Dock, hall.

Dong Zhuogao sat directly above the hall, sitting in a precarious position. He was wearing a black robe, wearing a virtuous crown on his head, his face was as heavy as water, and his eyes were cold, which made people dare not face it.

On the left and right sides of the hall, there are large and small officials sitting in the court.

Dong Zhuo was strong, and no official dared to resist.

Dong Zhuo's gaze swept over the officials present, and a rare smile appeared on his face. However, in the eyes of the officials, this smile was completely demonic, which was chilling.

Dong Zhuo said lightly: "I heard that the Son of Heaven is also planning to feast Wang Lei?" ”

Li Ru replied: "Xiangguo is wise, and the Son of Heaven did hold a banquet in the palace to entertain Lord Wang. Xiangguo set up a banquet for Lord Wang to receive the wind and wash the dust, and Lord Wang happily agreed to come to the banquet. But after Lord Wang agreed, he was strongly opposed by the officials of the DPRK and China. Too often Yang Biao refuted Lord Wang in front of all the officials and reprimanded Lord Wang for being disloyal to the Son of Heaven; Sili Lieutenant Huang Wan refuted Wang Lei and said that he was unwilling to work with Lord Wang...... The officials took the money given by Xiangguo and ate the food distributed by Xiangguo, but they disobeyed the yang and the yin. ”

"Kill, kill!"

Dong Zhuo's gaze instantly became fierce.

The smile faded and was replaced by a cold one.

Yang Biao, Huang Wan and others were so angry that they gritted their teeth, this Li Ru was too hateful.

Dong Zhuo looked at Yang Biao and said lightly: "Yang Taichang, you are really old and confused, you actually scolded Lord Wang." Lord Wang is the state pastor of a state, and his official position is prominent, no worse than you. Besides, Lord Wang has made great contributions to the country, and it is not something you can insult casually. ”

Yang Biao said: "Xiangguo's words are reasonable, the old man is dizzy for a while, please punish Xiangguo." ”

Dong Zhuo thought for a while and said, "Mrs. Yang often takes the initiative to ask for punishment, and his appearance is really embarrassing!" Even if you don't plan to punish you, you have to obey your wishes, so why don't you ask Lord Taichang to cheer up the sword dance of the princes here? ”

Brush!!

Yang Biao's eyes widened with anger, and his body trembled with anger.

Dancing a sword in front of civil and military officials, this is naked-naked-naked humiliation!

The officials in the hall were so frightened that they didn't dare to speak.

Dong Zhuo suddenly laughed again and said, "Yang Taichang is too old to dance the sword, so please ask Yang Taichang to ask someone to dance the sword for you, and you can not ask about the appearance." All the princes present, who is willing to dance the sword for Yang Taichang? ”

Quiet!

Deathly silence!

The hall was quiet, and no one stood up to dance the sword for Yang Biao.

Yang Biao looked left and right, and his heart was sad.

The corners of Dong Zhuo's mouth hooked up a smile, he liked to see such a scene the most. These officials seemed loyal to the emperor, but when it really came to their lives, none of them stepped forward.

Just like now, Yang Biao was humiliated, but no one came out.

It's just a bunch of rats!

"Alas......"

Dong Zhuo sighed, a look of pity appeared in his eyes, and said: "Yang Taichang, there are many talents in the court, but no one is willing to come forward. Your popularity is really not very good, since there is no one to help, only you do it yourself. It's pitiful to be old but have no one to help! ”

"Xiangguo, Wang Lei is willing to dance the sword for Taichang."

A loud voice suddenly sounded in the hall.

In an instant, all eyes looked at the person who spoke, and this person was Wang Lei.

Wang Yun frowned, this kid is too impulsive! Dong thieves are rampant, humiliating courtiers is commonplace, and it will be over after putting up with it. As soon as Wang Lei stood up, the situation immediately changed. Wang Yun hurriedly shook his head at Wang Lei and stopped Wang Lei with his eyes, but Wang Lei turned a blind eye and strode to the center of the hall.

Yang Biao looked at Wang Lei with a look of surprise.

Unexpectedly, the person who stepped forward to help him was Wang Lei, who was scolded by him.

For a while, Yang Biao was extremely embarrassed.

The eyes of the officials in the hall who looked at Wang Lei also changed, and they were very ashamed.

Wang Lei's eyes were calm, and he said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Mrs. Yang is over fifty years old, her temples are white, and she has no power to restrain the chicken. If Yang Taichang is allowed to dance the sword, it is not to dance the sword to help the fun, but to defile Xiangguo's eyes. Lei doesn't know any poetry books, but he is proficient in sword dancing, so it is better to let Wang Lei replace Yang Taichang and cheer up the public here. ”

"Good!"

Dong Zhuo stroked his palms and praised, "Yang Taichang, what do you think in your heart?" ”

Yang Biao's face turned the color of pig liver, and he was ashamed.

This scene made Dong Zhuo's heart even more excited, humiliating these people was refreshing.

Li Ru suddenly stood up and arched his hand and said, "Xiangguo, it's not interesting for Lord Wang to dance the sword alone. It's better to invite another person to dance the sword with Lord Wang. The two of them dancing with swords must be wonderful, and it also allows Xiangguo to see Lord Wang's martial arts. ”

Dong Zhuo thought for a while and said, "Okay, you go and arrange someone." ”

"Yes!"

Li Ru looked at Wang Lei, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Wang Yun is familiar with Li Ru's methods, and Li Ru is clearly planning to put Wang Lei to death by doing this!

It's a pity that Wang Yun can't do anything about it, so he can only be secretly anxious.

Li Ru went down to make arrangements, and after a while, Li Ru walked in with a burly man. This man has a hooked nose and sunken eye sockets, and he is a Qiang person, named Qiu Si.

Li Ruyu reported: "Xiangguo, this person's name is Qiu Si, he is a fierce general in the army, and he has superb swordsmanship. ”

"Thoughts, thoughts...... What a name! Get ready for a sword game. ”

Dong Zhuo nodded, with a strange look in his eyes.

I think that at the beginning, Wang Lei and another person teamed up to fight with Lu Bu, and finally defeated Lu Bu. Since Wang Lei can fight with Lu Bu, the first military general under his command, it is expected that his martial arts are extraordinary.

After Li Ru sat down, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a smile.

Wang Lei's gaze fell on Qiu Si, his hand pressed the hilt of the sword, and his eyes were cold.

"Sonorous!!"

It was as clear as a dragon's groan, and the bright light shone in the hall.

Zhan Lu sword, out of the sheath!

"Good sword!" Dong Zhuo shouted.

"Kill!"

Qiu Si looked cold and took the lead in attacking. The burly and huge body is on par with Wang Lei, and the momentum is amazing. As Qiu Si sprinted, his feet stomped on the floor, and the ground shook slightly.

Wang Lei bent his knees slightly, stopped in place and did not move.

Qiu Si slashed down with a sword, and the momentum was violent, but Wang Lei's body turned and avoided the attack.

Although Wang Lei is burly, he is also very flexible.

Qiu Si frowned, and attacked Wang Lei again. Like the trick just now, Wang Lei dodged again. In a row, Qiu Si gradually became impatient, but Wang Lei was not in the slightest hurry, and constantly consumed Qiu Si's physical strength.

Suddenly, Qiu Si's sword missed, and there was a pause in his body falling to the ground.

Opportunity!

Wang Lei's eyes lit up, and the Zhan Lu sword in his hand slashed out like lightning.

Shout!!

The sound of breaking through the air was heard, and the Zhan Lu Sword turned into a brilliant light and disappeared in a flash. The next moment, there was already an extra blood mark on the neck of the Qiang man.

With a clang, the sword fell to the ground.

Blood spurted out, and the head fell to the ground.

The headless corpse fell, blood spurting from its neck. Wang Lei put his long sword into the sheath, respectfully saluted Dong Zhuo, glanced at Li Ru defiantly, and returned to his seat.