Zhou Zhongliang held the knife and ran towards Zhu Yicheng's cart. After the attack, the two cars stopped and got a distance of only five or six meters. But this short five or six meters was like a far away for Zhou Zhongliang. Zhou Zhongliang was so scared that he was so weak that he was tripped after just a few steps. When he looked closely, he was actually a face that was not as dumb as he was scared. Zhou Zhongliang screamed repeatedly, and his brothers and feet were used to climb onto the car with the sound of shouting and killing.

"Tathagata Buddha... Jade Emperor... Grandpa of the Supreme Lord... Landlord... Bless the villain... Bless the villain..."

When he got into the car, Zhou Zhongliang didn't care about Zhu Yicheng who was tied up in the car. He hid directly in the corner of the car and shivered. He stared at the curtain of the car in fear, and kept mumbling the gods and Buddhas that could be remembered, and his mind was blank.

The fighting outside was extremely fierce, with waves of war and dying screams coming from time to time. Zhou Zhongliang became more and more trembling like a quail. I don’t know how long it took, but when he heard another familiar cry, Zhou Zhongliang felt depressed and his face was pale.

"It's over...it's all over..."

The scream was clearly Huang Jie's voice. Zhou Zhongliang's fearful teeth made a giggle involuntarily. Although he couldn't see what was happening outside, as Huang Jie's scream disappeared, the outside gradually calmed down, which was enough to prove that the most terrible result had arrived.

"If I am unfortunately sacrificed my country, you should kill that person quickly. You must not let that person fall into the hands of the thief! Remember! Remember!!!"

A moment ago, Huang Jie's hideous face and eager advice appeared in Zhou Zhongliang's mind. He subconsciously looked at Zhu Yicheng who was close to him. Zhu Yicheng, who was tied up, was next to him. Looking at the knife still holding in his hand, Zhou Zhongliang believed that as long as he had a knife, Zhu Yicheng, who had no ability to fight back, would die in his hands.

"Kill? Or not kill? Kill? Or not kill?"

When the matter came to an end, Zhou Zhongliang hesitated. He was not Qiu Ba like Wu Gang, nor did he have the courage to die like Huang Jie. He was just a master who had no power to fight the chicken and relied on his mouth to make a living. To put it bluntly, the master was only a private friend of the official, not an official. In modern terms, he was just a member of the outside party. Zhou Zhongliang, who had never even killed a chicken in his life, never thought that he would kill someone one day.

"Of the boss, all these clear dogs were slaughtered, and none of them were alive!"

"How are the injuries, brothers?"

"Two people died, and the others were fine."

"Carry it out quickly and withdraw!"

"know!"

A few conversations came from outside. When Zhou Zhong heard the first sentence, he couldn't help but relax his feelings, and a heat flowed out along his trouser legs. Despair and helplessness enveloped his heart. Everyone else was dead, was he still far away?

After a moment, the falling car curtain was suddenly lifted up, and a fierce face came in from outside. When he saw this scene, Zhou Zhongliang finally couldn't help but scream in despair, crying and trying hard to hide inside.

"Hey! Are there still alive?" The thief outside was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, there were two living people in this big car, one was tied up in a strong manner, and the other was screaming in horror.

"Hehe, come down for me!" The thief was stunned and smiled. He grabbed Zhu Yicheng, who was tied up and pulled out of the cart, and then grabbed Zhou Zhongliang who could not hide.

The knife in Zhou Zhongliang's hand had long been gone where the thief appeared. He was weak and his hands were squeezed into his chest without any resistance, and he was dragged out of the cart without any resistance.

With a thud, Zhou Zhongliang, who fell out of the cart, fell to the ground in a mess, and Zhu Yicheng, who was pulled out of the cart one step ahead of him, was by his side.

"Big... King... Give up your life... Give up your life!"

At the critical moment of life and death, Zhou Zhongliang's tears and snot fell. He kowtowed at the man's ferocious thief like pounding garlic, hoping that the other party could spare his life.

"Lao Lao, what's the situation?"

The movement here quickly attracted the attention of the other side, and a burly man asked after hearing the news.

"The boss, there are two more living people here, hehe..." The third brother replied to the boss, and then grinned at Zhou Zhongliang who couldn't help but kowtow, "Give up your life? Hahaha! Old boy, you're not lucky when you meet me, so you'd better make me feel happy and set off on the road."

As he said that, he spitted on the ground, handed the machete in his left hand upside down with his right hand, and took two steps forward with a grim smile, raising the knife to chop Zhou Zhongliang's head.

"King! You can't kill me!" At the moment of life and death, Zhou Zhongliang didn't know where the courage came from, and suddenly shouted: "The little one has big things! There is a big thing to tell you! If the big one kills the little one, it will be too late to regret it!"

"Mom Xipi! Bullshit!" He raised his feet and kicked Zhou Zhongliang. The third brother scolded disdainfully, and slashed him at him regardless of the thirty-one and twenty-one.

"The third brother keeps people!"

When he was about to say that, the boss suddenly shouted, but the knife had already taken action. The third brother, who could not hold back, could only barely turn to the right. Xueliang's blade was wiping through Zhou Zhongliang's ears with a terrible wind.

"You can't kill me... You can't kill me... The small ones have big things... The small ones have big things..."

Zhou Zhongliang, who had survived death, was almost frightened and kept muttering, and he collapsed on the ground like a ball of mud.

"Big boss?" The third brother stopped his hand and did not cut off Zhou Zhongliang's head. He looked at the boss in confusion. In his opinion, this old boy cut it off. What a big deal? It was obviously greedy for life and fear of death.

"No hurry, it's not too late to ask first." Compared to the third brother, the boss was much more calm, and he noticed that Zhu Yicheng was tied up more strongly. It was a bit unreasonable to see such a tied person appearing in the convoy that looked like an official. If you want to say that this person is a prisoner, why don't you use a prison car? If it's a meat ticket, this officer and soldier are not the mountain king, and he secretly hide such a person in the car?

Waving his hand to stop the third brother's question, the boss looked at Zhou Zhongliang carefully, then looked at Zhu Yicheng, and his brows frowned.

Zhou Zhongliang dressed up as a scholar, and his age and behavior looked a bit like a down-and-out scholar. However, Zhu Yicheng had short hair and tender skin. Although he was tied strongly, he could tell that the clothes he was wearing were strange. However, from the material of the clothes, he seemed to be a young master from a wealthy family.

"Raise your head!"

The boss half-squatted down and asked, "Who are you? Why are you hiding in the car? If you have any major issues, you can spare your life."

"King...Your Majesty, you just have to promise to spare your life. The little one will immediately say... and say..." Zhou Zhongliang was so scared that he asked the other party to give him a promise at this moment. Otherwise, after he finished speaking, he would chop him up. Wouldn't this be a big loss?

"Haha, you are very brave. You dare to bargain until the end of your life?" The boss laughed and said with a sharp face: "Three, cut him off for me!"

"It should have been like this long ago!" The third brother responded loudly, lifting the knife and showing a grim smile.

"No! Don't kill me! I'll say! I'll say it now!" The scholar was indecisive when he met a soldier. Zhou Zhongliang was anxious when he saw that the other party didn't take his tricks at all. His head fell out but couldn't press it back.

"Tell me, if I talk nonsense, I will be fooled by myself!" The boss, who had known that this would happen, warned coldly.

"King... Rong Xiao's courage to ask first, do you have a relationship with the Ye Dazhu in Siming Mountain?" Zhou Zhongliang asked with courage before he spoke. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the eldestzhu look ugly. Observing his words and expressions is the master's ability to eat. Before Zhou Zhongliang could wait for the eldestzhu to speak, he hurriedly said: "Ye Dazhu's orders to raise the banner of righteousness. Even if he defeats You Rong in the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty, he is a great hero among the Han people...."

"What a matter of your old boy, the hero, is it?"

"It's related! Of course it's related!"

Zhou Zhongliang was twitching, but his eyes kept looking at the boss's face.

"Do you know the third prince of Zhu?" Zhou Zhongliang asked.

"Of course! The third prince Zhu is the orthodox of me, Zhu Ming, and is famous all over the world. How could I not know?"

"The villain wants to tell the boss that the big thing is... This person is Zhu Yicheng, the grandson of the Third Prince Zhu, and I am the descendant of Zhu Ming!" Zhou Zhongliang pointed at the side.
Chapter completed!