Chapter 983 Dancing in Shackles

Seeing that Wu Yi and the man broke into the camp without warning, many people inside looked gloomy and were quite dissatisfied.

A general next to Zhang Tianwen stood up. He was the general in charge of laws and regulations in the army, and said: "Nonsense, Chen Yan, how do you have the qualifications to speak here? Come here, drag me down and beat the forty big ones." plate!"

Wu Yi and the people from the Rinan tribe broke into the camp one after another. According to the law, it was not an exaggeration to be beheaded. At this moment, they were just beating forty boards, which can be said to be an extrajudicial mercy.

Wu Yi was going to be dealt with, and the people of the Rinan tribe could not escape due to emotions and reasons. However, the head of the Rinan tribe did not seem to have the idea of ​​​​letting his people be subject to the laws of the Daji Dynasty. He said: "The discussion has not yielded any results. I’m not in a hurry, so what if I let the two of them fight for fun?”

The people of the other tribes were tired of watching light singing and dancing, and tired of listening to string and bamboo orchestral music. They were not very interested in these performances, but the fierce battles made their hearts beat more exciting. According to the words of the Rinan tribe leader, there were many people who agreed with them. .

Finally, it didn't surprise him, otherwise he would lose everything. Wu Yi narrowed his eyes, and the scene in front of him was within his deduction and was expected.

The requests of several chiefs immediately put the general who wanted to show his prestige in a dilemma. He couldn't help but look at Zhang Tianwen. The changes in the situation were no longer under his control, and he could only wait for the marshal's wishes.

After drinking the tea in his hand slowly, Zhang Tianwen said to the crowd: "In that case, let's give it a try! But after all, this is a friendly negotiation, so it's better to stop there and don't let any blood appear! To avoid hurting the peace between the two families. ”

"A lion is never afraid of its own wounds. It will only become stronger after licking its own wounds!" At this time, it was the leader of the Na Rinan tribe who came out to express his objections, but his words were quite different from the rest. people's approval.

This was on the battlefield. This meeting was more of a negotiation than a Hongmen Banquet. A Hongmen Banquet without blood would be nothing like a Hongmen Banquet. Is Zhang Tianwen a little idealistic?

Zhang Tianwen didn't take it seriously, looked at Wu Yi, and said, "Chen Yan, do you understand?"

It turned out that the words he said before were meant for himself. Wu Yi frowned. Isn't this about tying up his hands and fighting with others? You can't hurt the other party, but the other party even wants to take your own life.

But outside, Wu Yi nodded slightly without questioning at all. It is a soldier's bounden duty to obey orders. Why do you ask so many questions? Don't you have any brains? Don’t you think about it?

The strong Rinan man took a sip and cursed secretly. It was the language of the Rinan tribe. The pronunciation was a little weird, but the modal particles were very strong. Wu Yi didn't understand, but he knew what he was saying without seeing other people's expressions. .

The strong man threw his giant ax away and said: "It's really boring for children to play house! I won't take advantage of you. I will fight you with my bare hands and I won't hold back. Listen carefully, my name is Bahru , is the one who killed you today!"

After bowing his hands in salute, Bahru's huge and bloated body rushed towards Wu Yi like a train. It was so powerful that the ground shook and the mountains shook. Combined with this, he was also very fast. People who were confused by his appearance were afraid that he would be killed. It's a big price to pay.

At this moment, Wu Yi naturally threw away his sword and dagger. He danced with shackles on. If he won with these weapons, he was afraid of seeing blood and being punished. In addition, to add to the fun in front of everyone, it is naturally better to have a fair duel.

Turning slightly sideways and timing it right, Wu Yi easily avoided Bahru's impact.

After the opponent stabilized his body, he turned his hands into claws and jumped up to a height of one foot, like an eagle catching a chicken. His huge palms rubbed through the air, and the wind was strong.

Wu Yi is a big boss and doesn't take the opponent seriously at all. The battles he has experienced are unimaginable by Bachru. Even though he is temporarily in Chen Yan's body and cannot use his magic power, he can see through the opponent's methods and flaws. Location is still easy.

Just when others thought Wu Yi was stunned, Wu Yi kicked out with lightning speed, hitting Bahru's chest. In the eyes of outsiders, it was as if Bahru himself was throwing himself at Wu Yi's feet. Go the same.

Following the trend, the opponent tried to grab Wu Yi's feet, but failed. Wu Yi made him eat a piece of dog chew mud.

Bahru wanted to get up, but he groaned and covered his chest. His face was extremely pale, and he was dripping with cold sweat. He was obviously suffering from internal injuries and could no longer fight.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhang Tianwen couldn't help but secretly admire Wu Yi's thoughtfulness and neat actions. Since he couldn't bleed, he could cause internal injuries, so that he could avoid the shackles.

The officials of the Daji Dynasty laughed at Bahru when they saw his embarrassed posture.

But the Northland tribe remained silent, their faces livid, and their eyes looking at Bahru were filled with contempt. Two people with such a huge difference in physique can also fail. No wonder their own people look down on Bahru.

The atmosphere in the entire camp was completely different, and there was no doubt that Wu Yi was the focus of everyone's attention.

I originally thought I had knocked Bachru down with one kick, but I never expected that the opponent only took a breather for a few moments before standing up again, his face still pale, but he had the strength to fight again.

What a powerful recovery ability, Wu Yi said with emotion when he saw this scene.

After being almost kicked to death by Wu Yi, Bahru did not dare to underestimate Wu Yi anymore. He formed his hands into fists to protect his chest and walked around Wu Yi, looking for opportunities to take action.

At this moment, the initiative of the battle was transferred to Wu Yi, but Wu Yi, who was used to making plans before taking action and striking back, did not want this initiative and let Bahru look for opportunities.

After circling three or two circles, Bahru was not affected by outsiders and launched another attack amid the curses and contempt of the onlookers.

This time, he just threw a punch, without any fancy moves, straightforward and simple. If Wu Yi wanted to retreat, he would definitely be hit by the opponent like a storm.

Therefore, Wu Yi did not retreat but advanced, blocked the punch, and attacked the lower three roads with a whip kick.

The means were not particularly noble, but with the difference in body shape between Wu Yi and Bahru, this was the best means. Could it be that Wu Yi had to jump up and hit him in the face?

There was a booing from all sides, but Wu Yi did not care either. Zhang Tianwen did not say that he could not use dirty tricks. Besides, how could such a trick be considered a dirty trick? How could the means used by martial artists be called dirty tricks?

Soon, Bahru left the field in a huff, holding his crotch. To be honest, it was beyond Wu Yi's expectation that he could leave the field standing instead of falling to the ground and crying.

This time, Bahru also did not bleed!