The strongest villain in the heavens

Chapter 43 Cao Cao assassinates Dong
On the other hand, Lu Bu stood there in a daze, staring at the torn armor on his shoulder, his eyes lost.

A trace of scorched smell came into his nose, and Lu Bu knew that it was his own flesh and blood, the smell of being scorched by the flames carried by the Mulin sword.

He, the number one general in the world, Lu Bu, was injured!
No, or it would be more appropriate to say that he was defeated!
He could feel the power of Mu Lin's sword. If the target was not his shoulder, but the neck and other vital parts, he might have already lost his head.

Thinking of this, a trace of self-mockery appeared on the corner of Lu Bu's mouth.

Fortunately, he just wanted to release the water quietly, so that Mu Lin would not lose so ugly, who would have thought that he would actually lose!

The number one general in the world, perhaps this title is still well deserved, because although Mu Lin is strong, he is not a general, but at this moment, he feels that being number one in the world is so ironic!

"I... lost!"

After a while, Lu Bu finally spoke slowly, admitting this fact with difficulty!

It is true that he still has life-and-death moves that he has not used, but why not Mu Lin?

As far as he knew, Mu Lin had a secret technique that could turn him into a giant with a height of one foot, and with four punches, he could kill a giant spider that was stronger than those in the early stage of the Xiantian Realm!
"hiss!"

"Lu Bu actually lost?"

"I didn't expect that Master Emperor is so powerful!"

"It seems that the title of the world's number one general is about to change hands!"

"No, although the emperor's division is powerful, it is not a military general who leads the army in battle. Therefore, General Lu Bu is still the number one military general in the world!"

Seeing Lv Bu's defeat, the civil and military officials gasped, and then heated discussions arose. Those who were dissatisfied with Dong Zhuo looked at Mu Lin with bright eyes.

Dong Zhuo's swarthy face was now as black as coal, so gloomy that it seemed to drip water!
"Hmph! The banquet is over here, the old man will take a step first!" With a cold snort, Dong Zhuo strode away.

"Congratulations to Grand Master Dong!"

Seeing this, all civil and military officials saluted quickly.

"My lord, farewell!" Seeing this, Lu Bu showed a wry smile on his face, and then bowed his hands to Mu Lin in salute.

He naturally knew that after this defeat, he would definitely be buried by Dong Zhuo when he returned, but he had no complaints about losing to Mu Lin.

Because the opponent won in an open and honest manner, and did not use any scheming methods. Warriors have always worshiped the strong, even if he is Lu Bu, the same is true!
Mu Lin bowed his hands to return the salute, and said with a smile, "Go slowly!"

For Lu Bu, Mu Lin still has a good impression of him. At least, the other party is a real man who dares to act and doesn't bother to play tricks.

However, perhaps because of this, in the history of his previous life, he ended up in a tragic death in Baimenlou!

"Master Emperor, congratulations!"

"This time, the emperor master beat Lu Bu, the number one general in the world, in the martial arts competition, and his name will surely be passed down to the world!"

"Some time ago, Weichen got a thousand-year-old ginseng by accident, and I hope that the emperor will accept it!"

After Dong Zhuo and Lv Bu left, all civil and military officials rushed forward and surrounded Mu Lin with flattery words.

Mu Lin didn't have a good impression of these wall grasses, and nodded lightly: "My lords, please be polite. The battle with General Lu Bu just now cost a lot, so I'll take my leave first!"

After finishing speaking, Mu Lin jumped up, stepped in the void, and left the place.

Seeing Mu Lin being so perfunctory, all civil and military officials looked at each other, but they didn't dare to say anything, they could only say goodbye to each other and left one after another.

Cao Cao walked behind the crowd, with his face buried, showing no expression.

Beside him, there was an old minister with an old face, but full of energy and sparkling eyes.

This person is Wang Yun, a veteran minister of the three dynasties, who holds the high position of Situ.

"Meng De, you are leaving Luoyang tomorrow for the fief Chenliu, why don't you give it a go before you leave?"

"If you succeed in assassinating Dong, you will be a hero of the great Han Dynasty, and you will definitely be valued by His Majesty. It is definitely not a problem to be crowned king and minister!"

"If you fail, you can leave Luoyang quickly and go to Chenliu. The old thief Dong Zhuo can't do anything about you?"

Situ Wangyun looked at Cao Cao and kept persuading him, but what he said was appalling!

The two of them actually wanted to assassinate Dong Zhuo!

Hearing what Situ Wangyun said, Cao Cao was a little moved, but still hesitant.

Seeing this, Situ Wang Yun gritted his teeth sharply, and said in a deep voice: "Meng De, I will give you a treasure. If the assassination fails, you can use the name of presenting the treasure to hold Dong Zhuo back and escape. I will give you ten thousand taels of gold, and when I go to Chenliu, I will also let you recruit troops, how about that?"

Hearing this, Cao Cha's eyes lit up, the hesitation in his eyes disappeared, and he said in a deep voice: "Okay, I agree, but you must give me ten thousand taels of gold first!"

He is a hero, how can he be willing to be a Chen Liuhou for the elderly? If so, why not give it a go!
Hearing this, Situ Wang Yun heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly laughed, "It's only natural!"

……

Back at Grand Master's Mansion, Dong Zhuo was furious, and he threw all the things in the study that could be smashed on the ground.

"I'm sorry foster father, I let you down!"

Lu Bu entered the study, feeling guilty when he saw this.

When he knew yesterday that he was going to challenge Mu Lin, he was full of confidence and assured Dong Zhuo that he would definitely win Mu Lin, but he never expected...

Dong Zhuo vented his anger, and he knew that it was not Lu Bu's fault. After all, no one would have expected that Mu Lin would be so powerful in just two months.

"Feng Xian, I don't blame you for this matter. I underestimated the emperor Mu Lin. It seems that I have to change my attitude towards him in the future!" Dong Zhuo comforted with a smile on his face.

Lu Bu had just been cast under his account, so he didn't dare to blame him too much, if there was a gap in his heart, it would be really troublesome then.

Seeing that Dong Zhuo didn't mean to blame himself, Lu Bu felt even more ashamed. He stayed here without a face, cupped his hands and said, "Father, if there is nothing else, I will retire first!"

"Well, you're tired after fighting Mu Lin, go down and have a good rest!" Dong Zhuo nodded.

When Lv Bu retreated, Dong Zhuo's obese body immediately sat on the grand teacher's chair, the smile on his face disappeared, it was extremely ugly.

"Report to Grand Master, Chen Liu is waiting for Cao Cao to see you!" Suddenly, a servant reported outside the door.

"Cao Cao? Why is he here?"

A hint of doubt arose in Dong Zhuo's heart, and he waved his hands impatiently: "Let him wait for me, let him come to see me in half an hour!"

"As ordered!"

The servants had to order and quickly retreated.

Dong Zhuo didn't take Cao Cao seriously at all. Although the opponent had some ability to command troops, he was about to be sent to Chenliu, so it was difficult to pose a threat to him.

His current thoughts are all on Di Shi Mu Lin.

Mu Lin's strength is so strong that even Lu Bu is no match for him, which makes him feel threatened.

Moreover, there is only one person on the other side, and there is nothing to worry about. If it is a sneak attack or assassination, no one will be able to guard against it. After all, he cannot live in a military camp. Let the 20 troops be ready at all times!
As for the planned killing, it is even less advisable. Once it is discovered, the killing will fail, and the consequences will be unimaginable.You know, in this bustling city of Luoyang, it is not so difficult for a large army to form an army formation!
"It seems that we can only win him over again!"

Rubbing his temples, Dong Zhuo felt a little tired, so he just lay down on the grand teacher's chair and fell asleep drowsily...

(End of this chapter)