Chapter 93 Those who surrender will not be killed!



Zhao Kai sat steadily on the Vajra cushion, while Lei Gang sword continued to thrust out.

They all happened to avoid him.

His subordinate screamed repeatedly as he was penetrated, blood flowing from between his thighs.

"Hiss." Zhao Kai gasped, thankful he was hiding on the Vajra cushion. This must be the critical point of the formation.

Free from desires and wants, always smiling.

For some reason, Zhao Kai smiled with a benevolent smile, as if nothing in the world was worth keeping anymore.

Beauty, money, and power.

If he kills the members of the Ruthless Sect and brings them back to the Martial Dynasty, he might be able to achieve merit and receive rewards.

Even if you are greedy for merit despite being cold by the wind, you can still obtain gold.

Then we'll listen to music in the brothels and tease the courtesans.

This was Zhao Kai's original goal.

He now considers money to be worthless and beautiful women to be nothing more than skeletons.

Zhao Kai just wanted to sit on the soft cushion and didn't want to go anywhere.

"Boss, this place is too strange, run!" The subordinate, whose body was covered in blood from being stabbed, said to Zhao Kai with a sob in his voice.

"I'm not leaving. I'm not going anywhere. Don't try to trick me into leaving." Zhao Kaiwei remained unmoved.

"Crack." Lei Gangjian sprang from the ground, piercing through the diamond-encrusted cushion and inserting between Zhao Kai's thighs.

"Boss... Boss, you..." The subordinate, his forehead beaded with sweat, nervously pointed at Zhao Kai's cushion.

The intense pain jolted Zhao Kai so much that he almost jumped off the metal cushion.

Yet he felt an ethereal light, like the radiance of Buddha, that made him unwilling to move. He just wanted to sit on that cushion forever and not go anywhere else.

"No, pfft, I'm not going." Zhao Kai spat out a mouthful of blood, which he then wiped clean.

"Click".

Another Thunderclap Sword strike.

"Boss..." The subordinate's legs trembled.

Zhao Kai wiped away a mouthful of blood and said resolutely, "I'm not going anywhere."

"Crack." Another Thunder Steel Sword.

"Boss."

"I'm not going." Zhao Kai wiped the blood from his mouth.

"Damn it, the boss's gone mad, he's enjoying himself. Let's run!" the henchman shouted frantically.

They ran wildly towards each other, collided with a bang, and fell to the ground.

The trapping formation was not just a name; even if they exerted all their strength to escape, it would all be in vain.

If Ye Tian doesn't open the gate, they'll never be able to get out.

Inside the maze.

Li Yun was wandering around and walked a long way, but he was still near the wreaths.

The mist was thick, obscuring the view like a fairyland, making it impossible to see the route.

"Boss, we've been gone for so long, why are we still here?" one of the subordinates asked with a mournful face.

"What's there to be afraid of? It's just a trick. How could a maze trap someone to death? Back in the day, Commander Feng and I were surrounded by a thousand men, but we both managed to break through. Unfortunately, Commander Feng ran too fast, and they caught me first. They tortured me for half an hour."

Li Yun said coldly, but sounded somewhat aggrieved.

"Waaah, boss, you're so pitiful." The subordinate cried, tears streaming down his face, pleading for his injustice.

"Shut up!" Li Yun snapped. "A man should stand tall and upright. What are you crying about?"

"Boss, you have tears on your face too."

"How is that possible?" Li Yun reached out to wipe his face, only to find it was indeed wet. He looked up at the sky and said, "That's not right."

"What's wrong, boss?" the subordinate asked.

“Look at these two clouds, they look like the thousand taels of silver that Commander Feng Leng owes me.” Li Yun couldn’t help but shed tears as he mentioned this.

"Boss, why are you crying?"

"He's not paying me back." Li Yun burst into tears.

"Don't cry, boss, it's just two months' salary. We can earn more," the subordinate comforted him.

“I’ll deduct two months’ salary from your pay to compensate me,” Li Yun said.

"Waaah, boss, I'm heartbroken too," the subordinate cried.

This immediately affected everyone in the group. They all burst into tears, their sorrowful tears filling the trapped area.

"Waaah, boss, I feel so wronged."

"What's wrong?" Li Yun asked between sobs.

"The mosquito bites hurt so much," the subordinate cried out in distress.

"wipe."

"What's wrong, boss?"

"The mosquitoes are biting me again, how come there are so many? These mosquito bites hurt so much, waaaaah!" Li Yun felt both pained and aggrieved.

His eyes darted around, trying to find a way out.

Although they couldn't find a way out, they did see a lit mosquito coil.

"Damn, mosquito coils!" Li Yun's eyes lit up. As the saying goes, even in the face of death, there is always a glimmer of hope.

The Great Way is fifty, and the Heavenly Evolution is forty-nine.

There must be a glimmer of hope, and this mosquito coil must be his glimmer of hope.

"Go, bring me the mosquito coils, waah waah waah," Li Yun commanded.

"Boss, I don't want to move, sob sob sob, I want to go home. I miss my mother, I miss the cornbread she used to make," the subordinate sobbed.

"Then go back to your mother, I'll go get it myself," Li Yun said angrily.

"My mother is dead," the subordinate sobbed.

Li Yun was heartbroken and cried bitterly. She rolled to hide next to the mosquito coil, thinking it would repel the mosquitoes.

"Boss, all the mosquitoes are biting you. You'd better come back soon," the subordinate said.

"Go back my ass! Can't you see the mosquito coil next to me? Waaah!" Li Yun cried.

Inside the killing formation.

"Wake them up." Inside the killing formation, Li Yun and Zhao Kai could be seen in the maze and trap formations; they were very close to each other.

Li Yun cried terribly.

Zhao Kai smiled as he was being penetrated.

That's so embarrassing.

"If they can't be woken up, kill them," Feng Leng added.

"Yes." The commander and the centurion replied and walked towards Li Yun and Zhao Kai respectively.

The wind was cold as it watched from the sidelines.

moment.

The centurion was in tears, and the assistant commander was covered in blood from being stabbed.

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