"I'm going to kill you!"

Li Tiequan is a general of the older generation and a powerful figure in the army. From the other soldiers who privately called him the 'Emperor of the Soil', we can know what Li Tiequan's status in the army was. Now, he was actually beaten by a hairy boy, how can he swallow this breath?

However, before the words fell, Yang Mucheng slapped down again. This slap was heavier than before, and it directly slammed Li Tiequan, who jumped high, into the soil.

"What are you fools doing?"

"Kill these barracks!"

Li Tiequan knew that his skills were inferior, but he was not afraid at all. This is the barracks, and this is his territory. This kid dares to make trouble in his own territory, and if he doesn't give him to the five horses, how can he bear it?

Ye Wuheng's eyes widened angrily, and he stepped forward and shouted: "Bold! Standing in front of you is the current saint, besieging the saint is a big crime!"

What the?

Is he holy?

Li Tiequan, who was extremely angry, suddenly felt like he had been splashed with a basin of ice water, and he trembled with fright. He knew very well what the young emperor was doing. Even Prime Minister Huo was uprooted by him, what is he in front of the other party?

At that moment, he trembled with fright, fell to his knees, and pounded his head like garlic. "Holy mercy, holy life, I didn't know it was you who came......"

Yang Mucheng walked in front of Li Tiequan lightly, looked at Li Tiequan, who was a little unwilling in his eyes, and said: "As a general, you have violated military discipline, and you have broken the law knowing the law, and you should be killed! In this way, I will give you a chance for the sake of your contribution to the Great Qianguo. You go and pick a few people and fight me in a duel. If you win, I'll let you go. If you lose, you will be beheaded in public!"

"Really?" asked Li Tiequan in disbelief.

"I will never regret what I say!"

Li Tiequan secretly sneered, immediately got up, and ran towards the army without looking back, obviously looking for his henchmen.

Guan Jing frowned on the side.

If this kind of guy violates military discipline, if he is in Silla, he will at least have to reduce his official rank and demote him to correct military discipline. But the young emperor actually gave him a chance, and he couldn't help but secretly shake his head at the moment, and said in his heart: "Sure enough, Yang Mucheng is still too young, does he think that by doing this, he will be able to win people's hearts? ”

"What are you shaking your head for?" Yang Mucheng looked at the eldest princess beside him lightly. "Do you think I can't do it?"

"Of course!" Guan Jing said what she thought.

Yang Mucheng smiled and said: "You are too tender! Do you think I am giving him a chance? I asked him to choose a few people, and this Li Tiequan will definitely find his henchmen and call all the people he trusts the most to duel with me." In this way, I can easily uproot Li Tiequan's forces in one fell swoop!"

When Yang Mucheng said that Guan Jing was too tender, Guan Jing was still a little unconvinced. But when Yang Mucheng said in the end, Guan Jing was shocked. Is this a method that only a sixteen-year-old boy can have?

Guan Jing, who has always been above the top, looked at Yang Mucheng, and actually had some different feelings.

The fact that Yang Mucheng and Li Tiequan were going to duel in the army immediately spread like a plague, and everyone rushed over, giving the entire army martial arts arena to the inner and outer three layers, and the water was impassable.

In the ring.

Yang Mucheng stood there quietly, waiting for Li Tiequan's arrival.

"The Holy Lord is too bold, right?

"Yes, the general was slapped to the ground by the Holy One before, but because he didn't react, he may not lose if he is prepared now. What's more, in this duel, it is still too big for the saint to be alone against so many people. ”

"Look, it's coming!"

In the midst of the crowd's shouts, I saw Li Tiequan walking towards this side with more than ten people.

"That is, he is Cao Sheng, the general of the left, who is the peak of his internal strength and strong strength. Six years ago, he led a small detachment, and he was able to kill forty or fifty enemy soldiers with just one silver spear, and even tore apart an inferior demon beast with both hands!"

"Forward general Yang Guang, cultivation is also the peak of internal strength, he made a ghost head knife, the knife is sharp, just a few days ago, he also provoked his internal strength martial artists to split in half!"

"Right General Liu Yang, the peak of internal strength......"

Looking at this group of warriors who came over, the soldiers present all showed fear.

It must be known that this group of people is the mainstay of the army and is strong. But they didn't expect that they would all go out together. It seems that this time the Holy Lord duel with them is an unwise choice!

"Alas~"

Yang Mucheng was secretly sad.

To be honest, he really didn't want to kill these people. After all, he is an old general of the Great Qian Kingdom, and it would be a pity to kill him. But if he didn't kill, he wouldn't be able to enforce military discipline and implement his plan.

At the same time, it was more like what Guan Jing said, the moment he slapped Li Tiequan on the ground, there was a feud between the two sides. If this guy stays in the barracks, he may be able to do something rebellious in the future!

Knock! Knock!

Counting Li Tiequan, a total of thirteen people, all came to the ring.

At this moment, the surroundings were silent.

"Holy Lord! I have already called everyone together...... Li Tiequan arched his hand to Yang Mucheng, and said with a smile: "The matter of the duel, please think twice." After all, when it comes to fighting, the sword has no eyes. Our small lives are worthless, and we deserve to die. But the Holy One is the Ninety-Five, if it damages the dragon body, I am afraid it will cause turmoil in the national vein!"

Li Tiequan stared at Yang Mucheng. On his side, there were a total of thirteen martial artists at the peak of internal strength, and there was only Yang Mucheng on the other side. The meaning of his words is also obvious - the emperor, I will give you the steps down, you can be a little more interesting, and borrow the slope to get off the donkey. If we are pushed into a hurry, and we hurt you, or kill you, it will not be good for everyone.

The soldiers around him were also holding back their laughter, wanting to see Yang Mucheng's jokes.

Aren't you the emperor? Aren't you just a word? What you just said, you have to take it back now, isn't this a slap in the face? Now that the other party has more people than you, what can you do?

'How dare you threaten me?'

Yang Mucheng's pupils closed, and a trace of killing intent flashed.

He smiled coldly and said, "I am true of my word, and naturally I will not take back what I say." If you win, I will spare you and give you a knighthood. If you lose, you're dead!"

"Huh?"

Li Tiequan, including many of his henchmen, were all stunned. secretly said in his heart that the emperor's brain must have been kicked by a donkey, and at this time, he still held on.

Li Tiequan sneered, and said secretly in his heart: "Emperor Xiao'er, this is your own death, but don't blame Lao Tzu for being ruthless!"

Yang Mucheng looked at Li Tiequan, snorted coldly, and said in his heart: "If I don't kill your group, how can I manage the army?"