Wang Yue and Shi A dressed up as bandits to rob me. Could it be that Yuan Shu knew that I had ambushed him before?

Now I don’t want to kill me, I just want to exhale my anger?

After all, Dong Zhuo was not a fool, so he could easily guess Yuan Shu's purpose.

At the same time, he felt relieved in his heart. As long as he didn't come to kill him, everything would be easy to say.

The appearance of the Anmen massacre of the Yellow Turban Army is still vivid in my mind, and Dong Zhuo really doesn't have the courage to go to war with Wang Yue.

He could only please:

"Two kings, I have a million yuan ticket in my hand, so I should treat my brothers to tea.

Please ask two of you to give up your hands."

Wang Yue said disdainfully:

"One million?

Are you sending beggars?

All of you, get off the horse!

I want all the vehicles and horses in Heifeng Village!

And you all took off your weapons and armor, and the old man accepted it with a smile!"

Wang Yue said it too arrogantly, and the fierce Western Liang general Hua Xiong could not bear it anymore.

He stepped forward and said to Dong Zhuo:

"Lord, these two thieves are too bullying!

Hua is willing to lead the army to take them down and hand them over to the lord!”

Dong Zhuo's eyes were scattered, and he was weighing the pros and cons.

Just by his command, the five hundred Xiliang warriors obviously cannot beat the Anmen.

But if Wang Yue failed, he confiscated their weapons, horses and even food, and the fate was very miserable.

Finally, Dong Zhuo made a fuss and said to Hua Xiong in a low voice:

"The bandits on the opposite side are not ordinary people. If you command the warriors to entangle them, let's run away!"

Hua Xiong understood and shouted to the Xiliang warriors behind him:

"Warriors, this group of thieves are so brave that they dare to rob me, Xiliang warriors!

Pick up the scimitar in your hands and kill them with no armor left!"

"Run!"

Under Hua Xiong's bewitching, the warriors of Xiliang carried scimitars and launched a fierce charge towards the Anmen.

Dong Zhuo and others took the opportunity to abandon their baggage and began to flee in the opposite direction.

It doesn’t matter if you lose your army. As long as you have weapons and horses, you can return to Xiliang even if you rob it all the way.

The combat effectiveness of the Xiliang Warriors did not disappoint Dong Zhuo. They began to collapse as soon as they contacted the Angrom and were unilaterally massacred by the Angrom elites.

Wang Yue had long expected Dong Zhuo to have this trick, so he rode alone at Dong Zhuo.

At this time, Dong Zhuo had not yet obtained the Red Rabbit, and the Yingxue Lion under Wang Yue's crotch was much faster than their horses.

Although the confidant general under Dong Zhuo was unable to do his best, he still gritted his teeth and rushed towards Wang Yue, hoping to delay his attack.

As a result, there was no enemy of Wang Yue.

After splitting two generals from Xiliang, Wang Yue put the Qingfeng sword in his hand against Dong Zhuo's neck:

"Everyone put down their weapons and dismounted and squatted down!

Otherwise, this king will kill him!"

Dong Zhuo felt the cold sword edge on his neck, and was almost scared and said in a crying voice:

"Quick, do what he said!"

The Xiliang generals had no choice but to throw away the weapons in their hands and squat on the ground obediently.

Dong Zhuo carefully discussed with Wang Yue:

"Hiss Wang, we have agreed to all the property you want. Can you move the sword a little?"

Wang Yue shouted:

"What a hero, I want to call me King Heifeng!"

Dong Zhuo quickly changed his words:

"Okay, lord, can you discuss it?"

"Shut up! Otherwise, I'll kill you now!"

Dong Zhuo shut his mouth honestly and did not dare to speak again.

He was afraid that Wang Yue would give his life to tremble his hand.

He just became the governor of Liangzhou, and Dong Zhuo was still looking forward to his future hegemony, but he didn't want to die.

After a while, the entire Xiliang warriors under Dong Zhuo's command were destroyed, and Shi A and other members of the Ancient Force surrounded him.

Wang Yue then removed the sword from Dong Zhuo's neck and ordered:

"You guys take off all your clothes, get out!"

Dong Zhuo and his several confidants looked at each other, not understanding what Wang Yue said.

Li Ru asked with some guilt:

"What do you mean by taking off your clothes, this king?"

Wang Yue hummed impatiently:

"Just take off all your clothes and get out of here!

Isn’t this king clear about what he said?

Or have you all lived enough?

If so, I don’t mind giving you a ride!”

After saying that, Wang Yue raised the Qingfeng sword in his hand and was about to kill Li Ru.

Dong Zhuo, the father-in-law, was quite righteous at the critical moment. He twisted his fat body and stepped forward to protect Li Rudao:

"Don't calm down, let's take it off, can't we take it off?"

Several generals of Xiliang began to take off their clothes with Dong Zhuo and Li Ru, and everyone felt very humiliated.

These people are also powerful figures in Xiliang, and even the foreigners on the border dare not underestimate them.

Unexpectedly, the lord was just granted the title of governor of Liangzhou in Luoyang, and he had to run naked when he turned around.

Especially Zhang Ji, he hated him so much.

Originally, he relied on his bravery and relationships on the Green Forest Road, he had been doing well in the world.

But since he met Yuan Shu in Luoyang, his life has been getting worse every day.

Moreover, Yuan Shu seems to be a bit awkward to him, and he can always see him if he doesn't want to see him.

My fate is getting worse and worse every time.

At the beginning, I was just snatched away a beautiful woman and a treasure sword.

Now, even the clothes he was wearing had to be taken off.

These things caused a heavy blow to Zhang Ji's young mind.

Hua Xiong, who has always claimed to be the number one master in Xiliang, took off his armor without saying a word, and no longer had the arrogant arrogance just now.

Several people took off their armor one after another, and Dong Zhuo also wanted to take off the cloth clothes on his body.

Halfway through the removal, Dong Zhuo's fat body was exposed.

Wang Yue felt disgusted as he looked at it, waved his hand to stop him:

"Okay, okay, that's it.

You don’t need to take off the remaining clothes, get out of here!”

Li Ru stepped forward and bowed respectfully to Wang Yue:

"King, you have confiscated all these armor and weapons. Can you leave us some food?

Without food, we could easily starve to death in this wilderness."

Wang Yue's eyebrows stood up and said in a cold voice:

"What does it have to do with me whether you starve to death or not?

Now I am in a good mood, so I will let you have a way out.
To be continued...