Seeing that the Barbarian Army had no movement, King Yong pointed at Lu Yu and shouted loudly: "Catch him!"

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The Dragon Guard of Jinyi drew his sword, but suddenly, Lu Yu disappeared in front of them.

The next moment, Lu Yu came to King Yong and slapped King Yong hard.

Bang!

A crisp sound suddenly resounded all over the world.

King Yong was slapped hard on the face and looked at Lu Yu in disbelief: "Do you dare to hit me?"

Lu Yu grabbed King Yong's collar and raised his hand to press him in front of a piece of corpse.

Looking at the dead bodies all over the ground, a layer of cold sweat oozed out of King Yong's forehead.

"It seems that long-term pampering has made you forget how the world of Dayu was conquered."

Lu Yu said: "Have you seen these dead bodies? They are also the pillars of many families. They are husbands, sons, and fathers. In order to drive away the Tang army, they arrived here from the distant barbarians."

"Now they died in battle, and even their bodies were not left behind. I heard that the Barbarian Army had even been owed for a long time. Now that they are dead in battle, will the court give them pensions! Will your Zhao family royal family give them pensions!

For whom do you fight? And what did you give them?"

Many soldiers from the barbarian army surrounded the surroundings quietly, and some were already crying.

Even the group of Jinyi Long Guards responsible for protecting King Yong did not take action at this time and stared at everything in front of him.

"Is your identity noble? Without these soldiers fighting bravely on the front line, what is your Zhao family royal family? You can not participate in the war. In order to protect yourself, I can even ignore it even if you collude with the Tang Tianchao. But you dare to stop it today

In front of the army, use your identity as a prince to insult the soldiers and insult the people who protect you! What are you? What qualifications do you have to insult them!"

All the soldiers couldn't help but roar.

They have indeed been held back for a long time. From the moment they arrived, the local army was suppressed and excluded, and many people came to battle under pressure.

King Yong's face turned red when he was said, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I...I..."

He felt so angry that he could not refute Lu Yu.

Lu Yu raised his head and stared at King Yong coldly: "I am the governor of Dongsheng Lu Yu, if you want to impeach me or seek revenge on me, you can do whatever you want."

After hearing this, King Yong sat on the ground, his face suddenly turned pale.

At this moment, King Yong's anger had already been reduced by half, leaving only endless fear.

He never expected that the young man in front of him was Lu Yu!

Even King Zhao Tong of Qi was killed by Lu Yu. He, a prince who did not even have military power, was nothing in front of Lu Yu.

"Lu Yu...No, Lord Lu, I, I am wrong!" King Yong was so scared that he was trembling all over, his voice trembling.

The servants who had clamored to Lu Yu before hurriedly knelt on the ground without daring to raise their heads.

Although they are far away from the battlefield, they are often heard of legends about Lu Yu.

In the eyes of these people, Lu Yu is a god of killing.

He even could contradict the current emperor Zhao Yuanyan. Even Xu Yingwu, the imperial envoy sent by Zhao Yuanyan, killed them. It was just a matter of a flash of his fingers to kill them.

"Get out! I don't have time to pay attention to you!" Lu Yu said coldly.

King Yong fled with his men.

He didn't dare to stay, for fear that Lu Yu would change his mind and have the idea of ​​killing him.
Chapter completed!