"Zheng!"

The few people only heard a slight sound of the sword, and they didn't even hear the sound of the sword inserted into Nan Mier's body. The fat Wuhuan man fell straight down.

"Bang!"

Nanmil's fat body hit the ground heavily, and blood flowed from his neck, struggling and losing his vitality.

And from beginning to end, none of the three of them saw Wang Yue take action.

Wang Yue's sword-drawing speed was too amazing, and with the strength of these Wuhuan people, they could not react at all.

The tent was as quiet as death, and even the corpse of the elder brother was dared not make any sound.

"This...is this Wang Yue, the leader of the Ancient Tribe under the command of the king?

So powerful!”

Yuan Xiaoyi was surprised and happy, and a little afraid.

How could Wang Yue come to Wuhuan?

Yes, it must be my father who told the king that I was missing, so the king sent Wang Yue to come.

It seems that the king still cares about my nephew!

Wang Yue looked at the people coldly and asked:

"Where is the floor class?"

Wuyan and Nanlou are both famous warriors in Wuhuan, and they are not too afraid of death.

But Nan Mil died just now was so weird. The swordsman in black in front of him was simply not a human.

When they faced Wang Yue, they felt a natural fear of lower creatures for higher creatures.

Wu Yan said to Wang Yue tremblingly:

"The head of the young master of Lou Ban is not in the tribe, so if this hero has something to do, he will tell us the same."

"Where did Loushi go?"

Nanlou replied in fear:

"He went to Dachu and didn't know when he would come back..."

Only then did Wang Yue understand.

He and his members of the Anmen were from Liaoxi where they arrived at the whip of horses. There were people from the Anmen and Wanshan Chamber of Commerce everywhere, and they did not change horses.

Although Lou Ban escaped by chance, it was impossible to return to the tribe before Wang Yue.

It seems that I can't kill the Lou team this time.

However, Wang Yue didn't mind. The task given by the king was to rescue the people trapped in western Liaoning, and Lou Ban didn't have to kill them.

Thinking of this, Wang Yue said to the Wuhuan leader in front of him:

"I am Wang Yue, the leader of the Ancient Division under the King of Chu.

You know what you have done.

Let’s talk about it, where did the people of Da Chu who deceived him?”

Wang Yue's great name is well-known among other races.

Since Wang Yue killed the Qiang leader and retreated, the legend of Yanshan Sword Saint has become a nightmare for the alien race.

Wuyan and Nanlou wanted to cry a little. They were just two well-known warriors in the Wuhuan tribe. Why did they attract Yanshan Sword Saint?

Wu Yan's voice trembled and replied:

"The Sword Saint is clear and clear. The matter of lying to the people is all decided by the young clan leader Lou Ban, and we are just on orders to act.

Please ask the Sword Saint to spare the villain's life!"

Nanlou also nodded like a pecking rice and said:

"Ah, yes, yes, we have a lot of respect for the King of Chu.

Please see, Lord Sword Saint, this is the nephew of the King of Chu.

After he came to Wuhuan, we always treated each other with courtesy and regarded them as guests of honor.

This is enough to prove our admiration for the King of Chu!”

In order to survive, Nanlou quickly pushed Yuan Xiaoyi to Wang Yue.

Wang Yue looked at Yuan Xiaoyi. Although the green brocade robe on his body was extremely decayed, it looked like the clothes of the young masters of the Han family.

Moreover, this person has a pretty face and looks a bit similar to the king's face. He is indeed the face of the Yuan family of Runan.

Wang Yue asked Yuan Xiaoyi:

"You are the king's nephew?"

When Yuan Xiaoyi saw Wang Yue, he felt that he had finally found a backer.

He spoke excitedly and said to Wang Yue:

"Xiao Yi pays homage to Lord Wang Yue!

Yuan Yi, whose courtesy name is Xiaoyi, was the son of Yuan Yin, the prefect of Danyang and the grandson of Yuan Wei.

In fact, the king should be his uncle.”

Wang Yue had a transcendent status in the Great Chu, and even King Yuan Shu of Chu wanted to call him the King's Army, and Yuan Xiaoyi did not dare to surpass the courtesy at all.

Wang Yue looked at Yuan Xiaoyi and nodded slightly.

This person's demeanor and temperament are somewhat like the Yuan family.

Moreover, his father Yuan Yin and Wang Yue have met several times, so he is considered Wang Yue’s old friend.

Yuan Yin was able to manage Danyang County in an orderly manner, and was a capable minister who was several capable ministers in Runan Yuan's family.

Wang Yue said to Yuan Xiaoyi softly:

"Since he is the nephew of the king, then stand behind me."

"Hey, thank you Lord Wang Yue!"

Yuan Xiaoyi ran behind Wang Yue happily, and the strong sense of security of finding a backer made him very satisfied.

He had been with Wu Yan, Nanlou and Wuhuan people before, and was so tired.

Yuan Xiaoyi was not sure if he said something wrong, he would be directly slashed by these Wuhuan people.

Holding Yuan Xiaoyi behind him, Wang Yue said coldly to Wu Yan and Lou Nan:

"Take me to the place where you detain the Han people."

"I understand, we will take you there right away!"

The two of them are considered to be in charge of the current affairs. At this time, I am the one who serves as a slaughter. Of course, what Wang Yue says is what he says.

Save your life first.

Unfortunately, Yuan Xiaoyi didn't want the two to get what they wanted.

He encouraged Wang Yue behind Wang Yue:

"Don't listen to them, Lord Wang Yue!

These two people were extremely guilty and they had torture and kill many Han people.

Their crimes are so numerous that they cannot be forgiven!

You'd better kill them here and detain the Han people. I know, I'll take you there."

After hearing Yuan Xiaoyi's words, a trace of cruelty flashed between his eyebrows, and he immediately pinched the fish intestine sword in his hand.

Seeing that Wang Yue had a murderous intention towards him, Wu Yan said to Yuan Xiaoyi anxiously:

"Little brother, you can't treat us like this!

Do you still remember that I invited you to dinner just now!”

Yuan Xiaoyi had no sympathy for these Wuhuan people. He mocked Wu Yan:

“Convene me to dinner?

Does it mean the pig food I invited me to eat a few days ago?

Let me tell you the truth, even if Lord Wang Yue doesn’t come, I have a hundred ways to kill you.

Now it’s a bargain for you to die under Lord Wang Yue’s sword.”

Wang Yue's face twitched when he heard this.

With Yuan Xiaoyi's bragging spirit, he is sure to be the king's nephew.

Seeing that Wang Yue had a murderous intention towards them, Wu Yan and Nanlou knew that no matter how much they beg for mercy, it would be useless.

The two looked at each other, and their faces showed a decisive look at each other.
To be continued...