Chapter 17

After hearing that it was Yuan Futong who came behind him, Su Yuan couldn't help hesitating for a moment.

Since coming to this world, Su Yuan had many questions, especially Yuan Futong, who was the trigger of the Conferred God War, was the person Su Yuan wanted to see the most at this time.

I asked Yuan Futong a lot of questions, after all, it involved my life and death in the Battle of Fengchan.

Su Yuan didn't want to die on the battlefield in a daze like Su Quanzhong did.

But then, the image of Su Daji being wronged just now appeared in Su Yuan's mind. This is the only relative in the Fengchan world. After he must not let her be bullied, he just let it go.

In the past, because of hesitation, he lost Ziyan, so he would never make the same mistake again.

Thinking of this, Su Yuan's eyes widened, and the scimitar in his hand only paused for a moment, and then slashed fiercely towards Yuan Xishi's neck again.

Seeing the falling scimitar, Yuan Xishi exclaimed in despair. He never thought that even if his father returned, he would not be able to save his life.

Just when the scimitar was about to strike Yuan Xishi's neck, Yuan Futong raised his hand, drew his bow and set an arrow, and the arrow shot out, hitting the scimitar in Su Yuan's hand.

The longbow hit the scimitar, and only heard the sound of "clang". Su Yuan only felt his hands go numb, and immediately couldn't grasp the scimitar. The scimitar flew out of his hand and stuck on the ground beside him.

Yuan Xishi narrowly escaped death, looking at the trembling blade in front of him, he only felt a wet crotch, and a smell of shame rushed straight to the tip of his nose.

Su Yuan's face turned cold when Yuan Futong knocked the scimitar away, and then he pressed his waist to take off his bow and crossbow and shoot Yuan Xishi.

But at this time, a figure flickered, and a middle-aged man with a square face and black beard stood in front of Yuan Xishi, looked at Su Yuan coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Nephew Quan Zhongxian, I will take you in Beihai. But you want to kill my son, isn't it worse than a beast?"

Seeing Yuan Futong's appearance, thousands of elite soldiers immediately gained courage and rushed around the tent, surrounding Su Yuan and others.

And Junshi Gou also looked full of ambition, and shouted: "He is a despicable villain, he eats his own food, he should be killed now."

Seeing thousands of soldiers surrounding them, Hei Niu and others immediately held the bow and crossbow in their hands tightly and protected Su Yuan in it.

Although they were already extremely tired after the battle of the Zuwei camp, and there were no arrows left in their bows and crossbows, facing thousands of capable soldiers, they had no chance of winning.

But because Su Yuan was behind them, even though they knew they were invincible, none of the five hundred bandits retreated, and the fighting spirit to fight to the death was revealed in their eyes.

At this time, Su Daji and Zheng Lun also squeezed over.

Su Daji said to Yuan Futong: "Uncle Yuan, of course we will remember your great kindness to us, this time it was a misunderstanding."

Yuan Futong snorted coldly, and said: "I beheaded my son with a steel knife in my hand. If I hadn't rushed back in time, my son's life would have been lost. How dare you say it was a misunderstanding! If this is a misunderstanding, then I will kill you now. It's also a misunderstanding."

Yuan Futong's tone became higher and higher, his voice became more and more fierce, and his voice was already full of murderous intent.

The elite soldiers around were all subordinates of Yuan Futong. Hearing the murderous intent in Yuan Xishi's tone, he immediately raised his spear and pointed at Su Yuan.

However, Su Yuan didn't look at the sharp spears around him at all, but laughed uproariously: "Hahaha, is this a great kindness? Okay, then I will tell you, your great kindness what exactly is it."

Hearing this, Yuan Xishi was startled, he knew that once Su Yuan told the truth, his life would be lost.

Therefore, Yuan Xishi stood up hastily, and said to Yuan Futong, "Father, don't listen to his nonsense, just kill him."

Yuan Futong waved his hand and said, "Let him talk, and I'll see what he can say."

Yuan Xishi's heart sank, and he stood behind Yuan Futong with a sad face.

Su Yuan pointed to Yuan Xishi and said: "Early this morning, this man ordered me to attack Zuwei's camp, but he didn't give me a single soldier."

Yuan Xishi hurriedly shook his head and said, "He's talking nonsense, nonsense."

Yuan Futong also had a distrustful look on his face, how could it be possible not to attack the Zuwei camp one by one.

Su Yuan continued: "I led five hundred condemned prisoners to attack Zuwei, captured Zuwei alive, set fire to the camp, and returned with a big victory."

Hearing this, Yuan Futong shook his head even more. It is even more impossible to use five hundred death row prisoners to enter the Zuwei camp.

Yuan Xishi rolled his eyes and shouted: "Su Yuan, you really blown the cowhide. With only 500 people, can you catch Zuwei?"

Yuan Futong also shook his head, with a look of disappointment on his face, and said: "You really are the one who will avenge your kindness, that's all, come and kill this villain for me."

Su Yuan snorted coldly and said, "Who says 500 people can't catch Zuwei?"

Following Su Yuan's words, one of the five hundred bandits walked out.

This person has been carrying a bag on his shoulders. This person is one of the five hundred bandits, but everyone has never paid attention to it.

I saw this person throwing the shoulder bag on the ground at once, and then opened the bag.

Immediately, a person rolled out of the pocket, then jumped up, grabbed a scimitar from the ground, and looked at everyone around with vigilance.

As soon as they saw the person crawling out of the pocket, all the elite soldiers who were rushing forward stopped, their eyes filled with disbelief and horror.

Because the person in front of him was the invincible general Zu Wei who had besieged Beihai City for nearly a year.

Seeing Zu Wei, Yuan Futong was also startled, he quickly took a step back, and immediately grabbed the handle of the knife at his waist.

Yuan Xishi was dumbfounded, and murmured in surprise: "How is it possible? He not only burned down the camp, but also captured Zuwei alive."

The whole scene suddenly fell into a terrible silence. Although there were thousands of people at this time, a needle could be heard, and the sound of everyone's breathing was as clear as a gust of wind.

Just when Yuan Futong was thinking about how to fight against Zu Wei, Zu Wei caught sight of Su Yuan in front of him.

As soon as he saw Su Yuan, the arrogance on Zu Wei's face dissipated immediately, as if he saw an evil ghost, his body trembled a few times.

Su Yuan raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Do you still dare to be arrogant?"

Under Su Yuan's roar, Zu Wei was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he sat down on the ground, and the scimitar in his hand fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Yuan Futong and others were even more dumbfounded.

You know, they have been fighting with the Zuwei army for nearly a year. In their eyes, Zuwei is synonymous with invincibility and arrogance.

But now this invincible person, just under Su Yuan's roar, was frightened into such a state?
Everyone's eyes turned to Su Yuan, and at this moment, when they looked at Su Yuan again, they were filled with admiration and reverence.

If Zu Wei is really here, then it means that everything Su Yuan said just now is true.

At this time, I heard Su Yuan say coldly to Yuan Xishi: "I am bathing in blood to kill the enemy, but he is enjoying himself in the city, is this considered a kindness?"

"I died a few times to save Beihai, but he took Daji captive to the prince's mansion in a vain attempt to humiliate my sister. If I hadn't arrived in time, it would have caused a big mistake. Is this considered a kindness?"

"Such a small thief, should he still be allowed to live in this world?"

"Such a small thief, shouldn't he be killed?"

Su Yuan's voice soared into the sky, echoing loudly in the night sky, but Yuan Futong couldn't think about it at this time, because what Su Yuan said just now was too much, he couldn't believe it at all, it was just the moment he left. In just a few days, so many changes have taken place.

At this moment, the soldiers around understood what had happened, and immediately roared loudly.

"He's not human."

"kill."

"It should be killed."

Seeing the mutiny of the army, Yuan Futong couldn't help but look solemn, and Yuan Xishi was so frightened that his whole body trembled and his face turned pale.

Su Yuan raised his finger, pointed to the spear in the hand of a soldier next to him, and said, "Give it to me."

The soldier who pointed his spear at Su Yuan just now stepped forward immediately, held up the spear respectfully, and handed it to Su Yuan with both hands.

Su Yuan took the spear, raised it into the air, and said coldly: "Today I will seek justice for my sister."

(End of this chapter)

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