Zuma looks like a fierce ghost in his eyes. Maybe he knows that he is in a dangerous situation. He doesn't beg for mercy. He is very tough.
Li futu didn't beat, scold or torture at will like Hei Wuchang. He stood there and spoke softly.
"Tell me your next plan and where you are going to March. As long as you cooperate, I can save your life."
"Ha, ha..."
Zuma would sneer, ignoring the blood dripping from the corner of her mouth.
"You want me to be a traitor? I advise you not to waste your time. If you want to kill or cut, do as you please. Anyway, you people will come to bury me in the near future! "
Although his character is improper, I have to admit that the young city leader of Zuma city is not short of courage. He is trapped in the enemy camp, but he is neither humble nor arrogant. He would rather die than surrender.
Li futu looked at him quietly.
Long Zuma, who was tightly tied to the chair by the iron chain, raised his head and looked at him without hesitation. His eyes were full of undisguised hatred and murder.
"Don't be stubborn. You people can't be our opponents. Surrender and be our slaves are your only way out!"
Ignoring his clamor, Li futu turned around and walked out.
"I don't know what to do at this time, Yama. I'll kill him!"
Outside the tent, black impermanence looks fierce. He is about to rush in and cut Zuma to pieces.
"What's the use of killing him?"
Li futu asked softly.
"At least let the demons see what will happen to them in the future!"
Hei Wuchang replied, "isn't he the little Lord of Zuma? It's more or less a character with the devil. Cutting off his head and sending it to him can at least demoralize the devil! "
Li futu shook his head.
"This is the end of the matter. It's impossible to affect the determination of the devil to fight to the end by killing a young city leader."
"What about that?"
Black impermanence eyes show the color of thinking, immediately ferocious voice way: "or I go to call clown king, isn't he very tough?"? I'll see if the Joker king can still be tough in his hands! "
The clown king is basically a lunatic with mental disorder. Human nature and conscience have disappeared in him. His heart is more cruel than any other so-called murderer in the world. I'm afraid that anyone will choose to die without hesitation.
Many captured demons died in his inhuman torture.
Although it is not in line with humanitarianism, the senior leaders of the Holy Alliance have turned a blind eye to it.
"No need."
Li futu still shakes his head and refuses Hei Wuchang's proposal.
He made great efforts to drag Zuma back, not to send an experimental object to the clown king.
"The meaning of Yan Di is..."
Black impermanence inquires.
"Let him go."
Li futu opened his mouth blandly and realized that he was astonishing.
Black impermanence a Zheng, and then face uncontrollable changes.
Naturally, his loyalty and respect to the emperor need not be described in words, but when he heard that he was going to release Zuma Chang, who was hard to get back, his eyes still showed strong incomprehension.
"Let him go? Yama, why? Even if killing him can not affect the war situation, but let him go back, it can be regarded as adding a point of power to the demon. "
That's the truth.
Black impermanence should be questioned.
Li futu looked at him with a faint smile.
"Do you think it's important to kill a young city Lord, or to let the demons have civil strife?"
Black impermanence does not understand its meaning.
Although a little sorry for Heshi Yanran, but in this war, there is no room for any mercy.
Li futu knows that a living Zuma Changding is far more valuable than a corpse.
As long as Zuma will go back alive, Heshi city will be suspected, and may even be considered to be in collusion with the human race.
Even if you can't really fight with each other, at least you can successfully stir up the suspicion and mutual vigilance within the demon. Zuma will certainly be of the greatest value.
Of course, Li futu didn't explain all this to Hei Wuchang in detail.
"It can't be too obvious. It's better for him to think that he escaped. Do you understand?"
Black impermanence slowly nodded and watched Li futu leave, still perplexed in his eyes.
……
"Third uncle."
Under the moonlight, a figure appeared in front.
Li futu stopped, then walked over.
As the distance narrowed, the man's face became clear.
Qin family, Qin broken.
"Third uncle, have you seen the feather coat?"
Qin Po Lu nodded. There was no sadness or joy on his firm face.
"I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of my coat."Li futu opened his mouth and finally showed guilt and remorse on his face, where he had never shown any emotion.
His wife came to such an end, as a husband, how can he be really indifferent.
But the responsibility on his shoulders made him unable to immerse himself in negative emotions, and even unable to stay around Qin Yuyi.
"It's none of your business."
Qin Po Lu shook his head.
"I can't live in the battlefield without blood. I heard that millions of soldiers have been killed. Those soldiers who died are also children of other people's families. If they can sacrifice, why can't our children of the Qin family? "
Li futu is silent.
Qin Po Lu watched him.
"You don't have to blame yourself too much. You are now the commander of the holy alliance, shouldering the rise and fall of the whole human race. Your relationship with Yu Yi is insignificant in your current status."
Qin Po Lu looks to the city of saiala on the other side of the rolling Amazon River.
"You have made the right choice. Only by winning this war can the sacrifice of badminton and even millions of soldiers not be wasted."
Li futu stood by in silence.
"Before I came here, my elder brother said that we Qin family are proud of our feathers and you."
"Uncle, you shouldn't have come."
Li futu opens his mouth.
"The real war has not really started yet, and no one can predict what will happen next. If you have an accident, I can't explain it to Yu Yi. "
Qin Po Lu's mouth rose and began to laugh.
"Why, are you worried about taking responsibility?"
"Don't worry, I have communicated with badminton before I came here. She supports my decision."
Li futu turned his head and suddenly found that a wisp of frost appeared on the sideburns of the unmarried man.
Sure enough, no matter how big a hero is, he can't resist the passage of time.
"I, Qin Paolu, a Wufu, was naughty when I was young and kept my family business when I was middle-aged. So far, I haven't done anything praiseworthy. Since I have encountered such a disaster, I can't just stand by and watch."
"At large, it's the highest mission of everyone who practices martial arts to bring peace to the world. At small, the devil has done harm to my niece. Shouldn't I ask them for an explanation?"
Qin Po Lu, with a smile on his face, stands on the Bank of the Amazon. Although he is no longer as young as he was, he is more romantic than he was.