The Dark and Foolish King: The Fierce and Crazy Concubine Has Infinite Strength

About a quarter of an hour later, even though Lu Xiuyuan and his companions had strong martial arts skills and good physical fitness, their strength began to gradually fade away.

The fatigue brought by the intense running made it difficult for them to breathe. Everyone couldn't help but open their mouths and use their mouths and noses together to barely provide the brain with enough air.

Looking back at the crowd still chasing them, Xia Younan felt a little desperate and said exhaustedly: "Husband, what should we do? They are as tireless as robots. If we are chased by them any further, we will be exhausted."

The consequences would be disastrous, and they might be eaten alive by those people who had turned into monsters.

"Oh my god, I'm so tired. How come these monsters don't know how to get tired?" Zhu Li ran while turning back and cursing, with a bitter face and almost crying.

"I can't run anymore!" Xiong Fei said breathlessly. His clothes were completely soaked with sweat. The fabric stuck to his fat flesh, creating waves as he ran.

Lu Xiuyuan was anxious, but he had to force himself to calm down. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Everyone, try harder. Let's run a little longer and find a tree. Climb up the tree. Maybe it will temporarily relieve the pain."

"Okay!" The few of them had no choice but to grit their teeth and use all their strength to speed up and run forward.

Perhaps it was God’s blessing that they did not find the tree, but instead saw a place that was more reliable than the tree.

A huge house with a huge yard!

Both the house and the yard were very large. The house had three or four rooms, and the connected yard was spacious and wide, about the size of three or four ordinary farmyards.

What surprised them was that the courtyard was surrounded by very high walls, five or six meters high, like those in the imperial palace. The gate was also made of iron fences as high as the courtyard wall, and it was still open.

Through the fence, they also saw a padlock hanging on the door.

This is a perfect place to take refuge!

At this time, Lu Xiuyuan and his companions were less than ten meters away from the fastest running group of people and were about to be caught up.

"Hurry! Come in quickly!" Lu Xiuyuan shouted breathlessly, and the group of people with red faces used up their last bit of strength to rush towards the far door.

Ye Beimo, who was following closely behind, changed his expression when he saw this scene. He quickly accelerated the playing of the bone flute, making the crowd even more crazy, and they quickened their pace to chase after them with their fangs and claws!

The distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, eight meters, six meters, four meters, two meters...

"boom!"

At the critical moment, several people rushed into the iron gate and slammed it shut.

The crowd that caught up with them was unable to dodge and bumped into the door. Some fell to the ground, while others had their noses bleeding.

"Lock it quickly!" Lu Xiuyuan ordered while pushing the door tightly. Zenmu hung the padlock on the door bolt at the fastest speed in history, and pushed it hard inwards with both hands. With a "click", the padlock was closed tightly.

“Roar…” The crowd all rushed to the door. Even though they were blocked, they were still unwilling to give in. They stretched their claws through the gaps in the fence, continuously making angry roars.

Hundreds of hands reached in from outside the door, with skinny fingers scratching and clawing in the air. This scene was so terrifying that several people stepped back reflexively, feeling their scalps tingling.

"Oh my god!" After making sure that the crowd could not come in, Zhu Li wailed to the sky and sat down on the ground.

The other few people had already exhausted their physical strength, and they were only relying on the desire to survive to hold on until now.

As soon as they stopped, they felt their legs go weak and all the strength in their bodies seemed to be drained. They all collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath.

"I'm tired... I'm so tired..." Xia Younan took a long time to speak, her face flushed and she was exhausted. The hair on her temples seemed to have been washed by sweat, and strands of it stuck to her skin.

Lu Xiuyuan felt so distressed. Even though he was obviously very tired, he still forced himself to wipe off her sweat, then pulled her legs over and massaged them.

Next time he will never take his baby to do such dangerous things. His wife should live a carefree life with fine clothes and delicious food, and enjoy his love at home.

Outside the gate, Ye Beimo and Ye Baijiang, father and daughter, were riding on their horses, glaring at them with vicious and resentful looks on their faces.

They never expected that just when they were sure of victory, a Cheng Yaojin would appear halfway through their journey!

"Damn it, how could there be such a big yard in this remote place?" Ye Yuqing cursed unwillingly.

Ye Beimo narrowed his eyes with resentment and played the Gu flute in his hand with all his strength. Deafening roars rang out and echoed throughout the whole area.

When the people heard the sudden change in the speed of the flute, they became even crazier, screaming louder and louder, and their eyes became so red that blood seemed to be dripping out.

Each of them was like an enraged mad bull. Some of them shook and pounded the closed iron door desperately, while others ran to the wall and tried to climb up using their hands and feet.

However, the gate was made of pure iron and could not be broken open by brute force. The surrounding walls were high and slippery. Ordinary people who did not know martial arts could not climb up at all.

"God will not destroy us."

Lu Xiuyuan and a few others were sitting in the yard watching this scene and sighing, and they all smiled as if they had been reborn after a calamity.

Ye Beimo was so angry at their laughter that he put down his flute and cursed with gritted teeth: "Lu Xiuyuan, if you have the guts, come out and fight. How can you be a hero if you hide away like a coward?"

As soon as he put down the flute, the people's anger disappeared as if they had run out of energy. They no longer roared or shouted, and no longer wanted to attack.

They all fell silent, lowered their heads, and waited for their master's next order in a daze.

Lu Xiuyuan sneered, obviously not willing to be provoked by him, "You are a hero, then come in if you have the guts."

"You!" Ye Beimo was speechless, his eyes blazing with fire.

Ye Beimo is not stupid. He knows that he and all his men combined are no match for Lu Xiuyuan. If they go in, wouldn't that be sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth?

"Come in, come in if you can! Son of a bitch!"

Zhu Li and Xiong Fei also knew that Ye Beimo didn't dare to come in, so they arrogantly and loudly provoked them to avenge themselves for being chased just now.

Ye Beimo smiled coldly, raised his Gu Di again and said, "Do you think that if you don't come out, this prince can't do anything to you? How naive!"

After saying this, he raised the bone flute again and placed it to his lips. A melody completely different from the one just now flowed out from his fingertips.

The sound was sharp and thin, with a hint of strange noise, which hurt the eardrums.

When Lu Xiuyuan and the others heard the voice, their faces changed and they looked around vigilantly.

Fortunately, those "zombies" were not controlled by the flute sound again. They still hung their heads and remained quiet, turning a deaf ear to the shrill flute sound.

However, they did not let down their guard because they knew that Ye Beimo would not blow that strange flute for no reason.