Divine Martial Emperor Zun

Chapter 135 Going to Meet the Barbarian King
"Don't go too far, Lu Xingchen!" Song Yufeng's face was ashen, glaring at Lu Xingchen.

Lu Xingchen stood motionless on the spot, turned his head and said to Wu Hugu: "If that's the case, then I won't leave."

Wu Hugu frowned slightly.

Although he was indeed not optimistic about Song Yufeng, no matter what, Song Yufeng was also a defector from the barbarians.

As for Lu Xingchen, although the barbarian king said he wanted to live, he didn't say that he must be treated with courtesy.

Not to mention that Lu Xingchen also planned to kill Concubine Man.

"Lu Xingchen, this general has already given me a sedan chair. This is already a very good courtesy. Although Song Yufeng is an unforgivable traitor to you, he is a hero to our barbarians, but you are a prisoner. You Now you want him to shine your shoes to humiliate him, is this general an idiot?" Wu Hugu said with a cold face.

Song Yufeng's face looked better now.

Lu Xingchen's face darkened, and he said, "Then I won't leave."

Wu Hugu sneered and said: "Lu Xingchen, if you want to play like this, it will be boring. Do you really think that this general can't do anything about you? Cut off your legs, and I will let the soldiers carry you away!"

"It is indeed possible, but I am also confident that when you do it, I will commit suicide." Lu Xingchen looked at Song Yufeng jokingly and said, "Ask that traitor, I have cultivated the magical power of poison. Or if I am seriously injured now, I will It is impossible to kill you. However, if I want to commit suicide, it is still a breeze. For Song Yufeng, you lost a chance to catch me alive and brought back a dead body. The reward in the middle must be heaven Worse, right?"

"You!" Wu Hugu glared at Lu Xingchen angrily, then rolled his eyes, walked over with a smile, and muttered to Song Yufeng, "There is no need to be angry about a dying person. This general makes you a promise, as long as you Clean Lu Xingchen's shoes, and in the future, General Ben will send you back to the human race."

Song Yufeng raised his head and took a sip of strong wine, said with a wry smile, "I'm already a traitor now, so what can I do if I'm released?"

"That human woman is your old friend, okay? Yes, this general will not go to the swamp to catch her immediately. But, do you think she can escape from my barbarian range? If she can't escape, she will be a prisoner sooner or later. This general promises , once we catch her, I will send her to you to be your concubine. How about it?" Wu Hugu winked at Song Yufeng.

Song Yufeng's eyes lit up, as long as he could get Yao Jingjing, so what if he lost a little dignity?

The most critical issue is that Lu Xingchen killed Princess Man, he did not believe that King Man would let him live.

Going to see the Man Wang this time, the Man King will definitely make his life worse than death!

It doesn't hurt to shine the shoes of a dying man.

Thinking of this, Song Yufeng took a deep breath, turned around, and squatted in front of Lu Xingchen.

Looking up at Lu Xingchen, Song Yufeng was about to wipe Lu Xingchen's shoe with his sleeve.

"Bitch, I think you're getting dirtier and dirtier!" Lu Xingchen kicked Song Yufeng in the face!
Song Yufeng wanted to dodge, but when he squatted down, his speed was far less flexible than usual.

A hard kick was received on the left cheek, Song Yufeng drew his sword, but saw Wu Hugu scolded: "Song Yufeng, do you want to die?"

Lu Xingchen spat at Song Yufeng proudly, and then Shi Shiran walked into the sedan chair.

Two barbarian soldiers carried the sedan chair and left.

Song Yufeng held the hilt of the long sword in his right hand, gritted his teeth, and looked at the sedan chair with bloodshot eyes.

He wished he could tear Lu Xingchen into pieces!

He has never been so insulted since he was a child!

"I have wronged you. I took away your weapons and went to meet the barbarian king with this general. When meeting the barbarian king, you must be humble and not show your weapons. Otherwise, it is not surprising that you will be chopped into meat paste. You know , my barbarian soldiers, not all of them treat the human race as kindly as this general!"

After Wu Hugu finished speaking, he got on his horse and left with the sedan chair.

Song Yufeng trembled with his right hand, and the long sword turned into a cold light and sank into his dantian.

Looking up at the sky and closing his eyes, Song Yufeng tremblingly said: "Master, I was wrong! I was wrong!"

However, no one responded to his words.

It took five days to rush all the way from the swamp to the barbarian king's camp.

During these five days, Lu Xingchen sat in the sedan chair and did not come out.

Sitting in the sedan chair, he didn't do anything superfluous, only one thing, and that was to repair the wound.

He will be able to see the barbarian king soon.

He was not afraid of the barbarian king, but he also expected that the barbarian king would not give him a good way to die.

After all, she was the barbarian princess.

Then, repairing your injuries is necessary.

Only when the state is at its best can it be possible to seize the only chance to escape.

For this reason, he also has to burst the scabbed wounds every day, making him look extremely miserable.

However, these are superficial wounds, and the real wounds are almost healed.

Every day when he was resting, Wu Hugu would lift the sedan chair to see him.

However, seeing that Lu Xingchen didn't run away or die, he didn't do anything either.

At noon on the sixth day, Wu Hugu and his party finally arrived at the barbarian king's residence.

Their sedan chairs were stopped at the outermost entrance of the station.

After the barbarian guards checked everyone, they tied a bandage on each of Song Yufeng's and Lu Xingchen's abdomens.

As soon as the bandage was on his upper body, Lu Xingchen obviously found that the spiritual power in his meridians poured into the bandage like a flood breaking a bank, and there was no trace of spiritual power in his meridians.

And the spiritual power in the dantian was like stagnant water, without any movement!

Lu Xingchen's heart sank slightly, this bandage actually had the effect of suppressing spiritual power!
It seems that if you are really in danger, you can only rely on the "Dragon Elephant Magic Art".

"Dragon Elephant Divine Art" is a body training method. The first level is purely to increase the defense and strength of the body, and does not require spiritual support. Only the second and third levels need spiritual power.

But - Lu Xingchen turned his head and glanced at Song Yufeng.

Song Yufeng was different from himself, without his spiritual power, he was just an ordinary person.

Whenever there is a chance, definitely kill it and hurry up!
After the bandages were tied, the barbarian soldiers were forbidden to enter, and the barbarian guards let Wu Hugu, Lu Xingchen and Song Yufeng in.

After going through layers of tents, finally, the three of them saw a huge tent from a distance.

At the entrance of the camp, two rows of tall and strong barbarian soldiers, each with muscled muscles, stood on both sides.

Everyone held a big axe in their hands. The axe was extremely sharp, and under the scorching sun, it reflected a cold glow.

Between the two rows of guards, there is a cauldron.Under the cauldron, there is firewood, which is burning.

And in the cauldron, even if it is far away, you can see the boiling oil and water splashing out from time to time!

What's even more frightening is that in the cauldron, two human skeletons can be seen!

(End of this chapter)