Zhou Yuan stopped in the hall of the God of War Department and glanced at the spacious hall.

Finally, Zhou Yuan's eyes fell on Wu Hui.

Wu Hui trembled all over and said tremblingly: "You... aren't you the Yuan... Yuanlong War Lord of Long Dian?"

"Do you know me?" Zhou Yuan asked.

Wu Hui nodded and replied: "I saw you on TV, why are you here?"

Zhou Yuan smiled and said: "I heard that many people died here, and I also heard that someone here occupied the city and bloodbathed the nearby villages, so I came here to have a look."

"Yes...really?" Wu Hui wiped his sweat, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.

Wu Hui at this time was completely different from his previous calm and composed attitude.

"Yuan...Yuanlong Zhanzun, there is nothing going on in Jin'an Town, but I still welcome your arrival." Dan Wu said quickly.

Zhou Yuan smiled again.

It was just his smile that made Wu Hui feel unsure.

Zhou Yuandao: "You don't have to be so scared. I'm not as scary as you think. Let me ask you, have you washed your neck?"

Zhou Yuan asked in return.

And it was this sentence that made Wu Hui's eyes instantly become distracted, and his whole person froze.

Have you washed your neck?

Boom!

Like a thunderbolt from the blue, Wu Hui suddenly shuddered and knelt on the ground with a plop: "War Lord Yuanlong, spare your life. Please Lord Yuanlong, spare your life. If you have anything to say, say it well. Say it well."

"Yuanlong Zhanzun, I know I was wrong. I will change it. I will definitely change it in the future. I was wrong... I was wrong..."

Wu Hui was already crying, tears streaming down his face.

Zhou Yuan was still walking towards Wu Hui step by step, saying as he walked: "You are not wrong, you just chose to end your life in this way."

"In fact, if you escape the reset and survive the catastrophe, you will have future blessings. But I think what you call blessings is not surviving, but having the right to choose your own way of death."

"So I asked you just now, have you washed your neck?"

Zhou Yuan's words made Wu Hui completely collapse.

He thought that by occupying Jin'an Town, he was superior to thousands of people, but he never thought that such a person would come one day.

Speaking of which, Wu Hui became the king of Jin'an Town in less than three days.

Before he even had time to enjoy all this, he faced the threat of death today.

Wu Hui knelt on the ground and kowtowed frantically, tears of fear bursting out: "Yuanlong War Lord, please listen to me, please, half of the people are dead now, you can still use me if you keep me, give it to me

One chance, please."

"Give you a chance?"

"Yes, give me a chance and I will be your horse." Wu Hui cried.

"I gave you a chance, who will give a chance to those people you killed?" Zhou Yuan asked back.

"This...this..." Wu Hui was abrupt.

Obviously, he couldn't answer Zhou Yuan's words.

The sword in Zhou Yuan's hand suddenly spun, and the sword exuded an icy chill, making Wu Hui tremble all over at this moment.

Zhou Yuandao: "In five seconds, find a reason why I won't kill you."

"five......"

"Four......"

Zhou Yuan began to count down, and Wu Hui's mind was spinning rapidly, trying to find a reason to keep his life.

Unfortunately, he heard one word soon. When the word fell, the sword light flashed, and Wu Hui even saw his own head, leaving his neck.
Chapter completed!