Khan Lu Wang Wuyan is naturally different from other soldiers, he is surprised not that the person who came dares to stop him, but the strength of this person, he can't imagine that this person who doesn't care about it at all, regards it as an ant, may exist in his heart is dispensable, and he actually has the strength to take his own kill.

You must know that as the three kings of Wuheng, Wu Yan's strength is one of the few in the entire Karasuma, and Wu Yan, who has always been conceited, does not take anyone else in his eyes at all except Qiu Liju, and even Qiu Liju's adopted son Tatun, who has become famous in recent years, he does not take it too seriously, he is arrogant and always thinks that his strength has already reached its peak, and today he is even more defeated in the face of Xian Yufu, who claims to be a famous general of the Han Dynasty.

But he never expected that this slave like an ant would take over his killing move, and Wu Yan only had deep doubts in his heart at this time, in addition to anger.

"Hmph~~ Interesting" Wu Yan didn't say much, for him, why did this slave have such strength, why did he want to help the generals of the big man, and why did he even dare to stand in front of him, all of which he didn't care about, Wu Yan only thought about one thing now, that is, how to torture the young man in front of him to death, torture him to death in the most cruel way, only in this way could he slightly alleviate his anger caused by being blocked by a humble person like him.

The force on his hand slowly increased, Wu Yan actually only used half of his strength for the blow just now, and the thick weight of the bronze man's legs plus his own Qianjun strength could basically solve all the problems with half of his strength on weekdays.

Yan Rou frowned, the heavy copper rod in his hand was no longer as handy as usual, and when he received Wu Yan's blow, he knew that he was not his opponent at all, because he couldn't feel how much force Wu Yan had used, and he couldn't feel how much force he had left, anyway, he had used all his strength to take this blow.

Now the copper stick in his hand is suppressed by Wu Yan, and the huge power has gradually made him a little overwhelmed, but the strength is still superimposed layer by layer, Yan Rou's forehead began to sweat, he has already raised all his skills to compete, but Wu Yan's expression is still so disdainful, as if he is playing with his own pet, and even the corners of his mouth show a contemptuous smile.

"Hurry ~ go ~~~".

Xian Yufu heard the two words Yan Rou squeezed out from between his teeth, and suddenly came to his senses, and his body didn't have time to stand up, but he rolled on the ground seven or eight times in a row, and then escaped from the range of Wuyan's weapon.

"Ah~~~~!".

Yan Rou saw him leaving, he didn't dare to fight for half a minute anymore, and immediately withdrew the copper stick with all his strength, Wu Yan didn't pursue, he might think it was unnecessary, or he might not want to kill this person so happily, he hadn't had enough.

"Quack quack~~ I won't let you die so easily, you will experience the most painful thing, a hundred times more painful than being pecked by eagles on the peak of Tianbi Mountain, quack quack~~~ You will slowly experience this pain, before that, I will slowly play with you, because you are still worth my play."

The bronze leg in Wu Yan's hand was picked up by him, and he smashed towards Yan Rou in a whirring style, although he slammed and looked at it without pause, but his face remained unchanged at all, and he was always playing like that.

Yan Rou seemed to be in a raging storm, no matter how he resisted, he couldn't dodge the weapon smashed by Wu Yan, there was no possibility of dodging any move, he could only use the copper stick in his hand to parry, each blow smashed his arms trembled, and Wu Yan's strength seemed to be endless, and each blow was slightly heavier than the previous one, just a little bit, but every blow would make Yan Rou feel it.

This is exerting psychological pressure on him, can he still resist the next blow? Blocked~~~ But what about the next blow~~~ In the next blow~~~ When the psychological defense line collapsed, Yan Rou was left with only a shell, a shell to be slaughtered.

"Don't go~~You can't go~~".

In the most corner of the Karasuma cavalry, Nanlou watched Wu Yan slap Yan Rou one blow at a time, his heart struggled painfully, he didn't expect that Yan Rou would rush out to resist Wu Yan without fear of death, in order to save the Han general who had never met at all, what kind of Han general was this? It's just a waste, a waste that can't even withstand a blow from Uyan, is it worth it? It's good for him to die like this, so why should he take his own life?

Yan Rou, this stupid person, why did he rush out to die, is it more important than himself, more important than me, a brother who grew up together, although his identity has always been a slave, but haven't I never seen him as a slave, and I still practice martial arts with him, and I have secretly taught him the martial arts that have never been passed on in the clan, is it not as good as a waste general?

It's good to tell him to die, this stupid guy is really damned, his hard work is really in vain, he raised a white-eyed wolf, eating inside and out~~ to die ~~~ He definitely can't resist Wuyan, and he may be smashed into meat sauce in ten moves.

His face was painful, and it could be seen that he was struggling to resist every blow, but why was his eyes still so determined? Why is there no regret? Why isn't there a look of fear? Is he really not afraid of death?

At this time, he suddenly felt Yan Rou's gaze swept to this side, Nanlou's heart was shocked, this kind of resolute and relieved eyes made him tremble, this is my brother, my Nanlou's brother, I can't let him die, I can't let him die in front of my eyes, and I don't do anything.

Nanlou was about to rush over as soon as he pulled the reins of the horse, but before he could move, two people next to him immediately clamped him tightly, and said in a deep voice, "You can't go~~ You can't beat Uyan, you will die if you go, and it will affect the whole clan!" ”。

"Huh!!" Nanlou's body was stunned, Wuyan's power was indeed not something he could afford now, not to mention the reputation of the three kings of Karasuma, even when his father was alive, he couldn't resist.

"But~~I can't watch him die~~".

"He asked for it, the people who fought against Uyan never lived, and it was in vain if you went~~."

"He's my brother~~".

"What brother, just a slave, you have to think about your identity, you are now the head of a clan, you have to think about the whole clan, how can you put the safety of the whole clan at risk for the sake of a slave~~".

Nanlou's heart was dripping blood, Yan Rou couldn't hold on for long, he would be shocked back several steps every time he resisted now, but the next blow would hit him when he was just standing still, and there was no way to avoid it.

"No, no~~Can't die~~~" Nanlou was in a complicated mood, although he didn't want to put the whole clan in danger, he couldn't watch Yan Rou die.

At this moment, Yan Rou's gaze swept this side again, and the corners of his mouth even revealed a smile, which was a satisfied smile, and at the same time Yan Rou resisted Wu Yan's move, this move directly smashed him off the horse's back, and his body flew out several meters, he lay straight on the ground, facing the sky on his back, he was already sweating profusely, and he had no strength to stand up again, slowly closed his eyes, closed his eyes and waited for death.

Wu Yanyin smiled and walked slowly towards him, the weapon in his hand was raised high, this kind of long weapon could be smashed even when the enemy was lying down, so it was the same for him whether Yan Rou was standing or lying down, he had to break the limbs of this slave first, and then continue to torture him, as long as he thought of this, he was extremely excited, and he could finally start torturing him, and there was no sound more beautiful than its screams.

Just when his bronze man's leg was about to fall, he suddenly heard a commotion behind him, and Wu Yan couldn't help but look back in confusion, only to see a horse galloping out and rushing towards him, with a copper rod in his hand, which had been held high in the air and smashed towards him at this time.

Seeing this, Wu Yan was immediately furious, turned around and smashed it with a blow, the bronze man's legs and the copper rod collided together, and Wu Yan's mounts under him who were smashed by this blow all took two steps back, and a look of shock finally appeared in his eyes.

"Difficult building! What do you want? Uyan asked angrily.

Nanlou rushed out of the guards at the last moment, and the people on both sides really didn't stop him, and he couldn't help frowning secretly, and his heart was not good.

Slowly coming to Yan Rou's side, Nanlou did not answer Wu Yan's angry question, but first sighed to Yan Rou lying on the ground, "I was really hurt by you, I didn't die, can I still get up?" ”。

"Hehehehe~~~ What? You don't want to be a shrunken turtle anymore? ”。

"Fart, Lao Tzu came here to save you, and you dare to mock Lao Tzu."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry~~Hahaha~~ It's my gaffe, is the big hero finally going to make a move?" Yan Rou barely got up from the ground, he was really a little out of strength just now, and he lay on the ground for a moment before relieving himself.

Nanlou sighed and said, "You should know where I stand."

"Don't worry, as long as we can't die, I'll guarantee that your clan will dominate Karasuma sooner or later," Yan Rou responded with a smile in her eyes.

"You just said it nicely, let's talk about it after passing the current level first" Nanlou didn't think about anything to dominate Karasuma, as long as he could honestly let his clan survive safely, hegemony or anything is a luxury, especially the current big Han Qiu Liju, which is recognized by Karasuma as the most powerful big man in history, and it is a good thing not to be annexed.

Wu Yan was already furious at this time, his eyes were cold, and he was murderous, "Nanlou, do you know what you did just now?" ”。

"Saved a brother!" There is no fear of the difficult building.

"Brother! You treat it as a brother, it's just a dog, you dare to go against me for him, I think you're impatient, and your whole clan is responsible for it!! ”。

Nanlou shook the copper stick and sneered, "King Khanlu, since I Nanlou has come out, I am not afraid to bear all the consequences, if you want my life, you will take it yourself, and if you want the life of my whole clan, you will send troops to take it, but as long as I still have a breath, I can't ask you to move my brother."

"Okay, good~~" Wu Yan said three good things in a row, and his mood calmed down a little, and he sneered and said, "Since you are tired of living, then I will fulfill you, since you don't put the whole clan in your heart, I will help you clean it up."

Before the words fell, the bronze leg in his hand roared, Wu Yan really moved the killing intent at this moment, and shot ruthlessly, wanting to kill with one blow and smash the difficult building into a pulp.