Chapter 135 Because, you don’t deserve to die yet!
As soon as the great protector finished speaking, Sima Zhantian and Xiao Chuanqi suddenly stood up and shouted angrily: "You are so presumptuous, what kind of dog are you? You dare to despise my master, that is a death penalty!"
Having said this, Sima Zhantian quickly turned around, raised his hands to Ye Feng and said: "My lord, this old guy dares to despise the majesty of the king of the north. I request you to go to war and chop off his head!"
At this time, Ye Feng was also angry. Originally, he did not want to interfere in the internal affairs of the Southern Territory. After all, there were differences between the North and the South. If he came forward rashly, it would not be appropriate both emotionally and rationally. However, the words of this great protector would be too much.
There is no one in sight.
"allow!"
Although Ye Feng was sitting in a wheelchair, he was full of awe-inspiring aura and hummed: "I, the King of the North, have never had anyone dare to be so arrogant and wanton!"
The Great Protector sneered, his face full of contempt. Of course he also knew that the young man in the wheelchair was the King of the North, but that was in the past, and the current North has been occupied by the Lord who passed from the Imperial Capital.
The eldest son Zhu Guangbo took over.
Nowadays, who among the four borders of the country doesn’t know that Zhu Guangbo has served as the acting king of the northern border!
Although the Great Protector does not know what exactly happened in the Northern Territory, but considering that the former King of the Northern Territory has broken his leg and Zhu Guangbo has taken office, we know that something big must have happened in the Northern Territory.
And the former king of the North before him must have lost his power, or in other words, someone took the opportunity to sideline him!
It is precisely because of this that the four guardians of the southern border do not take him seriously at all. A king who has been ignored, and a king with a broken leg, is simply not as good as a dog. I don’t know how many people in the imperial capital are looking forward to him.
Die with him.
"A cripple with a broken leg dares to run rampant in the southern base camp. Do you really think that there is no one in our southern territory? Lan Youzhong is out!" The Great Protector shouted angrily.
"Yes!" Lan Youzhong stepped forward. He is the commander-in-chief of the Southern Territory. Although his status is not as good as that of the Lord of the Nine Domains, it is almost the same. His combat power is transcendent. He is one of the few powerful warriors in the Southern Territory.
Grandmaster.
The Great Protector pointed at Ye Feng and said: "This boy is unscrupulous and extremely rampant in our southern territory. He first killed the fourth commander, Yang Bugui, and then killed the head coach of the Hengling Domain Master, Mo Xilin. Finally, he beheaded
He captured eight of Nanwang’s personal guards, and his methods were outrageous!”
"You go out to fight immediately, take them down, and then kill them all!"
"Damn it, you bitch, you are really loud. You dare to ask the King of the North, I think you are impatient!" Sima Zhantian was furious and was about to rush forward.
That Lan Youzhong rushed over to block him and shouted in a cold voice: "Hey big guy, your opponent is me!"
At that moment, the two people's eyes met each other, with strong fighting and killing intent in their eyes.
In fact, both of them could feel that the other party was full of momentum and internal energy, and they were both experienced generals on the battlefield, so neither of them was easy to deal with.
"Kill!" Sima Zhantian was so domineering that he directly raised his knife to look at it.
The commander held a long spear in his hand and blocked in the air. When the two crossed, he was shocked back three steps by Sima Zhantian's broadsword.
The terrifying knife force poured out, shaking the surrounding chairs to pieces on the spot. The commander knew that if the fight continued in the house, the house would have to be demolished. The other party might not care, but he couldn't care.
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So with this retreat, he flew directly to the yard outside.
"You can't use fists and kicks inside, come out if you have the guts!" Lan Yougen snorted coldly. Of course, he couldn't be wrong, because what he used was a long spear, which was a full two meters long. It couldn't be used from the south of the room.
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Sima Zhantian didn't need to talk anymore, he just rushed out and slashed with his sword.
His sword opened and closed widely, its power was brave and domineering, and the whole courtyard was filled with the fierce sword wind.
Lan Youzhong, the commander-in-chief of the Southern Territory, used his spear skills to be sharp, strange, and erratic. Several times, he saw his body cut into two pieces with the sword, but he used his ethereal body skills to dodge it every time.
It's just that no matter how good the commander's skills are, he is still no match for Sima Zhantian, the god of killing. After thirty rounds, he gradually falls into a disadvantage and can only parry.
After fifty rounds, Lan Youzhong retreated steadily. It was obvious that he was very passive. However, he was also a general on the battlefield, so it was impossible for him to admit defeat.
"Down with me!" Sima Zhantian cut off the head with a majestic sword in the air.
In the dark night, a loud noise suddenly erupted in the yard, and the sky was filled with sparks after the metal clash. Na Lan felt exhausted, his legs went weak, and he half-knelt on the ground on the spot. At this time, he had
There were five or six wounds, large and small.
"If you dare to be disrespectful to the King of the North, kill him!" Sima Zhantian was so murderous that he raised his sword to chop off the opponent's head.
Lan Yougeng knelt on the ground without saying a word or even frowning. He looked as if he was ready to die, and he did not beg for mercy on the spot.
Ye Feng originally didn't want to stop him, but when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel touched. From a certain point of view, even though the two sides were in different camps, he had to admit that this Lan Youzhong was indeed a man and a bloody general on the battlefield.
It wouldn’t be a pity if such a sonorous person was killed like this!
"Stop!" Ye Feng said.
Sima Zhantian's one-meter-long sword had almost reached the top of the opponent's head. He suddenly stopped when he heard the shout.
Originally, Lan Youzhong had already prepared to die and even closed his eyes, but he really didn't expect that the other party would stop midway, and that the former King of the North would show mercy and spare his life?
For a moment, Lan Youzhong suddenly turned his head to look at the four guardians. However, at this time, the four guardians did not even look at him. It seemed that in the eyes of the four guardians, a defeated general on the battlefield could not only be defeated.
The enemy even embarrassed the Southern Territory, and it was simply not a pity to die.
Suddenly, Lan Youzhong felt a pain in his heart. He suddenly realized that he was worthless. Over the past decades, he had devoted all his efforts to guarding the southern gate. When the old Nan King was here, he still appreciated him very much, but when the old Nan King
After his death, everything seemed to have changed.
Over the years, as the Southern King Dugu Ming became seriously ill, these four Dharma Kings who originally lived in seclusion in Yuequanju began to become active, frequently interfering in various affairs of the Southern Territory, and even contacted several Territory Lords.
Originally, he didn't care about these blue people. He thought that as long as he guarded the southern border gate, it would be fine. But now, especially seeing the situation of Southern King Dugu Ming tonight, he suddenly felt a sense of sadness in his heart.
This Southern Territory is really no longer the Southern Territory it was when the old Southern King was still alive!
Thinking of this, Lan Youzhou suddenly looked up at Ye Feng and asked: "I am just a defeated general, why didn't you kill me just now?"
Although Ye Feng was sitting in a wheelchair, his eyes were extremely firm and his face was extremely calm, saying: "Because you don't deserve to die yet!"
"Shouldn't I die?" Lan Youzhong was stunned. He didn't quite understand what he meant.
Ye Feng just smiled slightly and did not explain much.
But at this moment, the expressions of the four realm-protecting Dharma Kings had completely darkened.
