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Chapter 181
Wu Wei chose to stay out of the matter.

But he soon discovered that King Yan's lineage was not at a disadvantage.

Even King Yan has achieved his goal.

Hu Yanxiao's aura soon became stronger, but this strength highlighted his disadvantages.

Wu Wei and Feng Qianshan looked at each other, and at the same time saw the complicated look in each other's eyes.

"Is Hu Yanxiao desperate?" Wu Wei guessed.

He hadn't reached this level, but he could think of it, if Hu Yanxiao had the upper hand, why would he do so?

King Yan has Zhao Xingkong to deal with, the others are not worthy of Hu Yanxiao taking it too seriously.

But now, Hu Yanxiao has clearly reached the peak.

Feng Qianshan nodded, feeling a little emotional.

"Should have been seriously injured."

"Then let's go and get into trouble."

Wu Wei didn't have the slightest psychological pressure on this.

The system also released tasks in a timely manner:

[System branch task: To add insult to injury.Killing Hu Yanxiao, the God of War in the wasteland alone, did not give him a fair chance to fight.The system rewards 3000 experience points and 3 lucky draw tasks. 】

"Hu Yanxiao's strength is about the same as that of King Yan, but he only has 3000 experience points. Isn't that too little?"

One must know that Feng Qianshan is worth [-] experience points.

Although Feng Qianshan is a real immortal and Hu Yanxiao is a fake immortal, Hu Yanxiao's strength has clearly reached the peak of the fake immortal, and he is only short of a goal.

Such a powerful person actually only has one-tenth of Feng Qianshan's experience points.

It was really too disrespectful to Hu Yanxiao.

【Master, Hu Yanxiao is already dead, you go to pick up the bargain.If you kill Hu Yanxiao alone, the experience points can be tens of thousands. 】

"Forget it, 3000 is better than nothing."

Wu Wei accepted the task decisively.

But Feng Qianshan did not choose to go with Wu Wei.

"Hu Yanxiao wasn't my opponent in the first place, so I won't take advantage of others' danger. I'll go fight for my second younger brother so that he won't really die in Zhao Xingkong's hands."

"Uncle Feng, you have to be careful, King Yan obviously came prepared this time." Wu Wei reminded.

Feng Qianshan is not stupid, at most he is a little stupider than King Yan, but as long as others mention it, he can always respond.

"You mean he might kill me?"

"Facts have proved that it is possible for enemies and enemies to cooperate, as long as they have a common enemy. People like King Yan, as long as their interests are large enough, they can do anything."

He was able to cooperate with the Khan of the wasteland, so why couldn't he cooperate with Zhao Xingkong and sell Feng Qianshan?
Feng Qianshan's eyes flashed, and his heart was full of thoughts.

Even though he was already extraordinary, but before Wu Wei reminded him of this kind of thing, he never thought about it.

"I do not believe."

Even if he thought about it, Feng Qianshan didn't believe that such a thing would happen.

Wu Wei shrugged: "Just pay attention, if there is anyone in this world who doesn't want you to have an accident the most, it's me. Don't forget, you haven't paid back what you owe me."

"It's not that easy to want me to die."

After saying this, Feng Qianshan disappeared in place.

Wu Wei looked at Wu Jian.

Wu Jian did not disappoint Wu Wei.

"Let's go, let's meet Hu Yanxiao first."

"I still like Uncle Shi better, he doesn't have the stink of warriors at all."

"Just use Hu Yanxiao's blood to burn my fighting spirit and improve my state."

Wu Wei: "..."

Well, this is also a Wu lunatic.

However, he doesn't care.

Just help yourself if you can.

When Wu Wei rushed to Hu Yanxiao's side, what he saw was a scene that he could never forget for a long time.

Hu Yanxiao was surrounded by seven or eight people.

They all hold weapons in their hands.

There are already five or six people lying on the ground, and their life and death are unknown.

Hu Yanxiao stood alone in the middle, drenched in blood, full of grief and indignation, enough for anyone to feel.

But the people present seemed to be unmoved as if their hearts were like a rock.

They were ruthlessly attacking Hu Yanxiao, and there were clearly three or four people in grassland costumes among them.

There was a wound on Hu Yanxiao's back that was bleeding continuously, and even with Hu Yanxiao's skill, he couldn't stop it.

That's pretty obvious.

Wu Wei smiled, and it seemed that it was exactly as he expected—the king of Yan had a tacit understanding with the Great Khan of the wasteland.

They jointly decided that Hu Yanxiao should die.

Therefore, Hu Yanxiao had no choice but to die.

Hu Yanxiao was not reconciled.

Paying the price of being stabbed again, Hu Yanxiao beheaded one of his most trusted confidants.

His bravery shocked other people, and also ushered in a respite for himself.

"I don't understand. It's normal for the King of Yan to kill me. Why did the Great Khan want to kill me?"

If it wasn't for that stabbing in the back, he should have wiped out all the masters in the Yan Palace by now.

A master obviously dressed in grassland said: "General, your prestige in the wasteland is too high, this is your way of death."

"I know that my merits are high, but I have expressed my intentions early on. I fully support the second prince's succession to Khan's position, and I have absolutely no intention of meddling with the position."

"But Khan received a piece of evidence - the second prince is the son of you and the queen."

Hu Yanxiao's eyes widened, and he was instantly furious.

"King Yan, shameless old thief, ruin my reputation."

"General, since you have done it, why deny it?"

"Hu Yanxiao stands upright, never denies what he has done."

"But Khan said it was true, and it was true."

Hu Yanxiao's heart completely cooled down.

There is indeed a lack of etiquette in the wasteland. After the death of the elder brother, it is common for the younger brother to inherit the older brother's woman, and even the son to inherit the father's woman.

But Hu Yanxiao is not this kind of person.

He has a loving wife.

He advocates Central Plains culture.

He couldn't do that kind of beastiality.

But Khan says it's true.

"Is that why he wants me to die?"

"General, offended."

Having said that, after the few masters on the grassland noticed Wu Wei's arrival, they did not continue to attack.

Hu Yanxiao was already at the end of his battle, and they wanted Hu Yanxiao to die in the hands of the Yanyun people, not in their own hands.

Hu Yanxiao also looked at Wu Wei, and then turned to Wu Jian, his pupils shrank immediately.

"What a strong sword energy."

"Thank you General Huyan for your praise."

"Hu Yanxiao doesn't want to die at the hands of villains. I wonder if the Lord of the Sword Gate can give Hu Yanxiao a death?"

Although he knew that there was a high probability that he was going to die, he didn't want to die at the hands of his own people, nor at the hands of Yan Yun's people.

He would rather choose Wu Jian, so that he can say that he was killed by the opponent in a fair fight.

Unfortunately, his choice was rejected by Wu Wei.

"Uncle, your opponent is not him."

Wu Jian acquiesced.

"General Huyan, you are the god of war in the wasteland, and we are people from the Central Plains. This is war, war—that is, more people bully you and fewer people."

Otherwise, aren't you a fool?
"Brothers, you can do it now. You don't need to leave the whole body for him, but remember to let me make up the knife at the end. No kidding, don't let me make up the knife. Be careful that I will settle accounts in the future, and you all know my identity."

"Zhu Zi'an dares to insult me ​​like this?" Hu Yanxiao's hatred towards Wu Wei rose rapidly.

Wu Wei shrugged.

"Do it."

His hero, my enemy.

To the barren people, Hu Yanxiao is of course an out-and-out hero.

But he was replaced by Zhang Wei. Zhang Wei was the son of King Yan and Wu Ying, and he was an out-and-out Central Plains native.

If he gave Hu Yanxiao a fair chance to fight, he would be out of his mind.

Hu Yanxiao's identity meant that he was not a martial artist, and he was not qualified to enjoy a fair duel.

Because, when he slaughtered the people of the Central Plains, he was not a martial artist.

The light of the knife is flickering, and the hero is at the end of his life.

Hu Yanxiao, the invincible general who has dominated the wasteland for decades, ended today in Yanyun.

In this big drama, he became the first big man to die in battle.

But definitely not the last.

　The second more sent
　　
　
(End of this chapter)