But soon some discerning people saw that it was boring, Cui Jingteng, Pan Hai and others appeared with them, but their location and the surrounding environment were very abnormal.

Around them was a small army formation of 1,000 people, very special, all with a saber hanging from their waists, firmly surrounding these clan children in the center, obviously another form of coercion.

Many people understand what from this, but they won't say anything, Lu Li's appearance has made the Shanzi camp mighty, and now no one will touch this mold.

The corners of Lu Li's mouth curled, yes, the clan children led by Cui Jingteng, Pan Hai, and Murong Chunbo were indeed forcibly coerced by him. Maybe when Lu Li didn't appear, these middle and high-ranking officers of the clan who were put under house arrest in the tent were still a little ready to move, but after Lu Li appeared in the Shanzi Battalion, all the impatience was suppressed.

Especially the residual smell of killing and blood on Lu Li's body made them even more frightened. And then Lu Li was still in front of them, which completely frightened them.

In the end, he could only join the military formation under the coercion of thousands of broadsword guards.

Pan Hai was unwilling, Murong Chunbo and Guan Cheng were unwilling, and even Cui Jingteng and Duanmuqin, who had always had some cronies of Lu Li, were also very dissatisfied.

But at this time, no one dared to speak out, even if there were clansmen who could call the shots for them not far away, and they could only think of themselves as part of the mobile army formation. Their intuition told them that if they dared to make trouble at this time, the thousands of broadsword guards around them would not hesitate to draw their swords.

Pan Zhen also saw it, he was angry in his heart, new hatred and old hatred were added together, and he couldn't help but shout and ask Lu Li again, but he was preempted by one person.

Pan Maoan seemed to have expected Pan Zhen to do this, so he stepped forward first and asked loudly:

"Lu Overseer, why do you have such a strong smell of killing and blood? And why did you order the blockade of Yanshanzui? What happened on Yanshanzui?"

Everyone, whether it was the people in the thirteen northern state capitals, or the people in the Scarlet War Court, or even the cronies of the Pan family, their spirits were shocked, this was the question they were most concerned about, and someone finally asked it.

Pan Zhen was very dissatisfied with Pan Mao'an's transgression, but after noticing the expressions of the people around him, he didn't say anything after all.

Lu Li looked at Pan Maoan at this time, his eyes were a little puzzled, obviously he didn't know this person. At this time, Qiao Shan, who had already rushed to Lu Li, stepped forward and leaned over and whispered.

Lu Li nodded and said with a smile: "Pan Mao'an, one of the five army leaders of the Renzi Battalion, are you questioning me? ”

Pan Maoan took a deep breath and arched his hand: "My subordinates don't dare, they just have doubts and want to hear Lu Overseer's explanation, I believe that everyone present wants to know this answer very much." ”

Many people nodded in unison, which is what most people want to know.

"Want to know why? No problem. Lu Li beckoned backwards, as if he had received an order, the Shanzi Battalion, together with the right guard, a total of 100,000 Blood Soul soldiers, stopped with a "swish", including Murong Chunbo and others who were engulfed by the thousand-person army array.

The army formation of 100,000 people was overwhelmed by black, and the more than 100 people in the center seemed so small.

Riding out of the military formation, he went straight to Lu Li, carrying a round package in his hand, which was the personal guard Zhanpeng personally selected by Lu Li.

"Don't you want to know why I smell of killing blood? Lu Li reached out and took the package.

Everyone stared motionlessly at Lu Li's hand that was diagonally inserted in the air, especially the burden that was dyed red, emitting an even more pungent smell of blood, and their hearts trembled inexplicably, most of them had already guessed something.

Lu Li flicked his fingers, and with a throw, a round thing rolled to the ground. Although there have been speculations for a long time, many people still can't help but exclaim when they really see it.

"Ah, human heads?"

"Sure enough, it's a human head, whose one?"

"No wonder there is still such a big smell of blood left on his body, it turns out that he actually killed a person. ”

Most of the people didn't recognize whose head it was, but someone did, Hu Santong's eyes widened, and he said angrily: "Mu Huaping, you killed the head of the Mu family!"

"It seems to be really Mu Huaping...... Overseer, you're going too far. Zhu Chengxiao also frowned.

"Mu Huaping, as the head of the Mu family, can actually kill if you want to!" Bai Keding was a little annoyed, not to mention Tan Rulin, Feng Jingrao and others.

Especially Pan Zhen and other Pan cronies, the shock in their hearts was incomprehensible, Mu Huaping was a key part of their plan, and he participated in the ambush against Lu Li throughout the whole process, and now he died in the hands of Lu Li.

What happened to their ancestor Pan Rujing? They wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, as uncomfortable as a cat's claw scratching their hearts.

"Mu Huaping, I really wish he was Mu Huaping, but it's a pity that ......" Lu Li shook his head.

Huh? Isn't it Mu Huaping? Everyone was stunned, Zhu Chengxiao took a few steps forward, squatted down and took a closer look at the dead head, frowned for a long time, and said, "It really doesn't seem like it." ”

Cui Nan also stepped forward to take a closer look, frowned, and did not speak.

The third one who came out was Pan Zhen, who was the one who most wanted to find out if this was Mu Huaping, and after looking at it for a while, he shook his head and said, "Although it is very similar, this is really not Mu Huaping." He secretly contacted Mu Huaping more than once, and he could naturally distinguish the true from the fake.

"It's not Mu Huaping, then who is he?" Hu Santong frowned.

"Hehe, this is Mu Huaping's stand-in, deliberately leading me to Yanshanzui. Lu Li pursed his lips.

"What happened on Yanshanzui? Could it be that your Shanzi camp blocked Yanshanzui because of this?" Pan Maoan said loudly.

Lu Li was a little unwilling: "I originally thought that he was really Mu Huaping, so I followed him all the way to Yanshanzui, just to kill him! In order to prevent being disturbed, I ordered the Shanzi battalion to block the only passage in Yanshanzui, but unfortunately I found out in the end that it was an imposter......

"Then you can see it on Yanshan's mouth......" Pan Zhen's voice was a little anxious, he was now more and more worried about his ancestor, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted again by Pan Maoan.

"Then you can see that there are other people on Yanshan's mouth?" Pan Mao's disappointment was even worse, Pan Zhen was really embarrassed.

"No ......" Lu Li naturally wouldn't tell the truth, his brows were furrowed, and he continued: "This is also where I am puzzled, the other party did everything possible to lure me to the mouth of Yanshan, but there was only such a Xibei goods, just this to kill me? Where did you get the confidence, or what went wrong with the other party's plan?"

Lu Li muttered matter-of-factly, the killing of Pan Rujing would naturally not be revealed, and he even had to make every effort to remove his suspicion, otherwise it would really stir up turbulent waves. (To be continued.) )