When he came to the city Lord's house, ye Ziheng hardly said anything about politeness. He killed all the way in with a long sword. He cut down people directly when he saw people. In less than 10 minutes, he had killed no less than 100 warriors nearby.

"The road is straight!"

Ye Ziheng walked into the backyard of the main residence of the city and yelled. Beside him, there were all warriors holding weapons, but all of them were real martial arts practitioners. As soon as the breath of Ye Ziheng's martial arts realm came out, these guys directly counselled him, and no one dared to fight with him.

They surrounded ye Ziheng with two or three hundred people. Look at me, I see you. Everyone dares to be the first to fight ye Ziheng. After all, the strength gap is there. The first one is undoubtedly looking for death.

And then a man appeared.

This man is just Lu Zheng. He stands behind those warriors and looks at ye Ziheng quietly. Those warriors seem to be giving way to him. They all retreat to both sides and give him the middle road.

Ye Ziheng looks at Lu Zheng. He can feel that Lu Zheng's accomplishments have not changed. He is still staying in the triple heaven of Xianwu.

"Come on, finish the unfinished battle, the same cultivation, one to one, absolutely fair."

With that, ye Ziheng's face showed a faint smile.

But Lu Zheng didn't want to do anything about it. He turned his head and looked at the warriors who gave way to him. His face was angry.

"You bastards! What do I feed you for! Why don't you kill it! "

Those warriors looked at Lu Zheng, still with fear on their faces, but they couldn't help saying.

"Well, we, we can't beat him."

"Yes, the city Lord, we are Zhenwu state. He is Xianwu state. How can we win?"

"Please don't embarrass us, my Lord."

……

The warriors looked at Lu Zheng with a pleading expression on their faces. They knew their own strength and ye Ziheng's, and knew how far the gap between them was. Even if all of them went up, they were just going to die.

Seeing this scene, a faint smile appeared on ye Ziheng's face. He still remembers that Lu Zheng led 10000 troops to attack him, but in the end, nearly 80% of them defected.

Originally, he thought that this could give Lu Zheng some lessons, but now it seems that he has not learned anything.

After seeing ye Ziheng's smile, Lu Zheng suddenly turned his head and looked at ye Ziheng.

"Ye Ziheng, what are you laughing at? Do you think that I look like I was betrayed by my own soldiers a year ago?"

Ye Ziheng did not speak, but it can also be said that he was in default.

But at this time Lu Zheng suddenly laughed, wanton smile, crazy smile.

"No, no, no, you don't look down on me."

With a big wave of Lu Zheng's hand, a black token appeared in his hand. But instead of talking to ye Ziheng, he looked at those warriors who begged him to let them go.

"Do you know what this is?"

Seeing the black token in Lu Zheng's hand, those warriors suddenly changed their faces and showed fear.

"Nobody said anything. It seems that they have forgotten. But it's OK. I'll let you have a good memory

With that, Lu Zheng injected a trace of immortal spirit into the token, and a small crack appeared on the token. However, the faces of those martial artists showed a painful expression.

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