Chapter 572: Returning With A Head 2
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Once someone dared to trample on the rules, they would have to pay the price.
Therefore, if the faceless man chose to sell Wu Wei at this time, it was unlikely that the Great Han camp would kill Wu Wei.
However, this did not mean that Wu Wei could rest easy.
It was not possible to kill Wu Wei, but as long as he did not die, as long as it did not exceed the game between the factions, many things were still allowed!
Therefore, Wu Wei knew very well how he should answer at this moment.
“Senior He Yong, 1 don’t understand what you’re saying. What Road of Peace? What traitor?
I’m from the Xiliang camp. We’re on the same side!”
He couldn’t admit it. Wu Wei was determined not to admit it!
But at this time, Wu Wei could not just deny it.
“Mr. Li Ying, I’m already here. Do you think there’s any use in denying it?” He Yong sneered.
At the same time, he raised the sword in his hand.
“Buzz!” A sword chime sounded.
An invisible wave rippled out and swept across Wu Wei’s body.
The moment that power swept over, Wu Wei instinctively felt that something was wrong. He subconsciously wanted to use the Golden Bell Iron Skin Technique, but before he could activate it, the power had already landed on his body.
At the same time, there was a cracking sound, as if something had shattered.
Then, Wu Wei heard Old Zhang’s voice in his mind.
“I’ll do it!”
At this moment, Old Zhang seemed to be still immersed in the battle with the Nightmare Fox. He suddenly jumped in front of Wu Wei and wanted to help him block the mental attack of the Nightmare Fox.
However, he charged out of Wu Wei’s body.
The moment Old Zhang rushed out, Wu Wei knew that the situation was not good.
Although Old Zhang was in his soul form, the moment he came out, he was immediately seen by the little boy behind Wu Wei and He Yong.
He Yong seemed to be quite familiar with the Taiping people and recognized Old Zhang at first glance.
“Yellow Turban General Zhang Niujiao!
Mr. Li Ying, you just said that you were a member of the Western Liang lineage in the Great Han camp, but what are you going to say about this Yellow Turban?”
Facing this situation, Wu Wei knew that it was useless to say anything now.
His eyes stared coldly at He Yong, who was opposite him. His brain was working rapidly, thinking about how to deal with the situation in front of him.
Old Zhang had woken up. He had to think of a way to kill this guy!
This was the first thought that came to Wu Wei’s mind.
However, Zhang Niujiao interrupted this thought.
“Don’t act rashly. His strength is terrifying. I’m not his match now!”
At this moment, Zhang Niujiao also reacted and roughly understood the situation in front of him. He continued, “Also, he shouldn’t be prepared to kill you. Don’t be rash!”
Zhang Niujiao’s voice wasn’t loud, but He Yong heard it.
He nodded his head to show his approval!
“Yes, I want to kill Mister Li Ying. It would be a pity if someone like Mister Li Ying died early!
Besides, Mr. Li Ying only took the wrong path, he didn’t deserve to die!
As long as we return to the right path!”
At this moment, the little boy seemed to understand the situation in front of him. The other party did not seem to be here to kill. He immediately heaved a sigh of relief and asked, “How do I return to the right path?”
He Yong looked at Wu Wei, then at Zhang Niujiao. He smiled and said, “It’s very simple. Destroy the inheritance of the Demonic Priest of Peace and kill the canal commander under the command of the Demonic Priest of Taiping. Then, Mr. Li Ying can return to the righteous path!
Our Great Han camp will also open our doors to Mr. Li Ying and sincerely welcome him to join us!”
He Yong accurately stepped on Wu Wei’s spot.
“What if 1 say no?!” Wu Wei’s face darkened.
He Yong smiled coldly. “Then 1 can only help Mr. Li Ying return to the right path!”
“In that case, I can only ask you to die!”
On the other side, the Hundred Schools!
D campus, D market, Western Liang grocery store.
At this moment, the back hall was filled with the mellow fragrance of fine wine, as well as Dong Hu’s bold and unconstrained voice urging him to drink.
At the front desk, Li Ru was busy working.
Suddenly, a student walked in with an envelope in his hand!
“Mr. Li Ru, this is the news we just received!
Please take a look!
It might be related to Mr. Li Ying!”
Hearing this, Li Ru, who was originally indifferent, narrowed his eyes and immediately read the information.
With just a glance, Li closed the envelope and nodded to the student. She gave him a spirit stone as a tip and then turned around to enter the back hall.
Seeing Li Ru enter, Dong Hu put his arm around Li Ru’s shoulder. “Old Li, are you done? Come, come, come, have a drink with me and Brother Lu Bu. I’ll tell you this time, we…”
As he said that, Dong Hu suddenly felt that Li Ru’s mood was a little off.
“What’s wrong? What happened?”
“Li Ying, something happened to him!”
“Brother Li Ying? Wasn’t he going to take part in the C-grade assessment? Did he fail? That was impossible, right?
Old Li, you don’t know, but our Li Ying brothers are not ordinary. You know the mystic realm we entered last time, right? He…”
“It’s not about the assessment, it’s about his identity!”
Li Ru interrupted Dong Hu’s rambling and glanced at Lu Bu. He hesitated for a moment and didn’t let Dong Hu move.. Instead, he said something that made Dong Hu sober up, “He’s the disciple of the Great Sage of the Path of Peace!”
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