Chapter 1444

When he came to the city Lord's mansion, ye Ziheng almost didn't speak politely. He killed all the way in with a long sword. He cut directly when he saw someone. In less than ten minutes, he had killed no less than 100 warriors nearby.

"Right way!"

Ye Ziheng walked into the backyard of the city Lord's mansion and shouted. Beside him were all warriors with swords, but they were all warriors in real martial arts. As soon as the breath of Ye Ziheng's immortal martial arts came out, these guys directly counseled him. No one dared to fight with him.

They surround ye Ziheng with two or three hundred people. Look at me and I see you. Everyone dares to be the first to fight with ye Ziheng. After all, the strength gap is there. The first to fight is to die.

And then a man appeared.

This man is just Lu Zheng. He stands behind those warriors and looks at ye Ziheng quietly. Those warriors seem to be giving way to him. They all retreat to both sides and give him the middle road.

Ye Ziheng looks at Lu Zheng. He can feel that Lu Zheng's cultivation has not changed. He is still in the triple heaven of xianwujing.

"Come on, finish the unfinished battle. The same cultivation, one for one, is absolutely fair."

With that, ye Ziheng's face showed a faint smile.

However, Lu Zheng did not want to start at all. He turned to those who gave way to him, and his face was angry.

"You punks! What do I feed you for! Why not kill it! "

Those warriors looked at Lu Zheng, still with fear on their faces, and could not help but say a word.

"Well, we can't beat him."

"That's right, city Lord. We are zhenwujing. He is xianwujing. How can we win?"

"Please don't embarrass us."

……

The martial artists looked at Lu Zheng with an expression of entreaty on their faces. They knew their own strength and ye Ziheng's. they knew how far the gap between the two sides was. Even if all of them went, they were just going to die.

Seeing this scene, ye Ziheng's face showed a faint smile. He still remembers that at the beginning, Lu Zheng led ten thousand troops to fight against him, but nearly 80% of them rebelled at last.

At first, he thought it could teach Lu Zheng some lessons, but now it seems that he has not learned anything.

After seeing ye Ziheng's smile, Lu Zheng suddenly turns to see ye Ziheng.

"Ye Ziheng, what are you laughing at? Do you think I look like I was betrayed by my soldiers a year ago?"

Ye Ziheng didn't speak, but he was also in default.

But at this time, Lu Zheng suddenly laughed. He laughed wildly and crazily.

"No, no, no, then you look down on me."

As he spoke, Lu Zheng waved his hand and a black token appeared in his hand. But instead of talking to ye Ziheng, he looked to those who begged him to let them go.

"Do you know what it is!"

Seeing the black token in Lu Zheng's hand, the martial artists suddenly changed their faces and showed their fear.

"No one speaks. It seems that they have forgotten. But it's OK. I'll let you have a good memory. "

As he said, Lu Zheng injected a trace of immortal spirit into the token, and there was a small crack on the token, but the faces of those martial artists showed a painful expression.