The most important thing is Long Zichen's courage to dare to go to the meeting alone and go deep into the army of two million. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's like an innate hero.

The ambition to conquer the Far West.

The calmness and calmness that controls everything.

The self-confidence and certainty that dominates the world.

Long Zichen is very confident and determined.

And the source of self-confidence and certainty is always a strong hole card.

In a careerist like Long Zichen, as long as he is loyal enough and capable enough, he will definitely have a bright future.

His intuition told him that with Long Zichen, his future would definitely be exciting.

"I have General Xi's help, so why worry about the great cause. ”

"Xi Wei must swear to serve to the death and do his best for His Majesty. ”

The two wanted to talk about Sheng Huan, looking like a loyal and virtuous soldier.

Outside the tent, a trace of gloom flashed in Han Meng's eyes, although he knew that Xi Wei was acting, but there was an inexplicable trace of killing intent in his heart, he always felt that Xi Wei's performance was too real.

He wanted to rush in and kill Long Zichen, but in the end he suppressed the urge in his heart.

Long Zichen's performance was too calm, which calmly made him panic.

He didn't know what hole cards Long Zichen was hiding, and he dared to go deep into the military camp of the Tiger Country.

But Long Zichen is so determined, he must have something to rely on, but everything should be over.

If you inhale the dream medicine powder, even a heaven-level powerhouse has to be planted.

Dream Soul Powder, a special powder refined from the glandular sac in the body of the heaven-level demon beast Dream Soul Butterfly, after the powder is inhaled into the body, even the heaven-level powerhouse will completely fall into a deep sleep and fall asleep.

However, it takes a certain amount of time for the Dream Soul Powder to attack.

Han Meng narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling the antidote that quickly decomposed in his body, and his heart was settled.

It seems that Xi Wei has quietly opened the bottle containing the Dream Soul Elixir powder.

"This time, I will definitely cut you thief with a thousand knives. Han Meng gritted his teeth and roared.

"Before I kill you, I will destroy your country with my own hands, and I will play with your wife in front of you. The corners of Han Meng's mouth turned up slightly, as if he had seen Long Zichen's painful scene.

However, he didn't notice the faint smell of wine in the air.

"Plop plop!"

Not long after, the soldiers around Han Meng fell to the ground one by one as if they were drunk.

"What's going on?" Han Meng's face changed and he shouted.

But as soon as he finished speaking, a violent feeling of weakness came from his body, making his eyes black.

"Someone, escort. If he didn't notice anything wrong now, then he wouldn't have to mess around, he shouted in a panicked voice.

However, the entire camp is quietly controlled by Xi Wei, where are his loyal subordinates.

Seeing the indifferent warriors around him, Han Meng only felt that his scalp was about to explode, and a chill hit his spine, and his face was full of disbelief.

Han Meng's heart was cold, but he didn't have any strength in his body, and he collapsed to the ground softly.

In the tent, Xi Wei, who heard the call, slowly stood up and said lightly: "Xi Wei has prepared a big gift for Your Majesty, and I ask Your Majesty to accept it with a smile." ”

"Bring it to me. Long Zichen's eyes lit up slightly, and he said lightly.

Listening to the panicked voice, Long Zichen knew who the other party was, naturally it was Han Meng, who had a deep grudge against him.

The two guards dragged Han Meng, who looked like a dead dog, into the hall and threw him on the ground.

Han Meng's face hit the ground first, and he slammed on the ground fiercely, and suddenly fell into a blur of flesh and blood.

"Ah......h

Han Meng screamed in pain, and his handsome face was even more distorted to the point that he was not human.

Han Meng endured severe pain and wanted to get up, but the tiger warrior didn't intend to let him succeed, and slapped the back of the knife on him, and Xi Wei, who had just gotten up, was slapped to the ground again.

Han Meng had an unusually short temper, and he either beat or scolded the fighter, who had been beaten by Han Meng before.

Now taking advantage of Han's sudden decline, he naturally has to clean up well.

"Long Zichen dog thief, dare to insult me so much, I will definitely break your body into ten thousand pieces, you dog thief ......"

Han Meng, who couldn't get up, could only lie on the ground and scold angrily.

Long Zichen's face was indifferent, he stepped forward and smashed Han Meng's arm, put the knife at Han Meng's other arm, and said coldly: "Don't you still feel pain, if you don't shut up, Lao Tzu will cut off your claw." ”

Long Zichen threatened like this, even though Han Meng was full of anger, he didn't dare to squeak anymore, so he could only grin and stare at Long Zichen hatefully to vent his anger.

"Submit to me, and I will save you from death, and I will guarantee you prosperity and prosperity all your life. Long Zichen said indifferently.

"Don't think about it, I am the emperor of the Tiger Kingdom, only those who died in battle, but I have not surrendered. Han Meng's face turned red and roared angrily, as if he had suffered some great insult.

"Come on, drag me out and behead me. Long Zichen waved his hand and said casually.

That casual appearance is as simple as killing a chicken.

As soon as Long Zichen's words fell, several warriors poured out behind him, clenching the knife in his hand and pounced on Han Meng with an unkind face.

"Stop!" Han Meng was shocked, he didn't expect Long Zichen to be so ruthless, leaving no room for anything, and suddenly exclaimed.

But as soon as the words came out, Han Meng's face turned red.

He was ashamed of his fear of death, but ants were still stealing life, and he was no exception, with an unspeakable fear of death.

"You can think about it, whether to submit to my Canglong Kingdom or ask for death. Long Zichen's faint words were mixed with undoubted meaning.

Han Meng snorted coldly, twisted his head to the side, and didn't look at Long Zichen.

Xi Wei next to him sneered: "It seems that he wants to die, why don't Your Majesty fulfill him, as long as he is killed, I will soon be able to completely subdue the entire Ye family army with my own appeal." ”

For Xi Wei, those who refuse to surrender and vainly try to resist the dragon son Chen Tianwei should naturally be killed.

"Han Meng, have you heard Xi Wei's words, submission is life, and refusal to surrender is death, you have to think clearly. ”

Murderous intent gradually appeared in Long Zichen's tone.

Han Meng was still indifferent, neither surrendering nor openly refusing.

In the eyes of others, Han Meng's silence was fighting against the surrender, but Long Zichen saw another way.

At the moment, he was silent, seemingly still resisting, but in fact he was hesitating in his heart.

Although the reputation of defecting to the enemy is not good, people are not sages, and not everyone can do it rather than give in.

Long Zichen saw the slightest hesitation of Xi Wei, and suddenly stood up, holding his sword and striding towards the latter.

His murderous majesty made everyone present awe-inspired.

Everyone thought that Xi Wei's indifference had annoyed Yan Liang, and their general was planning to behead this guy who didn't know how to lift with his own hands.

"Give you three minutes to think about whether to live or die. Long Zichen said lightly.