Chapter 1239
"Have you finished arresting them all?" Zhou Yuan asked.
The defense of the arena is very strict. At this juncture, let alone a person sneaking in, even a dog can be caught immediately.
Lu Ting nodded: "The venue has been cleared. The total number of Sheng people from the six major venues has reached twenty-five. I'm asking you over there how to deal with it."
Zhou Yuan replied directly without thinking: "Send me an order to send these prosperous people to the moat in the outer realm, let them kneel on the moat, and behead them in front of the media cameras in the outer realm. Remember, use the most painful method."
Way to send them on their way!"
Boom boom boom!!
As soon as Zhou Yuan finished speaking, the two Sheng people trembled with fright and almost fainted.
Ding Mo was also startled and said quickly: "Zhou Yuan, now is the time when the new and old war masters are handing over. If you completely offend them at this time, the new war master will have to go through the fire of war when he takes office, and he will not be able to secure his seat.
, I’m just afraid...”
Lu Ting also said: "Yes, Zhan Zun, if we want to kill these people, we can just deal with it here. If we put it in the sky, the outside world will pay attention, and it will definitely arouse everyone's dissatisfaction."
"When the new war master takes over, it will take some time to integrate into it, so I suggest that we get rid of him directly here."
Lu Ting and Ding Mo both persuaded.
Zhou Yuan took a deep breath, and only then did he realize that he was indeed using emotions to judge the situation in front of him.
Are you really old?
Zhou Yuan actually refused to accept his old age, but in fact, the young man's performance surpassed him time and time again.
"Do as you say!" Zhou Yuan said.
After saying that, he walked out.
Ding Mo told Lu Ting a few words and then left in a hurry with Zhou Yuan.
...
Night falls.
The Sheng people arrested in various competition areas have been dealt with.
Runan at night was filled with bright lights. Zhou Yuan stood on the roof of the Runan competition area building, quietly looking at the lights in the distance.
He reigned for four years and finally came to an end in this way.
Although Zhou Yuan had long known that he would leave sooner or later, when it came time to actually leave, he still felt extremely reluctant to leave.
You know, Long Dian has too many stories, too many legends, and too many warriors he has trained.
Letting go is for a better future of Long Dian and for the future prosperity of Kyushu.
If he doesn't let go, he knows that he will eventually follow in Baichuan's footsteps!
Autumn has arrived and the nights are getting cooler.
Ding Mo walked up to the roof with a coat and put it on Zhou Yuan.
Ding Mo said: "Excessive exertion, overexertion of the body's limits, and eventually the body suffers from backlash. This is something you cannot avoid. This is the sequelae of the War Lord. Every War Lord has it!"
After listening to Ding Mo's words, Zhou Yuan asked: "Am I really old?"
Ding Mo shook his head: "You are not old, you are only old when compared with young people. Talents come out from generation to generation, and everyone leads the way. Your era is about to pass."
"The next step is the era of new masters and gods. Yuanlong's name can only be remembered in the long river of history. This is something you cannot avoid."
After saying this, Ding Mo continued: "What you have to do now is to do your best to help the new master ascend to power. This is your last thing."
"After completing this, you will be an ordinary person living in Kyushu, and you will return to your family."
Chapter completed!