Wearing a luxurious black robe, with sharp edges and black pupils.

It's him!

The king of China, Xia Yu.

Murong Ke was shocked that Xia Yu actually appeared in Pingcheng in person.

This was news that he had never received before, and it was also a variable in his overall plan.

He locked his eyes with those calm eyes.

Murong Ke didn't expect that he would confront the king of China so quickly.

The situation is far from the originally planned route, but still under control.

He led Dayan's most elite soldiers.

It's just a flat city and can't hold many troops at all.

And according to intelligence, China's other top generals are still on their respective battlefields.

Therefore, Pingcheng's military strength cannot increase much.

Even if it goes up.

He didn't start a war and didn't incur any losses. His soldiers were at most a little tired and could completely retreat.

Murong Ke counted his advantages in his mind, and his momentum recovered a lot.

"I heard that although Xia Yu is violent towards foreign enemies, he is as kind to the people as he is. Maybe this plan can target him directly!"

Murong Ke instantly thought of how to handle this situation better.

"Xia Yu!" he said, ready to implement his plan.

call out--

As soon as the words started, another giant arrow flew past.

Murong Ke touched the other side of his face.

This was the second injury Xia Yu left on his face.

Xia Yu actually hurt him again!

And if a black-armored warrior beside him hadn't reacted and blocked the arrow for him.

Then the arrow didn't just scratch his cheek.

Murong Ke had a gloomy face.

The lieutenant beside him waved.

Dozens of black-armored warriors suddenly appeared and protected Murong Ke.

An army priest with white beard and hair even offered a shining golden object, which shrouded Murong Ke.

Their movements also alarmed the Chinese people in the cages behind.

"King, it's the king!"

Someone shouted out.

"What!"

"Really! It's our king. The king has come to save us! The king will not give up on us."

"King! King! Kill them and avenge us."

"The king is coming!"

There are only hundreds of people, and they are extremely weak.

But at this moment, he let out a loud shout.

They raised their pale, scarred faces and shouted loudly for Xia Yu and China.

Murong Ke, who had been staring at Xia Yu, noticed that anger appeared on Xia Yu's original face.

He smiled, very proudly.

This means that his plan has been 90% successful.

Snapped--

Raise your hand.

A long black scale whip appeared in Murong Ke's hand.

He flicked his hand again, and the scaly whip actually transformed into a flexible giant python, and even gave birth to a real snake head.

His fangs were spread out viciously, and he was shouting at the Chinese people in the cage.

"Xia Yu..." Murong Ke said.

He originally thought that this would be enough to have a good conversation with Xia Yu.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his mouth, the black-armored warrior next to him was beaten into pieces by giant arrows.

The cheekbones were twitching, and Murong Ke's eyes were sinister and cold.

"If you do this again, I will not be polite to you Chinese people."

Boo-hoo-

This time two black-armored warriors died.

Murong Ke's hand held the reins tightly.

It was originally rumored that Xia Yu's own strength reached the level of a six-star golden general, or even exceeded it.

He thought it was a rumor, a smoke bomb set off by Xia Yu himself. After all, there were many kings in the past dynasties who flaunted their prowess.

But this time it seems to be true.

Xia Yu is definitely stronger than Ran Min in terms of force.

"He's also a bastard."

Murong Ke cursed secretly in his heart.

Since the other party is not stingy, then use the means to deal with it.

And...a look of anger flashed across Xia Yu's face just now.

It shows...these people can become his weakness.
Chapter completed!