Chapter 227: Big Brother

Murong Xun, who was walking on the road, was dragged by two soldiers, looking at this bloody picture, he only felt that his stomach was constantly stirring, and his handsome and elegant face also changed color, from blue to purple, and then to black. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The eyes were dim, and everything in them was replaced by terror, and the cages were not people, but beasts, or rather, demons.

His legs began to tremble unconsciously, his expression was a little trance, his face was full of pleading, and he looked pitifully at Zhao Haochen who was walking in front of him.

"Generalissimo, I know it's wrong, please go around me!" Words of pity echoed through the cold prison, and the dull roar of the beast almost tore it apart.

Zhao Haochen just walked forward, ignoring His Majesty the Emperor at all.

"Generalissimo, this is it!" The old man stood up, looked at the beast in the cage, and then set his eyes on Zhao Haochen's body.

He lowered his head and raised his eyes slightly, trying to capture the generalissimo's every move, and his heart was flustered.

A dull wail echoed through the dark, damp, bloody prison.

In the narrow iron cage, a slave wearing a bronze mask saw a group of people coming in front of him, and suddenly seemed to be crazy, slapping the iron cage, and the iron chains on his hands and feet made a "bang" in the air.

This is the iron armor.

From under the cold mask, a pair of cold eyes were filled with bloodthirsty light, a dull roar emanated from his throat, his hair was scattered, his body was covered with large and small scars, each of which was deep into the bone, and under his feet were foul-smelling liquids, and scarlet blood.

"Shut up!" Zhao Haochen's brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes were cold and solemn, this scene happened to be captured by the old man, in order to be courteous, in order to save his life, in order not to disturb this big man, the old man picked up the long whip next to him, and brought a perfect arc in the air, with a sound that broke the air, "Smack!" and slapped the roaring beast fiercely.

As soon as the whip fell, the caged beast let out a painful wail, which was terrible, but the anger in the eyes under the mask was even stronger, almost burning everything, and the iron chain hit the cage frantically, and a loud sound echoed throughout the prison.

Seeing that the beast was even more crazy, the old man's face also showed a touch of anger, he drew the long whip, and was about to fall towards the beast again, seeing the long whip that Na waved again, there was a trace of pain in the eyes of the beast in the cage, but the green capital of the installation was even bigger.

At this moment, Zhao Haochen's eyes burst out with murderous intent, and with a palm of his hand, he slapped towards the old man's right arm wielding a long whip, accompanied by a terrible scream, a burst of blood mist filled the air, and the minced meat fell from the air like rain.

Suddenly, two soldiers ran over and pressed the old man to the ground, and the cold blood mixed with the choking stench rushed into his throat.

The pain was so great that he couldn't care about anything else, and he wailed loudly, and the liquid in his long mouth also took advantage of the weakness and burrowed into his stomach.

As if feeling a huge fear, the roaring beast in the cage let out a low roar, and then obediently stayed in place, no longer resisting as violently as before, maybe it was Zhao Haochen who took down the old man and made these beasts feel comfortable in their hearts.

With a wave of Zhao Haochen's hand, a group of soldiers poured in, completely occupying the place, and then opened all the iron cages and released these slaves called beasts.

"Roar!"

Some slaves thought that they were going to let them fight again, so they recklessly rushed to kill the soldiers next to them, as if they had already received Zhao Haochen's strict orders, and these soldiers only captured them, and did not harm them.

However, there was a beast with a bronze mask, and the killing intent in his eyes was monstrous, but it was a little strange to look at Zhao Haochen's eyes, he stood there in a daze, and only felt a little familiar.

Feeling the gaze of this beast, Zhao Haochen also turned his head and suddenly looked towards the iron armor.

A familiar feeling hit his heart, and it spurred his heart fiercely, and he walked forward step by step, staring at the slave, and for a moment his heart was full of mixed feelings.

"Liu Cheng!"

Zhao Haochen cried out in surprise, he never thought that this crazy beast in front of him was his right-hand man, seeing him fall to this point, Zhao Haochen's heart was faintly sour, and then it was replaced by a thick anger.

"Old-big-"

The hoarse voice came out of Liu Cheng's throat with difficulty, Zhao Haochen only felt that there was a turbid liquid in his eyes, and he was spinning, he stepped forward and stretched out his arm, wanting to hold Liu Cheng in his arms.

"Marshal be careful!" An officer beside him also stepped forward, wanting to stop Zhao Haochen in case he was attacked by the crazy beast in front of him.

Although he is loyal, he also has his own little abacus, and he reminded him that the handsome man will be grateful, and his future may be soaring all the way, and it is not impossible.

However, it seemed that he had miscalculated, and a chilling period suddenly erupted from Zhao Haochen's body, and his rushing body slammed into it, and the unlucky officer slammed into an iron cage fiercely, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

Zhao Haochen hugged the beast in front of him and slapped him twice on the back.

One man and one beast, just holding it like this, relatively speechless, has explained too much.

"Take him down to rest, and ask the best famous doctor in the capital to come and treat my brother!" Zhao Haochen commanded.

Everyone's hearts were full of joy.

"Brother?"

Even the old man who was still wailing was coldly slapped, and was shocked by Zhao Haochen's words, his soul trembled.

"The generalissimo's brother is here!" sneered, ignoring the pain in his body, his body suddenly fell forward, and happened to hit the tip of the sergeant's sword, and with a "poof", the old man fell in a pool of blood.

Before he died, a happy smile appeared on his face, if he didn't do it now, I am afraid that it will be difficult to be similar in the future.

Zhao Haochen didn't care about this old man, although he was ordered to do things, but as he said, after a while, I'm afraid that death will be a luxury for him.

Zhao Haochen shifted his gaze to Murong Xun and looked at him coldly.