Looking at the fierce generals, Zilan's fingers trembled, and he was unable to get off the tiger.

If I really bent down, I wouldn't have the shame to force the generals to fight? This battle would be impossible.

But if Xiong Wuliang's wishes are not satisfied...

Then Xiong Wuliang withdrew his troops in anger and went straight to Yingdu to complain.

So many people present were all witnesses of Xiong Wuliang.

Then it will be difficult to deal with!

Zilan gritted his teeth and glanced at Liang Ming, not knowing what to do...

Mi Heng stood behind the crowd and watched for a long time. Seeing that the situation could no longer be cured, he finally stood up.

Mi Heng pushed everyone away, walked to the front, lifted the hem of his clothes, bent down himself, and picked up the copper seal on the ground.

Then wiped it on your luxurious brocade clothes.

"Wu Liang, it's true that Zilan is wrong first. You are giving Brother Wei a face, so let's give up this matter... After this battle is over, Brother Wei will definitely ask Zilan to apologize to you!"

Prince Mi Heng's tone was very sincere.

While saying that, he glared at Zilan in anger.

Mi Heng is Gongzilan's biological brother. At this moment, he stood up to save the situation. Zilan finally grabbed the life-saving straw and breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiong Wuliang took the bronze seal from the prince's hand.

With the prince personally giving face, Xiong Wuliang's cold eyes also eased a lot.

Mi Heng leaned in Xiong Wuliang's ear again and whispered: "The enemy is in front of him. Although Zilan is mediocre, he is the commander of the three armies after all, and he cannot be without prestige."

"After this battle, I will definitely make the decision for you!"

Zilan, who was beside him, shook his sleeves and turned around and wanted to leave.

Xiong Wuliang snorted coldly: "Stop."

"The enemy is in front of you, I won't bother with you, the coach - but Liang Ming can't just let it go!"

Liang Ming, lying in a pool of blood, widened his eyes in disbelief.

Holding grass.

Are you finished?

You have ruined my hands and legs, but you are not satisfied, so you have to let me die?

Liang Ming's heart was filled with regret.

If I had known this, why would I have offended Xiong Wuliang at the beginning?

Liang Ming raised his hand and pointed at Xiong Wuliang tremblingly: "Jun...Junhou, what do you want to deal with me?"

Before Xiong Wuliang could speak, Zhao Hua suddenly interrupted without saying a word: "Of course it's killing!"

The Fengjun around him nodded: "Yes, yes!"

"Such a shame must be washed with blood!"

Liang Ming was frightened and hurriedly looked at Zilan.

Zilan browed.

Liang Ming is now a useless person, and it is useless to protect him.

But at this moment, he could not be allowed to be killed by Xiong Wuliang in full view of everyone and vent his anger.

Everyone knows that Liang Ming is his own dog. The so-called beating of a dog depends on the owner. If he can't protect Liang Ming, where will he put his face? Who dares to work hard for him in the future?

Just looking at the meaning of the generals around me, they all looked like they were taking advantage of the situation.

It’s all because Liang Ming didn’t accumulate virtue in his daily life. He relied on his own confidant that he offended too many people!

Zilan looked at Mi Hengtou again for help.

Mi Heng did not make any statement either.

He saved the scene once and helped Zilan maintain his last dignity, which was enough.

Just Liang Ming is not worthy of Prince Mi Heng's voice for him.

It was natural that Xiong Wuliang suffered such a great grievance and killed Liang Ming to relieve the fire.

Zilan gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Qu Yang... General Liang has paid the price. He will be a useless person who is worse than death in the future. Why bother to take his life?"

"Please give your best and spare General Liang's life."

Liang Ming also forced himself to kneel on the ground and kowtowed to Xiong Wuliang like pounding garlic: "My Lord, please spare your life!"

Zhao Hua pressed the sword with one hand and shouted loudly: "When I was domineering, why didn't you beg for mercy like this? Don't say anything again!"

Zilan and Liang Ming were both in a state of silence.

It seems that Liang Ming can't be saved anymore.

This face is about to be thrown into grandma's house!

Xiong Wuliang raised his hand, held Zhao Hua down, and his tone calmed down: "Well."

"Since General Zilan has pleaded for him, I will spare his life."

"But, there must be some expression..."

Liang Ming grabbed the life-saving straw like a man who fell into the water and hurriedly said, "Thank you for your life... But if you have any requests, you will do everything!"

Xiong Wuliang raised two fingers...

Zilan felt relieved: "Two hundred military sticks?"

Xiong Wuliang waved his hands repeatedly: "General Liang is seriously injured. If he gets another 200 military sticks, what's the difference between killing him?"

"Twenty thousand gold! I want twenty thousand gold!"

"General Zilan, everyone knows that Liang Ming is your confidant-"

"You don't want to watch Liang Ming die in front of you, right?"

Zhao Hua, who was beside him, interjected at the right time: "Hmph, 20,000 gold is already the mercy of the Lord - if I do what I mean, I have to pay my life!"

Xiong Wuliang looked at Zhao Wa implicitly.

OK!

You kid has learned the ability to sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing

What's the use of Liang Ming's life? It's the bottom line that you have to make money!

The fiefdom is short of money! The speed of construction has slowed down greatly! The thousand gold I earned from selling Mifu in Qin was almost used after a short while...

You understand me by snatching the snatch.

It's worthy of being you!

...

Zilan's eyes were dark.

Holding grass, 20,000 gold?

Why don't you grab it?

You might as well kill Liang Ming with one sword! How could he be worth 20,000 gold?

but……

Liang Ming is not worth 20,000 yuan, but now Liang Ming's life is connected with his reputation... His face is still very valuable.

Zilan's muscles swayed slightly, and he trembledly picked up his pen and wrote a note: "Qu Yangjun, send someone to hold this warrant and go to our mansion to collect the money."

Liang Ming felt relieved.

Xiong Wuliang accepted the note without hesitation.

In full view of everyone, Zilan could not deny it.

I saw that the frozen expression on Xiong Wuliang's face disappeared in an instant, and replaced by an uncontrollable smile—

"General Zilan is indeed a person who can protect his subordinates."

"I admire you, I admire you."

Zilan's eyes twitched: "Junhou is too proud..."

Xiong Wuliang laughed.

Although Zilan is not old, this guy can really make money!

Zhao Ju can't even pay so much money, so she can only use a bronze car to pay off her debts... You kid are pretty greedy!

The generals around looked at each other and smacked their tongues - Xiong Wuliang was still the same as he had ever recognized money!

Not changed at all!

Last time, Xiong Wuliang took three or five days to cheat Zhongli Jun and Mi away a huge sum of 10,000 yuan.

This time it is even more outrageous - I have already taken away 20,000 gold astronomical figures before I even stepped into the barracks!

Zhuo! He is cruel!

You must not offend him in the future... Everyone's hearts sounded.

Xiong Wuliang smiled and bowed to the generals around him one by one—

"I have met An Lujun, Xiling Jun, Qingyang Jun... I haven't seen you for a long time! Thanks to you for speaking up for Mi Liang this time..."

"Huh? Why does this time feel like... I feel like I'm missing an acquaintance?"

"Why didn't you see Lord Zhongli Jun Mi Fei?"
Chapter completed!