As a junior master, killing Wen Yang would be a very easy task for Zhao Yun.
However, he did not kill him, because Zhao Yun wanted to capture him alive!
If he could serve Shu Han, he would fill the gap in Shu Han's talent pool!
"kill!"
Zhao Yun let out a low shout, and his Cliff Edge Spear swept towards Wen Yang's neck like a dragon.
Wen Yang was horrified. He felt that if Zhao Yun's move really landed on his neck, he would probably die in an instant.
Therefore, he had no choice but to hide!
Zhao Yun frowned slightly. Wen Yang's reaction was too fast; he simply couldn't pinpoint her location.
Zhao Yun was unwilling to give up and continued his attack.
In the end, Zhao Yun forced Wen Yang to fight back, but unfortunately, Zhao Yun still found an opportunity and left a deep wound on Wen Yang's body!
Although Wen Yang was not killed by Zhao Yun with a single spear thrust, he was still in a sorry state!
Damn it!
Wen Yang was furious and ashamed. He, a dignified General of the Cavalry of Wei, had been beaten so badly by an old soldier!
If this gets out, wouldn't he lose all face?
Wen Yang gritted her teeth, stopped running away, and charged towards Zhao Yun.
"You're courting death!" Zhao Yun narrowed his eyes.
He flicked his wrist, and the Cliff Edge Spear swept out horizontally!
Pfft!
The cliff-end spear pierced Wen Yang's left scapula!
The intense pain made Wen Yang gasp and her face contort.
Not only that, Zhao Yun seized the opportunity and suddenly stepped forward, kicking Wen Zhongyang in the chest.
Click!
The crisp sound of bones cracking echoed throughout the venue.
"Ugh~" Wen Yang spat out a mouthful of blood, spraying it upwards and staining the ground red!
Zhao Yun, with a cold expression, pressed the tip of his spear directly against Wen Yang's neck.
"So? Are you convinced?" Zhao Yun asked with a sneer.
At this moment, Wen Yang was powerless to resist. Staring at Zhao Yun, he said hatefully, "Zhao, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated!"
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