Long live the best

Someone called, with an ugly expression.

Kneeling down, who is the active side?

Wu Yongzi yelled: "No need to say much, Daliang is a narrow-minded generation, kneeling down to the dead is all right!"

"This kneeling is the national style of kneeling out of my beam!"

He meant something, and while putting gold on his face, he cast a tight spell on Qin Yun in an attempt to restrain Qin Yun.

"boom!"

He knelt down on both knees, towards Qingshan.

His face was flushed, he was extremely ashamed, his hands were shaking, and he thought he would be short of breath for a while!

As long as you bring the information back, or let Qin Yun retreat successfully, then you will be a hero!

"kowtow!"

Qin Yun scolded coldly, and evil spirit gradually appeared in his eyes.

Wu Yongzi gritted his teeth, the strong humiliation made him unable to bend down, but he knelt down, and he didn't care so much anymore.

He kowtowed and aimed at Qingshan.

At that moment, there was a strong wind, as if Manshan Zhonglie wanted to kill him.

The Xiliang rebels all had ugly faces, no morale, and looked away. They came to Pancheng without even talking, and they didn't even get the paperwork.

shame!

When he kowtowed three times, he was about to get up immediately.

Sudden.

Qin Yun took a white dress and silk from behind.

Throwing it in front of him with a snap, said in an orderly tone: "Put it on, let me go up the mountain and walk around."

Everyone looked at it, there was a shock on the spot, and then they were angry!

Isn't this wearing sackcloth and filial piety?

How can a dignified national soldier put on sackcloth and filial piety for the souls of the enemy? This is simply an insult among insults!

Wu Ziyong exploded on the spot and roared angrily: "Your Majesty, this old man belongs to the Empress. Have you thought through the consequences of doing this?"

Snapped!

Qin Yun slapped him instantly.

He growled, "Have you thought about the consequences?"

"Wear it, or don't wear it!"

His eyes were as captivating as a lion's, and he stared at Wu Yongzi's angry eyes with an overwhelming aura.

Wu Yongzi's face felt burning pain, but his pupils were terrified, and he couldn't say a word.

The rebels accompanying Xiliang were all intimidated.

Among the 120 people, no one dared to stand up.

The scene froze.

Mu Le and the others were overjoyed. Seeing Qin Yun's slap, they were very relieved.

"Humph!"

Seeing that he was silent, Qin Yun snorted coldly and gave Mu Le a look.

Mu Le was overjoyed, and then his eyes burst out with murderous aura.

He abruptly raised the steel knife, and slashed at a Xiliang rebel in front of him.

Pfft!

A human head fell off in an instant and rolled on the ground like a ball.

There was also a rain of blood in the air.

Too fast, without even screaming.

In the Xiliang camp, more than 100 people were dumbfounded at first, and then trembled from the soul!

Finished!

How dare they kill...!

Someone said with a pale face.

This concept is completely different from being forced to kneel.

"you you you……!"

Wu Yongzi's fingers trembled, and he looked at Qin Yun angrily: "How dare you not believe what you said!"

"Is there?"

Qin Yun squinted, with a cold expression: "That dog eye of yours saw me kill someone?"

"That's right, what does this general's hand have to do with His Majesty!" Mu Le stood up with a provocative expression.

"Great countryman, I'm sorry, I slipped my hand just now, I really didn't mean it."

"Hurry up and put on sackcloth and filial piety. We'll have a good chat later. I'll return this head to you."

After joking, he kicked at the head, which rolled to Wu Ziyong's knee, bloody and disgusting.

A civil official like Wu Yongzi has seen such a cruel scene there.

His face was livid: "Ugh...!"

After retching, he quickly got up, stepped back a little, pointed at Qin Yun with angry eyes.

"Without your instructions, would they dare to do it? Don't come to humiliate the old man!"

"Emperor, wait for the war!"