Chapter 413 Xuan Yi's Death
Xuan Yi continued to provoke, as long as Murong Li let him go, he would have a chance.
“Bang!”
How could Murong Li be provoked by him and slapped him on the other side of the face.
Suddenly, both sides of Xuanyi's cheeks swelled up, swollen like a pig's head, which looked quite symmetrical.
Murong Li then threw Xuan Yi to the ground and said coldly, "You think this king is really so magnanimous that he will let you live? You are wrong. It doesn't matter who sent you. It doesn't matter whether you provoked this king. What matters is that you, a piece of shit, actually dared to abuse this king. You must be prepared to die."
Xuan Yi was stunned. He covered his burning cheeks. Li Wang was not following the routine here. Wouldn't he continue to ask him questions if he provoked him? Then he would have the opportunity to negotiate terms with him, or find an opportunity to hold Su Yue hostage.
If they caught him and wanted to deal with him, there's no point in running away.
This time he has no chance of escaping.
Xuan Yi lowered his head, his sinister eyes filled with fear.
No one can remain calm when facing death.
What's more, he was most afraid of death, otherwise he would not have practiced hard in the Taoist temple, worked hard to climb up, and was willing to learn Taoist skills at all costs.
"Bang!"
Suddenly Murong Li kicked Xuan Yi hard in the heart, sending him flying and falling heavily to the ground.
"puff!"
Xuan Yi spat out a mouthful of blood. He covered his chest with his hands. His internal organs were churning in his abdominal cavity. He was suffocating and could hardly breathe.
He took a deep breath, and the suffocating feeling in his chest eased a little. He leaned against the wall with difficulty, watching Murong Li walking towards him step by step like the god of death.
Xuan Yi was both scared and in pain. Murong Li controlled his kick very well, barely injuring his lungs and almost breaking the seal on his heart meridian that was sealed with talisman paper.
Looking at Murong Li like this, Xuan Yi was shouting in his heart that he was finished.
But he didn't want to die. What should he do? What should he do?
Xuan Yi's head was buzzing, and he quietly reached into his arms to see if there was anything else he could use.
There was some usable talisman paper in the bundle, but I don’t know where the bundle was lost.
His little action caught Murong Li's eyes. This stinky Taoist priest was thinking about how to escape again, so how could he give him another chance?
Murong Li raised his foot and kicked Xuan Yi's arm again, dislocating his arm.
"hiss!"
Xuan Yi gasped in pain. He gritted his teeth and said, "Prince Li, killing is not enough. Please give me a quick death."
Xuan Yi really couldn't stand Murong Li's beating, and his little thoughts were exposed by Murong Li. He knew that there was no possibility for him to escape, and now he just wanted to die quickly and not be tortured like this anymore.
Murong Li snorted coldly: "If you want to die, then not now. I haven't let out enough anger yet, why are you thinking about dying?"
Xuan Yi's neck stiffened. Death was the only possibility. He raised his head and glared at Murong Li: "Even if I die, you, King Li, will never rest in peace. One day, you will come to hell to accompany me."
After Xuan Yi finished speaking, he stared at Murong Li with fierce eyes, hoping that when he heard the news, he would kick him to see the King of Hell.
Now he no longer wants to live a glorious life, even a quick death is a luxury.
"You really did spread the news, but even if you did, so what? Who can see that I'm raising corpse soldiers? Did you see it? Did anyone else see it?"
Murong Li's eyes flashed, he stepped on Xuan Yi's chest and said coldly.
Sure enough, this stinky Taoist priest leaked the news. Although it couldn't bring them a fatal blow, it would definitely cause trouble.
Su Yue, who had been watching the show for quite a while, heard this and walked over to Murong Li, patted him, and said with a pout, "Don't be angry with this bastard. Beat him up as much as you want. He's just begging for death. Listen to him barking. Even if everyone in the world came, who would see us, the corpse-raising soldiers?"
Xuan Yi was a little confused after listening to the conversation between the two. What did they mean by "no one can see them raising corpse soldiers"?
He clearly saw so many zombies. Could it be that they would destroy all of them?
If that's the case, then what's the point of spreading his news?
Then his death would be of no value.
Suddenly, he became ruthless and stabbed himself hard in the chest. Then, he jumped up with all his strength and pounced on Su Yue.
The two did not notice that Xuan Yi was still making a dying struggle and fighting back at this time.
At the critical moment, Murong Li kicked Xuan Yi out directly, and at the same time hugged Su Yue, spun around, and flew to the other side.
"Bang! Ah!"
The sound of heavy banging and Xuan Yi's screams rang out almost at the same time.
"You bastard."
Murong Li put Su Yue down, used his luck and lightness skills to fly in front of Xuan Yi, and kicked him hard.
However, Xuan Yi lay on the ground like a piece of soft meat, no longer alive. Murong Li's kick only kicked him against the wall again.
"Stop kicking him. Be careful of the poison in his body."
Su Yue was still in shock. She patted her chest and ran over quickly, grabbing Murong Li and preventing him from touching Xuan Yi's body again.
In his mental power, he saw that Xuan Yi had died from the poison. His whole body had turned black and black blood was flowing from his mouth and nose.
"This bastard is cheap."
Murong Li snorted coldly. This was not the base. If it were the base, he would make this bastard suffer all kinds of torture and let him taste the taste of hell before he went to hell.
"This bastard got away with it. He spread the news. Let's make some preparations." Su Yue said.
Murong Li nodded and called the secret guards outside to deal with the body of the stinky Taoist priest. He and Su Yue went to the study.
After the two sat down, Su Yue immediately said, "Even if the stinky Taoist priest spread the news, no one would come so quickly. We still have time. Let's split up. You go recruit soldiers, and I'll be responsible for making cement and then reinforcing the city wall."
Murong Li nodded and said, "Okay, the Qingniu Mountains belong to the Xifeng Kingdom, and there are many villages nearby. We can recruit those villagers to serve as soldiers."
He is not a saint father who would consider the life and death of the people of Dongfeng. Even if the Qingniu Mountains were compensated to Xifeng, those people of Dongfeng would still consider themselves as people of Dongfeng and would not surrender to Xifeng, so they would be recruited as soldiers.
Su Yue smiled and said, "That's a good idea, especially for those who refuse to obey. We should arrest as many as we can."
Knowing that Murong Li is a sinister person who will not let the people of Dongfeng Kingdom have an easy time, this method is really good. Let the people of Dongfeng Kingdom fight against Dongfeng Kingdom.
Haha...very interesting.
"Okay, let's split up now."
Murong Li stood up, held Su Yue in his arms, and kissed her forehead: "Yu'er, you have worked hard. You have never had a good life with me. These bad things happen every day."
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