Painting the Ruthless Tyrant of the Rivers and Lakes

Seeing this, Meng Shan panicked, "General, should we just watch like this? Brother Zhu, Wang Ben will kill you."

Meng Tian calmly smiled, "Hehe, do you think a man who dared to block the great swordsman Jing Ke alone died so easily?"

These words reached Wang Jian's ears, his brows suddenly sank, and he had a bad feeling.

In an instant, more than 300 pikemen rushed up in neat steps, shouting loudly, "Kill, kill, kill."

Swish swish!

Suddenly, time and space seemed to stand still, and in the cold night, three terrifying sword lights of tens of feet burst out, piercing the night sky in an instant, and the sword lights soared into the sky, making people shudder.

Chi Chi Chi!

Bloody light danced, screams came and went, under the three swords, more than 300 pikemen were all cut in half by Lanyao, around Zhu You's tattoo.

The intestines and viscera spilled all over the floor, blood flowed like a river, the scene was extremely terrifying, like an endless hell.

"What? How dare he," Wang Jian was extremely shocked, his eyes widened in disbelief, and there was a deep trace of fear.

Meng Tian was also very surprised, "It's such a terrifying sword energy, compared to Jing Ke back then, it's even worse than that, it's terrifying."

"So fast," Xue Nu covered her mouth in amazement, her moist red lips moved slightly, unable to close them at all, her horror was beyond words.

"You, you... really dare to kill?" Wang Ben was completely dumbfounded, his eyes were full of horror, cold sweat rolled down his forehead, and his thighs were trembling in fear.

He didn't expect that Zhu Youwen would dare to draw his sword and be so powerful.

Could it be that he really dared to resist the empire?

"Killing is just a snap of your fingers. Since you want to kill me, I will naturally resist. As for the person who kills, whether it is from Yan or Qin, it doesn't make much difference to me," Zhu Youwen's eyes turned blood-colored. The flash is fleeting, and the violent air will be slowly restrained.

He casually killed more than 300 Qin soldiers and sucked the souls of more than 300 people. His soul strength increased again, and his aura was like a mountain like an abyss, making him more unpredictable and terrifying.

"You..." Wang Ben wanted to refute, but when he saw the blood-stained black iron saber in Zhu Youwen's hand, he immediately gave in.

He really dared to kill.

"It's so breathtaking, and there's that terrifying feeling," Xue Nu Liu frowned slightly. The weird illusion just now was fleeting, but she couldn't catch it.

The air suddenly became quiet. Zhu Youwen stood in the sea of ​​Qin soldiers' corpses, like a demon lord, covered in blood, and his back was stained with ghosts.

If he was killed at this time, he would really die in vain.

There is no need for these small soldiers to mix in when the bosses fight.

Wang Ben was embarrassed, he couldn't move forward or retreat, and he was a little scared.

At this time, Meng Tian laughed boldly, stepped forward and said: "The misunderstanding is all just a misunderstanding, everyone, don't hurt your peace, the great cause of cutting Yan has not yet been completed, but the quarrel started with your own people."

Wang Jian's eyes turned cold, "Misunderstanding? Could it be that the more than 300 Qin soldiers who died were also a misunderstanding?"

Meng Tian smiled indifferently, his gaze turned contemptuously, "Is there anyone who survives a war? Not to mention 300 people die, even 3000 people die, it is also a common thing, what do you think?"

The implication is that these more than 300 people were killed, and they died in vain.

Wang Jian's eyes darkened, and he was thinking and hesitating. He had two options. One was to order to kill Zhu Youwen together, but it might not be able to kill him, or the other was to pretend nothing happened.

Wang Ben was slapped in the face, and came to Wang Jian's side miserably, calling out: "Father, that Zhu Youwen is too presumptuous, not only covering up the rebellion of the Mo family, but also killing Qin Bing, it's really rebellious, you quickly order, kill him Among the thousands of troops, even if he has great abilities, he can't fly with his wings." Wang Ben said with resentful eyes.

As soon as the words fell, there was a slap, and Wang Jian slapped him across the face.

Wang Ben fell to the ground, completely dumbfounded, "Father, why did you hit me?"

"Useless trash, get out, don't embarrass yourself here," Wang Jian scolded angrily.

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Of course Wang Jian could order Zhu Youwen to be killed, but the consequences would be heavy losses, delaying the plan to attack Yan, which was not good for him.

He did remember that in Xianyang City, Xiangguo Li Si and the eunuch Zhao Gao, and Meng Tian beside him, all watched him covetously.

"But..." Wang Ben felt unwilling.

"Just a woman."

"But this is a big beauty, so beautiful."

"Bastard," Wang Jian slapped Wang Ben's face again.

Wang Ben's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he didn't dare to speak any more.

Zhu Youwen retracted his sword, and his body was like a thousand-footed peak of Mount Tai. His wings were growing, so he had no fear, and smiled, "Thank you, General Meng, for giving me the sword."

The implication is that he has swallowed the sword alone and has no intention of returning it.

Meng Tian was stunned for a moment, and suffered from being dumb. You must know that this black iron saber is expensive, worth 10,000+ gold, although it is not as good as the famous sword on the weapon list, it is not too bad.

However, he is also open-minded, "A sword deserves a hero. If this sword stays with me, it will only gather dust."

Indeed, he is the commander-in-chief, and his duty is to command, not to fight the enemy, but Zhu Youwen is just the opposite.

The two chatted freely, leaving Wang Jian aside, feeling very depressed.

But Zhu Youwen is a celebrity favored by the King of Qin, and he even gave Li Ji to him as a maid. God knows how much the King of Qin valued Zhu Youwen, so Wang Jian didn't dare to act rashly.

After chatting, Zhu Youwen said: "General Wang Jian, this woman belongs to me now, right?"

"This..." Wang Jian hesitated, "She must be tortured to find out her accomplices before handing it over to you."