Perhaps being adopted as an adopted son and daughter by Shen Wanjun was not due to the special talents of Xu Longyi, Zhu Mo, You Qiuxin and Qin Yue.
But later, the arduous training that was far beyond what ordinary people could endure allowed the four of them to grit their teeth and persevere. Naturally, they shined in the smoke of war again and again, and not only received the recognition of Shen Wanjun, but also the eighty-year-old Wan Shen's family's approval was also appreciated and honored by Emperor Dayan.
Therefore, Zhu Mo's cruelty is often mistaken by people for thinking that he is just a pervert who relies on his advanced martial arts skills to draw his sword and kill people whenever he disagrees.
Who knows, if Zhu Mo had no brains, would Shen Wanjun give him full control over the elites like Baihuying?
At this moment, Zhu Mo's words pointed out the potential cause and effect of this incident.
It was as if Ming Hong and Zheng Yu had gone through a big circle, thinking they could deceive and pass, but in fact they were like clowns and were seen through by Zhu Mo early on.
The food and grass on the mountain had been cut off for more than 20 days. Zhu Mo knew clearly that this must be a deliberate attempt on the part of King Feng to make things difficult.
But after all, it was related to the "friendship" between two kings with different surnames. Even if Zhu Mo was Shen Wanjun's adopted son, he could not ignore the overall situation. Liangcao went down the mountain with his sword and chopped off the heads of Zheng Yu and others a moment and a half later. .
But the situation is different now.
The evidence is conclusive and the reasons are sufficient.
In addition, Shen Wanjun's philosophy of military management is deeply rooted in Zhu Mo's bones. If he doesn't do something to make his White Tiger soldiers happy at this juncture, then when he meets his adoptive father again, he will be ripped off at the very least. The skin of "General White Tiger"!
Of course, it didn't matter whether he was a general or not. The point was that Zhu Mo couldn't afford to lose that person.
By then, out of the four siblings, he would be the only one to fall out of the position of commander of the Four Elephants Camp. How about he be laughed to death by Xu Qingpi and the others?
Therefore, from the moment he appeared, Zhu Mo, who had already planned how to end today's matter, pressed his right hand with the green snake head on his waist with a little force, and a silver sword that was as agile as a snake was held diagonally. In the palm of your hand.
This sword is three feet seven inches long and half an inch wide. It has a silver blade and is as thin as paper. The hilt is a green snake head. It is usually worn around the waist. The blade is inserted into a scabbard made of densely woven gold thread. The hilt is It is like a waist buckle, which makes people not think that it is a weapon, so it can often have unexpected effects.
The name of the sword - Waist Snake.
Ranked fourteenth on the list of divine weapons.
It is also a weapon that Shen Wanjun has put great effort into tailoring for Zhu Mo!
When the sword is unsheathed, someone's head falls off.
When Zheng Yu saw Zhu Mo draw his sword, his heart couldn't stop beating wildly.
"Butler Ming! Butler Ming, save me!"
Zheng Yu rolled and crawled to Minghong's feet, hugging the latter's thigh tightly with both hands.
At this time Zhu Mo's eyes came over and he said with a smile:
"Zheng Yu, for all the crimes you have committed, even three lives are not enough to kill you. Therefore, you cannot live today."
"Zhu Mo! I think you dare!"
Before Zhu Mo could take action, Minghong hurriedly stopped him angrily.
It's not that he has a deep friendship with Zheng Yu, or that the gold and silver women Zheng Yu has respected over the years played a role. The main reason is that he was present today and was also involved in a serious violation of military regulations.
If Zheng Yu was killed justifiably by Zhu Mo, wouldn't it be an indirect admission that all the Xue family soldiers here were guilty?
Going even further.
Again, it depends on the owner when it comes to beating a dog. Once King Feng loses face to King Jin because of this, it may not cause any substantial harm to King Feng, but the potential losses cannot be measured in one life and ten. A hundred lives can fill the gap.
Minghong is smart enough.
So he couldn't let that happen.
"Look what this is!"
Minghong, who had stabilized Zhu Mo and prevented Zhu Mo from killing Zheng Yu at once, had reached this point and had to show his last trump card.
Everyone saw that he took out a golden waistband from his arms. The waistband was engraved with a unicorn pattern and a big "Feng" character in the middle.
"When the late emperor granted him the title of king, he gave nine unicorn waist medals to the kings of different surnames in Jiuzhou. Seeing the waist medals is like seeing the prince himself. If you insist on taking action, it will be a mortal sin for disobeying King Feng!"
"Thus, no matter what is right or wrong today, it is not up to you Zhu Mo alone. If you are not convinced, you can go to Prince Feng's Mansion. Then Prince Feng will personally judge the punishment, and we will be willing to take the blame!"
As the most popular person in Prince Feng's palace who possesses Prince Feng's waist card, Minghong will naturally not be unclear about the reasons for today's results.
To put it bluntly, Prince Feng was eyeing the "treasure" that Shen Wanjun had secretly guarded on the top of the mountain for twenty years, so he secretly arranged for Zheng Yu to direct such a drama about food shortage.
In other words.
As long as the final decision-making power on this matter can be left to his own King Feng, then both he and Zheng Yu and his soldiers will be able to avoid punishment to the greatest extent.
In fact, this belt that represents King Feng's identity has indeed played its role.
The smile on Zhu Mo's face froze for a moment, and the brows on his eyes wrinkled slightly and slightly.
He knew that once he insisted on taking Zheng Yu's life, even if he had good reasons and laws to follow in this matter, he would inevitably be accused of "disrespecting the prince" by Prince Feng afterwards. Thus, he sacrificed his life for nothing.
Zhu Mo is not afraid of death.
I just don't want to die in such a miserable way.
Seeing that Zhu Mo no longer dared to act recklessly, Ming Hong, who felt as if he was surviving a disaster, laughed, raised his waist card with great force and said proudly:
"I didn't want to move Lord Feng out, but you are too arrogant. I really don't know how Lord Jin disciplines you on a daily basis. You have no rules and regulations on how you behave, and you are just like a wild man in the village!"
The more than a thousand White Tiger soldiers who thought that Zhu Mo's arrival would unleash a savage sigh of relief, saw Ming Hong's triumphant face. Their nostrils opened in anger and their eyes widened. They wished they could risk their lives. I have to chop off this villain's head with a knife.
Correspondingly, the Xue family soldiers present all showed expressions of relief. Although they were not guilty of death from the beginning, they were extremely lucky to be able to avoid the punishment of rod punishment. A life?
However, just when everyone thought that Zhu Mo would give in, Baihuying had to silently swallow this bad breath.
Suddenly, an unknown "hidden weapon" flew straight towards Zhu Mo. Zhu Mo reacted very quickly. He was about to swing his sword to deflect it, but the moment the sword moved, he saw clearly what it was, so he sheathed the sword in time. Use your left hand to catch it firmly.
Zhu Mo first spread the object to confirm, then immediately widened the corners of his mouth after confirming.
"Zheng Yu, you can't help but die now..."
