The Great Han Dynasty: From Feng Lang Juxu to the Eternal Emperor

Chapter 53 Are you going to kill me?

It's getting late, and it's time to light up the lights.

A bright moon hung in the sky, illuminating the miserable city of Dingxiang County so ferociously.

Weining walked on the road with his hands behind his back.

Thousands of houses are dimly lit, and there are few people walking in the streets.

When Weining stopped at Dingxiang Street, he stopped in front of the bronze statue that was full of incense.

Crash.

The footsteps around him were getting closer and closer, and soon a team of more than thirty people surrounded Weining and the lonely huge bronze statue.

More than thirty torches illuminated the area like daylight.

The thirty or so men held torches high, with stern faces and murderous eyes, staring at Weining indifferently.

Among the crowd, a young man walked in with his hands behind his back, staring at Wei Ning coldly with a condescending look.

Wei Ning still stood upright with his hands behind his back, his eyes looking from top to bottom at the young man in white in front of him.

Zhao Wudi.

The young man in white standing in front of Weining was the eldest son of Governor Zhao. With a playful expression on his face, he said calmly: "Aren't you afraid of me?"

Wei Ning looked at the other party suspiciously and asked, knowingly: "Why are I afraid of you?"

Zhao Wudi smiled and said: "Let me introduce myself, the eldest son of Dingxiang Prefect, Zhao Wudi."

Wei Ning: "Yeah."

Zhao Wudi stared at Wei Ning and said, "Your name is Wei Ning. You are from Lantian. Did Wei Qing bring you a new soldier from Dingxiang from Guanzhong?"

"Yes." Wei Ning said.

Zhao Wudi chuckled and said, "Then do you know why I came to see you today?"

Wei Ning shook his head lightly: "Please enlighten me."

Zhao Wudi smiled and said, "I'm here to kill you, an ant like you. Do you know why?"

He looked at Weining with eyes like poisonous snakes, trying to find any trace of nervousness in the young man.

As the eldest son of Governor Zhao, he had killed many people. When those people heard that they were about to die, they would tremble, panic, and kneel down to beg for mercy.

He has also seen some knights who pretended to be strong. Although those people were calm on the surface, the slightest movement and expression could prove that they were just pretending to be calm at the end of their strength.

But this time, he made a mistake. He looked at Weining for a long time, but he didn't see any trace of nervousness or fear in Weining.

It seemed as if the other party had known about this for a long time.

Or maybe he has experienced too many deaths and turned away from it.

Bullshit!

What kind of death can a young boy who is only fourteen or fifteen years old at most have experienced?
Zhao Wudi denied it from the bottom of his heart.

He knew that Wei Ning had been out of the city, but he didn't know what Wei Ning had done outside the city.

He didn't even know when Weining came back secretly and what he did in Dingxiang County.

If only he were smarter, he should have thought of who the huge bronze statue behind Weining is!
Wei Ning snorted and said, "Why do you want to kill me?"

Zhao Wudi's pitiful threat was no different than a child playing house in front of Weining.

He led a hundred cavalrymen outside the fortress to kill all the 500 Qiang tribesmen, and blood flowed like rivers.

He almost single-handedly killed the Huns out of Dingxiang City.

He has seen too much life and death, and is no longer the young boy he was when he first joined the army. His state of mind is growing rapidly, and he has become indifferent to life and death.

In his eyes, such a person, Zhao Wudi's threat, was no different from a child saying harsh words before a fight.

ridiculous!

Zhao Wudi shouted: "What are you pretending to do when you step on the horse?"

"Pretending to be a master?"

"Do you think you can hide the fear in your heart by maintaining this dead look?" "Why did I kill you? You ask me why I killed you?"

"Who do I want to kill and you ask why?!"

Swish swish!
Zhao Wudi waved his hand, and thirty men drew out their long knives. The long knives glowed coldly under the firelight!

Wei Ning raised his eyes and said, "Is it because of Miss Qin?"

"I heard Tian Sirui say that everyone who had contact with Miss Qin died at your hands."

Zhao Wudi said angrily: "Now that you know it, you still do it, so you are seeking death?"

Wei Ning smiled and said, "She and I have a very good relationship. She looks down on you."

Zhao Wudi was furious when he heard this.

Wei Ning continued: "She analyzed me and found that you are very cowardly, bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. Because of your father's halo, you can dominate Dingxiang City."

"Without your father, you are actually just a cowardly loser, right?"

Zhao Wudi gritted his teeth, eyes spitting fire, and said sternly: "You are looking for death!"

Wei Ning smiled and said: "Miss Qin said that you let the Huns in Dingxiang County in. You had gone out of the city before and brought the Huns into Dingxiang County, right?"

Zhao Wudi shouted: "Fart!"

Wei Ning sighed: "Look, you are still so cowardly. A man doesn't have the courage to admit what he has done, coward!"

Zhao Wudi roared: "Yes! It's me! So what? What does it matter whether I admit it or not?"

"I'm telling you, I wanted to go hunting, but the Dingxiang city guards didn't dare to stop me, so I left the city."

"You know everything now, so what can you do? There is no human habitation within a mile of this place. Take this secret underground!"

Wei Ning felt relieved. He stared at Zhao Wudi, his mouth gradually widened, and said: "That's enough."

"It's enough to hear you say these words."

Zhao Wudi waved his hand: "You're a pretentious bitch! Kill him!"

He has more than 30 staff and disciples under him, and these are all masters of the world that he has won over.

This evening, his retainers saw Wei Ning and Qin Ziyu's intimate behavior. From that moment on, Mr. Zhao, who was determined to retaliate, regarded Wei Ning as a dead person.

More than 30 staff members rushed towards Weining with knives.

Swish!
Wei Ning held the dagger in his backhand. He gave it to Qin Ziyu before the war, and Qin Ziyu gave it back to him later.

The dagger drew an arc in the air, and little drops of blood spattered from the neck of the opponent's staff member.

One, two, three!
They say that an inch longer makes an inch stronger, but the dagger is so short, but it becomes the biggest killing weapon in Wei Ning's hands.

His speed is so fast, his martial arts are solid, and his melee combat skills are very domineering!

In his eyes, more than 30 staff and retainers are no different from ants.

After experiencing the brutal Huns War, these staff were trash in his eyes.

Wei Ning held the dagger in his hand, with a cold look and a calm expression, and he waved it around casually.

More and more people fell down in front of him, but he didn't even look at them and walked forward step by step, boasting of his perseverance.

Half a quarter of an hour, only half a quarter of an hour, Weining was already standing in front of Zhao Wudi with his hands behind his back.

Behind him were more than 30 corpses, with gurgling blood flowing quietly like a river.

Another staff member was seriously injured and escaped, but Wei Ning ignored him.

Zhao Wudi swallowed, his legs were like lead, and he stood there, not daring to move.

Wei Ning and him are not a step away.

Weining's expression remained the same from beginning to end, cold and indifferent.

He stared at Zhao Wudi with his hands behind his back and said, "Now, we can settle the score."

Pfft!
Zhao Wu immediately knelt on the ground and said stumblingly: "Master, Master..."

(End of this chapter)