Da Qin: The seven-star lantern renews its life and makes the ancestral dragon immortal

Chapter 62 Play the long game and catch big fish! ! !
"Jie Jie—"

"Young Master, as the leader said, as long as you squat here, there will always be fish from the Central Plains taking the bait!"

One of the hundred Vietnamese barbarians gave a weird smile.

In front of him, stood a man wearing animal skin, with a strong build and a fierce face.

A pair of eyes were extremely sharp, as if they were going to eat everyone in front of them alive!

He kept looking at everyone in Su Wangchuan as if they were prey.

"Are you Mutu, the young master of the Fire Tribe?!"

When Ban Shiliang saw the Nanman in front of him, he immediately shouted angrily.

Because they encountered an ambush before, they were ambushed by the Baiyue Fire Tribe.

For this tribe, Ban Shiliang will never forget it even if it turns into ashes!

"Oh?"

"Do you know me?"

When Mutu heard this, he was slightly shocked.

He couldn't help but look towards Ban Shiliang.

But the next moment.

One of the subordinates beside him pointed at Ban Shiliang and said: "Young Master, do you think he is somewhat similar to the old guy the leader brought back?"

This statement came out.

Mutu immediately raised his eyebrows.

"It seems that they are somewhat similar?"

As for Ban Shiliang, he raised his head and stared at Mutu with wide eyes.

"My father is not dead?!"

"Hey, is he really that old guy's son?"

The corners of Mutu's mouth raised, revealing a trace of teasing.

"What did you do to my father?!!"

Ban Shiliang roared like crazy.

Mutu glanced at him unhurriedly: "The old guy was still breathing when my father took him back."

"But as for now, well. Let me think about it."

Mutu held his chin with one hand and pretended to think.

"Your father should be tied to a stake right now. His skin and flesh are torn, and even his flesh may have rotted."

"Nearly a dozen crows were flying around at almost every moment, pecking at his carrion."

"That picture is really beautiful!"

"Hahahaha-"

Mutu's laughter was like a sharp knife, constantly piercing Ban Shiliang's heart.

His face was pale, and he stumbled uncontrollably and almost fell down.

His heart stung at the thought of his father being treated like this.

He would even rather his father died on the spot.

I don't want to hear such a scene.

Swish!
But in the next moment.

A sharp invisible sword energy suddenly flew out instantly.

Mutu's laughter also stopped abruptly at this moment.

He couldn't help but be stunned, and subconsciously reached out to touch his mouth.

Immediately I felt my palms were wet.

When he looked down, his hands were covered in blood.

"what--"

"what--!!!"

Mutu let out a terrified cry.

At some point, his tongue and chin had disappeared.

Now the entire lower jaw is empty.

"Little Lord!!!"

When the other Nanman saw this, they gathered around him one after another.

Ban Shiliang was also stunned on the spot.

The main thing is that it all happened too fast.

They haven't even reacted yet.

Swish!
at this time.

Su Wangchuan rode his horse to the front of the team.

He glanced at this group of Vietnamese barbarians with an indifferent expression.

It was him who took action just now.

After Mutu met Su Wangchuan.

Naturally, I understood.

He immediately stretched out his hand and pointed wildly at Su Wangchuan.

There were constant screams coming from his mouth.

Just no tongue.

As a result, he could no longer speak complete words.

"what--!!!"

"Ahhhh-!!!!"

Swish!
Swish!

The hundreds of Vietnamese barbarians behind him saw this.

One by one, they picked up their weapons and rushed towards Su Wangchuan.

But just as they set off.

A figure holding two hammers descended from the sky.

It hit them like a meteorite falling to the ground!
In an instant, the sky fell apart!
More than a dozen Nanman were killed suddenly on the spot!
Seeing this, the rest of the Southern Barbarians attacked Li Yuanba one after another.

However, even though they are huge, how can they be the opponents of the heavenly being Li Yuanba?

Among this group of southern barbarians, the strongest was just Nammutu.

At the pinnacle of the Grand Master.

However, it was taken down with one blow.

Li Yuanba was among this group of southern barbarians.

It's like a meat grinder entering the slaughterhouse.

One hammer at a time!
Some were even beaten into meat pies on the spot.

Ban Shiliang was stunned by this scene.

He had never imagined it. The subordinate of King Qin in front of him was so fierce!

Because Nanman people are generally about two meters tall.

Not only is he physically strong, but he is also extremely powerful!
After all, Nanman lives in the land of Lingnan and eats various high-protein meats all year round.

They Central Plains people are completely incomparable in terms of diet and physique.

This also leads to them generally fighting against the Southern Barbarians.

Two people need to be separated to deal with a Nanman.

Ban Shiliang is well aware of the physical terror of the Nanman people.

But now in front of the thin man holding two hammers.

These so-called strongest warriors of the Baiyue tribe are like little chickens.

Being massacred like crazy!

Soon.

Li Yuanba then eliminated all the hundreds of Vietnamese barbarians on the field.

He carried Mutu and returned to Su Wangchuan.

If Su Wangchuan hadn't just ordered one to be left alive.

I'm afraid Mutu has already died from the double hammer.

Mutu was obviously frightened by Li Yuanba's bravery.

The two-meter tall man was kneeling on the ground, his body trembling continuously.

"Ahhh"

He kept gesticulating with his hands.

The general meaning is that he hopes Su Wangchuan can let him go.

From now on, he will never set foot in the Central Plains again.

Su Wangchuan stared at Mutu coldly.

Then, he gestured behind him.

"Qingzhi, give him a horse."

After a while.

Chen Qingzhi led a horse to Mutu.

Mutu's eyes suddenly brightened.

Continue to express your gratitude with gestures.

"Go back and tell your people."

"If you dare to set foot on my Central Plains again!"

"I will kill you one by one!"

The voice fell.

Ban Shiliang knelt down in front of Su Wangchuan.

"My lord!"

"We can't let him go!"

Faced with Ban Shiliang's plea, Su Wangchuan ignored it.

After giving a signal.

Chen Qingzhi gave the horse to Mutu.

Swish!
Mutu jumped onto his horse.

Then he rode away from the scene without looking back.

Ban Shiliang looked at this scene with a pale face.

He didn't understand why the prince would let his father's murderer go.

But the next moment.

Su Wangchuan gestured towards Li Chenzhou.

"Go, keep an eye on him."

"Watch where he's going."

"Yes, my lord!"

Li Chenzhou responded with his hands raised.

He immediately galloped after him.

"Your Majesty, this is what you want"

Ban Shiliang was a little confused.

Su Wangchuan glanced lightly.

“How can you catch big fish without putting a long line?”

Lingnan border.

In a village.

Hundreds of villagers squatted in a corner.

They were trembling, their faces full of fear.

On the ground in front of him, hundreds of corpses were laid out in random directions.

Many of these corpses were their relatives.

At the same time, not far from the body.

Countless bonfires were burning.

Figures of Nanman people kept passing by the campfire.

"Give that old guy a drink of water."

"Don't let him die on the road."

at this time.

A middle-aged Nanman with long hair wearing wolf skin spoke.

He has a fierce look and a scar extending diagonally from his forehead to the corner of his mouth. His appearance alone makes people feel that this person is not easy to deal with!

"Yes, chief!"

After a Nanman responded.

Then he came to a wooden stake.

There is a person tied up above.

His head was hung down, his body smelled bad, and his skin clearly showed signs of burns, whipping, etc., and even the surface was ulcerated.

But even so, this man still had his last breath left.

While feeding him water.

A Nanman suddenly ran up to the man in wolf skin.

"leader!"

"The young master is back!!!"

(End of this chapter)