low-key is king

Chapter 1361 I'm going to kill him, do you have an opinion?

"Let's go!"

After flaunting his power, Motu decided to leave the place of right and wrong first, after all, because he could not avoid nights and dreams. Seeing him wave his hand, Xu Jian and Wang Xian behind him also secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Xu Jian was seriously injured, and a forearm was also broken. His combat power was greatly reduced, and he didn't want to fight to the death at all;

On the other side, Wang Xian still had a sense of master-servant affection for Emperor Wei, and he didn't want to have a life-and-death battle. If he couldn't afford conflict, it was better to go his own way.

At that moment, Lin Yuan, Xu Jian and Wang Xian all rose into the air, leaving behind the rest of the Zuoxiang Mansion's seven-level guest officials, or the soldiers guarding the mansion, looking at each other in blank dismay.

"Master Xiang, what about us?"

One of the guests of the Prime Minister's House who had completed the seven realms was full of confusion, and finally couldn't help asking, but the only response to him was a sneer on Zuo Xiang Motu's face.

"You... seek your own blessings!"

Motu, who was standing in the air, didn't care about the fate of these ants at all. Seeing that he said something first, then turned his head and said, "Perhaps your Majesty will show mercy and spare your lives!"

Hearing these words, many guests from the Zuoxiang Mansion felt as if they were mourning. In their eyes, apart from despair, there was also a hint of anger of being abandoned.

Because they knew very well that without the protection of a few powerful people from the eight realms, those who have been staying in Zuoxiang's mansion will definitely be regarded as targets of anger by Emperor Wei.

But seeing what Motu meant, he didn't want to care about them at all, that is to say, they had been working hard for the Zuo Xiangfu, but now they have become abandoned children.

The biggest reason is that they haven't broken through to the eighth realm, and they can't fly at all. Carrying these burdens will inevitably slow down the journey, and Motu naturally won't bring these oil bottles.

"This Motu is really ruthless!"

A soft voice resounded in the crowd, and almost everyone had the same thought. At the same time, they silently mourned for those guests of Zuo Xiang's mansion. This is the end of knowing people without knowing them.

In Motu's eyes, only those who have reached the eighth level are the strong ones. Of course, these seventh level are not weak, but they hardly get Motu's attention.

"Go away!"

Uncle Wei cursed softly. To be honest, he was really afraid that people like Motu would continue to stay in the capital of Wei State. It was really disturbing to have such a strong man sleeping soundly beside the couch.

"Let's go, let's go!"

Motu even replied with a smile, obviously confident, anyway, he thinks that there is no one in the current capital, or even in the entire Wei Kingdom, who is his opponent.

"Hey, they let you go, did I let you go?"

However, just as Motu was about to leave with the three major eight realms, a slightly familiar voice suddenly sounded from somewhere, causing everyone's eyes to turn away immediately.

I saw that the person who spoke was a young man in black, with a handsome appearance, who looked less than 20 years old. Everyone was thoughtful at such a scene.

"It's Lu Yuan from the Right Prime Minister's Mansion!"

Because of Lu Yuan's amazing knife before, no one would ignore him again.

It's just that Motu's aura was too strong before, and even the royal family of the Wei family compromised. What kind of waves can be caused by just one Lu Yuan?
Therefore, everyone ignored Lu Yuan. The so-called two fists are hard to beat with four hands. After reaching the eighth level, a person's strength is always limited. There are four eighth level powerhouses in Zuo Xiangfu.

"Mr. Lu..."

Right Prime Minister Situ Xian was also a little surprised, but he stopped after saying only three words. He couldn't guess what Mr. Lu Yuan was thinking.

"Situ Xian, take care of your people!"

On the other side, Uncle Wei's face darkened instantly.

He didn't know Lu Yuan well, so he yelled at Situ Xian directly, which made the latter grimace.

"My uncle, that's a strong man in the eight realms, how could he belong to me?"

Situ Xian didn't say this sentence, he was only half step eight.

But Lu Yuan is a ruthless person who can blow Xu Jian, who has just entered the eighth realm, into serious injuries with one blow. How dare he say anything at will?

But Situ Xian could also guess what the uncle was thinking, because he didn't want Lu Yuan's recklessness to cause blood to flow throughout Wei Guoguo, did he really think that Motu would always be so easy-going?
"Mr. Lu Yuan, now that things are going on, don't make extra troubles?"

Emperor Wei's city was deeper than Uncle Nai's. Even if he was angry, he suppressed him at this time and called Mr. Lu Yuan, but the meaning of those words was already made clear.

Anyway, Wei's uncle and nephew didn't believe that Lu Yuan would be Motu's opponent at all. The opponent had four [-]th realms, and you, Lu Yuan, were just a widow.

That being the case, Emperor Wei didn't want to use his real hole cards to hurt his vitality, so he could only do one thing more than one thing less, and let Motu, who had humiliated him, go away.

I didn't expect this Lu Yuan to speak out at this time. Listening to his tone, it seemed that he didn't want Motu and the others to leave easily, but don't you know how much money you have?

"It's okay to let them go, just hand over two soldier symbols!"

Lu Xun didn't answer Wei Di's words directly, his gaze was still fixed on Motu over there, and the condition he gave made Motu's eyes instantly flash with murderous intent.

The Left Prime Minister of the Wei State has been hiding in the Wei State for many years, step by step to today, the biggest goal is these two soldier talismans, now that the soldier talismans are in hand, his mission can be said to have been completed.

For Motu, it was undoubtedly a happy moment for him not to clash with the Wei family. Unexpectedly, that kid named Lu Yuan jumped out suddenly and wanted to snatch the soldier talisman in his hand.

This is Motu's biggest goal. It is related to his wealth and life. How could he hand it over so easily?
"Tsk tsk, it really is a newborn calf not afraid of tigers!"

Motu was almost laughed out of anger, he heard a sigh of emotion first, then turned his gaze to Emperor Wei, and said in a cold voice: "Your Majesty, I want to kill him, do you have any objection?"

Anyone can hear the extreme killing intent in Mo Tu's mouth. It is obvious that Lu Yuan's words just now touched his Ni Lin. Is it true that any cat or cat can talk to him like this?

"Lu Yuan, let them go!"

Seeing that the conflict was about to break out, Emperor Wei felt a little helpless. He didn't want the whole country of Wei to bleed into rivers. If Motu was angered because of this, the Wei royal family might be affected.

"Lu Moujie is a lone cultivator alone, and has nothing to do with your royal family of Wei State. I am responsible for this matter!"

Lu Xun originally didn't expect Wei's two great eight realms to help him, but after hearing him explain something, a trace of calm flashed in the depths of his eyes.

After all, those two soldier talismans belonged to the Wei family. If there were no contradictions, Lu Xun would be embarrassed to snatch them, but now he doesn't have such a psychological burden.

This is what the Wei family doesn't want the military talisman. When you snatch it from Na Motu later, it is Lu Xun's own spoils of war. Forgive the Wei family for not daring to say anything more.

"You are not young, but you are courageous!"

Without waiting for Emperor Wei to speak, Motu sneered again, his tone full of sarcasm.

This is mocking Lu Yuan for overreaching himself. Is it really a display for the strong man of the Eight Realms?
"Give me the soldier talisman, and I'll let you go!"

Lu Xun's face was expressionless, seeing him raise his right arm, he first emphasized something, then pointed at Xu Jian who was beside him, and shouted: "If not, he will end!"

Swish!
Following Lu Xun's voice, there was a dazzling black saber light, and the target of this saber light was Xu Jian, the seriously injured man with a broken forearm.

"How brave!"

Seeing this, Motu was furious. Does this person who kills him in front of him really think that he, a powerhouse with a small achievement in the eight realms, doesn't exist?
"Don't worry, Mr. Xiang, with me here, he can't hurt Xu Jian!"

But just when Motu was about to make a move himself, Lin Yuan, who was also standing next to Xu Jian, took a step forward.

There was actually a big knife in his hand, as if he was about to attack and knock the black knife light away.

Lin Yuan just touched Lu Yuan from a distance. Although his aura was weak, in his heart, he was not afraid of Lu Yuan.

In his opinion, the reason why Xu Jian was seriously injured must have been caught by surprise by Lu Yuan.

Now that I am fully on guard, and I have a magic soldier who has just entered the eighth rank in my hand, it should not be a problem to protect Xu Shi.

Hearing Lin Yuan's words, Mo Tu's aura restrained a bit. Perhaps it was because of his self-confidence in his status, or maybe it was because he also had strong confidence in the chief minister of Zuo Xiangfu.

It was too late and then too soon, the black sword light was already falling towards Xu Jian at an extremely fast speed.

At the same time, Lin Yuan's saber had gone up against the knife, colliding fiercely with the black saber light.

chap!
However, at the next moment, everyone including Lin Yuan, the client, saw an extremely incredible scene, and they even couldn't believe their eyes.

I saw Lin Yuan's broadsword exuding the aura of an eighth-rank magic soldier. Before he could hold on for a moment, he was split in half by the black blade light.

"not good!"

To say that the person who reacted the fastest had to be Lin Yuan. When he felt a light touch in his hand, he instantly realized another thing, that is, he was already under the threat of the black knife light.

Even the eighth-rank magic soldiers couldn't withstand the blow of the black saber light, how could Lin Yuan's flesh and blood resist it?
Therefore, the subconscious idea in Lin Yuan's mind was to dodge. He didn't dare to let any part of his body touch the black knife light, because that would only be Xu Jian's end.

It's a pity that Lin Yuan was too confident in himself, but he underestimated the means of the boy in black.

When he just made a dodging action, the soul deep in his mind seemed to be pricked by a needle.

This blow was undoubtedly fatal to Lin Yuan. When his soul was impacted by the soul-eating needle and his movements froze slightly, his fate was already doomed.

Swish!
The black knife light spanned the sky, and at the same time, it brought up a touch of hot blood!

(End of this chapter)