years, how many people have been forced by him to ruin their families, how miserable is it, Li Ruke has cared?

……

Dong Zhuo lowered his eyelids, smiled hehehe, and smiled at Liu Xie, the little genius who was shrinking at his feet.

"Dong Zhuo, you dare to harm Your Majesty, you-" Wang Yun was shocked, jumped up from the lifting frame, he couldn't see that he was a seriously injured and dying person, but he still had this vitality, just these few words, but it had almost taken away all his vitality, his body fell, he gritted his teeth, and couldn't say a word.

"Uncle!" Wang Ling let out a sad cry and held Wang Yun up, but where the tentacles were touched, they were all red.

"That's it." Li Ru looked up to the sky and sighed, and smiled bitterly at Liu Feng and arched his hand: "Zhu Xuhou has no faith in his words, and the disabled women and children are nothing, what is it, we are defeated!" ”

Dong Zhuo stopped and raised his eyes to look at Liu Feng: "Is Lu Bu'er dead?" ”

"Becoming a king or defeating a king, dying and annihilating the clan, what else is there to say!" As if Dong Zhuo didn't exist in front of him, Li Ru slowly stepped out of the carriage and walked towards Liu Fengxing.

"Wenyou!" Dong Zhuo called out sharply, Li Ru slowly turned his head and smiled miserably: "Taishi, don't you understand this?" All our roads have been blocked by him, and it is useless to hold on, as for the Son of Heaven, the Son of Heaven is gone, their father and son are also surnamed Liu anyway, and they are self-reliant, haha, the world is here, who can stop them! ”

Wang Yun's withered face was flushed with a trace of blood, pressed Wang Ling's hand tightly, stood up tremblingly, and looked at Liu Feng tightly: "Son of Heaven, where Zhengshuo is, Zhu Xuhou is valued by the first emperor, you, you dare to abandon the Son of Heaven!" ”

Many ministers who followed also looked at each other, each looking at Liu Feng worriedly, and many of them lowered their heads helplessly. Li Ru's words are indeed reasonable, even Yuan Shao has been defeated repeatedly, and Dong Zhuo, who is in the middle of the day, was defeated by Liu Bei's father and son, let me ask, if they want to establish themselves as emperors, who can stop them?

They are also surnamed Liu!

"Let's go check with Situ about the injuries." Liu Feng lowered his head and commanded backwards, Li Ru had already walked over step by step, Liu Feng stared at Dong Zhuo: "Dong Zhuo, let go of the Son of Heaven, I will spare your old mother and young son from dying!" ”

Zhao Yun waved his hand, and the swift and state elite riders hugged left and right, and directly took Dong Zhuo.

Dong Zhuo stood stunned, the guards on the left and right had already lost their fighting spirit, and they kept retreating, but they didn't dare to run away, and the remaining dozen or so Dong Zhuo guards blocked up with calm faces, and showed their snow-white and bright swords to meet their enemies.

Dong Zhuo's eyes flowed slightly, Li Ru froze, two teams of fine horsemen were passing by him, no one paid attention to him, suddenly, Li Ru's body trembled for a while, with a relieved smile on his face, his knees fell down weakly, black blood seeped out from the corners of his mouth and nostrils, Li Ru supported the ground with one hand, trying to stand up again, and with the other hand, he rubbed the cuffs and wiped the liquid from the corners of his mouth......

Dong Zhuo slowly pulled out his sword, and Liu Xie, the son of heaven who was shrunk at his feet, held his head with both hands and closed his eyes.

Dong Zhuo squinted, straightened the sword body, formed a line against Liu Feng, and turned a corner, the snow bright sword body was as smooth as a mirror, reflecting his aging face.

"Ahh

The blood light flew gradually, and the sound of blood came far and wide, and a tall figure fell to the ground with a bang.

Liu Feng let out a long breath, and at some point, his palms were already wet with sweat. Zhao Yun stretched out his hand, and the calm and waveless Jun face was also relaxed for a while, and the advancing Bingzhou Jingqi stopped.

After a moment of silence, Dong Jun, who kept moving backwards, finally collapsed, and there was a sound of throwing away his armor and abandoning his armor, and he ran backwards without his life, Dong Zhuo's dozen personal guards, but no one left, they all bowed down, kowtowing to the place where Dong Zhuo fell violently, getting up, scimitar, transverse his neck, blood rained, and fell-

"Your Majesty?"

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty—"

……

The minister exclaimed in surprise and chased after the carriage. Wang Yun's body was weak for a while, Wang Ling hurriedly helped him, and the two military doctors from Bingzhou who rushed over to bandage Wang Yun's wounds were pushed away fiercely and retreated without a word.

"Zilong, you go and gather those people, don't let them take advantage of the chaos to bring trouble to the people." Liu Feng came over slowly and commanded Zhao Yun.