The host of Kuaichuan, his style of painting is wrong

Chapter 295: The Drunk Lying on the Battlefield Lord Grim (32)
Xie Zhangjun leaned lazily on the tiger leather seat, full of scorn, glanced down the stage, and chuckled: "The rules of our arena in Zhanhuying have always been like this, don't worry, Mr. Cen, General Ke will not have anything Serious injuries are all superficial injuries, and my men are well-measured."

Cen Mu took a step forward, withdrew his gaze from Xie Changjun, and went directly to check Ke Yuan's injuries.

It's true that it didn't hurt the heart, this group of people grasped just right, and Xie Changjun was indeed very extraordinary to be able to lead the soldiers like this.

But Ke Yuan can also be regarded as the kind of person who is the pride of heaven, and has never been so embarrassed.

He closed his eyes tightly at this moment, and his blood-stained eyelashes kept trembling.The wound shouldn't be a serious problem, but I'm afraid I feel uncomfortable.

The more proud a person is, the one who falls is the worst.

"General Ke." Cen Mu whispered softly.

Ke Yuan moved his fingers, but his eyes still did not open.

Cen Mu ignored the people in Zhanhuying, and put Ke Yuan on his shoulders. Just as he straightened his back, he saw a group of people surrounding them when he looked up.

Cen Mu turned around and met Xie Changjun's eyes with a stubborn expression.

Xie Changjun took out a jar of wine from nowhere, squinted his eyes and took a sip into his mouth.The wine slowly flowed down his thin lips, across his honey-colored chest, and his strong muscles showed the man's wildness.

"Mr. Cen, you can't take General Ke away for now." The generals under Xie Changjun stopped Cen Mu.

"Get out of the way!" He raised the long sword in his hand.

"General Ke came to our Zhanhu Camp to ask for an explanation. The food and grass were burned last night, and there is no evidence. It's all blamed on our Zhanhu Camp. It's too unfair!" He didn't move, "It's true that Zhanhuying is not pleasing, but the principle of adultery and traitorousness, we won't do it! Such a way of defiled people's innocence out of thin air, we leave General Ke to go to Xue Shuai for an explanation."

Cen Mu flicked the scabbard, the blade flashed, and the blade rested on the general's neck, "Do you want Xue Shuai to kneel down for you personally? Huh?"

The man didn't change his expression, "Don't dare."

Those who follow Xie Changjun are afraid of death.They only obey Xie Changjun and obey military orders.

Without an order, it will not move.

Of course, Cen Mu would not really do anything, just drew his sword to scare them.This way, it seems that it is not scary.

He threw his sword and took a step forward.

The general took a step back and stopped Cen Mu even closer, "If Mr. Cen does this again, don't blame us for being rude."

A cold light flashed in Cen Mu's eyes, he lifted his foot and kicked the general directly on the ground.

"roll."

He cured Mr. Xie once, even if this group of people didn't know about his previous relationship with Mr. Xie, they would give him a little favor.

The general was attacked suddenly, and he became angry.

He stood up and patted the ashes on his body, "Mr. Cen, the rules of the ring, if you move your hand, you can't go down easily."

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the man on the high stage, he was still drinking, as if the audience was a good show, he just had to watch it carefully.

Cen Mu sneered, and untied the hair tie around his head.The hairband is the symbol of the disciples of the Yaowang Valley. It is made of different materials and is stronger than ordinary ropes.

He tied Ke Yuan and his waist together, supported Ke Yuan with one hand, and drew out the long sword again with the other hand.

The man was stunned for a moment, and then smiled contemptuously: "Mr. Cen should let go of General Ke. If you have the ability to beat me, it doesn't matter if you take him out."

"There's so much nonsense." Cen Mu raised his eyes, and the sword light followed!

(End of this chapter)