wicked immortal

There was a silence, a suffocating silence.

All of them held their breath.

A burly young man walked over surrounded by dozens of people, and the soldiers who surrounded Zhao Yuan made way like a tide.

Shan Yu - the new king of the Cinu Grassland!

Zhao Yuan looked at the young man walking slowly, and couldn't help being taken aback. He didn't expect that the new Shan Yu was about the same age as him, which surprised him.

Zhao Yuan stood still like a rock, staring at Shan Yu with a pair of deep eyes, neither happy nor angry, calm.

Finally, Shan Yu stopped less than five feet away from Zhao Yuan, and the two young men stared at each other.

"You are Zhao Yuan?" Shan Yu's gaze was like a knife.

"You are Shan Yu?" Zhao Yuan's deep eyes were like the vast stars.

"You are not afraid?"

Impressively, Shan Yu pulled out his bright and sharp waist knife, the whole body was like an unsheathed sword, full of murderous intent.

"Aren't you afraid?" Zhao Yuan looked at Shan Yu indifferently, a smile was fleeting at the corner of his mouth.

"What am I afraid of? This is the Assassin Prairie, and the Great Qin Empire is too busy to take care of itself, so what do I have to be afraid of!" Shan Yu sneered.

"Because I'm Zhao Yuan, and I'm on the list of villains. Moreover, I have killed King Zuo Xian, Lu Naluo, the last Shan Yu, and Master Ruolin, the king of martial arts. Who are you not afraid of?" Zhao said. Yuan suddenly burst out laughing, the soaring arrogance actually caused the wind and clouds to surge, and the surrounding soldiers retreated one after another.

"You..." King Shanyu restrained his anger.

"King Shan Yu, this time, I, Zhao, lowered my value and came all the way to see you. You have to think about it. Every decision you make is related to the rise and fall of the Assassin clan for thousands of years!" Zhao Yuan's eyes suddenly turned. It became extremely sharp, as if it wanted to pierce Shanyu's internal organs.

"You want to convince me to be loyal to the Great Qin Empire?" King Shan Yu sneered.

"King Shan Yu, you think too highly of yourself, but you asked Lan Cai'er to call me here, not me, Zhao, who wanted to come with a face. Even though the Great Qin Empire is full of wars, I don't bother to seek you shamelessly. Shan Yu for help!"

"..." Shan Yu opened his mouth, glanced at Lan Cai'er, and didn't speak. He didn't expect that Zhao Yuan would say in front of so many people that he asked Lan Cai'er to call Zhao Yuan over, which made him unable to argue. Because, Lan Caier was by Zhao Yuan's side, and, judging from Lan Caier's expression as if facing a big enemy, Lan Caier would not show mercy to him.

"King Shanyu, I know your ambitions. I want to take advantage of the invasion of the Great Qin Empire by foreign enemies to take advantage of this opportunity to make things worse. Here, I want to tell you that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. If Shanyu Wang has the slightest misconduct , I, Zhao Yuan, will definitely lead thousands of troops to flatten the Assassin Prairie. Don’t forget, King Shanyu, I am a villain with a reputation on the list of villains. If I, Zhao Yuan, say that I want to wash the Assassin Prairie with blood, you must know it. There will be consequences." Zhao Yuan was filled with murderous aura, forcing the surrounding soldiers to take a few steps back again, and every soldier's face was full of fear.

"Are you threatening me?" Shan Yu was furious, and the waist knife in his hand was shining brightly because of the anger.

"So what if I threaten you!"

Suddenly a black-backed long knife with severed head appeared in Zhao Yuan's hand. Under Zhao Yuan's urging, the long knife exuded a palpitating murderous aura.

The surrounding soldiers and generals couldn't help but fight coldly. You must know that many people here have witnessed Zhao Yuan's invincible prestige back then.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Zhao Lang, why is this happening?" Lan Cai'er looked at Zhao Yuan with a disappointed face. She never thought that Zhao Yuan had no intention of negotiating at all, let alone that Zhao Yuan would sweep Shan Yu's face in front of countless soldiers. .

"Cai'er, this Shan Yu is ambitious, and he doesn't think about the future of the Assassin Clan. He doesn't want to negotiate at all. He just uses you to call me here, kill me quickly, and then establish his prestige among the Assassin Clan. , Kidnapped the fate of the entire Assassin clan to his personal honor, this person is short-sighted and useless!" Zhao Yuan said loudly.

"Zhao Lang misunderstood. King Shan Yu is a very far-sighted king. He knows the truth of death. Now the Great Qin Empire is at stake. If he is going to make trouble, Heishui City will not be safe. I hope Zhao Lang thinks twice!"

"That's it..." Zhao Yuan was taken aback, "King Shan Yu, Mr. Zhao was trapped by the situation of the Great Qin Empire, acted recklessly, and made a mistake in judgment. Please forgive me if I offend you!"

"Hmph!" Shan Yuwang snorted coldly.

"King Shanyu, please be tolerant for Lan Caier's sake." Lan Caier saw that there was some looseness between Shanyu Wang's eyebrows, so she hurriedly made a match while the iron was hot.

"Forget it, lest General Zhao say that I am stingy in stabbing slaves." Shan Yu put away his waist knife.

"Haha, King Shan Yu is indeed an unworldly hero, no wonder Cai'er admired him many times." Zhao Yuan also put away his waist knife and laughed.

"It's easy to say." Hearing that Lan Cai'er had actually praised herself in front of Zhao Yuan, Shan Yu's originally angry expression eased a lot.

The situation that was on the verge of breaking out immediately eased because the two put away their weapons, and the surrounding soldiers and generals all heaved a long sigh of relief.

In the Assassin Prairie, no matter how arrogant the herdsmen are, they would not want to challenge Zhao Yuan’s authority in person. You must know that both Lunaluo and the King of Wu Wu died under Zhao Yuan’s knife, and these two people, in the Assassin A family can be said to be a mythical figure.

After some courtesies, and after the suspicion was settled, Shan Yuwang held a grand welcome ceremony for Zhao Yuan. On the grassland by the lake, a blazing bonfire was lit, and the air of roasted lamb was filled with a tempting aroma.

Under the light of the bonfire, some energetic prairie girls danced passionate belly dances, and Zhao Yuan couldn't take his eyes off him.

"Zhao Lang, does it look good?" Lan Cai'er pouted with jealousy.

"Looks good..." Zhao Yuan replied casually, suddenly realized something was wrong, turned his head to see Lan Caier's expression, and immediately looked embarrassed.

"Zhao Lang's mansion is too deep, Cai'er is always half a beat behind." Lan Cai'er thumped Zhao Yuan's shoulder.

"Why did Cai'er say that?" Zhao Yuan was taken aback.

"Hmph, Zhao Lang, don't think that Cai'er is such a fool. As soon as you met Shan Yu, you gave him a warning and made some things clear so that Shan Yu wouldn't dare to be arbitrary. You must call the clan to discuss it. There must be a lot of clansmen. He will support the alliance with the Great Qin Empire. After all, the Assassins don’t know much about the Crusades and dare not take risks... Now, it seems that the Assassins are begging to form an alliance with the Great Qin Empire. When the time comes to negotiate, Zhao Lang is not right Assassin slaves can take whatever they want... Cai'er is being used by you without knowing it, but worried about Zhao Lang's comfort..." Lan Cai'er became more and more annoyed as she thought about it, and grabbed Zhao Yuan's arm desperately.

"Ahem...it's not as complicated as you think..." Zhao Yuan could only hold back the pain, he didn't dare to activate "The Enemy of Ten Thousand People" to protect himself, when a woman is angry, it's best not to provoke her.

"Also, you deliberately pretended to be lustful, so that Shan Yu would mistake you for a womanizer. When the time comes, you will definitely let me negotiate with you in private, and then...then...then, stab The benefit of the slave clan has also become the credit of my Lan Caier..." Lan Caier's anger was suddenly extinguished, she snuggled into Zhao Yuan's arms, and said softly: "What Zhao Lang thinks in his heart always makes me It's unbelievable, Cai'er thought about it just now, and suddenly realized that Zhao Lang was afraid that Cai'er would be mistaken by the tribe as a collaborator and traitor..."

"It's good that Cai'er understands, no matter what kind of agreement is reached, you should be the heroine of the Great Qin Empire and the Assassins!"

"Hey... Zhao Lang, do you want Cai'er to serve you today?" Lan Cai'er blushed.

"Just you?" Zhao Yuan looked disappointed, and glanced at the enthusiastic girl who was dancing belly dance.

"Pooh……"

Lan Cai'er, who was originally full of charm, buried her head in Zhao Yuan's arms, but her hands were desperately grabbing Zhao Yuan's muscles.

In the camp, Shan Yu, who had excused himself to resign, had a solemn expression on his face. Zhao Yuan announced the secret of the negotiation in public, which broke his plan and forced him to call the respected elders of the clan to discuss together.

Just as Zhao Yuan expected, although the Assassins and the Great Qin Empire had a sworn feud, they were more willing to cooperate with the Great Qin Empire. After all, the Assassins and the Great Qin Empire knew each other, and the Crusaders were unheard of.