Chapter 102: Those who offend the Heavenly Court will be killed without mercy

"I am Duan Lang, your subordinate, and I pay my respects to the Lord. May the Lord enjoy eternal blessings and a long life."

Duan Lang knelt on one knee and spoke in a loud voice.

"Broken Waves?"

In the carriage, Zhou Zhiruo was shocked. If she remembered correctly, Duan Lang was ranked 21st on the Jiuzhou Killer List.

And Duan Lang is a killer from Heaven.

If this Duanlang is that Duanlang, then King Wu is...

Martial God!!!

"Sure enough! The King of Martial Arts is the God of Martial Arts. I am not mistaken."

Ji Xiaofu thought to herself.

Along the way.

She was wondering whether King Wu was the God of War.

Now we finally have the answer.

As for the Queen of Jingjue and the high priest, they had long known that the King of Wu was the God of War and were not surprised. They just looked at Duan Lang with some curiosity.

After all, this is the 21st on the killer list.

But nothing can be seen on the surface.

"Get up!"

Zhao Wu said calmly.

"Thank you, my Lord."

Duan Lang stood up and said, "My Lord, I have prepared wine and food to welcome you and the four mistresses. Please come in."

"Let's go!"

Zhao Wu didn't say much, and followed Duan Lang into Green Bamboo Villa with the high priest, the Queen of Jingjue, Ji Xiaofu and Zhou Zhiruo.

Ji Xiaofu and Zhou Zhiruo blushed, pinched the corners of their clothes with their fingers, and felt uneasy, especially when Duan Lang called them "mistress", which made them very shy.

They wanted to explain, but didn't know where to start.

In the end, I could only bury my head and remain silent.

Zhao Wu followed Duan Lang to the hall.

Beautiful maids served on both sides.

Seeing Zhao Wu, they all bowed and said, "Welcome, Master and Mistress."

"Everyone, get up!"

Zhao Wu waved his hand and sat down in the main seat.

Just glanced at it casually.

The food and drinks are very rich.

And his favorite abalone.

It can be seen that Duan Lang is still very dedicated.

I have to say.

Duan Lang is indeed a good employee who is talented, capable, motivated, and able to endure hardships.

In the original book.

He entered Tianxiahui with Nie Feng, but because his name did not contain the word "Fengyun", he was not valued by Xiongba and was reduced to a menial job.

But he did not give up on himself. Instead, he practiced his family martial arts day and night, and his strength was even higher than Bu Jingyun, who was taught by Xiongba himself.

Originally, he wanted to become famous in the Hall Master Competition and win the position of Hall Master.

However, reality taught him a hard lesson.

Without background and connections, it’s useless to have ability.

The position of hall master had already been chosen by Xiongba's three direct disciples.

Even if he tried harder, he wouldn't stand a chance.

However, the repeated beatings from society did not defeat him. He seized or created opportunities time and time again.

Eventually he became a villain boss in Fengyun.

It's a pity that there is no pig's trotter.

Destined to be tragic.

If his name was Duan Fengyun.

Perhaps fate would be different.

so.

Zhao Wu still admires motivated employees like Duan Lang.

As for ambition? Haha.

Who doesn’t want to be better and more powerful?

Which warrior doesn't want to be stronger? Ambition is the driving force, and only then will you work hard.

Zhao Wu was never afraid of his subordinates having ambitions.

because.

He had absolute confidence in himself and was able to control them.

…

Eat and drink enough.

The high priest, the Queen of Jingjue, Ji Xiaofu and Zhou Zhiruo were all taken to their rooms by special people and settled down.

Duan Lang personally took Zhao Wu to his residence.

"My Lord, this is your room. Is there anything else you need?"

Duan Lang pushed open the door and asked respectfully.

"Okay, go down."

Zhao Wu nodded slightly.

"My lord, if you need anything, I will be there at your service."

Duan Lang left the room and closed the door gently.

Inside the room, Han Ji, who had already washed up, was lying naked on the soft big bed.

Hearing the noise outside, her body trembled slightly and her heart was beating fast.

"Is the God of War here?"

"What does a martial god look like?"

"Heroic and majestic, with an air of dominance?"

"Or is he like a fairy, like a god?"

Han Ji felt nervous.

perturbed.

expect.

curious.

As soon as Zhao Wu entered the room, he sensed a vigorous breath of life inside.

He knew that it must be Han Ji who was kidnapped from the Yuan soldiers by Duan Lang.

Zhao Wu didn't act pretentiously and walked straight inside.

When I entered the cabinet, the first thing I saw was Han Ji lying on the couch with a nervous look on her face.

The big red silk quilt was half covered.

Revealing a piece of white and creamy skin.

The beautiful scenery is looming.

at the same time.

Han Ji also saw Zhao Wu.

“So handsome!”

Han Ji's eyes suddenly became dazed.

She thought of countless scenes, but she couldn't imagine Zhao Wu being even one ten-thousandth as handsome.

That was a handsomeness beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Zhao Wu looked at Han Ji and praised her in his heart: "She is indeed good. She is worthy of being on the list of most beautiful women, especially..."

“So fierce!”

"I, Han Ji, pay my respects to the God of War."

Seeing Zhao Wu coming forward, Han Ji quickly got up, not caring about exposing herself, and knelt on the couch, bowing respectfully.

Her cheeks were rosy and she looked particularly attractive.

"No need to be so polite."

Zhao Wu stepped forward, helped her up, and then took her soft, plump and graceful body into his arms.

There is nothing spiritual that he needs to communicate with Han Ji right now.

All it takes is physical communication.

…

The sun rises and the moon sets.

One night.

Passed away quietly.

The warm sunlight playfully sneaked into the room and fell on Zhao Wu's face.

Zhao Wu opened his sleepy eyes and what came into view was a beautiful face with flushed cheeks.

Han Ji stared at him infatuatedly with her beautiful, watery eyes filled with amorous feelings.

I have to say.

Women's resilience is indeed very strong.

Han Ji, who had fainted earlier, woke up quite early.

"Master Martial God, you are awake!"

Han Ji's voice is clear and sweet, like pearls falling on a jade plate, and it is also very pleasant to listen to, with a hint of soft charm that can make men feel itchy.

"From now on, you will call me King Wu."

Zhao Wu gently stroked the beauty's smooth and delicate back, glanced at the dazzling red mark next to it, and felt happy.

He was very satisfied with Han Ji.

Although I don't have any martial arts skills.

But he is smart.

Well-behaved and sensible.

Being a concubine is pretty good.

"King Wu."

Han Ji shouted.

"Um!"

Zhao Wu nodded slightly, embraced the beautiful woman's delicate body, and said: "You are a little weak, I will teach you another set of morning exercises."

"Thank you, King Wu...ah..."

…

The sun is at noon.

Zhao Wu looked at Han Ji who was sleeping drowsily and tiredly, then looked at the red mark beside her, then got up and left with a satisfied look on his face.

"Greetings, my Lord."

As soon as he left the room, Duan Lang came up to him and said, "I have prepared breakfast for you, my lord. Please move to the hall. The mistresses have already eaten."

"Um!"

Zhao Wu nodded slightly. With his level of cultivation, it was no problem not eating.

But he still likes to eat it.

Enjoy the food.

Enjoy the eating process.

"This pig charm is given to you!"

Zhao Wu took out a talisman and threw it to Duan Lang.

If you want the horse to run, you also have to let it eat grass.

"Thank you, my lord. I will serve you even if it means death."

Duan Lang knelt on one knee, took the pig talisman, and thanked him happily.

He had heard of the pig spell.

This is a very powerful treasure.

With it, you can emit destructive laser rays from both eyes, with terrifying lethality.

It can greatly increase his strength.

Think of this.

Duan Lang felt full of energy.

And when Zhao Wu was enjoying himself in Green Bamboo Villa.

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The big man from the deserted island.

Yan Liang, a general under Yuan Shao, spent three days to finally gather 100,000 soldiers and rushed to Wuji County, Zhongshan.

There were over ten thousand people, boundless and endless.

The momentum created by the 100,000-strong army was terrifying. The vast energy and blood rushed into the sky, shattering the thunderclouds in the sky and shocking all evil spirits.

Such a terrifying momentum naturally attracted countless martial artists and major princes and forces around.

Countless spies were on standby.

This will be a clash between the princes and the strongest killer organization in Jiuzhou.

Whether the princes are stronger or the heaven is more powerful is a question that everyone cares about.

Cao Cao, Dong Zhuo, Liu Bei and others were in very conflicted moods.

He hopes that Yuan Shao will defeat the Heavenly Court, but he also doesn't want Yuan Shao to win.

If Heaven wins, it means a sword will hang over their heads.

If Yuan Shao won, they would not be able to take advantage of the opportunity to bite off a piece of meat from Yuan Shao.

This is also where their conflict lies.

Outside the county town.

The mighty army surged in like a torrent, with flags covering the sky and blotting out the sun. The terrifying murderous aura condensed into a savage dragon with bared fangs and claws.

Yan Liang stood on his horse with his sword drawn, holding a big sword, in front of the three armies.

"You are that ghost?"

Yan Liang's eyes opened wide, and he swung his sword, pointing at a man holding a lantern in front of the army.

"You shouldn't have come."

Guijianchou's expression did not change at all as he spoke calmly.

As if stating a fact.

"Shouldn't you come?"

Yan Liang laughed loudly and said disdainfully: "What? Do you really think you are invincible just because you killed 5,000 cavalrymen? Why don't you try killing one of me?"

Although he said this, he had actually become one with the entire army's momentum. Even the most powerful celestial beings could only die in regret in front of him.

Even with an army of 100,000, he could fight against the powerful immortals on earth.

This is the power of the military.

"It's hard to persuade a damned ghost with good words."

Guijianchou sighed softly, looked towards Yan Liang, and his eyes suddenly shot out two scorching laser rays.

Yan Liang's pupils shrank.

The expression on his face froze instantly.

A bloody hole appeared between his eyebrows and his body fell straight off the horse.

"General!"

"Ah... the general was killed!"

"This is witchcraft!"

“Run!”

Seeing Yan Liang being killed instantly by Guijianchou with just a glance, the 100,000 soldiers were immediately frightened and filled with fear.

Without a leading general, the 100,000-strong army became a mess and fell into chaos, with people trampling on each other and causing countless casualties.

Countless spies around were bewildered.

A hundred thousand troops were solved just like that?

And Yan Liang is a peerless general under Yuan Shao, with profound skills and the support of an army of 100,000. Even a deity on earth would find it difficult to kill him in one move, right?

What kind of cultivation is this Ghost Sees Sorrow? How could that pupil technique be so terrifying? Although I am puzzled.

But countless spies did not delay and sent the news here to their respective masters as soon as possible.

at the same time.

Jizhou.

Yuan Shao and a group of civil and military officials are waiting for today's update of the Most Beautiful List.

"According to the time, Yan Liang should have arrived at Wuji County, Zhongshan."

Yuan Shao glanced at the golden list in the sky, and then said, "I wonder how it is now?"

"My lord, rest assured. The Zhen family can be destroyed with a single move. Even if the assassins from Heaven take action, they are definitely no match for Yan Liang and his 100,000-man army."

Wen Chou said confidently in a voice as loud as a bell: "I believe Yan Liang will soon return with news of victory and spoils of war to present to the lord."

He and Yan Liang were both military generals.

Know each other well.

He had full confidence in Yan Liang.

"Yes, I have Yan Liang and Wen Chou, and the Heavenly Palace can be destroyed in a snap of a finger."

When Yuan Shao heard this, his blood boiled and he was filled with passion.

"Humph, can it be destroyed with a snap of a finger?"

At this moment, a disdainful snort sounded.

The temperature in the hall suddenly dropped by dozens of degrees, and a strong murderous aura swept over.

"Protect the lord!"

"There's an assassin!"

"Protect the emperor!"

There was panic in the hall. Wen Chou drew his sword and immediately stood in front of Yuan Shao.

Soldiers rushed in from all directions, guarding the surroundings.

Yuan Shao hid among the crowd and felt a little relieved.

When he looked over, he saw a burly young man with a ramen head and a paralyzed face walking slowly towards him, holding a long sword.

"Who are you? How dare you assassinate the lord?"

Wen Chou pointed his sword at the newcomer and questioned him.

They knew that this person was most likely a killer from Heaven.

I just don't know where it ranks.

"Bu Jingyun."

A cold voice sounded, and everyone was startled.

"It's him!"

"Bu Jingyun!"

"Ranked 22nd on the killer list!"

There were bursts of exclamations, and many people couldn't help but have a hint of fear in their eyes.

Those who can make it to the killer list are all very powerful killers.

Those who can make it into the top fifty or top thirty are even more terrifying.

"You're only number 22 on the killer list. I want to see how powerful you are!"

As a military general, Wen Chou would naturally not be scared by Bu Jingyun.

In his opinion.

In a head-on confrontation, he is definitely not inferior to Bu Jingyun.

Now is a good opportunity to show off in front of Yuan Shao.

"kill!"

Wen Chou drew his sword and rushed towards Bu Jingyun.

"Whoever offends my heaven will be punished no matter how far away he is."

Bu Jingyun suddenly raised his head, his cold eyes were like the concentration of the god of death, and his heavy voice was like the declaration and judgment of the god of death.

Swish.

An extremely brilliant sword light appeared.

Everyone closed their eyes involuntarily.

When I open my eyes again.

I saw a string of blood flowers blooming on Wen Chou's neck.

Follow closely.

Wen Chou's head, with a look of unwillingness and fear, rolled to the ground, making several crisp and dull sounds.

This sound was like a sledgehammer, striking hard into everyone's heart.

"Wen Chou!"

Yuan Shao cried out in pain, shocked and terrified.

The next moment.

The sword flashed.

Yuan Shao’s head shot up into the sky.

Blood flowers bloomed all around and human heads rolled down.

In an instant.

The entire Yuan Mansion was a river of blood.

Yuan Shao.

Destroy the whole family.

Tick.

Tick.

Drops of blood slid from the tip of Bu Jingyun's sword.

There was no emotion on his face, as if nothing could shake his cold heart.

Don't cry death...

Bu Jingyun.

at the same time.

The golden list in the sky seemed to be congratulating Yuan Shao on the annihilation of his family.

Endless rays of light surge, and the list of most beautiful women is updated again.

[The Qing Dynasty's Most Beautiful Women List, No. 11-12, Kou Baimen and Ma Xianglan]

[Dayuan Beauty List, No. 11-12, Xue Ying, Shen Rong]

[Daqin Beauty List, No. 11-12, Duanmu Rong, Da Siming]

[The Most Beautiful Women of the Sui Dynasty, No. 11-12, Shang Xiuxun, Song Yuhua and Song Yuzhi]

[The Han Dynasty Beauty List, No. 11-12, Lu Qiling, Zhen Jiang]

[The Most Beautiful Women in the Song Dynasty, No. 11-12, Mu Wanqing, Li Qingzhao]

[The Most Beautiful Women in the Ming Dynasty, No. 11-12, Lian Nishang, Feng Siniang]

…

(End of this chapter)